Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

Chapter 1 Summer Solstice
"You go alone, your parents don't worry?"

Xia Zhi gnawed on the bread, and moved her eyes from the children beside her to the wooden house not far away.

In front of the wooden house, a group of children and adults gathered early.

These people are villagers from the same village and two nearby villages. Due to some complicated reasons, they specially came to Wu Village to wait, in order to awaken their children's martial souls, so they gathered a group of people.

In front of these people, the village head and the adults of Wuhundian waited for a long time.

Xia Zhi gnawed on the bread, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his expression was quite funny.

But he waited for more than two years, and finally awakened his martial soul today, he didn't care how bad he was.

"Why don't you worry, you can go alone, why can't I?" Zhong Wuchang snorted.

Zhong Wuchang was in the middle of the summer solstice for a few days, but his body size reached seventy catties. He was quite a chubby man. He lost his eyes when he laughed, so he was often teased.

Zhong Wuchang had no friends, and Xia Zhi felt that the children in the village were too stupid, so he did some childish things, and he was alienated by the children in the village.

The two were able to play together because Zhong Wuchang was injured and went to the clinic opened by Xia Zhi's family for medical treatment.

Xia Zhi said: "I vaguely feel that the martial soul I awakened must not be a waste martial soul, and the soul power is still very high."

"That's not true, uncles and aunts are all soul masters, how can you awaken the useless martial soul." Zhong Wuchang said again: "If you inherit auntie's martial soul, I will see how you live in the future."

"Auxiliary soul masters are not bad, at least they are valuable. In some soul master teams, what is most lacking is intelligent and strong auxiliary soul masters." Xia Zhi laughed.

His parents are indeed unusual, they are genuine soul masters.

Xiazhi's mother, Bell Jean, is an assistant soul master. Wuhun can be used to cure diseases. She is a doctor in the village and nearby villages. His father is an agricultural consultant.

Xia Zhi doesn't know the level of soul power, but he treats people and dresses like ordinary people.

But unlike the villagers in Wu Village, his family's conditions are obviously much better.

"Besides, if I awaken my mother's martial soul, I can open a medical clinic with her in the village. What about you? I remember that your parents' martial soul is not very good."

The two talked and came to the back of the crowd.

Zhong Wuchang curled his lips and said: "Although my parents are useless martial souls, they have soul power and can be soul masters. If there were not too many soul masters that appeared back then, my parents could also go to the academy to study."

"Innate soul power represents a person's talent, low soul power is really easy to misunderstand."

Xia Zhi expressed his sympathy. In Douluo Continent, limited resources cannot support everyone with soul power, so there is always some sadness.

"Everyone line up and enter the wooden house one by one. Parents stay outside the house. Don't be crowded. If you annoy the adults of Wuhundian and get disqualified from awakening, I can't say anything to the village chief." The village chief shouted.

The head of Wu Village is named Bei Si, in his 70s, with a beard and gray hair, and looks healthy at first glance.

Seeing Xia Zhi, the village chief smiled and said, "Xiao Zhi is here, I thought you were late, listen to the village chief's grandfather's warning, don't be nervous when awakening the martial soul, mentality is like everything works."

Xia Zhi nodded, and replied with a smile: "Now that I know Grandpa, the village chief, I'm definitely not nervous. After all, my parents taught me."

Zhong Wuchang pointed at himself and complained: "Old village chief, what about me, didn't you see me?"

"You... little fat pier, go in quickly. If you annoy the adults of Wuhundian, be careful to disqualify you from awakening." Village Chief Beisi threatened.

"Pfft~"

Xia Zhi who walked to the front of the house smiled lightly, the old village chief still loves to tease Zhong Wuchang so much.

"What, the old village chief pretended not to know him. I just helped him pull out the radishes in the field yesterday." Zhong Wuchang muttered, his face full of displeasure.

Laughing dead, I don't know you at all.

Xia Zhi patted Zhong Wuchang on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, after all, I have pretty features, and I am quite different from you."

"You're still laughing, look at my invincible sandbag boxing."

Xia Zhi made a move, grabbed Zhong Wuchang's fist, pinched his heel with his right foot, and pushed harder with his hand, and the [-]-pound little fat man was pushed to the ground.

"Xiao Mian, you, Brother Xia, I have practiced before."

Zhong Wuchang wailed in pain, attracting the attention of the children in front of him and the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall.

Hank frowned, saw the frolicking Xia Zhi and Zhong Wuchang, and warned: "Whoever is making noise and disturbing the order, let me hear the noise again, and you don't need to awaken your martial soul."

So a group of children stared at Xia Zhi and the two viciously, their eyes were about to burst into flames.

Xia Zhi pulled up Zhong Wuchang, and was not afraid to see all the fierce eyes.

A group of brats, who are they going to show off!

Look again, I will go out later to serve you with two big mouths!
Zhong Wuchang pulled the corner of La Xiazhi's clothes, swallowed his saliva: "Let's keep a low profile, I'm afraid they will beat us up in groups when they go out."

"Don't be afraid, we will be soul masters when we go out, they dare not."

When Zhong Wuchang heard it, it was as if he had heard some terrible news, with a very reasonable expression on his face.

But have you ever thought that if I were a useless martial soul, I would be the one they bullied...

Zhong Wuchang was a little scared, he didn't dare to make unnecessary expressions on his chubby face.

Inside the wooden house, Wuhun awakened as usual.

The soul master of Wuhundian introduced himself, his name is Hank, he is a great soul master, and Wuhun is a big sword.

The appearance of Wuhun made the children in the house envious.

"I really want to be a soul master."

"I must awaken my martial soul, and I don't want my parents' useless martial soul!"

To die of laughter, the child has a high probability of inheriting the martial soul of his parents.

Unless you encounter a mutated martial spirit, your father must have a little green on his head.

……

The first child stepped forward to accept the awakening of the martial soul.

Wuhun is a sickle, the kind used to cut leeks, and looking at the soul power, there is no soul power.

"The sickle should be a martial soul with offensive power, but it can't become a soul master because they don't have soul power. If they practice more, the situation will change a lot."

He didn't exercise for four years before the summer solstice, and his parents would not force a child to exercise.It wasn't until Xia Zhi crossed over and found that he was in the Douluo Continent that he gradually trained his physical fitness.

Therefore, he should have more soul power than ordinary children.

The second child awakened his martial soul.

Wuhun is a book, the book is blank, there is no writing, and it depends on the level of the soul.

"Third level of soul power."

The level of soul power indicates the talent of a soul master, and the third level of soul power means that the talent is not very good.But it's hard to say about future achievements, after all, one's own efforts often break the rules.

and,

It's not bad that this child has soul power. Hank has been to several villages today and found that there are not many children with soul power, and this happens to be one of them.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

There were men and women in the team, but none of them had soul power like before.

"What's your name?" Hank looked at this obviously rebellious child with interest.

"My name is Xia Zhi."

Xia Zhi was puzzled, and asked again: "Is there any problem?"

"I heard from the old village chief that your parents are soul masters, so I want to make sure."

Xia Zhi smiled and said: "Mom and Dad are indeed soul masters, but they are them, and I am me. Even if I inherit their martial soul, I will only surpass them."

(End of this chapter)