Douluo Dalu: Black and White Magic Wings

Lin Yixian did not hesitate. He took the steamed bun and ate it with Flender's surprised eyes. He believed that it was impossible for his innate soul power to fail to meet Flender's requirements. After a while, he finished the steamed buns given by Flanders. His long-hungry stomach was finally filled, and Lin Yixian felt a long-lost strength.

"Release your martial spirit." Flanders was a little unhappy. He was dissatisfied with Lin Yixian's unhesitating behavior. Such a severe punishment, even if he is only six years old and unsophisticated, he should be frightened to the point of hesitation. He ate all the food he gave him so decisively, and it didn't look like he had considered the consequences at all.

Lin Yixian kept an eye on it. He activated his soul power and released only the white wings. Half of the wings formed on the back. The white light dyed the dark night into a bright light, and then dimmed. The half of the wings curled up and sank. Come down and sit on Lin Yixian's right hand. Flanders let out a surprised sigh. He had never seen this martial spirit before. He squeezed Lin Yixian's outstretched right hand and used his own soul power to test his soul power level. Lin Yixian felt the invasion of Flanders' soul power, but the huge level difference made him unable to resist. Fortunately, Flanders was really just here to explore his soul power level.

"Probably at level six. If you have never practiced, that is to say, if your awakening level is level six, you must be a genius in ordinary schools, but we are Shrek here." Flanders frowned and pondered. Dao, it is indeed a very high level to have level six just after awakening, but this alone cannot meet his requirements at all. And today, he was a little dissatisfied because of those three steamed buns. So what if he was at level 6? If he couldn't practice hard and down-to-earth, he still wouldn't be able to become famous. Moreover, this martial soul looked incomplete, so it must be a mutated martial soul. It was very likely. Like my friend Yu Xiaogang, it is difficult to improve after reaching a certain level. Thinking of Yu Xiaogang, Flender's mood became even worse, "Okay, I don't want you to pay back the money, so you can go."

Lin Yixian knew why Flanders measured that his soul power was only level six. Just like the crystal ball before, what he measured was only the white soul power, and the black soul power was not at all equivalent to Flanders' soul power. Moved, looking indifferent. Fortunately, he had thought of the possibility that the test results were not full of innate soul power, so he deliberately left it open.

"I still have a martial spirit." Lin Yixian said, retracting the white wing on the right and releasing the black wing on the left. When the white wing disappeared, the dissipation of the white light was connected with the appearance of the black wing, as if white light Being sucked into the black hole, in the dark night, the moonlight seemed to be absorbed, and the light shining on this area seemed to be a little darker.

Hearing that he still had a martial soul, Flanders looked at him suddenly, with unconcealable shock on his face, twin martial souls! It turned out to be twin martial spirits! This is much rarer than innate full soul power. If innate full soul power is like a rare pearl in a shell on the beach, then twin martial arts is as rare as opening a shell and finding an agate inside. He currently only knows martial arts. The Pope of the palace, Bibi Dong, is the only one with twin martial spirits in the world. Her achievements are also the supreme existence above ten thousand people.

Although Flanders wore glasses, his eyesight was very good. In the dark night, he discovered that almost every feather of this black wing was symmetrical with the previous white wing. The two wings seemed to come from the same creature. Is it possible? By what means did he disguise his two wings as two martial spirits? Flanders had a hint of doubt, but quickly dismissed this guess. The auras of these two wings were so different. One was gentle and tolerant, the other was cold and ruthless. They were two extremes. The same martial spirit could never be the same at the same time. These two breaths appear.

While Flanders was in surprise, Lin Yixian was also making calculations. He actually didn't know whether he was a twin martial soul. He had planned to confirm this completely when he obtained the first soul ring, but at this time he only hoped that Rand will not see that the black and white wings are of the same origin. As long as he cannot see that, he will treat himself as a twin martial spirit, and then he can let him take him to obtain the spirit ring, even if he finds out that they are not twin martial spirits. , then he who has obtained the soul ring can go to the Wuhun Hall to report, so that he no longer has to worry about making a living. He stared at Flanders, watching his reaction.

Flanders was really shocked, and he still hasn't come back to his senses. A twin martial soul was delivered to him. It was more than just pie in the sky, it was gold in the sky! He didn't care about the steamed buns or copper soul coins, and hurriedly pulled Lin Yixian to the school, for fear of being seen outside. Seeing Flender's reaction, Lin Yixian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his entry into Shrek Academy was successful.

Arriving at the office, Flanders' excitement calmed down a little. Although twin martial souls are rare, the origin of this child is unknown, and more details need to be worked out. "What's your name?" Flanders asked.

"Lin Yixian." Lin Yixian knew that he would face many problems, and was thinking about what he could say.

"My name is Flanders, and I am the dean of Shrek Academy. If you want to enter Shrek Academy, you have to answer a few questions." Flanders took a deep breath, sorted out his thoughts, sat on the chair and touched his chin with his hand. , looked at Lin Yixian carefully, "Where are you from?" he asked.

"I come from a small village. The village is so poor that no one has the energy to name the village. I remember the direction I came from. If you want to see it, I can take you there." Lin Yixian replied.

"When did you awaken your martial spirit?" Flanders asked.

"Just before leaving the village, not a few days ago." Lin Yixian replied.

"What is your initial soul power, level six?" Flanders didn't think of what to ask, so he followed the previous question.

"Actually, I was born with full soul power, and I'm already at level ten." Lin Yixian thought for a moment, and then said it. After all, he wanted Flanders to take him to get the soul ring, and he couldn't do it if he hadn't reached level ten. Move him.

"Impossible, I measured the level six myself." Flanders stared at Lin Yixian. He was very confident that he had not made a mistake in the test, but the child in front of him seemed confident.

"I don't know, but so far others have only been able to measure half of my soul power. When the martial soul first awakened, the soul power measured was level five and a half." Lin Yixian said.

"Level 5 and a half? So you were still practicing during the two days you were on the road? Are you already at level 6 here?" Flanders obviously didn't believe that he could only measure half of it, but he found another important point.

"My martial spirit is wings. I fly for a while on my way. It may be that when driving the martial spirit body to fly, the soul power will also increase." Lin Yixian said in deep thought. He really didn't care about level five and a half before. Where does the difference from Level 6 come from? Now it seems that this is the only possibility.

"You can fly now?!" Flanders's speaking speed suddenly accelerated. His own martial soul was also a bird, but he couldn't fly at will. Unless he activated the soul skill, he could fly freely in the air. Then he realized At one point, the tone suddenly increased: "You have increased your soul power by half a level in the past few days?!"

"It has been improved by one level, and there is still half a level that has not been measured." Lin Yixian emphasized the "half" thing.