Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

Yun Feng nodded.

Standing directly in the six-pointed star, the golden light points slowly poured into Yun Feng's body under the pull of Locke's soul power.

Yun Feng didn't have much hope when he saw this thin spot of light.

Unexpectedly, when Tang San woke up, the golden light filled the whole room.

And he also learned from Locke's mouth what kind of martial arts his cheap parents were.

A bluesilver grass and a vine are all ordinary people without soul power.

So Yun Feng was mentally prepared from the beginning.

It was just a pity that those beauties in Douluo made him a little regretful.

Locke also saw this light, and a little disappointment flashed in his eyes. Then he adjusted his mentality and said to Yun Feng with a smile:

"Xiao Feng, let's see what your martial spirit is?"

You must know that Locke has great hopes for Yun Feng, so he has asked Yun Feng to learn the knowledge of soul masters and soul beasts with him since he was a child.

He even showed Yun Feng the soul beast illustrated book he copied when he was a deacon in Wuhun Hall.

Yun Feng noticed the disappointment in Locke's eyes, but didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, this is human nature.

Feeling that something inside his body seemed to burst and sprout, bursts of warmth flowed to his right hand. Yun Feng subconsciously stretched out his right hand and opened it.

Under the gaze of a group of children and Locke, a red light accompanied by traces of blue light condensed in Yun Feng's hand.

A small red grass that looked very weak suddenly appeared in the center of Yun Feng's palm.

Blue Silver Grass?

A trace of doubt flashed through Yun Feng's mind, but isn't this right?

Why is Blue Silver Grass red?

Blue Silver Grass is a plant that can be seen everywhere in the village and on the roadside. Yun Feng can never mistake it, but why does it appear to be the color of blood all over its body?

Locke was also a little confused.

He has been a soul master for many years, and has awakened more than ordinary martial souls. He has never seen this kind of blue silver grass.

Looking at the grass in Yun Feng's hand, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it Red Silver Grass?

But even so, this is recognized as the most rubbish martial spirit on the mainland!

Yun Feng's eyes were full of disappointment, but he also felt that something was wrong. Why could he feel the smell of blood exuding from his martial spirit?

Is it because of the influence of his previous life? ? ?

Yun Feng, who thought of this, said directly to Locke in order to verify his conjecture:

"Grandpa Locke, I feel like there's something wrong with my Bluesilver Grass. Can you help me test my soul power?"

Hearing Yun Feng's words, Locke's eyes also had a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, Xiaofeng's martial soul has mutated. What if it has soul power!"

Thinking of this, Locke picked up the crystal ball on the side and handed it over directly, saying quickly:

"Xiao Feng, come on, let's test your soul power and see what's going on!"

Yun Feng nodded heavily, slowly stretched out his left hand and placed it on the crystal ball.

A suction force suddenly came, and Yun Feng could feel something being stirred in his body, and then the crystal ball under his hand also shone with a gleam of light.

Locke's originally expectant eyes dimmed, but not as much as at first. He still smiled at Yun Feng more or less.

After all, as long as you have soul power, you can become a soul master if you have soul power.

It’s so much better than civilians anyway!

Although it only has one level of soul power.

Yun Feng didn't have much mood swings, he had already guessed it.

After all, in this world of bloodline theory, it is a miracle that I can use Blue Silver Grass to change my destiny and have soul power!

Of course, Tang San was not considered a human being.

Moreover, Yun Feng could clearly feel that his martial spirit was indeed a little different, and it was not just a matter of color.

The moment he summoned the martial spirit, he could feel that the martial spirit seemed to be swallowing his flesh and blood, much like the evil soul masters behind Douluo.

Kill for strength.

But now Yun Feng is just guessing. If possible, it is best to hide it.

After all, Wuhun Palace strictly checks these things.

Otherwise, the Killing City would not imprison so many people.

Before he had the strength, Yun Feng didn't want to expose anything, lest he be regarded as an alien!

It is not that Yun Feng has not practiced in these years, but the unawakened soul master in Douluo cannot cultivate soul power.

Therefore, the innate soul power should be as much as possible, otherwise these full soul powers would have been ruined long ago.

Yun Feng doesn't believe that the Wuhun Palace has been passed down to this day. They haven't experimented with letting unawakened children meditate.

Therefore, this road is unworkable. Innate soul power represents a soul master's future achievements and cultivation speed.

There is no doubt that the innate first-level soul power should be just a little bit higher than Yu Xiao, and it belongs to the existence of the floor.

The entire Douluo, with perhaps the exception of Tang San, the Xuantian Kung Fu can make up for the soul power acquired, and the innate full soul power can only be obtained by converting internal power.

Yun Feng's current wheat-colored skin came from working on the farm and exercising in the past few years.

As an elder, Locke looked at Yun Feng and thought that the child had been hit. He also squeezed out a smile and said with a trace of regret:

"Xiao Feng, don't be depressed, right? At least you have soul power. Although it's a little low, you can still practice in the future. You have a mutated martial soul, so your future achievements may not be low!"

"Being a soul master means surpassing ninety-nine percent of the people on the mainland!"

Yun Feng naturally knows that this world is extremely abnormal, and it is outrageous that the mainstream accounts for less than one percent!

The other children looked envious when they saw the red grass in Yun Feng's hand and said:

"That's right, Brother Feng, look at us, we haven't awakened our soul power yet!"

Hearing these tender childish voices, Yun Feng couldn't help laughing, and then said to Locke:

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm not depressed. It's not too late for me to be happy!"

After all, he knows there is a place where he can change his destiny!

As long as you get those fairy grasses, then your chance to rise will come, right?

As for how it would affect Tang San?

Yun Feng didn't care.

His arrival was like a butterfly flapping its wings across the ocean.

The reason why destiny is called destiny is because it cannot be described or observed!

Besides, if they both come from time travel, the fate of each one will be inferior to that of the other!

Since he has soul power, he must embark on the path of a soul master in the future. Yun Feng, who has experienced life and death, has long looked down upon all this.

Isn’t there another saying about my hometown?

Princes and generals, I would rather be kind!

How can you live a new life and not be worthy of yourself if you don't give a name to it!

After thinking about it, Yun Feng's eyes also shone with light.

Locke was very satisfied to see his grandson like this.

Yun Feng didn't waste much time. After all, there were children who were about to awaken later.

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