Douluo's sapphire flow
Chapter 6 Twin Martial Spirits?
Chapter 6 Twin Martial Spirits?
"When Xiaosan grows up a bit, I will naturally go back and seek justice from Ah Yin. You just need to cultivate with peace of mind."
After Tang Hao finished speaking, he left the room, and Liu Zixuan sighed and lay down again.
Looking at the roof that has turned black due to the long time, he suddenly became confused. He didn't think about what to do with human society in the Starfall Forest.
The series of things that happened later made Liu Zixuan feel at a loss, "Grandpa..."
Muttering softly and falling into a coma, Huanggu Yuchan used his mental power to manipulate Liu Zixuan's body to engage in high-intensity battles, even a little consumption is not something Liu Zixuan can bear.
Now it's just that the body is overdrawn and Yuanyuan is not hurt, otherwise Liu Zixuan would have died long ago.
It was already night when I woke up again, and a dim oil lamp was lit in the room.
Tang San turned his back to Liu Zixuan and didn't know what he was doing, "Little San...," Liu Zixuan felt a little thirsty but felt powerless so he had to call Tang San.
Don't know what Tang San was tinkering with when he heard Liu Zixuan's greeting, he turned his head and said, "Uncle, wake up and I'll get you some chicken soup."
After speaking, Tang San left the room, and not long after, a bowl of fragrant chicken soup was brought in.
When he came to this world, Liu Zixuan had never eaten seasoning other than salt, and after finishing this bowl of chicken soup in one go, Liu Zixuan recovered a lot of strength.
After Tang San packed up the bowls and spoons, he hurried to the bedside and said, "Uncle, has my mother passed away?" Looking at Tang San's hopeful eyes, Liu Zixuan couldn't help thinking of A Yin's words.
Her child was also hurt by her natal family, Liu Zixuan nodded and shook his head without speaking.
Tang San couldn't figure out what Liu Zixuan meant by this, and originally wanted to ask questions but was stopped by Tang Hao outside the house.
Like Liu Zixuan, Tang San has the mind of an adult as a time traveler. Tang Hao stopped him twice in a row from asking about his mother.
Tang San knew that his father didn't want him to inquire about his mother, although he was puzzled, he didn't intend to disobey Tang Hao.
Silently laying down at one end of Liu Zixuan's feet, Tang San got up lightly the next morning when it was dawn.
Liu Zixuan habitually maintained a high level of vigilance when sleeping, no matter how slight Tang San's movements were, it still woke him up.
After Tang San left, Liu Zixuan also sat up and cross-legged to practice the Xiaochen Art. With soul power to nourish his limp body, he finally gained some strength.
Not long after the sun rose, Tang San brought Liu Zixuan another bowl of delicious chicken soup. Liu Zixuan drank half of it, seeing Tang San couldn't help but swallowed, and said, "Xiao San, do you want to drink it?"
Tang San hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, dad said this is for your body." Liu Zixuan chuckled lightly and said, "It's okay. You can drink it, I'm not as weak as your dad thought..."
In fact, Tang San really wanted to drink chicken soup, and at Liu Zixuan's insistence, he drank the remaining half bowl of chicken soup.
Then he remembered something and said, "Uncle, do you know where my mother has gone?"
"This, your mother, she... oh."
"Xiao San. The sledge at your Uncle Dashan's house is finished. You send it to him and ask him to buy a set of clothes for Xiaoxuan."
Tang Hao's voice interrupted Tang San's words, Tang San sighed helplessly and said: "Got it, Dad."
After Tang San left, Liu Zixuan chuckled and said: "I was negligent about this matter, I will pay attention to it in the future."
At noon Tang San came to the room and brought Liu Zixuan a bowl of chicken soup, Liu Zixuan only drank half of the bowl and asked Tang San to drink the rest.
After lying on the bed for three days, Liu Zixuan felt that there was nothing serious about his body. After obtaining Tang Hao's approval, Liu Zixuan was finally able to get out of the house to breathe.
Putting on the clothes Tang San sent yesterday, he walked out of the room. Tang Hao sat alone at a table beside him drinking wine.
Tang San was cooking breakfast by the stove which was taller than him. After these few days of getting along, Liu Zixuan had gradually integrated into this family.
After breakfast, Tang San took Liu Zixuan to the village for a stroll, looking curiously at this small village with more than 300 households.
When passing by a small river, Liu Zixuan saw his current appearance clearly through his reflection. Even though he was wearing new clothes, his skin showed a healthy wheat color after living in an isolated valley since he was a child.
The shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of the head, and the bangs on the forehead were left by Tang San with help, falling from the forehead and looking very elegant.
People who met Tang San and Liu Zixuan at the end of the village entrance all smiled knowingly: "Little San, he is your uncle..."
In terms of the size of this village, it only takes three hours for the whole village to know how many chicks have been hatched by that family.
Not to mention Liu Zixuan is such a big living person, all the brats in the village are looking at Liu Zixuan and Tang San pointing from a distance.
Liu Zixuan and Tang San only walked halfway around before returning to the house, even though Liu Zixuan had the mind of an adult, he still couldn't bear the guidance of everyone.
Sitting down under the shade of a tree at the door, Liu Zixuan said, "Little San. Usually you should call me by my name. Although I am a generation older than you, we are also the same age."
Of course Tang San was very willing to do this, and he didn't like calling someone his own age uncle.
It didn't take long for an old man in his sixties with a crooked body to walk over with a cane. Tang San walked up to him from afar and said, "Grandpa Jack. Do you want to make any farm tools?"
The old man named Jack is the head of this holy soul village. Although Liu Zixuan doesn't know the people in the village, he knows the names and occupations of most of the people in the village from Tang San.
The more Tang San got in touch with Liu Zixuan, the more mature he became. Tang San helped Jack to the door.
Liu Zixuan stood up and said, "Hello, village chief." Although Jack was stooped, he was very energetic.
Seeing Liu Zixuan greet him first, he said with a smile: "Well, I heard from Xiaosan that you are his uncle, and you will live in the village from now on, right?"
Liu Zixuan nodded and didn't speak, Jack chuckled and said, "I'll call you Xiaoxuan from now on, I don't know how old you are this year."
Although I really don't want to pretend to be young, I can't lie about my age, so I can only reply: "I am six and a half years old this year."
In fact, whether Liu Zixuan knew the exact date of his birth, he only guessed that he was six and a half years old.
After listening to Liu Zixuan's words, Jack nodded lightly, thinking that this was similar to what he predicted, and Jack continued: "It's a little bit older than Xiaosan. Then have you awakened your martial soul? Our village will give it to a six-year-old boy tomorrow." The children will awaken their martial souls together."
Liu Zixuan knows that the Douluo Continent is a world where the cultivation of martial spirit is the main thing, in this world, as long as you have made achievements in martial arts cultivation, you can have everything.
Wealth, power, and beauty can all be solved with martial arts, Tang San also looked at Liu Zixuan curiously.
"Well... I've already awakened my martial spirit," Tang San asked curiously after hearing Liu Zixuan's words: "Uncle Xiaoxuan, what is your martial spirit..."
With a thought in Liu Zixuan's mind, a gray-white soul ring appeared from the top of his head, and then in front of Liu Zixuan, he found a blue and black lyre with blue aura.
Jack took a deep breath and said, "Spirit ring. Dear one-ring device soul master, please forgive the little old man for being rude just now."
Although Liu Zixuan had heard from Huang Gu Yuchan that there was a very large status gap between soul masters and ordinary people in this world, he never thought that a white-haired old man would respect a six-year-old child so much.
Liu Zixuan said very embarrassedly: "Well, Grandpa Jack, you can just call me Xiaoxuan..."
Jack looked at Liu Zixuan enviously and said, "Our Holy Soul Village finally has another soul master."
"Xiaoxuan, Xiaosan. I'm hungry, let's cook, Jack. You can just come and pick up Xiaosan tomorrow morning to awaken the martial spirit."
I don't know when the drunk-eyed Tang Hao stood at the door and reached Jack's words, Liu Zixuan let go and put away his martial soul.
Tang San agreed and walked into the house. When Liu Zixuan was about to turn around and leave, Jack said again: "Xiaoxuan, why didn't you go to the Soul Master Academy to study? You are now a first-ring soul master, and you register every month at the Spirit Hall. Those who can receive subsidies don’t have to worry about not having money to study at the Soul Master Academy.”
Liu Zixuan, the institution of the Soul Master Academy, also heard Huang Gu Yuchan say so, turned his head and glanced at Jack and said, "I'll go back to the Soul Master Academy later."
Tang Hao stretched out his hand to hold Liu Zixuan back and walked quickly into the bedroom. Liu Zixuan opened Tang Hao's hand in dissatisfaction and said, "What are you doing. Let me go..."
As soon as Tang Hao waved his hand, the room was enveloped by a layer of faint purple light, and then he said hurriedly: "Xiaoxuan, do you have two martial spirits?"
Tang Hao's tone was full of majesty, Liu Zixuan nodded although he was very upset.
Tang Hao said again: "Release all your martial souls to me." Liu Zixuan felt an inexplicable pressure on his body.
A gray-white soul ring emerged from Liu Zixuan's body, and then a sapphire flow appeared in his hand.
With a thought in his mind, the ink stone knife protruded from the belly of the Qingyu Liuqin, and Liu Zixuan pulled it out. Seeing the Qingyuliu and the ink stone knife in Liu Zixuan's hand, Tang Hao's heart beat involuntarily.
This is a twin martial soul that has only appeared twice in the entire Douluo Continent's history. Tang Hao calmed down and asked carefully about the abilities of Qingyuliu and Moshidao.
Then Tang Hao said very seriously: "Xiaoxuan, from now on you can only use your Qin Wuhun in front of outsiders, absolutely don't let outsiders know that you also have a sword Wuhun."
Tang Hao's serious eyes and serious tone made Liu Zixuan feel fear in his heart and said weakly: "Why..."
Tang Hao stroked Liu Zixuan's head lightly and said: "You will know why in the future. You must always remember that you must never use the sword martial soul in front of outsiders."
Let me explain here, although the prototype of the protagonist's Wuhun is the sword in the piano of the three Changgemen of Jianwang, there will be some changes to conform to the world settings, but it is essentially the professional setting of Changgemen.
(End of this chapter)
"When Xiaosan grows up a bit, I will naturally go back and seek justice from Ah Yin. You just need to cultivate with peace of mind."
After Tang Hao finished speaking, he left the room, and Liu Zixuan sighed and lay down again.
Looking at the roof that has turned black due to the long time, he suddenly became confused. He didn't think about what to do with human society in the Starfall Forest.
The series of things that happened later made Liu Zixuan feel at a loss, "Grandpa..."
Muttering softly and falling into a coma, Huanggu Yuchan used his mental power to manipulate Liu Zixuan's body to engage in high-intensity battles, even a little consumption is not something Liu Zixuan can bear.
Now it's just that the body is overdrawn and Yuanyuan is not hurt, otherwise Liu Zixuan would have died long ago.
It was already night when I woke up again, and a dim oil lamp was lit in the room.
Tang San turned his back to Liu Zixuan and didn't know what he was doing, "Little San...," Liu Zixuan felt a little thirsty but felt powerless so he had to call Tang San.
Don't know what Tang San was tinkering with when he heard Liu Zixuan's greeting, he turned his head and said, "Uncle, wake up and I'll get you some chicken soup."
After speaking, Tang San left the room, and not long after, a bowl of fragrant chicken soup was brought in.
When he came to this world, Liu Zixuan had never eaten seasoning other than salt, and after finishing this bowl of chicken soup in one go, Liu Zixuan recovered a lot of strength.
After Tang San packed up the bowls and spoons, he hurried to the bedside and said, "Uncle, has my mother passed away?" Looking at Tang San's hopeful eyes, Liu Zixuan couldn't help thinking of A Yin's words.
Her child was also hurt by her natal family, Liu Zixuan nodded and shook his head without speaking.
Tang San couldn't figure out what Liu Zixuan meant by this, and originally wanted to ask questions but was stopped by Tang Hao outside the house.
Like Liu Zixuan, Tang San has the mind of an adult as a time traveler. Tang Hao stopped him twice in a row from asking about his mother.
Tang San knew that his father didn't want him to inquire about his mother, although he was puzzled, he didn't intend to disobey Tang Hao.
Silently laying down at one end of Liu Zixuan's feet, Tang San got up lightly the next morning when it was dawn.
Liu Zixuan habitually maintained a high level of vigilance when sleeping, no matter how slight Tang San's movements were, it still woke him up.
After Tang San left, Liu Zixuan also sat up and cross-legged to practice the Xiaochen Art. With soul power to nourish his limp body, he finally gained some strength.
Not long after the sun rose, Tang San brought Liu Zixuan another bowl of delicious chicken soup. Liu Zixuan drank half of it, seeing Tang San couldn't help but swallowed, and said, "Xiao San, do you want to drink it?"
Tang San hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, dad said this is for your body." Liu Zixuan chuckled lightly and said, "It's okay. You can drink it, I'm not as weak as your dad thought..."
In fact, Tang San really wanted to drink chicken soup, and at Liu Zixuan's insistence, he drank the remaining half bowl of chicken soup.
Then he remembered something and said, "Uncle, do you know where my mother has gone?"
"This, your mother, she... oh."
"Xiao San. The sledge at your Uncle Dashan's house is finished. You send it to him and ask him to buy a set of clothes for Xiaoxuan."
Tang Hao's voice interrupted Tang San's words, Tang San sighed helplessly and said: "Got it, Dad."
After Tang San left, Liu Zixuan chuckled and said: "I was negligent about this matter, I will pay attention to it in the future."
At noon Tang San came to the room and brought Liu Zixuan a bowl of chicken soup, Liu Zixuan only drank half of the bowl and asked Tang San to drink the rest.
After lying on the bed for three days, Liu Zixuan felt that there was nothing serious about his body. After obtaining Tang Hao's approval, Liu Zixuan was finally able to get out of the house to breathe.
Putting on the clothes Tang San sent yesterday, he walked out of the room. Tang Hao sat alone at a table beside him drinking wine.
Tang San was cooking breakfast by the stove which was taller than him. After these few days of getting along, Liu Zixuan had gradually integrated into this family.
After breakfast, Tang San took Liu Zixuan to the village for a stroll, looking curiously at this small village with more than 300 households.
When passing by a small river, Liu Zixuan saw his current appearance clearly through his reflection. Even though he was wearing new clothes, his skin showed a healthy wheat color after living in an isolated valley since he was a child.
The shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of the head, and the bangs on the forehead were left by Tang San with help, falling from the forehead and looking very elegant.
People who met Tang San and Liu Zixuan at the end of the village entrance all smiled knowingly: "Little San, he is your uncle..."
In terms of the size of this village, it only takes three hours for the whole village to know how many chicks have been hatched by that family.
Not to mention Liu Zixuan is such a big living person, all the brats in the village are looking at Liu Zixuan and Tang San pointing from a distance.
Liu Zixuan and Tang San only walked halfway around before returning to the house, even though Liu Zixuan had the mind of an adult, he still couldn't bear the guidance of everyone.
Sitting down under the shade of a tree at the door, Liu Zixuan said, "Little San. Usually you should call me by my name. Although I am a generation older than you, we are also the same age."
Of course Tang San was very willing to do this, and he didn't like calling someone his own age uncle.
It didn't take long for an old man in his sixties with a crooked body to walk over with a cane. Tang San walked up to him from afar and said, "Grandpa Jack. Do you want to make any farm tools?"
The old man named Jack is the head of this holy soul village. Although Liu Zixuan doesn't know the people in the village, he knows the names and occupations of most of the people in the village from Tang San.
The more Tang San got in touch with Liu Zixuan, the more mature he became. Tang San helped Jack to the door.
Liu Zixuan stood up and said, "Hello, village chief." Although Jack was stooped, he was very energetic.
Seeing Liu Zixuan greet him first, he said with a smile: "Well, I heard from Xiaosan that you are his uncle, and you will live in the village from now on, right?"
Liu Zixuan nodded and didn't speak, Jack chuckled and said, "I'll call you Xiaoxuan from now on, I don't know how old you are this year."
Although I really don't want to pretend to be young, I can't lie about my age, so I can only reply: "I am six and a half years old this year."
In fact, whether Liu Zixuan knew the exact date of his birth, he only guessed that he was six and a half years old.
After listening to Liu Zixuan's words, Jack nodded lightly, thinking that this was similar to what he predicted, and Jack continued: "It's a little bit older than Xiaosan. Then have you awakened your martial soul? Our village will give it to a six-year-old boy tomorrow." The children will awaken their martial souls together."
Liu Zixuan knows that the Douluo Continent is a world where the cultivation of martial spirit is the main thing, in this world, as long as you have made achievements in martial arts cultivation, you can have everything.
Wealth, power, and beauty can all be solved with martial arts, Tang San also looked at Liu Zixuan curiously.
"Well... I've already awakened my martial spirit," Tang San asked curiously after hearing Liu Zixuan's words: "Uncle Xiaoxuan, what is your martial spirit..."
With a thought in Liu Zixuan's mind, a gray-white soul ring appeared from the top of his head, and then in front of Liu Zixuan, he found a blue and black lyre with blue aura.
Jack took a deep breath and said, "Spirit ring. Dear one-ring device soul master, please forgive the little old man for being rude just now."
Although Liu Zixuan had heard from Huang Gu Yuchan that there was a very large status gap between soul masters and ordinary people in this world, he never thought that a white-haired old man would respect a six-year-old child so much.
Liu Zixuan said very embarrassedly: "Well, Grandpa Jack, you can just call me Xiaoxuan..."
Jack looked at Liu Zixuan enviously and said, "Our Holy Soul Village finally has another soul master."
"Xiaoxuan, Xiaosan. I'm hungry, let's cook, Jack. You can just come and pick up Xiaosan tomorrow morning to awaken the martial spirit."
I don't know when the drunk-eyed Tang Hao stood at the door and reached Jack's words, Liu Zixuan let go and put away his martial soul.
Tang San agreed and walked into the house. When Liu Zixuan was about to turn around and leave, Jack said again: "Xiaoxuan, why didn't you go to the Soul Master Academy to study? You are now a first-ring soul master, and you register every month at the Spirit Hall. Those who can receive subsidies don’t have to worry about not having money to study at the Soul Master Academy.”
Liu Zixuan, the institution of the Soul Master Academy, also heard Huang Gu Yuchan say so, turned his head and glanced at Jack and said, "I'll go back to the Soul Master Academy later."
Tang Hao stretched out his hand to hold Liu Zixuan back and walked quickly into the bedroom. Liu Zixuan opened Tang Hao's hand in dissatisfaction and said, "What are you doing. Let me go..."
As soon as Tang Hao waved his hand, the room was enveloped by a layer of faint purple light, and then he said hurriedly: "Xiaoxuan, do you have two martial spirits?"
Tang Hao's tone was full of majesty, Liu Zixuan nodded although he was very upset.
Tang Hao said again: "Release all your martial souls to me." Liu Zixuan felt an inexplicable pressure on his body.
A gray-white soul ring emerged from Liu Zixuan's body, and then a sapphire flow appeared in his hand.
With a thought in his mind, the ink stone knife protruded from the belly of the Qingyu Liuqin, and Liu Zixuan pulled it out. Seeing the Qingyuliu and the ink stone knife in Liu Zixuan's hand, Tang Hao's heart beat involuntarily.
This is a twin martial soul that has only appeared twice in the entire Douluo Continent's history. Tang Hao calmed down and asked carefully about the abilities of Qingyuliu and Moshidao.
Then Tang Hao said very seriously: "Xiaoxuan, from now on you can only use your Qin Wuhun in front of outsiders, absolutely don't let outsiders know that you also have a sword Wuhun."
Tang Hao's serious eyes and serious tone made Liu Zixuan feel fear in his heart and said weakly: "Why..."
Tang Hao stroked Liu Zixuan's head lightly and said: "You will know why in the future. You must always remember that you must never use the sword martial soul in front of outsiders."
Let me explain here, although the prototype of the protagonist's Wuhun is the sword in the piano of the three Changgemen of Jianwang, there will be some changes to conform to the world settings, but it is essentially the professional setting of Changgemen.
(End of this chapter)
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