The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 3 The Abyss Is Calling, Awaken Emperor Yuan's Martial Soul (Seeking Everything)
Name: Su Ziyuan.

Age: 6 years old.

Soul Power: Level 10

Soul skills: None.

Heroes to be summoned: 9.

Martial Soul: Not awakened.

Face value: 60 points.

Golden Soul Coin: 500
There was a sudden change in the column of soul power. The soul power changed from 9 to 10, which means that his soul power has reached level ten now.

The improvement of soul power means that he has an extra quota for summoning heroes.

Not only that, but the gold soul coins have also changed. Originally, there were only [-] gold soul coins, but now they are [-]. That is to say, after this soul power upgrade, they will randomly get a reward of [-] gold soul coins.

Five hundred gold soul coins, for ordinary people, that is super rich.

You must know that in Douluo Dalu, one gold soul coin is enough to cover the ordinary expenses of a family for a month.

After closing the system panel, Su Ziyuan felt so much happier.

"Ziyuan."

Hearing the sound, Su Ziyuan turned his head and glanced in the direction of the sound.

"Grandpa Jack!"

For Old Jack, Su Ziyuan is still very grateful. After he traveled to this world, he was abandoned by his biological parents at the entrance of the Holy Soul Village because of his ugly appearance. Fortunately, Old Jack brought him back and raised him. .

You must know that Holy Soul Village is a very impoverished small mountain village. Although Old Jack is the head of the village, his savings can barely support him. Su Ziyuan made a living by shitting and pissing.

Su Ziyuan quickly ran towards Old Jack.

"Ziyuan, did you practice today?" There was a kind smile on Old Jack's face. Su Ziyuan's physique has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. He was originally very ugly, but as he grows older, he has become more and more handsome now. , so Old Jack thinks this kid must be a potential stock.

Su Ziyuan stroked the back of his head, smiled lightly and said, "No, I simply fought with Xiao San'er."

Old Jack's expression darkened immediately, and he said seriously: "Little San is much stronger than you kid, yet you actually fought him? Did you lose? I won't comfort you, reflect on yourself, why you can't beat Xiao San. "

"By the way, in three days, the deacon of the Wuhun Temple will come to our village to help you awaken your Wuhun. For the remaining few days, you must practice hard."

"Okay, Grandpa Jack, I'm going to practice now." Su Ziyuan nodded, then returned to the small building, opened his palms, and summoned Daji out.

"Master, please command Daji as much as you want."

"I'm going to start meditating, go and help me fill the bathtub with hot water." Su Ziyuan yawned as he walked towards the bedroom, "I'm so tired, I need to meditate and practice."

time flies.

Three days passed in a flash, Su Ziyuan was practicing every day, and Tang San didn't practice in the next three days except for the peace he had obtained three days ago, because when he wanted to practice, Daji always appeared with him like a shadow.

"Life is too short to rush a ball."

In Saint Soul Village, outside the entrance of the village, passionate singing resounded.

Gradually, a figure of a young man slowly entered the village. He looked like he was in his 20s, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a very handsome appearance.He was dressed in white clothes, with a black cloak on the back, and in the center of his chest, there was a fist-sized word "hun".

Undoubtedly, this is the standard configuration of staff directly under Wuhundian.

A hint of arrogance was revealed between the young man's brows, "Thinking that I, Su Yuntao, the dignified deacon of the Wuhun Palace, was actually sent to be a guide in such a small village that doesn't shit, it's simply burying talents."

"The flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year, but they are all rubbish. This performance can't be improved. When will I be promoted?"

"This is the last village, and I'm afraid it will be wiped out by the whole army."

Su Yuntao complained in his heart.

He didn't know how many children he had helped awaken, but all of them were useless martial souls, or had no soul power, which caused his performance to fail. If his performance did not improve, his salary would naturally not be enough to make ends meet.

Without wages, even falling in love is a problem.

Outside the gate of the Wuhun Temple, Old Jack brought the children who had reached the awakening requirements this year early in the morning.

Including Su Ziyuan and Tang San, there are nine children who will be awakened this year.

The other children stood obediently in line.

Only Su Ziyuan sat on the chair alone, and there was a little Daji in front of him massaging his legs.

Not long after, Su Yuntao came to the gate of Wuhun Hall.

Looking at Su Ziyuan reclining on the armchair, he frowned slightly. He had never enjoyed this kind of Bashi service in his life.

Driven by curiosity, Su Yuntao walked up to Su Ziyuan, and said lightly, "Are you also the child who is going to awaken today?"

"Hello, respected Soul Master, this is my grandson." Old Jack saluted Su Yuntao respectfully. You must know that Soul Masters have a very high status in Douluo Continent, especially in this kind of countryside. Teachers are like gods to them.

"Ziyuan, hurry up and line up."

Su Ziyuan glanced at Su Yuntao with a slanted gaze, then shook his head, a tool man in Douluo Continent, an operator in an assembly line.

Those who have buried their geniuses are blind, and those who don't know will be treated as waste spirits.

"Hello, tool man." Su Ziyuan stood up and said something leisurely.

Then squinting his eyes, he walked listlessly behind those children.

"Ziyuan must not be rude." Old Jack's expression darkened immediately, and he quickly bowed his head and apologized to Su Yuntao, "I'm really sorry, respected Master of War Soul."

Su Yuntao waved his hand, "It's okay, I don't have the same knowledge as a child, but I am quite curious to enjoy the treatment of a master at such a young age."

Su Yuntao had a smile on his face, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Little bastard, you actually called me a tool man?

When I saw you, I knew you were a piece of shit.

"Okay, hurry up and start awakening now." Su Yuntao said.

Old Jack turned around and said to the children behind him: "Children, this is Master Su Yuntao from Notting City. Next, he will guide you to activate your martial arts. Everyone must cooperate. Grandpa looks forward to seeing you." You can become such outstanding talents as Master Su Yuntao."

Su Yuntao waved his sleeves, "You say these few words every year. It's not so easy to become such an outstanding talent like me."

Old Jack's expression was gloomy. He also knew that it was really too difficult to become a soul master, so he walked out of the Spirit Hall with a sigh.

Su Yuntao looked at Su Ziyuan and the others, and said indifferently: "Children, my name is Su Yuntao, and I am a level 26 great soul master. I have received professional training. When I awaken for you next time, no matter what Whatever happens, don't be afraid."

As he spoke, Su Yuntao had already taken out the six jet-black stones from the package and placed them in a hexagonal shape on the ground.

Then he took out the blue crystal ball and put it aside.

After all preparations are completed.

He shouted, "Lone wolf, possessed!"

As the sound sounded, Su Yuntao's body began to swell, his originally black hair turned light gray, his eyes shone with green light, and long gray hair grew between his arms.

Two halos, one white and one yellow, rose slowly from under his feet.

"Fuck!"

Except for Su Ziyuan and Tang San, the other children yelled Mandarin in unison, these are the proper nouns that Su Ziyuan came to the Holy Soul Village.

One by one, the children instinctively turned around and wanted to run outside.

"I have said that I have received professional training. This is my martial soul. If you can become a soul master, you will have the same ability as me." Su Yuntao hurriedly stopped the frightened children .

"come here."

There was no doubt about Su Yuntao's voice, and the child standing in the front walked up to Su Yuntao.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yuntao casually shot out six green lights, which entered into the six black stones, and then shot out a golden light from the ground, covering the child inside.

"Extend your right hand." Su Yuntao's voice was beyond doubt.

The child didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly stretched out his right hand, and then countless golden light spots condensed in his palm, and a sickle emerged.

"Sickle?" Su Yuntao frowned slightly, "It should be able to be used as a weapon."

After helping the child awaken his martial spirit, Su Yuntao put the crystal ball in front of the child to help him test his spirit power.

Unfortunately, this child has no soul power.

Su Yuntao was expressionless, as if he expected it.

Then he helped a few children to awaken their martial souls, but their martial souls were all farming and they had no soul power.

After going back and forth, they finally arrived at Tang San and Su Ziyuan.

Tang San raised his right hand, and soon a Blue Silver Grass appeared, Su Yuntao heaved a long sigh when he saw this Blue Silver Grass.

"You go away. A useless martial soul like Lanyincao has no hope of detecting the soul power."

"You'd better help me go through the process." Tang San insisted.

Su Yuntao smiled, "All right."

The next moment, the blue crystal ball suddenly lit up, and the light directly illuminated the entire Wuhun Hall.

"How could it be that it is innately full of soul power?!"

Judging from the light of the crystal ball, Su Yuntao can guarantee that it is definitely full of soul power innately. He was completely dumbfounded, looking at the dazzlingly shining crystal ball in shock.

His face was full of disbelief.

But soon, he shook his head in disappointment. Although Tang San was born full of spirit power, the spirit was the most useless spirit in the entire Douluo Continent.

No matter how much you practice, it won't help.

"My lord, it's your turn." After sighing, Su Yuntao glanced at Su Ziyuan who was at the side, and the lord could hear that this was his irony towards Su Ziyuan.

Su Ziyuan snorted coldly, then walked to the center of the hexagon, and the same Su Yuntao shot six rays of light into the stone.

Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from under Su Ziyuan's feet, enveloping him inside.

As the light continuously rushed into his body, Su Ziyuan felt a warm current swimming in his body.

A light transparent liquid slowly overflowed from under his feet.

"The abyss is calling, Emperor Abyss is coming!"

A murky and powerful voice suddenly echoed throughout the Spirit Hall, that voice was ethereal.

At the same time, the sound of the system also rang.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully awakening the 'Emperor Yuan' martial soul!"

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(End of this chapter)