Douluo: Start with a stone

Chapter 1 The martial spirit was struck by lightning

Chapter 1 The martial spirit was struck by lightning

Outside Notting City, Iron Village.

In the evening, the sun hanging in the sky is about to end. The breeze blows, and the blue silver grass on the ground also moves with the wind, giving off a sense of coolness.

"Why did you just put a piece of ore on me? The blue silver grass that looks like the little Yakuza is more fun."

A rather delicate boy in simple clothes squatted under a big tree outside the village, taking advantage of the shade and sighing as he looked at the stone emerging from the palm of his right hand. White spots of light could be clearly seen on the stone. Apparently this is iron ore.

Shi Yun is also a member of the army of time-travelers. Today is not only his sixth birthday, but also the day when he awakens his martial spirit. However, he does not have all kinds of golden fingers as written in other fan fiction, or... It is all kinds of awesome martial arts and superhuman innate soul power. Instead, like all the living beings in Douluo Continent, he has awakened an ordinary mineral martial soul. But fortunately, he has awakened the innate first-level soul power. This kind of opening is comparable to Zhu Yuanzhang's opening of a bowl in previous lives.

Shi Yun sighed, mocking himself with a wry smile, and said, "Oh... at least I can play, right? It's half a level higher than Da Shi."

Just when Shi Yun was thinking about how to use his advantage as a time traveler to grab cheats and cultivate his martial soul, a slightly majestic voice sounded not far away.

"Xiaoyun, come back for dinner!"

Shi Yun came back to his senses, looked at the middle-aged man standing at the entrance of the village not far away, and quickly responded, "Here he comes, uncle."

After saying that, he quickly took back his martial spirit and ran towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was not very fast. Soon Shi Yun caught up with the middle-aged man. The man's face was filled with a smile. It was obvious that Shi Yun had awakened his innate soul power. He was in a very good mood. The look in his eyes when he looked at Shi Yun revealed With a hint of warmth, he rubbed Shi Yun's head and smiled and scolded, "Slow down, kid. You are going to become a soul master after all. You are so reckless."

"Got it, uncle."

The middle-aged man’s name is Shi Pu, the village chief of the Iron Village. Most of the villagers’ martial spirits are iron tools such as kitchen knives, sickles, and hoes, hence the name Iron Village. Shi Pu’s martial spirit is a forging hammer. Naturally, Naturally, he became a blacksmith and opened a blacksmith shop in the iron village.

This made Shi Yun quite excited at the beginning of the time travel. They were all from a village outside Notting City, the same single middle-aged man, and he also ran a blacksmith shop and used a hammer. These things once made Shi Yun think that he had replaced Tang San. He came to the world of Douluo Continent as Douluo Continent. When Shi Yun dreamed of unifying the continent with a little angel in his arms, reality gave Shi Yun a hard blow. He did not replace Tang San, but the geographical location was very far away from Tang San. close.

When Shi Yun asked Shi Pu about his cheap parents when he was a child, Shi Pu said that Shi Yun's father was recruited by the empire and became an ordinary imperial soldier, while Shi Yun's mother ran away after giving birth to Shi Yun. Now, the responsibility of taking care of Shi Yun naturally falls on Shi Pu, his uncle. As for his cheap father who has not returned for six years, Shi Yun can actually guess that although there is no large-scale war between Tiandou and Xingluo for the time being, there are small-scale wars on the border. The friction has never stopped. In Douluo Continent, they are called soldiers at best, but they are cannon fodder at worst. In front of the soul master, the role of ordinary soldiers is only to consume the soul master's soul power.

After having dinner with Shi Pu, Shi Yun sat on the rocking chair in the courtyard as usual, blowing the evening breeze and thinking about the development path of his martial soul. Looking at his own martial spirit, he wondered if the ore that was the martial spirit could be turned into an object like an ordinary ore, so that the ore martial spirit could be turned into a weapon martial spirit?

At this moment, Shi Yun, who is familiar with Douluo, can't think of how to put his martial spirit on the right path. However, this method of making tools still has great reference value. Even if it is a stone sword, It's better than an ore that has no concrete form.

"Sigh... When I was in junior high school, I always fantasized about time travel. Now that I have really time travel, I don't even know how to use my own martial arts at the beginning."

In his previous life, when he was in junior high school, Shi Yun got into comics. At that time, he was definitely a die-hard fan of Douluo Dalu. After reading the novel, Shi Yun's attitude changed drastically. He could clearly feel a strange smell hidden between the lines of the novel.

Just when Shi Yun was thinking about the development path of Wuhun, the sky had turned dark, and even the moonlight was slowly being obscured. In an instant, Shi Yun felt his hair stand on end as a blazing white lightning suddenly pierced the sky.

Shi Yun didn't hear the sound of thunder, but the martial spirit floating in his palm was instantly hit by the incandescence like a lightning rod. At that moment, the entire courtyard was ablaze with incandescence. The speed of thunder and lightning was so fast that the powerful current had been transmitted into Shi Yun's body. He couldn't help but twitch, and his martial spirit disappeared instantly.

"Boom!"

Huge thunder exploded in the courtyard. Shi Pugang, who was in the room, was about to call Shi Yun to go back to the house to take shelter from the rain. He raised his head and looked out the window to see that Shi Yun was already charred and lying on his rocking chair.

"Xiaoyun!"

Shi Pu dropped his forging hammer and ran quickly to the courtyard. He instantly picked up Shi Yun and ran back to the house without any delay. He checked Shi Yun's breath and breathed a sigh of relief. .

"It's okay, I just fainted."

<divclass="contentadv"> Shi Pu looked serious and did not dare to relax. He drank some cold water and wiped Shi Yun. What surprised him was that although Shi Yun was struck by lightning, there were no wounds on his body, only some lightning left behind. pattern.

With a faint moan, Shi Yun woke up leisurely after being carried back to the room by Shi Pu.

"Xiaoyun, how do you feel?" Shi Pu sat on the bedside and asked with concern.

Shi Yun cursed secretly in his mind. He was so paralyzed that he couldn't move his mouth.

"Ma De, for God's sake, I'm not doing any harm. How come I'm struck by lightning? I don't approve of it if I don't strike the next village, Buddha Tang!"

Um…um…um…

Shi Yun could only grunt a few times on the bed to indicate that he was fine.

Listening to Shi Yun's moaning voice, which was not as weak as a dying person, Shi Pu reluctantly felt relieved.

"Then you lie down and have a good rest. I'll go to Notting City to find a soul master to show you." Shi Pu greeted Shi Yun.

Shi Yun reluctantly lay on the bed and moved his head and shook his head. Although he was completely numb, there was no pain. This feeling was like giving his body a general anesthesia.

Shi Pu sighed, "Okay, Xiaoyun, take a good rest and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Then Shi Pu slowly exited the room. He understood that his nephew had been very smart since he was a child and had strong learning ability. He could read and write at a young age. He was also very sensible. Knowing that his family was not well-off, he would soon become a soul master. It was time to go to college. Although there were places for working-study students in the village, he knew very well how the working-study students were treated. He did not want his nephew to be inferior to others.

"It seems that God has used my martial spirit as a lightning rod. Fortunately, my martial spirit disappeared in just a moment when my soul power was low. Otherwise, I might have really gone to see Tai Nai." Shi Yun, lying on the bed, thought with lingering fear. Then, according to the tradition of his previous life, Shi Yun kept chanting in his heart, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have a blessing in the future... If you survive a catastrophe, you will have a blessing in the future... If you survive a catastrophe, you will have a blessing in the future..."

Not long after, Shi Yun felt that his arm had regained consciousness, and then he slowly raised his hand, only to see many fine lines on his white arm, like spider webs. In his previous life, he had read some popular science and understood that this was not strange. Lichtenberg's pattern was also jokingly called a survivor-limited tattoo by netizens in his previous life.

"Fortunately, God's attack was on Wuhun and not on the face. What's the difference between tattoos on the face and disfigurement?" Shi Yun complained in his heart.

Shi Yun tried to communicate with the martial spirit in his body. A black stone slowly appeared on the palm of his right hand. Upon closer inspection, he saw only a few faint silvery-white light spots on the black iron ore. The silvery-white light There are more dots, and there is even some blue among the light dots.

"Is this... the martial soul evolving?"

Shi Yun looked happy. How could he not know that the more light spots mixed in the ore, the higher the mineral content. For Wuhun, it may not be a qualitative change, but at least it is a quantitative increase. .

This lightning awakened Shi Yun. Martial spirits can be tempered with the help of natural external energy. In theory, if they can persevere, even ordinary martial arts can grow into a top-level martial spirit like the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Energy tempering..."

Shi Yun recalled several ways to change martial spirits in the original work, and all of them were inseparable from the word energy.

"Aren't soul power, soul rings, soul bones, and fairy grass all specific forms of energy? Since only energy is needed, there are too many ways to temper martial souls."

Thinking of this, Shi Yun had an idea in his mind...

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