Douluo: Don’t be a licker

Martial Soul One: [Wordless Heavenly Book] (Chaos Artifact, Sealed State)

Martial Spirit Two: [Shennong Cauldron] (Chaos Artifact, Sealed State)

Martial Soul Three:? ? ? ? (not yet awakened)

Walter?

He actually has a third martial spirit?

What's the matter, is it because the twin martial souls have certain flaws, so I got him a three-born martial soul to practice the most stable truth of the triangle?

In the entire Douluo Continent, apart from Tang San and Bibi Dong, there have actually been many examples of twin spirits in history, but without exception, they all exploded and died in the end.

In the past tens of millions of years, only Bibi Dong and Tang San have overcome difficulties and survived, and they have also successfully cultivated to become gods and inherited the divine palace.

As for how the two of them got through that difficult time, it has always been a mystery.

Over the years, with the improvement of his level, he himself also faintly felt that the soul power in his body was a little out of control. Obviously, this was the shortcoming of twin martial souls.

At the same time, this is also the reason why he began to choose the realm of suppression.

But now, there is no need to worry about exploding and dying.

As long as the third martial soul is awakened, he believes that his problem can be easily solved.

Even a primary school student knows that a triangle is the most stable.

But what the hell is this reminder that he hasn't awakened yet? Is there a second awakening of the martial soul?

The scene of awakening Wuhun with a group of six-year-old children...

It will probably scare Su Yuntao, right?

Looking at the notes behind the [Wordless Heavenly Book] and [Shennong Cauldron], Song Wuxin felt a little ecstatic, even though his character had been precipitated and tempered by nine reincarnations.

But when he learned that his two martial souls were actually two Chaos artifacts, he couldn't help but feel ecstasy.

Having once served as an official in the heavenly realm, he was naturally familiar with the Wordless Heavenly Book and the Shennong Cauldron.

The Wordless Heavenly Book is an ancient treasure comparable to the Nuwa Stone, an artifact of chaos.

The Shennong Cauldron is a treasure that even Taishang Laojun has been thinking about. He spent tens of thousands of years searching almost all the Three Realms and the Five Elements, but in the end he could not find the Shennong Cauldron.

Having no other choice, I finally decided to forge an alchemy furnace myself.

His greatest wish in life is to be able to use the Shennong Ding to make alchemy.

However, that thing seems to be weathered, and it is not there.

In order to find the Shennong Ding, Clairvoyance didn't know how many eye drops were put on his eyes.

Later, I heard that I became a little nearsighted...

From this point of view, his two martial spirits are not martial spirits at all, so it's no wonder that he has no soul skills.

Taking a look at the tempering of the soul power in the Nongding, it is estimated that it will be completed tonight.

The sky was getting dark, Song Wuxin flew down from the sky, found a place near water, built a fire, caught a pheasant, picked some wild fruits, and dealt with some dry food and food in the space ring. Juice wine can be regarded as a full meal.

The Star Dou Forest at night is full of death, and every step is a crisis.

Of course, in addition to this, there was also the reason that he did not want to go on a killing spree and kill soul beasts indiscriminately, so he chose to rest for one night and planned to go on his way again early tomorrow morning.

The destination of his trip is the deepest part of the Star Dou Forest.

Although Wolf Mother and Wolf Father died in the end as a sacrifice, and the corpses were completely dissipated between heaven and earth, as a child, he should have a tombstone erected.

In that battle, both the two empires and the Hall of Spirits participated. There were 9 Titled Douluo, 20 Contras, and countless soul sages and below.

The masters of the wolf tribe were almost killed and injured.

The battlefield has become a barren ruin with no grass growing, hence the name: Broken Soul Valley.

And the purpose of Song Wuxin's trip was precisely there.

He wanted to erect a monument there to worship the wolf mother and wolf father.

then……

Revenge begins!

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Chewing the fragrant barbecue, drinking the juice he brewed, he continued to check his void electronic board.

Fragment synthesis:

"Lingbo Weibu" 28/30

"Six Meridians Divine Sword" 15/30

"The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will" 10/20

"The Prehistoric Body Forging Technique" 1/2

Bone Spirit Cold Fire, 1/3

The first number represents the fragments currently owned, while the second number represents the required quantity.

The larger the total, the simpler it is and the higher the chance of falling.

For example, if you defeat or kill a strong man with a halo of luck above his head, the probability of dropping "Lingbo Weibu" is much higher than that of "Prehistoric Body Forging Technique".

As for why, you can understand it just by looking at the name.

The two are not on the same level at all.

These martial arts books are all important to him, but it is a pity that they have not been collected yet.

Well, with two ancient chaos artifacts and the system at his side, no matter how you look at it, this life is the one where he started with the highest talent.

Sure enough, in the previous ninth life, it was because the woman slowed down his speed of drawing the sword.

There is no woman in the heart, and the sword is drawn naturally.

"Hey, there is a fire halfway up the mountain in front. Someone must have settled there. If you think about it, there should be water there."

"Then let's go quickly."

"it is good!"

In the distance, in the darkness, two young people were talking to each other. Under the faint moonlight, the woman was wearing a light yellow long dress, with a delicate face and a petite body, quite reminiscent of Huang Rong's youthful appearance.

At such a young age, the aura of the Soul King is exuded when he kicks his feet.

Next to her was a man in a white shirt. There was a bit of majesty between his eyebrows, and he exuded an easy-going atmosphere.

It doesn't look like a soul master, but like a Confucian scholar.

The two of them flew towards the place where Song Wuxin was, one in front and one behind.

The girl in yellow shirt is in the realm of Soul King, but that boy is... Soul Saint!

There is never a shortage of geniuses on the mainland.

And this point in time happened to be the golden age of Tang Hao and Bibi Dong.

In their generation, geniuses emerge in endlessly on the mainland, generally speaking, they are not much worse than Tang San's generation.

"Young Sect Master, no!"

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, blocking their way.

The boy asked: "Uncle Bone, Uncle Jian, is there anything wrong?"

The Uncle Jian in the boy's mouth is a cool and handsome middle-aged man with a sword under his feet. His eyes are dazzling, full of sword aura and murderous intent, capable of tearing apart storms.

He looked at the fire halfway up the mountain. In the haziness, he could see the back of a person with a blood-red sword on his back.

With a dignified expression, he said, "I don't know why, but that person gave me a very dangerous feeling. The closer I got, it was as if a sword was getting closer and closer to my throat.

The "Uncle Bone" next to him echoed, "I feel the same way."

Hearing this, the girl in yellow shirt said in shock: "How is this possible? Uncle Bones and Uncle Jian, you two are already level 88 Soul Douluo. Who can make you feel fear? Could it be that...that person is a Titled Douluo?" Luo?"