Three days passed quickly. Xiao Yan would still go to the top of the mountain every morning to practice the Purple Demon Eye, go home to cook, and forge hidden weapons.
A fist-sized piece of fine iron was eventually forged into ten black bone-penetrating needles.
Although the Six Meridians Divine Sword is powerful, the corresponding internal force consumption is also very large, and this hidden weapon can make up for it.
"If there are more iron blocks, it would be great if I could forge a set of mechanical hidden weapons." When Xiao Yan was thinking secretly, a familiar voice sounded outside the door.
"Xiao San, grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack came to the blacksmith shop on time.
It seemed that he hated Tang Hao to the extreme, but he didn't even go in.
"This unlucky name must be changed back if there is a chance. I am not that Tang San." Xiao Yan said in his heart and walked out of the blacksmith shop.
Under the guidance of Old Jack, Xiao Yan followed him to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the village.
This so-called Wuhun Hall is actually just a larger wooden house.
It is said that because everyone has a martial soul, there are children who awaken their martial souls every year, so the presence of the Spirit Hall can be seen everywhere in Douluo Continent.
This year, there are a total of eight children in Shenghun Village who have awakened their martial souls, and Xiao Yan is the last one to come.
Seeing that the fighting soul masters who are awakening their martial souls have not arrived yet, Old Jack pointed to the handprint on a thick stone pillar placed at the entrance of the Spirit Hall
and said, "Children, this is the handprint left by the Soul Saint, and it is the pride of our village." Xiao Yan looked at it carefully. It was a palm print that was less than a few inches deep. He thought: With my current strength, it is not difficult to do this.
After a careful look for a while, Xiao Yan was very puzzled.
"What's the situation? Isn't the Soul Saint already very strong? Why is it so weak from the performance? Did the Soul Saint just hit it lightly and didn't use all his strength? Or is this Soul Saint an auxiliary Soul Saint? Let's see the Great Soul Master later."
Suddenly, Xiao Yan's ears moved and he turned to look at the roof of the Spirit Hall.
A young man in white jumped down from the Spirit Hall and landed lightly in front of the Spirit Hall.
Xiao Yan activated his Purple Demon Eyes and looked the man up and down. He found that he was really ordinary and was far inferior to that old dog Tang Hao.
"Is this the great spirit master that Old Jack mentioned? He seems too ordinary, with poor body movements. I can beat a bunch of them with one hand. Is it because he didn't use his spirit? Or is he another auxiliary spirit master?"
Everyone followed the young man into the Spirit Hall. Old Jack walked forward respectfully: "Hello, respected war spirit master, I am sorry to bother you this time."
The young man showed a hint of pride in his brows. He bowed slightly as a return of greeting. "I don't have much time. Let's start now."
Old Jack said: "Okay, kids, this is the war spirit master from Nottingham City. Next, he will Lead you to awaken your own martial spirit. You must cooperate with the master to awaken your martial spirit. Grandpa is looking forward to one of you becoming a soul master. "
The young man said impatiently: "Okay, you said the same thing last year. Is it really that easy to become a soul master? I have been through six villages, and there is no one with soul power, nor a suitable martial spirit. "
Old Jack's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and he sighed, "Yes! Only the inheritors of the major sects are the easiest to become soul masters. It is too difficult for us civilians. "
Shaking his head and sighing, Old Jack slowly walked out of the Wuhun Hall.
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Xiao Yan lowered his head and thought: "It seems that this Holy Soul Village has not produced a soul master for a hundred years since the Soul Saint. Old Jack also said that the inheritors of large sects are easy to become soul masters. Could it be that the martial soul is determined by bloodline?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan suddenly felt much more relaxed.
He was taken away from home by his enemies when he was young. It is expected that his life experience must be very good, and his martial soul must be extraordinary.
After watching Old Jack leave, the young man set his eyes on the children in front of him: "Children, stand in a row."
Xiao Yan did not fight for it, and stood at the end of the team. Among these children, due to long-term martial arts training, his figure was particularly tall.
The young man smiled and said, "My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 Great Spirit Master, and I am your guide. Now, I will awaken your spirits one by one. Remember, don't be afraid no matter what happens later."
As he spoke, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up, and in the eyes of everyone, he whispered, "Lone Wolf, possess."
A faint green light first released from the center of his eyebrows, and went up along the position of the eyebrows and entered the bun.
After the green light was injected, Su Yuntao's originally black hair instantly turned gray and grew longer rapidly.
At the same time, Su Yuntao's body was more swollen than before, and his whole body was filled with strong and sturdy muscles.
Not only that, Su Yuntao's eyes bloomed with a faint green light, and sharp claws extended from the ten fingers of his hands.
Two halos floated up from his feet, hovering on his body in a very regular manner, one of which was white and the other was yellow.
Xiao Yan watched with great interest: "This great spirit master named Su Yuntao is indeed different from before after releasing his spirit. But... he is not good enough, too bad. I can beat ten of him with one hand.
Moreover, this man called himself Lone Wolf. His spirit should be a wolf-shaped fighting beast spirit, but he has two halos on his body. I wonder what these halos are?
If every spirit master has this thing, it will be a great disadvantage for my half-body hidden weapon sneak attack martial arts. Once it is used, it will expose my position."
While Xiao Yan was thinking, Su Yuntao had already started to awaken the spirit for the child.
Points of golden light emerged from several black stones on the ground. The boy subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and all the light points condensed. In an instant, a sickle appeared.
It seems that this sickle is not an illusory light and shadow, but a real existence.
Su Yuntao frowned and whispered, "It's a weapon spirit. Can a sickle be used as a weapon? It seems a bit far-fetched."
Although Su Yuntao's voice was low, Xiao Yan heard everything and was very puzzled.
"Why can't a sickle be used as a weapon? If this sickle is sharp enough, it will kill people just as well as a sword."
At this time, Su Yuntao tested the child's innate spirit power.
This innate spirit power does not seem to be something that everyone has. Su Yuntao tested five or six children in a row, and none of them had this innate spirit power.
Xiao Yan also saw some clues from this. Only those with this innate spirit power are qualified to practice.
(End of this chapter)