I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

At the foot of the mountain in the north of the village, there is a bamboo house.

After announcing the good news to his grandfather Zhu Gang, Zhu Wu quickly ran into the bedroom on the pretext of studying martial arts, walked straight to the wooden table and sat down. Without any hesitation, he quickly raised his right hand and spread it in front of his eyes. With a thought, he summoned his martial spirit.

The white light flashed slightly, and the white silkworm appeared.

Zhu Wu leaned slightly and observed closely.

The fleshy white silkworm was lying on the palm of his hand, with its upper body raised and its small forelimbs swaying slightly. An inexplicable sense of intimacy once again entered Zhu Wu's mind.

"It can act independently. This is an out-of-body martial spirit!?" Zhu Wu was surprised, and some kind of speculation emerged spontaneously.

"Little guy, you go back first." He said, with a thought in his mind, he put the martial spirit into his body, and then stood up.

Quickly walked to the open space in the middle of the bedroom, stepped out with his feet, and got into a posture to practice the Vajra Kung Fu.

Soon, as the movements unfolded, I could clearly feel a warm current flowing through my body, flowing throughout my body in a specific route.

Be calm and practice while feeling.

"So, is the online introduction to the Vajra Longevity Gong that external qi induces internal qi, and internal qi moves the external qi, is it true? In this world, practicing Vajra and Longevity Gong movements can drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and then transform it into the soul. The soul power cultivated by the master?"

"So, my martial soul has indeed degraded. I should have been like Yu Xiaogang and could only awaken level 0.5 innate soul power. But because I insist on practicing the King Kong Longevity Skill every day, I have accumulated some soul power in my body. Have level 6 innate soul power?"

"Fuck!" Suddenly I wanted to slap myself twice.

Although he practices the Vajra Longevity Skill every day, the practice time is too short. Before, he practiced it entirely as a health-preserving exercise. If he practices longer every day, does it mean that he can awaken his innate full soul power like Tang San? !

Why, these are actually two "real" exercises!

Who could have imagined this?

It was obvious that the biggest problem after traveling through time was on him, but he didn’t even know it!

Shiitake mushrooms, blue skinny!

With this depression, Zhu Wu practiced the Vajra Kung Fu completely, and then practiced the Longevity Kung Fu again.

"I couldn't sense anything before I awakened my martial soul. Now that I've awakened my martial soul, not only can I sense the soul power, but the changes in my body during the exercises have also become clearer. I really accept the cultivation rules of this world!"

"Is this the result of the fusion of martial arts, martial arts, and soul power? Just like Tang San's Xuantian Technique."

"When practicing the Vajra Kung Fu, there is a warm current flowing through the body, while the Longevity Kung Fu feels cool and refreshing, and the brain becomes much clearer." Zhu Wu kept thinking about the comparison.

"Obviously, after aligning with the laws of heaven and earth or the energy of heaven and earth in this world, the Vajra Skill and the Longevity Skill have become two different skills that can be used to cultivate soul power, and the effects are different. However, they can be practiced at the same time, otherwise I've had trouble practicing before."

Thinking like this, stop moving.

"It's a pity that I can't see inside now. Otherwise, I can study the difference in the flow of soul power in the body when practicing these two techniques, and the different effects of each. If I can figure it out, I have a hunch, I will get two soul power operation routes that are different and have different effects, but can be practiced at the same time. This also means that I can achieve the cultivation effect by actively operating the soul power in my body, and it will be more efficient."

In his opinion, using body movements to drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is definitely inferior to actively moving the soul power in the body to practice. This is the difference between passive and active!

"According to the introduction on the Internet in the previous life, the Vajra Kung Fu is suitable for practice in the morning when the sun has just risen, and the Longevity Kung Fu is suitable for practice in the dead of night when the people are quiet and the bright moon shines. There has been no moon at night for the past few days. It seems that we have to wait and compare carefully when we have the opportunity later. How is this so-called best practice time different from practice at other times?" Thinking of this, he strode towards the wooden table, sat down and summoned his martial spirit again.

White light shone, and the Silkworm Spirit appeared in the palm of his hand again. Zhu Wu picked it up and put it in front of his eyes for observation. There is no way, the little guy is too small, it is difficult to see clearly unless you get close.

"Is this really a silkworm?" Zhu Wu couldn't help but murmured as he stared closely at the little guy's forehead. There is actually a small inverted triangular scale between the little guy's eyebrows. It is still colorful, but the largest diameter is not as wide as a rapeseed. You really can't notice it unless you look closely.

Looking down, the edges of the stomata on both sides are silver, completely different from the black of ordinary silkworms.

The next moment, his pupils opened slightly.

"Here, these legs actually have claws!" Zhu Wu was secretly surprised.

Upon closer inspection, there were actually four sharp claws growing on the tops of the short legs on both sides, which looked very similar to the claws of a tardigrade in his impression.

"So, what on earth is this? A hybrid between a dragon and a silkworm?" He couldn't help but look weird.

"Little guy, would you like to spin some silk to see?" he opened his mouth and said.

As a separated martial spirit and a silkworm, the ability to spin silk should be innate, right? Just like Luo Sanpao can fart.

As a martial spirit, he and Zhu Wu are one and the same. The little guy understood. Shaking his head, he said he didn't know how.

"." Zhu Wu fell silent.

To spin silk, you have to absorb soul rings to obtain it. He felt that this setting was very unreasonable!

As if sensing the owner's low mood, the little guy's head shook, and the scales between his eyebrows suddenly glowed with colorful light, and disappeared in a flash. The next second, the white light on his petite body swelled. Zhu Wu subconsciously closed his eyes, and then he felt his fingers being squeezed by a huge force, and he couldn't help but let go. After blinking, the white light disappeared from between his fingers. Zhu Wu then put down his hand and looked at the table.

"Woof woof woof!" A dog barked.

"." Zhu Wu was shocked. The person sitting on the table turned out to be a dog, exactly like his deceased Dahuang.

Let me go, my martial spirit will transform!

So, would a girl with cat ears or a bunny girl be okay?

Or Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Bo Saixi, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, Tang Yuehua, A Yin, Silver Dragon King, hehehe, it’s also good for your eyes.

Then I realized that the soul power in my body was flowing away quickly, and my body was about to be hollowed out.

Obviously, this transformation ability consumes a lot of soul power.

"Little guy, change back quickly!" Zhu Wu shouted quickly.

Then the big yellow dog flashed with white light and turned into a small white silkworm again, lying obediently on the table.

Zhu Wu immediately felt that the consumption of soul power in his body had become extremely slow. Compared with just now, it was almost negligible.

"Is it related to the body size? The bigger it is, the more soul power it consumes?" I couldn't help but guess.

He reached out to pick up the martial spirit and put it back into his palm. He looked at it blankly and asked tentatively, "Are there any other abilities?"

People are always dissatisfied, and so is he.

The little guy nodded repeatedly, conveying happiness to Zhu Wu, as if I was very useful.

Then, he bent his upper body and put his head close to Zhu Wu's palm, and the colorful scales between his eyebrows once again reflected a faint halo.

"!!?" Zhu Wu suddenly felt a large amount of information being inserted into his mind, and it was surging crazily.

However, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, as if this information came from his bloodline and he just read it at the right time.

"This!" He opened his mouth slightly, shocked.

"Fuck, that's awesome!" I couldn't help but shout out.

Is this the real strength of the separated martial soul? The information in his mind really shocked him.