Ronin from Douluo

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"Xiao Yi, when did you come back? Don't tell grandpa."

Inside the room, Zeng Yi and Marao sat in front of an exquisite coffee table, chatting while drinking tea.

Zeng Yi smiled lightly: "I just came back yesterday, cleaning at home, I don't have time."

"yesterday?"

Marao was startled.

In just one day, all the houses that are about to be abandoned can be made like this?

Now this house seems to be completely renovated, it is completely different from the previous one.

"Yes."

"Is that so..."

Malao didn't continue to ask, he also knew that Zeng Yi was different from other young people in the village.

He is a soul master!

So many years have passed, although Marao doesn't know how Zeng Yi is doing outside.

However, as a soul master, he is better than ordinary people like them.

At least, the tea I drink now is very unusual.

Take a sip, the tea fragrance is refreshing, fragrant and fragrant, and the faint fragrance makes people feel unsatisfied.

Although Malao doesn't know how to taste tea, he knows that the pot of tea Zeng Yi brewed is not ordinary.

Marao took a sip of tea and asked Zeng Yi, "Xiao Yi, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

Zeng Yi said: "Let's see, it shouldn't be too long."

Regarding Zeng Yi's words, Marao also had a premonition in his heart.

He is a soul master, different from everyone in the village.

This village cannot keep him, Malao knows very well.

If it is a dragon, it will always soar into the sky, and a small pool of water can trap the soaring dragon.

"However, no matter where I am, this is always my hometown."

"Falling leaves, after all, they have to return to their roots, don't they, grandpa?"

Malao looked at Zeng Yi and nodded in relief.

Zeng Yi is the only soul master who has gone out in this village, and he is the pride of the village.

As the village head, Marao watched Zeng Yi grow up.

For Marao, Zeng Yi is like his own grandson.

Being able to have such an excellent grandson, how can Marao not be proud.

"Xiao Yi, Grandpa, I know that the village is too small for you.

Your sky should be wider, and you can't be bound by this small place.

However, this will always be your home.

If you are sleepy and tired outside, come back and have a look, the village will always welcome your return. "

Zeng Yi chatted with the village chief's grandfather for a long time, and before he knew it, it was already noon.

During the period, Zeng Yi cooked a meal himself and drank some wine with Marao.

Just as the drunk Marao was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and said to Zeng Yi.

"Xiao Yi, someone from the Wuhun Hall will awaken the Wuhun for the kids in the village tomorrow, why don't you go and see?"

Zeng Yi was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with going to see the excitement, so he nodded.

"I know, I'll be there."

The next day, Zeng Yi came to the small ancestral hall in the village, where the children awakened their martial spirits.

Early in the morning, the place was full of people. The whole village, men, women, and children came here. Hundreds of people from a village gathered here, which was very lively.

Because Zeng Yi hasn't returned to the village for a long time, and his appearance is very different from when he was a child, so no one knows him.

And the village head, Marao, took eight children and waited in line for the arrival of the spirit master from the Wuhun Temple to preside over the Wuhun awakening ceremony.

"Xiao Yi, come here!"

Marao noticed Zeng Yi standing in the crowd, and beckoned him over.

Seeing this, Zeng Yi also walked over.

Seeing that the village chief was so kind to this handsome young man, the villagers were very curious about his identity.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Marao sighed and shouted loudly.

As the village head, Malao also has a high prestige in the village. When he speaks, the noisy villagers soon quiet down.

Malao continued: "I believe everyone is curious about who is standing next to me?"

"As you all know, a soul master was born in our village more than ten years ago!"

"And the young man in front of you is the only soul master in our village for so many years! Zeng Yi!"

The villagers were horrified when they heard the words of the village chief, they didn't expect that this young man was actually a noble soul master.

And it's from my own village!

Soon, someone remembered the young man who walked out of the village.

"Zeng Yi? You are the boy from the Zeng family!"

"So it's Boy Zeng Yi! I didn't expect him to return to the village."

"I said back then that Zeng Yi was different from other children since he was a child, and he would definitely make a fortune in the future!"

"I'm really envious, if only my son could become a soul master!"

"Oh~, it's not that simple. After so many years, Zeng Yi is the only one in our village who has become a soul master."

After Malao revealed the identity of the soul master Zeng Yi, the eight children standing beside him looked at this strange big brother with admiration.

Or uncle.

Because, these children are basically the children of Zeng Yi's peers back then.

After knowing this, Zeng Yi still felt a little embarrassed.

I haven't even talked about love.

And other people's children have already reached the age of martial soul awakening.

谷僬

Not long after, the soul master of Wuhun Temple came here.

The soul master who came here was a middle-aged man with a square face, wearing a standard robe of the Wuhun Temple, with four stars embroidered on his chest.

That means he is a soul sect with four rings.

"My name is Fang Ming, the spirit master of the Wuhun Palace who is here to preside over the awakening of the Wuhun."

"I have met Master Soul Master! I am the village chief, Malao."

Seeing the soul master of Wuhundian, Malao saluted very respectfully.

Fang Ming, the soul master of the Wuhun Hall, nodded and looked at the eight children standing behind Marao.

"These are the ones who participated in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony this time, right?"

"Yes."

Marao nodded.

However, Fang Ming's eyes fell on the young man beside Malao.

After he appeared on the stage, the villagers in the whole village respected him immensely, and were even a little afraid of him.

But the young man in front of him didn't change his expression at all about his appearance.

This surprised Fang Ming.

"Who is this?"

Fang Ming couldn't help asking.

Malao hurriedly said: "Report to Master Soul Master, this is the only soul master in our village, Zeng Yi."

Hearing this, Fang Ming was very surprised.

It turns out that this person is also a soul master!No wonder he has no respect for himself.

However, such a small and remote village was able to walk out of a soul master.

This made Fang Ming have a small expectation for the awakening of the martial soul this time.

"In that case, let's get started quickly."

"Okay, sir, please come inside."

Marao took Fang Ming and eight other children into the ancestral hall to perform the martial soul awakening ceremony.

Zeng Yi also walked in.

Because Zeng Yi is also a soul master, Fang Ming didn't say much, and asked him to watch the martial soul awakening ceremony.

Soon, Fang Ming took out six pitch-black soul stones the size of a fist, pulled them with soul power, and arranged them in a hexagram pattern.

Then his strong body trembled, a powerful aura filled the air, and his soul power was released.

Four soul rings rose from his body, and the soul power condensed into the shadow of a bear.

"Earth Splitting Bear, Martial Soul Possession!"

Fang Ming yelled violently, and his body began to turn into a beast. His naked upper body was covered with brown hair, like a humanoid bear, full of power.

But Fang Ming's martial soul possessed his body, and this change made the few children who had never talked about the power of a soul master turn pale with fright.

"Children, don't be afraid, this is the power of a soul master!"

"The awakening of the martial soul is starting now, you come first and approach the center of the formation."

Although Fang Ming's martial soul is an earth-shattering bear, his temper is not irritable. Instead, he patiently guides the children to awaken their martial souls.

"Don't be nervous, calm down."

"Feel the traction of this force with your heart, and stimulate the hidden energy in your body."

"This is the steel grain stick!"

When Fang Ming saw the martial soul in the boy's hand, he couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face.

The steel pattern stick is also considered a good martial soul among weapon martial souls.

"Come on, kid, test your innate soul power!"

Fang Ming took out a crystal ball and brought it in front of the child.

"Just put your hands on it."

The boy stretched out his palm very nervously and placed it on the cold ball.

Soon, the crystal ball burst into a ray of light.

This time, a smile finally appeared on Fang Ming's face.

"Soul power, level four!"

"Master Soul Master, can I become a Soul Master?"

Fang Ming nodded.

Although the innate soul power of the fourth level, the talent is not very high, but it is not bad, and he can still become a good soul master in the future.

After the boy got the affirmation from the soul master, he jumped up excitedly, and hurried out to share the good news with his parents.

Zeng Yi, who was at the side, watched the boy run out excitedly, with a smile on his face.

What a lucky little guy!

Looking at them who were undergoing the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, Zeng Yi couldn't help thinking that he was just like them, with a rough mood.

Knowing the loss and despair of being unable to practice.

Possess the excitement of becoming a soul master.

However, Zeng Yi knew very well how difficult it was to become a soul master.

There are billions of human beings in this world.

But among them, soul masters only accounted for a very small part.

It is extremely lucky to have innate soul power and embark on the road of cultivation.

Of course, the journey of a soul master is not as beautiful as ordinary people think.

The hardships and hardships involved, and the ups and downs on the road of cultivation, are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If you are not careful, you will die unexpectedly.

Maybe he died in the hands of other soul masters, or maybe he died in the mouth of a soul beast.

Passed away.

However, if you want to have great power and the ability to change your own destiny, and be admired by thousands of people, you have to endure corresponding pain and hardship.

This is the price.

Also, balance!