My martial spirit turns out to be a Poké Ball

Chapter 1: My martial spirit is actually a Poke Ball? ?

"Master, wake up..."

"Well... don't make trouble. I'm about to defeat the world champion and prove who is the real Huawei 13Promax Leng Feng Blue's true spokesperson."

"Master, you are talking nonsense again. If you don't get up, I will be angry."

The manservant pushed his young master anxiously, fearing that he would be punished because the young master got up late.

A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walked into the room silently. He waved to the servant who turned around and wanted to salute him, asking him to be quiet.

Then, he looked at the toddler still lying on the bed. I couldn't help but take a deep breath. Yesterday, he reminded me in every possible way that there was something important today, asking him to get up early and prepare.

Thinking of the other person's disgusted look yesterday, as if you were really annoyed, he couldn't help but harden his fist. But thinking about the important things to wait for later, I couldn't help but sigh and forget about what I was arguing about with a child.

The middle-aged man walked to the boy who was still sleeping soundly, preparing to wake him up gently.

But the boy lying on the bed suddenly felt something and started to scream.

"What are you afraid of? My father is just like me. What can he do?"

The middle-aged man's veins popped out on his head, and his entire face turned dark. The hand that was originally intended to help the young man tidy up also stopped in mid-air.

The air in the room seemed to be frozen, making it impossible to even breathe.

"They also stopped me from studying scientific truth, saying that it costs money. It is just vulgar. When he dies, I will let him know what truth is and it will never be absent. It is just late."

"You traitor, get out of here."

Roaring, he threw the person and the quilt out together.

The boy finally woke up in the air, first felt his hat from the quilt, and then fell to the ground.

He dusted himself off and checked his hat.

Fang Qing sighed. He didn't know what happened to his father. He was always angry for no reason. Could it be true that the man who was widely rumored on the Internet in his previous life also had an uncle? ?

I looked at the clothes I wore before going to bed yesterday. Not only were they wrinkled from sleeping, but they were also covered with a lot of dust.

He sighed, and remembered that when he and his mother were choosing clothes yesterday, he not only shuddered, especially the last clothes his mother took out yesterday, he would kill him not to wear them.

Thinking that if her mother saw her like this later, she might wear the last set on her yesterday, so she walked quickly towards her dressing room.

The manservant with a purple face and bloodshot eyes was left staring at Fang Qing's back.

After knowing that Fang Qing's back disappeared, he began to breathe heavily. He had been working in the workplace for so many years, and he had already developed a set of workplace rules.

In the vast hall, two men wearing white suits and black cloaks behind them sat on stools. One of them, who looked to be in his early twenties, looked at the empty main seat and turned away with dissatisfaction. Pout.

"Teacher, this Fang family is really arrogant, but a nouveau riche wants us to wait here for him. It's really shameful."

As he spoke, he straightened his chest, revealing the sign on his chest that he was a member of the direct staff of Wuhun Palace.

"Shut up, how many times have I taught you, come out and control your mouth."

"Teacher, don't be angry. I just saw that the Fang family deliberately left us here to complain for you."

The old man's face turned red angrily, and he glanced at the servants standing next to him in the corner. He really wanted to slap him to death. How could someone openly and openly complain about the other person in front of the servants? Are you afraid that the other party will not be angry, but will get angry and leave us alone?

Besides, this time the palace sent him with a mission. No matter what, he had to bring the young master of the Fang family to the Wuhun Palace.

You must know that Fang Ba can be regarded as a legend, and his own talent can only be regarded as an average person. In the end, he fought all the way to become a powerful person and founded the Penguin Chamber of Commerce. Although the last time he took action, he was just a Soul Saint, but he killed a Soul Douluo against his class, not to mention that the last time he took action was already five years ago. Who knows how far his strength has improved in the past five years.

Just when the old man wanted to continue teaching the other party, Fang Ba walked in with Fang Qing.

The young man glanced at Fang Ba, who looked like a scholar in his green robe. He couldn't see anything worthy of the teacher's fear, and he couldn't help but feel even more contemptuous.

"I'm very sorry. The boy was too naughty, which delayed the time and made you two wait for such a long time." Fang Ba apologized and bowed his hand to Elder Li. Then, he turned back to Fang Qing and angrily said, "You traitor, why don't you apologize to the two envoys quickly?"

Fang Qing reached out and lowered the hat on his head, covering the upper half of his face.

"I refuse. It's you who are wrong, not me."

The originally peaceful atmosphere was instantly suffocated, and Fang Ba's face turned dark again.

Elder Li looked at Fang Ba with an angry expression, and remembered the rumors in the market. Legend has it that Fang Qing was born with a bone in the back of his head, and he specifically blamed his father. He didn't believe it at first, but he always looked unhappy and angry. The expressive Fang Ba now looks like he has broken his guard, just like seeing his boss make a fool of himself in the company, which makes people feel very refreshed.

Elder Li did not forget his purpose and immediately spoke out to calm the atmosphere.

"This must be your son. I have long heard that the young master of the Fang family is very talented, and today I saw that he is indeed well-deserved."

As he spoke, he touched the ring on his hand, took out six black crystal stones, and laid out a hexagon on the ground.

"Come, child. Stand in the middle of this formation."

Then, he took out a crystal ball from the ring, emitting a bright blue light.

"Here, put your hands on it. Then, close your eyes and feel it carefully."

A faint blue light was released from Elder Li's eyebrows, and then quickly spread throughout the body. A finely crafted cattail leaf fan loomed behind Elder Li.

As soon as Elder Li put his hands together, a stream of green light flew down. Just when it was about to fall on Fang Qing's hat, Fang Qing stretched out his hand to block it. The green light hit Fang Qing's hand, splitting into six streams instantly, and then injected into the six streams. Inside a black stone.

The six stones released another layer of golden brilliance, forming a pale golden mask that enveloped Fang Qing.

Fang Qing, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly saw golden light spots flying in the air. Just like a lost boy on a summer night in the countryside, just when he was about to cry, he suddenly saw the elf of nature in front of him. dance to tune.

It was so intoxicating that Fang Qing immediately stretched out his hand to grab the most dazzling elf in front of him. The people who were dancing in the air seemed to be frightened and scattered one after another. Then they gathered together and rushed towards Fang Qing as if they were irritated.

Before Fang Qing could stop him, the light balls hit Fang Qing's chest, then dispersed into the sky, slowly scattered to the ground and disappeared.

Fang Qing slowly opened his eyes and felt the object in his hand, feeling extremely excited. He put his hand in front of his eyes and slowly opened it. The elf he originally imagined did not appear in his hand, but a small red and white ball the size of a glass bead appeared in Fang Qing's hand.

Fang Qing looked at the very familiar little ball in front of him thoughtfully, and then tossed it gently. The ball quickly grew in size, just enough for Fang Qing to hold it with one hand, and its appearance also turned into the familiar red color of Fang Qing's. White Poke Ball.

Elder Li was slightly disappointed when he looked at the elf ball in Fang Qing's hand. Although this was a martial spirit he had never seen before, it was only a type of weapon spirit anyway, and it did not have any auxiliary abilities. And looking at the way Fang Qing threw the elf ball easily, it can also be seen that the spherical martial spirit seems to be made of ordinary material. More like a child's toy. Attack power and defense power are even more out of the question.

This is a standard useless martial spirit.

"Haha!" A mocking voice came from the mouth of the young man who came with Elder Li.

Elder Li's face turned cold and he immediately scolded:

"Xia Nuo, shut up!"

When Xia Nuo heard Elder Li's scolding, his face turned red, and then he glared at Fang Qing fiercely.

Elder Li glanced at Fang Ba and saw that Fang Ba had no expression on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking. He felt very regretful at that moment. If he had known that, he would not have brought this idiot Xia Nuo out. Originally, I saw that although Xia Nuo came from a weak family, he was always the hardest working one in the palace, so I thought of taking him out to see the market, but I didn't expect that he would be so miserable.

Just when the scene was very embarrassing, Fang Ba suddenly spoke.

"Elder Li, continue with the next test."

Upon hearing this, Elder Li glanced at Fang Ba and sighed when he saw that he still looked expressionless. He handed the blue crystal ball in his hand to Fang Qing. Before he could signal, Fang Qing put his hand up.

A dazzling blue light instantly shone out from the crystal ball, covering the entire hall with a layer of blue gauze.

"This, this is innate soul power." Elder Li exclaimed as he looked at the glowing crystal ball in his hand.

"No, this is impossible. He obviously has a useless martial soul, how could he be innately full of soul power." Xia Nuo said with a ferocious expression.

Fang Qing looked at the other party's ferocious face and directly grabbed the crystal ball and held it against the tip of Xia Nuo's nose.

"Could it be that I have innate soul power and am at full level? From the looks of it, big brother, you don't seem to be very good at it."

As he spoke, the crystal ball, which was already shining with blue light, became even more shining, which stung Xia Nuo's eyes. Looking at the dazzling smile in the crystal ball, the clenched palms even became sharp due to the strong force. His nails dug deeply into his palms. Bring a burst of heartbreaking pain.

Fang Xia's mocking eyes and Elder Li's reproachful eyes were like sharp thorns stabbing into the heart, making Xia Nuo's breathing quicken.

Looking at Xia Nuo's defeated look, Fang Xia curled his lips in boredom. Wouldn't it be possible for someone to break the defense just because he made a bad move and was counterattacked? No, no, no, it's really boring.

Then, Fang Xia sighed, it was really boring, and turned around and walked out the door.

Elder Li said something to Fang Ba, and Fang Ba led him into the conference hall, leaving Xia Nuo standing there blankly.

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