Douluo: Xiao Yan joins Wuhun Palace and vows to kill Tang San

Chapter 2 You already have a way to kill yourself!

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a ray of white has risen.

Su Yuntao looked at the horizon, frowned and said, "Do you know that the awakening ceremony is over?"

Xiaocao's face turned pale instantly.

Missing the awakening of the martial soul is equivalent to missing a major opportunity in life.

Xiao Yan touched the girl's hair and said comfortingly: "It's okay, leave it to me."

The grass is timid,

He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Tang San narrowed his eyes, there was something about this peer that he couldn't see through.

just like.....

Under the other's young body...

An adult too!

So, did this person travel through time like me?

Tang San shook his head. This kind of thing was unheard of. How could there be two cases in one village in such a huge continent.

It seems that he is born old.

"Leave it to you? It's not a good habit to make random expectations for others." Tang San said coldly.

Su Yuntao also smiled a little and said sarcastically: "Where did you get the courage to think that I would hold an awakening ceremony for you two latecomers?"

Xiaocao looked at Old Jack, hoping he could help.

Old Jack turned away.

He didn't want to offend the patrolling deacon of Wuhun Hall because of his two children.

Xiao Yan held Xiaocao's cold little hand tightly, looked at Su Yuntao, and said confidently: "Because I will be a soul master! A soul master with high soul power!"

"Oh!?"

Not only Su Yuntao was stunned.

Old Jack and even Tang San were also frightened.

"Why do you think you will be a soul master with soul power!?"

"Because I am Xiao Yan!"

"Heh..." Tang San sneered.

Xiao Yan stared at Su Yuntao and said calmly: "You just have to move your fingers to help me perform the ceremony, and you can get a reward from the Spirit Hall for becoming a spirit master!"

"Isn't this the reward you came here for?"

Su Yuntao was confused for a moment.

Is the person talking to me really a seven or eight-year-old child?

How do you say one thing after another?

The child before seemed to have murderous intent, but how can this child be eloquent?

This Holy Soul Village is full of talented people.

"Although I don't know who gave you the courage, I was shocked." Su Yuntao clapped his hands.

He looked at Xiao Yan with admiration, "Being able to fight for what you want so calmly means that even if you fail to become a soul master, your achievements will not be low."

"Forget it, I probably won't be able to go to the next village today. I'll help you wake up!"

Hearing the sound, Xiaocao jumped up.

The girl hugged Xiao Yan, and the two of them smiled brightly.

"I'm not lying to you." Xiao Yan scratched the bridge of Xiaocao's nose.

Xiaocao stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Yan always does what he says!"

Tang San on the side clenched his fist silently.

The purple devil eyes flashed past, staring at Su Yuntao and the two people in front of him.

He didn't answer any questions he asked.

At this time, I have to stay and help these two late guys to hold the ceremony! ?

[Six items in Xuantian Baolu No.40:]

[Those who disrespect or even insult oneself can be regarded as enemies! 】

[Xuan Tian Bao Lu No. 30:]

[Death blow to the enemy! 】

"These guys already have a way of killing themselves...Sooner or later I will kill you!"

Tang San felt cold in his heart, having already sentenced these people to death.

With that said, Tang San picked up his luggage and was about to leave.

The ceremony on the side has already started.

But he didn't want to see it.

As a predestined dead person, no matter how brilliant he was during his lifetime, it was short-lived.

"Xiao San, look!" Old Jack suddenly stopped Tang San, his mouth wide open.

Tang San followed Old Jack's gaze.

His eyes instantly turned cold.

He began to understand why the village chief and Su Yuntao said that Lan Yincao was a useless martial spirit.

"Martial Spirit: Blue Silver Grass! Another Blue Silver Grass."

"It's a pity that this useless martial soul like you has no soul power."

Su Yuntao looked at Xiaocao disappointedly.

Xiaocao was stunned, and then cried out.

"Lan Yin Cao... Wasted Martial Spirit... Wuwuwu..."

Xiao Yan quickly comforted the girl, but he looked at Tang San next to him, who was looking at him like a murderer.

"what do you want to do!?"

"Tell her to take back what she said!" Tang San stepped forward and grabbed Xiaocao's clothes.

"You are the one who is useless, not Lan Yincao!"

"Why are you being mean to others? Their martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass and they provoke you!"

Xiao Yan pushed Tang San away.

As a child who makes a living by chopping firewood, his strength is considered to be great among his peers.

But at this time, it was just a matter of pushing Tang San away.

This blacksmith's son is not simple either.

Xiao Yan thought.

Tang San sneered, "Because my martial spirit is also Blue Silver Grass!"

Su Yuntao became confused when he saw the situation, and his voice suddenly turned cold.

The wind wolf martial spirit was quietly released, and the entire square became depressed.

Surrounded by two soul rings, one yellow and one white,

Everyone no longer dared to speak.

Su Yuntao nodded with satisfaction.

"continue!"

This time, it's Xiao Yan's turn.

The familiar golden light appeared again, like the flames of a solar flare.

A wisp of fire steamed up.

It grew larger and larger, seeming to outshine the sun.

Eventually, the flames soared.

It turns into lava, just like a volcano erupting!

"Elemental martial spirit? What a powerful fire element!" Su Yuntao praised.

He was stunned by the scene that looked like fireworks.

The sacred martial soul awakening factor seemed to have increased in temperature at this time, carrying blazing flames and forming a ball of light.

in the center,

A powerful martial spirit is born!

"What kind of martial spirit is this!?"

Su Yuntao was stunned on the spot.

Even in the martial arts illustrated book owned by the Spirit Hall, there is absolutely no presence of the martial spirit in front of him.

Looking at the powerful flame in Xiao Yan's palm, Su Yuntao had an idea.

"Innate mutated martial spirit!"

In order to verify his conjecture, Su Yuntao quickly picked up the soul power detector.

Wisps of blue light bloom.

The soul power detector shines brightly.

"This is...Xiantianman..."

"Um!?"

Su Yuntao was stunned.

The originally brilliant and dazzling Soul Power Awakening Instrument dimmed instantly.

No one saw it,

A dark ring hidden on Xiao Yan's finger flashed with light.

Xiao Yan's innate soul power changed accordingly.

Level [-] innate soul power...

Level seven...

Level [-]....

Level three....

"Level [-]...!?"

Su Yuntao felt like he was going crazy!

He was obviously already full of soul power innately, why did he suddenly become the first level again!

"The detector is broken!?"

Su Yuntao hurriedly tested it.

But the result has not changed.

Xiao Yan was born with full soul power from the beginning.

Became a soul master with first-level soul power.

"Your Holy Soul Village...you are really good at messing with people's mentality!"

Su Yuntao glared at Old Jack,

He shook off his robe, strode quickly, and left the village.

Innately full of soul power, martial soul blue silver grass.

The martial soul looks strong, but its soul power is first level!

You are treating me, Su Yuntao, as a big enemy! ?

"Master Deacon, although Xiao Yan has a first-level soul power, he is indeed a soul master!"

"You can get the bonus!"

Old Jack shouted at the top of his lungs.

Su Yuntao shouted: "The reward for the first-level soul power is not even enough to build a coffin for you!"

"I can pay you back." Old Jack said a little embarrassedly.

Su Yuntao slapped his forehead.

Yes, the whole village is top-notch!

"Oh, I thought you were so strong."

"He's just a piece of trash with only one level of soul power!"

Tang San glanced at Xiao Yan and said, "Confidence is a good thing, but reality is often cruel."

Xiao Yan said calmly: "It's better than some people who are mean-spirited and have low self-esteem about their own martial souls!"

"Who are you saying is inferior!" Tang San suddenly stood up.

Xiao Yan was not to be outdone, "Xiao Cao said that her own Blue Silver Grass has destroyed her martial spirit, but you are the one who is anxious. If you don't feel inferior, who will?"

"Haha...you're a late guy, you're really eloquent!"

Tang San couldn't defeat Xiao Yan for a moment, so he brought up the matter of Xiao Yan being late.

Xiaocao stood up and pointed at Tang San, "You were the one who was late in the first place!"

Tang San curled his lips.

Xiao Yan sneered and said:

"The village chief told Deacon Su about Bluesilver Grass, don't you dare refute,"

"Xiaocao said it was a useless martial spirit, so you dared to come out and bite people!?"

Tang San's eyes were cold, and then he turned around and left, "I won't argue with you."

I, Tang San, am a man of two generations, how can I argue with a stinky kid like you?

What's more, you already have a way to die!

Xiao Yan looked at Tang San's leaving figure and shook his head.

Then he stared at the ring on his hand and murmured: "Damn guy, why are you still following me in another world!?"

"If you weren't a relic left by your mother, I would really want to throw it away!"

Xiao Yan sent Xiaocao home.

He came to the dilapidated house where he lived alone, and for the first time his eyes looked lonely.

"I miss Xiao Yan of the Xiao family in Wutan City. I haven't cultivated my fighting spirit for two days. Suddenly my fighting spirit disappeared and I suffered all the cynicism."

"The most annoying thing is that Nalan Yanran broke off the engagement!"

"I've been in Hedong for 30 years and Hexi for 30 years before I roared out, and the world has changed again."

"When I came to Douluo Continent, my soul power inexplicably dropped to the first level."

Xiao Yan glanced at the ring on his hand and held it firmly, "You are the only one who will accompany me."

This chapter is over!

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