my stand alone system

Chapter 221 Martial Soul: Hunyuan Biqing Flute

Chapter 221 Martial Soul: Hunyuan Biqing Flute

After a meal, it is a sunny morning.

Qianmo and the others woke up early today, and today they are going to Shengtian Town to awaken their martial souls.

"Grandpa, pack it up, we can go." Qian Mo walked out of the house with a young figure, step by step slowly.

After going out, what she saw was a familiar carriage in front of her. To be honest, it was the first time for Qianmo to ride in this carriage.

This trip to Shengtian Town is also Qianmo's first time out of the village in six years.

"Okay, if you don't have anything to do, let's go." The old man smiled again.

Qian Mo jumped lightly, went up, found a haystack and sat down.

"Okay, grandpa, let's go." Qian Mo said.

"Let's go, Shengtian Town." The old man smiled, pulled the rope and clapped it, and the horse pulling the cart started to run.

To get out of Shengtian Town, you need to go through a big forest. There are a few century-old soul beasts in this forest, and most ten-year soul beasts, but generally they rarely appear.

On the way to Lin Zi, Qian Mo looked at the scene of leaving the village for the first time and asked, "Grandpa, how long is the journey to Shengtian Town?"

"It's about ten kilometers. After you get out of this forest, you will pass through a valley. Behind the valley is Shengtian Town. It's the first time you have left the village. It's normal that you don't know." The old man said while driving the horse.

Qian Mo nodded and said, "I see, I have some expectations for this journey and Shengtian Town."

"Don't worry, my dear grandson, I will definitely not disappoint you." The old man said with a smile.

The carriage kept moving forward.

Afterwards, Qian Mo closed her eyes and continued to practice, just like this time passed bit by bit.

However, the fast speed of the carriage stopped suddenly, and Qian Mo, who was practicing, thought he had arrived.

But I heard Grandpa's terrified voice: "Yes, the hundred-year-old soul beast Silver Mountain Tiger!"

The old man is just an ordinary businessman, without soul power, let alone force.

Opening his eyes, Qian Mo thought that he heard Grandpa's fearful voice when he was about to ask, so he frowned, and immediately stood up and stared ahead.

That's right, at the intersection in front of the carriage, there is a silver tiger-like thing.

"This is the soul beast?" This is the first time Qianmo has seen it in six years. Although sometimes I see some rabbits on the valley where I practice, but they are almost the same as ordinary ones, but now this is only Qianmo in the past six years. It's the first time I've seen you.

The whole body is silver, and there is a horn on the head. The mouth is still open in the fierce head, with four sharp teeth exposed, and white gas comes out of the mouth from time to time.

"Good grandson, run away, grandpa will help you attract him!" The old man finally had a grandson, but he couldn't just pay for it, and immediately shouted at Qianmo.

"No need." At this moment, Qian Mo's small body jumped directly onto the roof of the carriage. His body was small, but his tone was indifferent.

Staring at Yinshanhu, he continued, "Grandpa, it's just right for me to try the results of my cultivation in the past six years."

"But, that was a century-old soul beast!" The old man shouted anxiously.

At this time, the Yinshan Tiger on the opposite side had already run towards the carriage.

Qian Mo jumped up, and the ability to copy appeared in his mind.

Yinshan Tiger can copy the skill Tiger Claw. Tiger Roar and Bite can copy Toughness.
In mid-air, Qian Mo had a thought in his mind, copy the tiger's claw and tenacity!
At the same time, Qian Mo stretched out his hand and with the blessing of Ji Lu Dian, he immediately went towards Yinshan Tiger: "I hope you don't die, otherwise it won't be fun!"

As soon as he drank, the claws touched the tiger.

"Hoohoo!!"

Peng!
boom!
Under the impact of Qianmo's claws, Yinshanhu's body flew upside down with flesh and blood flying.

It smashed into the opposite mountain.

Qian Mo landed on the ground, shook her little hand, and looked at the dead thing on the opposite side with a yellow circle.

"It seems that this is a century-old soul ring." Qian Mo muttered, thinking it was too powerful to die with one move.

At this moment, the old man who saw this scene was both excited and shocked.

"My horse, this is still a six-year-old child who has not awakened his martial soul!" The old man said in deep horror.

I thought I was getting old and my eyes were blurry, and my eyes had problems!

I can't believe the scene in front of me.

Qian Mo turned around and jumped back into the carriage calmly, and sat down with a calm face.

"Grandpa, let's go." Qian Mo said.

"Hey, I didn't expect that since you are such a monster, a six-year-old child who has not awakened his martial soul can kill a hundred-year-old Yinshan tiger with one move. Who would believe it?" Grandpa sighed.

"Grandpa, do you believe it?" Qian Mo asked lightly.

"One can talk and walk around alive and well in a month, do you think I still won't believe it? I just feel that all this is a little unreal." Grandpa turned his head and looked at Qian Mo and said.

"Grandpa just believe it, grandson, I will be the strongest in the Douluo Continent in the future." Qian Mo said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, okay, if you can do this, I can wake up laughing when Grandpa is dead." The old man laughed loudly and said.

"What's dead or not? Don't say these unlucky things about grandpa." Qian Mo suppressed a smile, dead?How is it possible, don't forget that your own system mall is still available, and since you can use it, you can buy things that increase your lifespan.

As long as she is not killed and lives slowly, as long as Qian Mo is willing, she will not die.

"Okay, grandpa won't talk anymore, let's move on, my grandson will be a powerful person in the future, so we can't delay!" Then he looked at the yellow century-old soul ring over there and said with some regret: "It's a pity that it took a hundred years!" Soul ring, if grandpa can practice it, he would have to absorb it, but unfortunately grandson hasn't awakened his martial spirit yet" muttering, the old man aroused the horse and drove it.

Qian Mo just had a slight disdain for this century-old soul ring, what he wanted was a powerful soul ring that hadn't caught his eye for a hundred years, and then continued to practice with his eyes closed.

Soon, after leaving the forest, there is a valley. This valley is a road, but it is a sharp turn, and there is a bottomless abyss below. If you fall, you don't know what the result will be.

But fortunately, all of this is just fantasy. The old man has very good driving skills, and he turned around some winding roads in a few turns.

And the road ahead is very straight with no sharp turns.

"These sharp turns are too dangerous. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. Grandpa, you can be more careful in the future." Qian Mo suddenly had a restless thought in his heart, and said.

"Haha, don't worry, I have been walking this road for 60 years! I am more familiar with it than anyone else, and nothing will happen, just don't worry." The old man opened his heart and laughed, and then set off on the road.

Qian Mo looked at the intersection behind and sighed slightly.

I thought to myself, when I am strong, I will repair the road in this valley when I come back. I am not afraid of [-] but just in case. After all, man’s calculation is not as good as heaven’s calculation.

But now let's wait until the strength is strong enough to move mountains and fill seas. After all, we have chosen to rebuild.

Time passed by little by little, and the destination, Shengtian Town, was getting closer and closer.

Shengtian Town

There is a big building ahead, and there is only one common intersection.

At this time, a carriage ushered in outside the road.

"Grandson, we've arrived in Shengtian Town." The old man said that it was Qian Mo who came.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he didn't miss it.

Qian Mo, who was in meditation, heard Grandpa's voice, and thought to herself, is it finally here?

He opened his closed eyes for the first time.

Standing up slowly, he looked towards the town ahead.

"Shengtian Town is really big." Qian Mo looked at the huge Gaosong wall and the buildings inside, and said.

"That's right, Shengtian Town is the only town here that can awaken martial spirits, so of course it's big." Grandpa said, his heart full of pride.

Grandpa drove the carriage all the way in, then turned in at a small intersection, and came to a place like a plain.

"Couldn't this be the place where the martial soul is awakened, Grandpa?" Qian Mo was a little surprised, thinking about it, it probably wasn't.

How could the awakened martial soul be in this dilapidated place, let alone a stable.

"This is a stable. Grandpa, I have kept it here all these years, and grandpa is also a regular customer." Grandpa laughed.

"I see, but why are there no horses?" Indeed, the stable in front of him did not have any horses, only grass.

"Hey, now, there are many factors. Maybe someone else didn't come, or maybe he has already left." As he spoke, a voice suddenly came.

"Hehe, isn't this an old acquaintance?" At this moment, in the small room in front of him, an old man who looked as old as a grandfather walked out.

"Haha, Lao Huo, today I brought my grandson to awaken the martial soul." Grandpa also laughed when he saw this person, and the two of them seemed to be old friends.

"Oh? This is the grandson you mentioned. I didn't expect that six years have passed and he is so big now." The old man on the opposite side looked at Qian Mo and said with a smile.

Grandpa said to Qian Mo: "Qian'er, quickly call Grandpa Huo, this is an old acquaintance of Grandpa, and he has helped Grandpa a lot these years."

Upon hearing this, Qian Mo smiled and nodded, "Hi, Grandpa Huo."

"Haha, good." Zuhuo laughed.

"Would you like to come in for tea, rest for a while before going?" Zuhuo said, pointing to his room.

"Alright, I'm thirsty from a long distance, grandson, let's go down and drink tea. Moisten your throat." Grandpa got out of the carriage and said.

"Okay." Qian Mo kept smiling, nodded, and then jumped off the carriage.

"Hey, why do I feel that your grandson is different from those other little brats?" Zuhuo looked at Qian Mo's calm expression, not like a six-year-old at all.

"Oh? Grandpa Huo, am I any different?" Qian Mo blinked and looked at Zuhuo.

Zuhuo frowned, thought carefully, and said, "Well, how should I put it, it seems that there is more calmness, anyway, I can't say it."

"Haha, my grandson can't be compared with those other brats, let's go in and drink tea." Grandpa recruited and smiled.

Then the two went in first, Qian Mo followed behind.

I thought, of course I can't compare with those little kids, who am I?Tangtang Qianmo is also!
After entering, the tea conversation was over, and Grandpa took Qianmo to the center of Shengtian Town, where the Wuhun was awakened.

It's called the Holy Soul Pavilion.

The place dedicated to awakening martial souls and receiving relative benefits is also the place where everyone in Shengtian Town gives the highest order. Not only Shengtian Town is also a sacred place for surrounding villages and other places.

No matter how superior it is, to Qianmo, everything is an ordinary building.

In beauty is also architecture.

"Grandson, it's the place where the martial soul awakens when you enter it. It's free to awaken the martial soul at the age of six." Grandpa stood in front of Qian Mo, looking at the sacred palace in front of him and said.

There were two soldiers guarding the door. Grandpa walked over and said respectfully: "Brother soldiers, I will bring my grandson to awaken the martial soul."

The two soldiers looked at the little boy Qianmo and nodded, "Go in."

"Thank you." Grandpa smiled, and pulled Qianmo in.

Entering the center of the palace, the space inside is very large. Grandpa came to the front desk and said, "Ma'am, my grandson is six years old today and came to awaken his martial spirit."

"Oh? Martial soul awakening? Okay." The woman at the front desk's eyes lit up when she heard it. Martial soul awakening means that there is a soul master and her salary is also rising.

"You come with me." The woman walked out of the front desk and took the lead into a room.

Qian Mo and the two followed.

When she came to a room, the woman stopped and said to her grandfather, "Old man, please wait here for a while, little guy, come with me."

"Okay, no problem." Grandpa nodded and waited outside.

Qian Mo followed and entered the room. The surroundings were very ancient. There was an old man in front of him. The woman said respectfully: "Old man, this is a young man who came to awaken his martial spirit."

"Well, you step back." The old man known as the old man said.

"Okay." The woman nodded, then exited the door and closed it.

Sheng Lao's eyes shifted to Qian Mo, who was looking at the surrounding buildings at the moment, which was Guang Guang.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Sheng Lao said kindly.

"My name is Qian Mo." Qian Mo said lightly, looking at the old man in the middle.

"Okay, you stand here." The old man pointed to the seat in front of him and said.

Qian Mo nodded, and moved forward step by step until she stood on that seat, looking at the huge blue power ball in front of her eyes and thinking: "This is the crystal ball for awakening the martial soul?"

"Little guy, do you know what a Martial Soul is?" Sheng Lao looked at the crystal, then looked back at Qianmo and asked.

Qian Mo was stunned, and nodded: "Martial soul is the most fundamental thing to become a soul master, and it is also the thing to judge whether a person is strong, but the most important thing is not the martial soul but the person."

"Oh? Why do you say it's a human?" This time it was Sheng Lao's turn to be stunned, his eyes brightened and he asked.

Qian Mo said indifferently: "There is no trash martial soul in the world, only trash people. No matter how trash the martial soul is, as long as a person can fight it, sooner or later he will be able to turn him into a powerful and terrifying weapon!"

With that said, he shook his right hand.

"Haha, okay, that's right, there are no waste spirits in the world, only waste people, so are you ready to awaken your spirit?" Elder Sheng laughed and asked.

"If I wasn't ready, I wouldn't be standing here today." Qian Mo said, staring at the crystal.

"You really don't feel like a six-year-old child to me. You are a completely different existence from other little kids." Sheng Lao looked at Qian Mo appreciatively.

Qian Mo looked directly into Sheng Lao's eyes and said, "Grandpa Sheng, I am looking forward to my martial soul."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's start now." Sheng Lao drank, and the stick in his hand hit the ground, and suddenly a ray of light appeared from the crystal in front of him, covering Qian Mo's whole body.

This feeling is so strange, is this the feeling of Wuhun awakening?Feeling the feeling of being enveloped by light, Qian Mo secretly said inwardly.

Suddenly, in the palm of his right hand, a small thing like a toy appeared in his hand.

"This is the flute?!" Qian Mo murmured as he looked at the martial soul exuding a strange aura in front of him, opening his eyes.

He never thought that his Wuhun would be a flute.

"However, pretense is indeed very useful." Qian Mo smiled inwardly, this is quite in line with his character of pretense.

This is a very green flute, very long, beautiful and translucent.very nice.

But at this moment, a Martial Soul also appeared in his other hand, and Qian Mo hid it from the outside.

After the light dissipated, Qian Mo summoned his martial soul.

Hunyuan Biqingdi

This is the name of this spirit.

"Flute Martial Soul?" Sheng Lao asked in astonishment.

"Grandpa Sheng, is the flute really useless?" Qian Mo asked while holding the flute, looking at Sheng Lao, but his tone did not show any disappointment, but was happy.

"Of course not, it's just relatively rare. How could a boy like you awaken the martial soul of the flute? This really confuses me." Sheng Lao was a little confused.

"The world is so big, everything can happen." Qian Mo said: "I don't think Dizi is inferior to others, he must be the strongest in my hands." When Qian Mo said this, Hunyuan The Biqing flute lit up, giving way to Qian Mo's words.

"Haha, okay, little guy, do you want to test your soul power level?" The old man smiled.

"Please trouble Grandpa Sheng." Qian Mo said politely.

"No trouble, just put your hand on this crystal." The old man said.

"Okay" said, Qian Mo put her little hand on the crystal, and for a moment, the brilliant light blinded the eyes of both of them.

"This is... full of innate soul power!!" The old man exclaimed in horror!
He looked at Qian Mo with horrified eyes.

"Haha, that's great, that's great, now that there's a congenital man full of soul power in Shengtian Town!"

"Haha, great."

The old man stroked his chin happily.

"Little guy, would you like to go to the academy?" The old man asked: "No, you have to go. You can't waste your talents. The teaching is much better now than before."

"May I take the liberty to ask the name of that college?" Qian Mo asked.

The old man spat out four words: "Notting College."

These four words are very familiar to Qian Mo, isn't this the academy where Tang San and Xiao Wu met?Finally, his eyes lit up and he nodded: "Okay, I'll go."

He was also very curious about the Notting College ten thousand years later where Tang San was.

"Great, just go." Said the old man.

"Sacred Grandpa, I have to tell my grandpa the news." Qian Mo said, grandpa must have been waiting outside for a long time.

"No problem, I'll go with you." Sheng Lao said, and went down with Qian Mo.

After going out the door, sure enough, the moment the door opened, the grandfather in front of the door couldn't wait, seeing his grandson for the first time, hurriedly said: "Grandson, what's the result? What is your martial soul?"

Grandpa asked excitedly.

"Haha, this old gentleman, you have an enviable grandson." At this time, behind Qianmo, Shenglao said.

"You are." Grandpa saw this person for the first time.

"Hello Sheng Lao." The woman next to him bowed, and she was also surprised that since Sheng Lao came out in person, then this young man may be another genius according to what Sheng Lao said just now.

"En." The old man nodded.

Qian Mo stretched out his hand and called out his Hunyuan Biqingdi to show grandpa, "Grandpa, this is my martial spirit, Hunyuan Biqingdi."

"Since it's the flute spirit?!" The grandfather and the woman were also surprised.

"There is another surprise, he is still full of soul power." Sheng Lao deliberately emphasized the following words.

"Haha, well, it really is my grandson, that's great." Grandpa laughed.

"Since it is congenitally full of... soul power" the woman swallowed, staring at Qian Mo in astonishment.

"Hello, sister." Qian Mo smiled slightly and said to the woman.

"Ah, hello little guy." The woman nodded quickly.

"Old man, I want to talk to you, can I take a step to talk?" Sheng Lao stretched out his hand and said to Grandpa.

Grandpa naturally knew that maybe his grandson would be double-educated, so he nodded: "Please, holy old man."

Then the two came to the side and talked about things.

"Little friend, your flute is so beautiful. Shouldn't such a beautiful flute appear on a girl?" After seeing the two pass by, the woman felt much less stressed. Anyway, no one talked, so it's better to flatter this Future genius.

"Sister, the world is so big, anything can happen." Qian Mo laughed while playing with the Hunyuan Biqing flute in her hand.

"Is sister also a soul master?" Qian Mo asked.

When the woman heard this, she immediately raised her head and chest, patted her chest and said proudly: "Of course, sister, I am a great soul master at 29."

"Wow, that sister is amazing." Qian Mo acted like a terrified child, blinking her eyes.

"Of course, but compared with Shenglao, it's much worse." Saying that, the woman felt a little lost.

"Oh? What's the level of that holy grandfather?" Qian Mo asked, also very curious.

"Sheng Lao is the town lord of our Shengtian Town, a level 59 soul king powerhouse!" The woman envied one or two.

"Wow, since he is the legendary soul king powerhouse, isn't he very powerful?!" Qian Mo said with great surprise.

"Of course, Shenglao is a very powerful existence. I am so envious, if only I have this kind of strength." The woman blinked her eyes, admiring vanity.

Qian Mo smiled and said: "Oh, what will my sister do if she has this kind of strength?"

"Of course we must protect the weak and protect ourselves." The woman said proudly, but all of this is within the scope of her strength, otherwise everything is just talk.

"Well, sister, I believe in you. Come on, you will definitely be able to realize this ideal." Qian Mo nodded encouragingly to the woman.

"Thank you, little friend, you are the first child to talk to me so much, you are completely different from other children." The woman said as she bent slightly to look at Qian Mo.

"I'm born with it, don't compare me with those little kids." Qian Mo said with a shrug.

"Haha, you're a kid too, but you really can't be compared with them." The woman laughed at Qian Mo's words, then nodded, making sense.

"Oh my mother, my young master, I'm going to add three times anyway. This time, at least I'll be a man of the third generation. What do you know, little girl?" Qian Mo rolled her eyes silently, thinking to herself.

At this moment, Grandpa and the others finished their conversation. Grandpa's face was full of smiles and excitement, and the two walked towards Qianmo.

"Looking at how happy Grandpa is, I don't know what they were talking about." Qian Mo muttered looking at her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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