Douluo's coffin Douluo

Chapter 8 Recommendation Letter

In the room, Li Yi held the wine gourd Wuhun in his hand, and was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

In the pale yellow light, an orange-yellow gourd stood there. When it was shaken gently, in addition to the sound of splashing water, it was also accompanied by a faint scent of wine, which floated in the air, making it intoxicating.

The other children also whispered to each other, apparently surprised by Li Yi's martial spirit.

Su Yuntao turned his ears to the side, and when he heard these children's conversation in a few words, he immediately understood what happened, smiled and said.

"That's right, it seems that your martial soul did undergo a small mutation, from an ordinary gourd to a wine gourd, but no matter what, it's a good thing, congratulations, little guy."

"Furthermore, your wine gourd is uncertain. Through the choice of spirit rings, you can make yourself an attack-type, control-type, or even auxiliary-type soul master. Of course, it depends on your decision."

"My martial soul is a wine gourd, and it's also a mutant martial soul. I still have a sixth-level soul power..."

Li Yi muttered to himself, his face full of excitement, but he didn't listen to a word of Su Yuntao's words, he was silent for a moment, then jumped up excitedly and ran towards the door.

"I want to tell my father and the village chief the good news!"

"...Xiao Yizi, you are too disrespectful. You run away after awakening your martial soul! Is there anyone like you!"

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Li grabbed him roughly, puffed out his chest and let out a cold snort.

"It seems that it is necessary for me to send fire down to you, to let you know what the posture of heaven and man is!"

Jiang Li squeezed his chin, full of confidence in his heart.

He traveled over here, and he forged his body with the marrow-cleansing Valodan, so he was naturally full of confidence.

"Ah, hehehe, I'm so happy, cracker, you go, you'll be fine!"

Li Yi clapped his hands with a smile on his face, he completely lost the uneasiness before awakening his martial soul, replaced by sincere blessings in his eyes...

"Ahem, come here, little guy, let me see your strength."

Su Yuntao waved his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at Jiang Lie with a hint of cunning and anticipation.

"call."

Jiang Li took a deep breath, moved his slightly stiff limbs, and strode into the hexagon with the usual posture of a wealthy young master.

"Uh."

Su Yuntao looked at the big man's walking posture, and tried not to laugh, then the seriousness in his eyes flashed, and the soul power in his hands quickly slapped, turning into a beam of light and pouring into the center of the hexagon.

Immediately afterwards, the light golden mask slowly rose, like a golden bell, completely covering Jiang Lie inside.

Jiang Li's expression moved, and he stretched out his right hand subconsciously. The pale golden light in the mask was continuously condensing, transforming, and absorbing in his hand... like a torn cloud, with dark clouds and lightning intermingling inside, and thunder and thunder... What kind of rare treasure.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching this strange scene, their breathing became short of breath.

Su Yuntao withdrew his soul power, and his eyes were full of strange colors, obviously waiting for Jiang Lie's awakened martial soul.

"Bah."

Under the attention of everyone, the golden light turned into firefly-like spots and gradually dissipated, revealing Jiang Lie's nervous and excited face, and the...

A coffin? !
"Coffin spirit?"

Su Yuntao's expression is very rich, and various expressions are constantly changing on his face...

Jiang Lie felt as if struck by lightning, like a chameleon, his face turned blue and white, and finally petrified in place, only his brain could barely think...

He looked at the coffin in his hand.

The coffin is not big, very small, but just enough to hold his kind of...

Yes, like a child's coffin.

Its whole body is covered with a thick black tone, without any pattern or color decoration, exuding a bottomless pit-like despairing darkness, which makes people feel as if they are about to fall at a glance.

Of course, after the mask was removed, in the eyes of everyone, this was a very ordinary black coffin, only a little smaller, otherwise it was nothing more than ordinary.

Jiang Lie's head seemed to be stuck. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Po had yelled at him to learn how to build coffins...

So...he inherited Jiang Po's martial soul?
So that fellow martial soul is indeed a coffin!
Jiang Li looked at the coffin that was exactly the same size as himself, and his heart was very complicated.

From now on... he won't become a corpse collector, someone who is responsible for embalming corpses, right?

Jiang Li thought for a while, then shook his head frantically.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, as long as the martial spirit is powerful enough, let alone a coffin, even a tombstone is fine with him!
The appearance is for others to see, and the connotation is the kingly way.

Moreover, no matter what, he always felt that this coffin was unusual.

Well, yes, this is his affirmation and confidence as a time traveler!
"Uh... Liezi, your martial spirit is very strange, hahaha, but it looks very powerful, maybe there will be some surprises."

Li Yi put a hand on his shoulder, and smiled, trying to change his frustration with happiness.

"Hahahaha, Jiang Lie, you're just like your father, you've been coffin material all your life!"

Luo Qing laughed with his arms crossed.

Others also looked over.

Just when they thought Jiang Lie was going to be heartbroken, Jiang Lie suddenly raised the coffin in his hand with excitement, and a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't that good! Hahaha, you don't need to spend money to buy coffins in the future, and you can also sell coffins to make money, which is much more convenient."

"And if I see someone impatient in the future, I don't mind helping him for free—collecting the body!"

Jiang Li chuckled, turned his head and glanced at them faintly, Luo Qing was so frightened that he stopped laughing quickly, and even the other children had psychological shadows...

Looking at this scene, Su Yuntao couldn't help shaking his head slightly, with a disappointed expression on his face.

Just for the promotion just now, he thought Jiang Lie would awaken some heaven-defying martial spirit, but now it seems that a broken coffin...is nothing more than that.

Su Yuntao thought so, handed over the crystal ball, shook his head with a smile, "It's a martial soul coffin, let's test the soul power next."

Qi Wuhun coffin... Hearing these words, Jiang Li almost wanted to rush up and beat him.

You don't understand at all!
Well, although he doesn't know the exact name of his martial soul.

The crystal ball took over, and the faint blue light rolled up and down like ocean waves, and then gradually enlarged, and then enlarged again. In an instant, the dazzling blue light filled the entire room, like the sea descending.

"This is!"

Su Yuntao blocked the crystal ball with one arm, and the blue light reflected in his pupils flickered with an incredible expression, as if he saw some monster.

Jiang Li smiled in satisfaction, and let go of his hand. The dazzling light disappeared in an instant, and the scene in the room returned to its original state.

"It turned out to be... innately full of soul power!"

Su Yuntao's throat trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.

He looked at Jiang Lie in front of him, as if he saw a higher position in Wuhun Hall and waved to him...

"Innate full of soul power!"

The other little friends exclaimed, their mouths were open enough to put down a duck egg.

Luo Qing even petrified on the spot.

"Boss."

Li Yi walked over silently, tugged at the corner of his clothes, was silent for a moment, then suddenly shook his arms excitedly, and jumped up excitedly.

"I decided to hang out with you from now on, boss, you must cover my little brother."

"Small idea."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, loosened his non-existent tie at the neckline, and smiled.

"Cough cough cough."

Su Yuntao was stunned for five breaths before he reacted suddenly, took out a pen and paper from his close-fitting white jacket, and memorized it meticulously.

"Now you report your names one by one, and I'll make a note for the record..."

It was said to be a record, but in fact it was Li Yi and Jiang Lie. Su Yuntao did not blink an eye, and did not miss any details.

In the end, he prepared two letters, closed the pen cap, and handed them to the two of them respectively, smiling from the bottom of his heart.

"This is a recommendation letter I wrote to you. It contains your personal information and proof materials for Wuhun awakening. With it, you can go to any branch of Wuhun Temple on the mainland to register as a soul master, and you can also receive corresponding subsidies."

"And this kind of benefit?"

Holding the thin letter, Jiang Li curled his lips, only interested in the subsidy from the Wuhun Temple.

Su Yuntao took back the oval black stone and blue crystal ball, walked over, and smiled at Jiang Li.

"Although your martial soul is very ordinary, it is rare for thousands of people to see it with innate soul power. If you are interested, you can join the Spirit Hall with a letter of recommendation. At least, your future is definitely better than mine."

As Su Yuntao said, he shook his head and gave a wry smile when he remembered his second-level soul power when he awakened his martial soul.

The eyes of the other children are full of envy.

Luo Qing pulled his face, looked at the snake thread grass in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh."

Jiang Li didn't even bother to roll his eyes, so he accepted the letter of recommendation, followed the others, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, there are villagers gathered together.

(End of this chapter)