My martial spirit in Douluo is Kunpeng

In the palm of Tang Shi's hand, there is a one-foot-long fish. Its whole body is crystal clear and snow-white. It has long flat fins, wide upper and lower lips, and colorful eyes. It looks so extraordinary.

Opening his palms slightly, Xiao Kun swung his tail, lightly jumped into the air, and landed quickly. His head hit the floor firmly, and bounced a meter away. His head tilted, his eyelids rolled, his body twitched, and he stopped moving. .

Tang poetry: "..."

Tang San:"……"

Su Yuntao: "This should be a food-type martial spirit..."

With his many years of experience, when a martial soul awakens, as long as it is an animal system, it must be a beast martial soul.

The beast martial soul is the martial soul of the human body. If the beast martial soul is injured, the host will be injured as well. If the beast martial soul dies, the host will inevitably have a mental breakdown and either die or go crazy.

One glory and one glory.

It's just that the fish died, but Tang Shi was still like a normal person, and his body didn't react at all.

"Is the food-based martial spirit? I thought it was really Kun, but it's a pity that the system's father is not here." Tang Shi murmured, no longer looking forward to the system. He looked at the crystal ball aside and gently placed his hand on it.

"Kid, what's your name? Are you interested in joining the Spirit Hall?" Su Yuntao's eyes flashed with golden light, and he clapped his fingers quickly, injecting soul power into the crystal bottle.

Although Tang Shi's soul power has not been tested yet, as long as there is even the slightest fluctuation in soul power, he will have to find ways to get Tang Shi to join the Spirit Hall.

On the Douluo Continent, the most lacking and scarce thing is the food-type martial spirit.

If he brings a food-type martial spirit into the Spirit Hall, Su Yuntao will definitely have a bright future.

The blue crystal ball lit up, and the dazzling blue light spread from the first moment. In the blink of an eye, the crystal ball shone like a bright gem. A faint blue halo was exposed, and the entire wooden house was filled with blue light.

"Another innate soul power!" Su Yuntao looked surprised, looking at the boy in front of him, his eyes were shining, his wolf eyes were staring at Tang Shi, and his hands were shaking with excitement unconsciously.

Tang Shi shrank his neck, broke away from Su Yuntao's hand, and took a few steps back. He felt that the look in Su Yuntao's eyes when he looked at him was particularly penetrating, as if he wanted to eat him.

"Ahem." Su Yuntao coughed twice and put away the crystal ball. The ecstasy in his eyes could not be expressed. He looked at Tang San who was squatting on the ground and picking up the dead fish. Tang Shi stood beside him and smiled. Said: "You can become a soul master. Come on, take me to see your master, and I will have a chat with him."

"This fish..." Tang San's eyes flashed purple, slightly surprised, and a little startled, he calmly picked up the fish and stood aside.

"Oh." Tang Shi had a weird look on his face. Although he hadn't finished watching Douluo Continent and knew very little about the plot, he knew that Tang Hao and Wuhun Palace were sworn enemies, so how could they be allowed to join Wuhun Palace.

Su Yuntao picked up the package, opened the door, looked at Old Jack's excited old face, smiled slightly, and said: "Old Jack, your village has produced two soul masters with good qualifications this year."

"Two...soul masters." Old Jack murmured, his body trembling slightly. After more than ten years, a soul master who could practice finally appeared in their village.

"Old man, it's me and the mistress." Tang Shi walked out and spoke calmly.

"Xiaoshi...Xiaosan." Old Jack seemed to have lost his soul, staggering and walking step by step with his cane.

Tang San quickly ran over to support him and said: "Grandpa Jack, don't be excited, don't be excited."

"I'm not excited, I'm not excited." Old Man Jack muttered to himself, tears filling his eyes.

After waiting for more than ten years, from young to old, looking forward to the stars and the moon every year, he could not wait for a long time for the news that a soul master would become a soul master in the village. He might not see a soul master emerge from the village in his lifetime.

And just now, Old Man Jack heard good news!

Su Yuntao walked over, grabbed Old Jack's trembling hand, injected a little soul power into it, and adjusted his body. He was afraid that the old man would suddenly die suddenly.

Just like the Wuhun in Tang poetry, he jumped around twice and burped.

A head suddenly came close to Tang Shi's face. Wang Hu looked envious, but also a little disappointed, and said with emotion: "Little village chief, congratulations on becoming a soul master. It's a pity that you are my sister."

Pushing away this big face, Tang Shi was speechless.

"Dad." Tang San's sharp eyes saw a tall and burly Tang Hao with unshaven beard and messy hair among the crowd of onlookers.

Su Yuntao looked in the direction of Tang San's shout, and he also saw Tang Hao. His face suddenly became ecstatic, and he walked over with a few strides, as if he was afraid that the other party would run away.

"Little San, let's go, take Old Man Jack home first, and let's find a place to have a fight." Tang Shi came to Tang San's side and reached out to support Old Man Jack.

"Maybe I'm not your opponent, but I can give it a try first." Tang San was confident that his skills could surpass Tang Shi's. After all, he knew his brother very well. He didn't know martial arts, nor did he learn internal strength. He just simply exercised his body. .

Not long after, Su Yuntao grimaced and walked away dejectedly.

In front of the blacksmith's meat and poultry shop, Tang Hao showed off his soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and four black. Although he did not reveal his ninth soul ring, nor his Clear Sky Hammer, these eight soul rings alone had proved , Tang Hao is Contra!

Titled Douluo have their own arrogance, and most of them have the shadow of the sect behind them. It is impossible for them to join the Spirit Hall like ordinary soul masters.

"Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, Tang Poetry's Fish." Tang Hao looked at the noon sun. The soul rings under his feet disappeared, and decadence appeared in his eyes. He watched Su Yuntao leave, turned around and went into the house to sleep.

He did not kill Su Yuntao, but only gave him a warning. If he dared to report his information to others, he would have a heart-to-heart talk with him personally.

The top of the back mountain.

On the green grass, a small fire rose.

A few snow-white fish, or small Kun, were stuck miserably on the wooden branches, with their colorful eyes turned outwards, their mouths wide open, and the wooden branches penetrated through them. They were so dead that they could no longer die.

"Xiaosan, you said eating this fish can increase your physical fitness, repair internal injuries, and strengthen bones. Do you think I'm easy to cheat?" Tang Shi said, but his hands were not slow. He opened his palms and saw a lively fish. Appear in hand.

Tang San brought over a pile of wood and said calmly: "This is the dragon fish, or dragon kun. According to legend, this fish swallows mountains and rivers, grows, swallows the sun and moon, and cultivates. I have only heard about it. If you don't try it, what will happen?" I know."

"That's it." Tang Shi nodded, skillfully picked up a slender wooden branch, inserted the fish from the mouth, penetrated into the belly, and the wooden branch tore open the tail flesh, ending the fish's life.

"It's a pity, both of my martial spirits are food-type." Tang Shi lamented, and opened his other palm, a little bird jumped twice, flew into the fire, and disappeared.

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with some surprise: "You still have a martial spirit?"