Douluo Dalu's evil god dies

Chapter 2 Martial Soul Awakening

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the earth through the top of the mountain, a six-year-old child on the top of the mountain slowly opens his eyes. If you look carefully, you can find two different soul powers surrounding him.

"That's weird. Shouldn't it be that you are born with full soul power? How come I have been practicing for so long before reaching the bottleneck?"

The boy looked depressed at this time. He vaguely knew that he was extraordinary, but the current situation proved that he was ordinary.

"Forget it, at least I caught up before I turned six, I just don't know what martial soul will be awakened..."

What the boy expects more from Wuhun is the information it brings to him. As long as he can get back his lost memory, he will definitely be able to return to the top.

"Mufeng! Mufeng!"

There was a call from the bottom of the mountain. After hearing it, Mu Feng quickly went down the mountain and returned to his home.

"What do you do when you get up so early every day?"

The mother asked with some worry. Other people's children always stayed in bed, while her own children got up earlier than her. Sometimes she wondered whether her son had slept or not.

"What can I do? Of course I'm going to practice."

Although Mu Feng knew that the other party was not his biological parents, his innate sense of intimacy allowed him to answer all questions.

"Cultivation?"

The mother couldn't help but wonder. He obviously hadn't awakened his martial spirit, so how could he...

Before she could ask further questions, the two of them had already arrived at home.

"Mom, let me help you wash the vegetables."

After saying that, Mu Feng started to get busy.

"This kid..."

The mother couldn't help but feel a little relieved. She remembered that when she first brought him back, she was worried that an abandoned baby would cause trouble to the family, but now it seems that not only is he fine, but he is also extraordinarily sensible.

"Where's my dad?"

Mu Feng didn't notice his father until the meal was done.

"Did you forget? Your dad is going to pick up your sister today."

When talking about this, the mother couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Mu Feng knew the reason and didn't ask any more questions. After the two had a simple breakfast, they quietly waited for the arrival of the father and daughter.

"Daughter, don't be discouraged. Since we can't reach the tenth level, at worst we won't be a soul master. We can just find a job at home to make a living. In the future, our family will be considered complete if we marry a good family."

His father persuaded him while holding Mu Luo's luggage. Mu Feng was speechless when he saw this, and quickly stood in front of his father, allowing Mu Luo to enter the house first.

"what are you doing!?"

The father asked, and for a moment he wanted to slap Mu Feng.

"Leave him alone."

Mu Feng's words of comfort made his father understand. He seemed to be a little too concerned just now.

"You are such a big man, but you are not as sensible as a child."

Mother complained softly, and at the same time took the luggage from father's hand to see if there was any change of clothes inside.

"I'm not caring too much."

My father quickly defended himself with a haha.

"But it seems that the path of a soul master is not easy..."

The father couldn't help but sigh with emotion. In order to support his daughter's education, his family had paid a total of [-] gold soul coins in the past six years. This was a large amount of expenditure for an ordinary family like theirs.

"Then just look forward to your son, he will awaken his martial spirit soon!"

The mother said angrily, why did she talk about it again after she just said she wouldn't mention it? Is she afraid that her daughter hiding in the room wouldn't hear?

"It's really not bad, maybe I can awaken a good one..."

Speaking of this, the father paused and then discovered a problem. What if his son asked about the origin of his martial spirit in the future? Is it possible to tell him the fact that he was an abandoned son?

"hope so."

Mu Feng responded softly, but at this time his thoughts were drifting into the distance.

A month later in the provincial capital.

"Wait for me and I'll buy you something to eat."

After his father finished speaking, he turned around and went straight to the bun shop.

"Come on, fresh meat buns, five copper coins each."

After hearing the price, my father couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in his body. After thinking about it, he decided that it would be okay to go hungry.

"Boss, here are two meat buns to pack."

"okay."

After the boss finished speaking, he packed the buns skillfully, but his expression changed immediately after seeing him.

"Hey, why is it you?"

The boss immediately became sarcastic, and his father ignored him. Instead, he put a Gintama coin on the table and tried to get the wrapped bun, but the other party dodged him.

"I forgot to tell you, our packing fee is one silver coin!"

Seeing the boss looking for trouble, my father ignored him. Instead, he reached out and grabbed two steamed buns that had just come out of the cage, turned around and left.

"Tch, you can run fast!"

The boss snorted coldly and did not embarrass him any more, and continued to talk about his business.

"Come on, son, I bought you some buns."

After his father finished speaking, he handed the bun over. Mu Feng hesitated for a moment and then shook his head.

"No, I ate it"

"Ate?"

"I just passed by an aunt who saw how cute I am..."

Before Mu Feng could finish speaking, his father started scolding him.

"Li Mufeng! How many times have I told you not to just ask for other people's things outside? Have you forgotten?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I couldn't hold back my greed..."

"Hey."

The father sighed softly and did not blame him. After all, he was still a child. It was normal for him to be greedy and not be able to restrain himself from asking for things from others. It was a pity for these two buns.

Although my father was reluctant to eat, he was more afraid of waste, so he had no choice but to put the two buns into his stomach.

"It tastes really bad. It's not as good as what my wife makes."

There were so many people who had awakened their martial spirits today, and it took until the evening before there were only two people in line.

"Next, ***, ***..., Li Mufeng!"

Hearing the other party calling him, Mu Feng and several other children quickly followed him. The other party counted the number of people and walked in with the twelve people.

"Why did it take so long? My legs are sore from waiting."

A girl, also six years old, couldn't help complaining.

"You should be lucky. If that adult hadn't been here, you might not have been able to get your turn even if you waited for a month."

There was a bit of coercion in the other party's tone. After hearing this, the children immediately shut their mouths and followed obediently.

"Master Yuanshan, I have brought you here."

The leader bowed toward the room and saluted, showing respect for the other person from his appearance.

"come in."

A lazy female voice sounded, and then the door opened by itself.

"Wow!"

Several children screamed as if they had seen a ghost.

"Soul Emperor?"

Mu Feng didn't expect to see soul masters above level [-] in a remote place like theirs. Didn't it mean that soul masters above level [-] would pursue further training or serve in the royal family? How could anyone live in this miserable place?

Although Mu Feng was strange, he couldn't say he was shocked. After all, he had not seen many weird people in his previous life, and it was not surprising to have one or two with weird tempers occasionally.

(End of this chapter)