Douluo: After ten years of live broadcast, the Pope kneels down and asks me to come out

Chapter 11 The Mysterious Little Girl
"Sapling?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

"That's right. This is the sapling spirit." Old Jack replied with a very sure tone, "Xiao Jian's parents are soul masters. Xiao Jian's father has a sword-shaped spirit, and Xiao Jian's mother has a sapling spirit. The soul master's martial soul is inherited from the parents. Therefore, I am sure that this is the sapling martial soul."

"Sapling Wuhun!" Xiao Jian murmured.

"Sapling spirit!" Tang San repeated in a murmur, and asked, "Then... Grandpa Jack, is the sapling spirit a waste spirit?"

"This... I don't know either. However, Xiao Jian has innate full soul power. Xiao Jian's mother was an eighteenth-level soul master before she was alive. It is certain that Xiao Jian can definitely cultivate."

"Is it?"

Tang San's eyes looked at Xiao Jian with some envy.His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, a waste martial soul.But Xiao Jian's martial soul is not a waste martial soul.

"Ah."

Old Jack nodded, and then pondered: "However, this martial spirit is somewhat different from his mother's. Her mother's is a small green sapling, but Xiao Jian's is a small white sapling. .”

Xiao Jian was taken aback for a moment, and took Old Jack's words into his heart.

This is the first time Xiao Jian knows that he has information about his mother.

That's right, Xiao Jian's martial soul is a mutant martial soul.

Xiao Jian got the system and drew ten consecutive draws at the beginning, didn't he get a talent card?
Xiao Jian used a talent card last night.His martial spirit may have mutated due to this.Moreover, it also gave him twin martial souls.As for what level the quality of Wuhun has reached, I am afraid that only those who really understand Wuhun can give Xiao Jian the answer.

"System, what exactly is my martial spirit?"

Xiao Jian asked the system in his heart.

The system knows everything, I am afraid there is no one who understands martial arts better than the system.

"Host, after using the talent card, your sword-shaped martial soul will become the Ancestral Dragon Sword, and your sapling martial soul will become the World Tree."

"What, Ancestral Dragon Sword? World Tree?"

Xiao Jian was stunned.

Ancestral Dragon Sword!
world Tree!
Just hearing the name alone can tell how powerful they are.

"Host, don't be too happy too early. If you awaken these two martial spirits in the prehistoric plane, even if it's just one of them, you can become a super strong man in seconds. But, here is Douluo plane. Due to the shackles of the plane's laws, the quality of your two martial souls is only slightly stronger than ordinary god-level martial souls."

"Better than ordinary god-level martial spirits!"

Xiao Jian grasped the point of the system's words.In other words, his martial soul could compete with Qian Renxue's Seraphim martial soul.

"Xiao Jian, you go home by yourself first. When it's time for dinner, you go to my house. I'm going to take Xiaosan home. Hehe, I didn't expect that our village will soon have two soul masters."

Old Jack smiled and took Tang San home.

……

At noon, Xiao Jian came to Old Jack's house.Old Jack had cooked the meal.After eating, Xiao Jian looked at old Jack and asked, "Grandpa Jack, do you want to become a soul master?"

"Soul master? Naturally. Grandpa Jack dreamed of becoming a soul master like my father when he was your age." Old Jack stretched out his hand, touched Xiao Jian's head, and said with a smile: "However, Grandpa is very happy today. There may be a second soul saint born in our village."

"Grandpa Jack, you often talk about soul masters and soul sages. Have you ever thought that in your lifetime, you will become the No. 2 soul sage in the village?" Xiao Jian asked seriously.

"Xiao Jian, don't make fun of Grandpa Jack." Old Jack smiled and shook his head.

When Old Jack awakened his martial soul, he had no soul power at all, so he couldn't become a soul master.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm not joking with you." Xiao Jian touched his belt, and took out a small white grass from the moonlit night on the 24th Bridge.

The grass is white all over, with seven leaves and eight patterns on it.

After introducing it systematically, Xiao Jian knew that it symbolized the eight meridians of human beings.Taking this substance can wash the essence and improve the physique.

"Grass?" Old Jack looked astonished.

"That's right. Grandpa Jack, if you eat this grass, you can become a soul master." Xiao Jian nodded seriously.

Xiao Jian drew ten consecutive draws at the beginning of the game, and got a talent card and a marrow washing grass.

The talent card has already been used by Xiao Jian.There is still a marrow washing grass left.

Since the death of Xiao Jian's parents, the old Jack has been taking care of Xiao Jian for nearly a year.Xiao Jian felt that it was time to repay old Jack.

"Xiao Jian, grandpa is not hungry. He is full." Old Jack smiled and shook his head.

"Grandpa Jack, eat it, and you will be able to become a soul master."

"Xiao Jian, grandpa is not a sheep, he doesn't eat grass."

"Grandpa Jack, I'm not joking with you. If you eat it, you will be able to purify your essence, improve your physique, and evolve your martial soul. It will make you a soul master that you yearn for in your heart."

"Xiao Jian, how do you know that if I eat it, I can become a soul master?"

"This..." Xiao Jian hesitated, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

"Could it be... your parents told you?" Old Jack asked thoughtfully.

"Well, my father told me." Xiao Jian nodded.Anyway, there is no proof of death, so he simply used his dead father as a shield.

"Okay, then I'll eat and see." Old Jack stretched out his hand and took the marrow-washing grass from Xiao Jian's hand.He opened his mouth and chewed the pith-washing herb.

The smell of marrow is very light, with a faint herbal fragrance.

When old Jack swallowed the pith-wash, he felt a rush of heat in his stomach.

"This is……"

Old Jack's pupils were wide open, and he felt warm all over his body.

After a long time, old Jack stretched out his right hand.

According to the villagers in the village, Xiao Jian knew that Old Jack's martial soul was a sickle.It's a pity that when Old Jack awakened his martial soul, he didn't have any soul power.So old Jack couldn't become a soul master.

Now old Jack held out his hand.Wuhun is different.

On the palm of Old Jack's right hand, although it is also a sickle, the color of the sickle has become black.The wood-like handle has also become a pitch-black iron chain.The black air that emanates is full of the breath of death.

"Martial soul, mutated!"

Old Jack was dumbfounded, staring at his mutated martial soul in disbelief.Not only was the martial spirit mutated, Old Jack also felt a surge of energy in his body, which should be the soul power needed to become a soul master!

……

The next day, Xiao Jian wanted to start a live broadcast.In order to avoid eyes and ears, he came to the side of a river ten miles away from the village.

This is just an ordinary river, and it is in the mountains. No one would come here at ordinary times.This place is really an excellent place for Xiao Jian to hold a live Q&A.

When Xiao Jian came here, Xiao Jian found a little girl sitting on a big rock on the bank of the river.

……

PS: Guess everyone, who is this little girl?
(End of this chapter)