[Douluo] Xue Ji Chuchen

The leader took a closer look and saw that the man who appeared seemed to be about 30 years old. His skin was as smooth as a baby's, his face was also delicate, his white clothes were spotless, he was neatly dressed, and he looked elegant.

"I heard that you are going to demolish my flower garden?" the man in white asked with a smile.

The menacing five people did not pay attention to the man in white who suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and threatened loudly, "Don't mind your own business and hand over the girl, or I will burn the courtyard."

The man in white looked back lazily and saw Lan Chu, who was tightly protected by Linhe behind him, with clenched fists and gloomy eyes.

"That's so embarrassing. This is my friend. You can't take this girl away."

The leader shouted loudly, and the seven soul rings lit up, "Then I'll kill you first."

"Oh?"

The man in white clothes was still relaxed and relaxed. He put his right hand back with an elegant posture. Then, the colorful soul ring lit up on his body.

The soul rings lit up one by one, and in the end, there were nine neat ones, two yellow, two purple, and five black. The leader was sweating profusely and did not dare to move.

"Why are you still here, waiting for me to invite you to leave?" The smile on the man in white's face was elegant and indifferent, which was incompatible with the strong aura exuding around him.

Rolling and crawling, the five people disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong," the man in white glanced disdainfully, turned around and walked towards Lan Chu.

Squatting down, the man in white stretched out his hand to straighten Lan Chu's slightly messy hair, but Lan Chu suddenly took a step back, looking indifferent and indifferent.

"Little guy, don't be so nervous, I'm not a bad person," the man in white retracted his hand without leaving a trace, smiling.

Linhe turned around and squatted down, patiently caressing Lan Chu, who was full of hostility, "It's okay."

Lan Chu said nothing and quickly turned around and left.

"Where did the kid come from? He has quite a personality," the man in white said with a thoughtful smile, "He's a little beauty."

Linhe let out a long breath and stood up easily, "The one I picked up has a fate with me. Why do you have time to come to my place today?"

"Come and have a cup of tea, and take a look at your old bones," a deep voice came from outside the hospital, and a dark figure with a layer of shadow floating all over his body floated in, "Chrysanthemum Pass, where are you looking at?" Home child.”

"Shut up!" The man in white glared, and his voice became sharper, but it didn't sound threatening at all.

"You two really have a tacit understanding on this kind of thing," Linhe turned away from the shadow.

Those who came to the courtyard one after another were the elders of Wuhun Hall, Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guimei. The two were Linhe's close friends.

The first time Linhe met these two people was very similar to the time he met Lan Chu. The only difference was that at that time, he met two bloody people with only one breath left.

About ten years ago, at that time, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo were not the elders of Wuhun Hall. They were still Soul Douluo and they worked hard for Wuhun Hall, and their tasks were difficult and dangerous.

The Wuhun Palace has always been responsible for killing or burying soul masters who go on missions.

A Contra-level mission is naturally extremely dangerous. If you complete the mission and return to the palace, you can still receive treatment no matter how serious the injury is. However, if you do not return to the palace, no matter whether you complete the mission or not, Wuhun Palace will not send anyone to search for you.

The two inseparable people always went on missions together. Although they encountered difficult opponents, they were able to save the day in the end.

Unfortunately, there are always surprises in life walking on the edge of a knife.

The two of them were seriously injured in a mission against a big noble. They were attacked by a sneak attack on the way to escape. Ghost Douluo alone blocked the attack, but he was even more injured.

The two men were forced to flee into the dense forest, but the enemy, who was outnumbered, cunningly defended all the main roads.

The weather was freezing and the road back was cut off, so the two of them had no choice but to go deeper.

Without supplies and treatment, even Contra and the others could only try hard to prevent the injuries from worsening. Ghost Douluo was even more serious. He had already been severely injured and had already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

In this way, a half-dead man dragged a living dead man with only one breath left, and met Linhe who happened to be looking for medicine in the forest and stayed for nearly a month.

Linhe spent seven days and finally rescued Guiju and Guiju who had almost entered the gate of hell. Linhe, who was already in his 50s at the time, met two people in their [-]s and struck up a conversation, and they became good friends.

Linhe is a healing soul master who travels around the continent, while Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo are soul masters from the Wuhun Palace. They don't often contact each other, but wherever Linhe stops, Guiju and Gui Douluo always come to visit. , not to mention that this time, Linhe stayed in Wuhun City.

"Whose child is that?" Gui Douluo looked at Lan Chu, who was sitting cross-legged alone in the courtyard, with a curious look on his face.

"Just like you, I picked it up," Linhe shrugged. "I don't know where she came from, and I don't know where she is going. There are a lot of secrets in this little guy."

"Then what happened just now?" Ju Douluo asked.

Linhe shook his head, "I don't know. It's been almost a month since I brought her back. Except when she talks more when she goes out to look for medicine, she always sits alone in the yard to bask in the sun."

"Maybe it's because it's too cold," Ju Douluo sighed with a hint of joking, "I have never seen such a child, cold, there is an irreducible coldness in her eyes, biting to the bone, let alone the child, I rarely see this kind of look in adults."

"It's very cold," Linhe shook his head and chuckled, "When I picked her up, she had nine stab wounds on her body, with whip marks interlaced. For a child like this, it's no wonder she is so cold."

"Then what else do you know?"

"I checked her out. This little guy has two seals on his body and there should be some memory loss."

"Seal?" Ghost Douluo was slightly surprised, "This child's soul power fluctuation is obviously very low, what's the use of sealing her."

"The seal doesn't have to be used to suppress soul power, but I don't see the role of that seal," Linhe answered casually. The next second, his voice suddenly rose, "Soul power? She doesn't even have a martial soul. Awakening, where does the soul power come from?”

Ghost Douluo felt it carefully for a moment and said with certainty, "She has soul power, but it is very low. My martial soul is a ghost, so my perception of soul power is much keener than yours."

"Impossible," Linhe insisted, "She has not awakened her martial spirit, I can confirm it."

"Impossible," Ghost Douluo shook his head, "My feeling is not wrong, this little guy has soul power."

Ju Douluo turned around and walked towards Lan Chu, "What's the point of you two arguing here? I'll find out soon after asking."

Lan Chu's senses were extremely sharp. As soon as Ju Douluo took a few steps closer, Lan Chu noticed his arrival and quickly turned over and jumped up.

Ju Douluo stopped and slowly stretched out his right hand, and a fluffy and colorful flower bloomed in the palm of his hand, "This is my martial spirit, Qi Rong Tian Ju, can you let me see your martial spirit?" ?”

Lan Chu tilted his head slightly, but looked confused, "What is a martial spirit? I don't have this."

Ghost Douluo on the side said in surprise, "Everyone has his own martial spirit. Has no one helped you awaken it?"

"No."

"Then do you have soul power?" Ju Douluo asked again.

"What is soul power?"

"Like this," Ju Douluo flipped his right hand slightly, and wisps of light appeared in his right hand and disappeared in an instant.

"Yes," Lan Chu clenched his right hand, and a ray of light appeared in his palm.

The three of them were all stunned on the spot.

"How is this possible?" After looking at each other for a long time, Ju Douluo finally broke the silence.

"Don't you all have them?" Lan Chu asked, looking at the light in his hands, "Is this soul power?"

"Correct."

Lan Chu's eyes lit up, "Then the aura on your body just now is related to soul power."

Seeing Ju Douluo nodding, Lan Chu took the initiative to take a few steps closer, "How can I have nine halos like you?"

"That's called a soul ring," Linhe said with a smile, "You don't have one, you're just thinking of nine."

"You have to get it in the end anyway."

"Kid, where do you get your confidence from?" Ghost Douluo said, "Let alone nine soul rings, it would be difficult for someone to get seven in their lifetime."

"I'll definitely get it."

"You really haven't awakened your martial spirit?" Ju Douluo asked again.

"No."

"You are old enough," Linhe waved his hand, "Which of you, please wake up the little guy."

"How can we carry a soul test ball with us when we go out?"

"That's right," Linhe nodded, "Then I'll bring one here tomorrow."

"I'm going to grind the medicine." Lan Chu looked around and felt bored, so he walked straight to the backyard. Although he still looked calm, there were waves in his heart.

Whether it was the five people who broke into the courtyard, or Linhe and Ju Douluo, when they faced each other, Lan Chu felt that it was an extremely powerful force, a brand new power. Although it is unfamiliar, there seems to be a natural sense of familiarity between myself and that force. Through a layer of hazy fog, it seems ethereal, but it seems that I can touch some doorways, which seem to be there but not at all.

In front of the yard.

"There is no awakened martial soul, but there is soul power. What is going on?" Ju Douluo asked confused.

"Logically speaking, only by awakening the martial soul can one have soul power, except in Xiaochu's case."

"Innate soul vein," Ghost Douluo suddenly said.

Linhe nodded, "Only the natural soul pulse can explain it."

"I have only seen a natural soul pulse once in a book. Such a child is a natural soul master. Before awakening the martial soul, there are fluctuations in soul power in the body. After awakening the martial soul, not only can his cultivation speed be much faster than that of others, but also The soul power is extremely pure.”

"Pure soul power," Ju Douluo said in shock.

The difference in soul power between each person is actually not just in the level of soul power. It is just because the purity of most people's soul power is almost the same, so no one cares.

Although the purity of soul power can be changed through practice, it not only consumes a lot of time and energy, but is also extremely difficult to change. In the end, it is often in vain. Therefore, soul masters usually choose to upgrade their levels instead of practicing purity. Lan Chu is born with it. Pure soul power, which means that her ability to use soul power is extraordinary, and she can even master soul skills that others cannot obtain at all.

"This is not only a once-in-a-hundred-year experience," Ju Douluo sighed, "I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to see it."