Douluo's arrogance

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When the rooster sings, the world becomes white and dawn breaks in the east.

Is it the rooster that wakes up the sun or the sun that wakes up the rooster?

Zhao Bai opened his eyes, let out a long yawn, and lay on the bed, thinking about this problem.

It must be the rooster that wakes up the sun, because after the rooster crows, the sun rises lazily.

After thinking for a while, my brain was almost awake and it was time to get up.

Looking sideways at the person next to him, his sister Zhao Chanjuan was sleeping holding one of her arms with a small thick leg on her waist.

There are only two rooms in Zhao Bai's house. One is his parents' bedroom. This room was originally Zhao Bai's bedroom. However, Zhao Bai goes out all the year round and only stays home for two or three days a year, so this room A bedroom was given to my sister as her boudoir.

But when Zhao Bai came back, he slept with his sister, because her sister was still young and she was very attached to Zhao Bai, so it didn't matter.

Zhao Bai gently broke away from his sister and covered her with a quilt. He made a series of movements gently to avoid making any noise.

Looking down at the sleeping person, he was naturally very happy that his sister was so clingy to him, and the relationship between the two of them had not alienated in a year.

"I don't sleep well, I don't act decently."

Zhao Bai left the room. Today was the day of the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony. He had learned the news from Zhao's father yesterday, but it was still early and he wanted his sister to sleep a little longer.

I walked outside the house, stretched out a lot, and started practicing my daily homework.

As the sun rose, Mother Zhao woke up from her sleep and was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. She looked at her son boxing outside, with a face full of happiness. For her, this kind of time was very precious.

Zhao Bai went back to the house to get a set of clothes, took a hot bath comfortably, then returned to the room again, poked his sister's little face, "Get up, the sun is shining on your butt."

Zhao Chanjuan opened her hazy eyes, rubbed her eyes, got out of bed and put on her shoes, opened the wooden wardrobe, changed out of her pajamas, and put on beautiful clothes.

Zhao Bai left when his sister got out of bed and sat at the dinner table with Father Zhao, "Since you are back, then accompany Chanjuan to awaken the martial spirit. I still have something to do."

"okay, I get it."

Zhao's mother had steamed a large basket of steamed buns in the kitchen, and her sister also came out. The family of four began to have breakfast as usual.

After breakfast, Zhao's mother helped the brother and sister tidy up their appearance, and then urged them to set off so as not to be late.

The brother and sister left the house. Zhao Bai grabbed his sister's little hand and came to the Wuhun Hall in the village. From a distance, he saw six people standing at the gathering place, four children plus the village chief, and another one wearing a Wuhun Hall robe. young people.

The village chief has not changed, he is still the same village chief that Zhao Bai was when he was a child. When he saw Zhao Chanjuan coming, he breathed a sigh of relief. If she hadn't come yet, he would have called for her.

Then he looked at the young man holding Zhao Chanjuan. He felt strange and had doubts on his face. Then he suddenly realized that he walked over quickly and said excitedly, "You are, boy Zhao Bai."

It's no wonder that the village chief forgot about Zhao Bai. As he said, Zhao Bai is away from home all year round.

"Yes, Grandpa Village Chief, I'm Zhao Bai, long time no see." Although Zhao Bai is a soul master, he doesn't like to show off, so he said in an easy-going way.

Then he turned his attention to his younger sister who was looking around for Chanjuan, "I haven't said hello to the village chief yet."

"Grandpa, good morning." A sweet and melodious voice came from my sister's little mouth.

"Okay, okay, good morning, little Chanjuan. You have to work hard today, little Chanjuan."

The village chief suddenly smiled brightly, his small eyes were covered with wrinkles, and he looked at Zhao Bai again, "You didn't tell grandpa when you came back."

The village chief was only Zhao Bai's shoulder height. He carefully looked at Zhao Bai, who had grown into a talented person, with a sense of pride on his face. This was a soul master who had walked out of their Woniu Village.

"I just came back last night. I thought you might have rested, so I didn't bother you."

Zhao Bai was very bad at dealing with people, and he never thought about visiting the village chief. People from two worlds don't necessarily speak to each other once a year. No matter how they talk, it will only be awkward if they continue talking.

"What are you talking about? You came to visit me. It's too late for me to be happy. Why bother?" The village chief showed an unhappy expression and told Zhao Bai to come and sit at his house next time he returns to the village.

"Village Chief, the martial soul awakening ceremony is about to begin. What are you still dawdling about? I'm very busy. There are still several villages waiting for me." The young man behind saw that the village chief was still chatting, and was a little unhappy. He said loudly and patiently.

He slapped the silver-haired head with his palm and exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh no, I forgot about this important matter while chatting with you. Come on, let me introduce it to you."

After saying that, he took Zhao Bai's arm and walked to the young soul master, "Sir Soul Master, let me introduce to you. This is the soul master in our village. His name is Zhao Bai."

"Hello, my name is Zhao Bai. Thank you for coming every year to help the children in our village awaken their martial spirits."

Zhao Bai stretched out his hand and glanced at the badge on the young man's left chest. The badge was engraved with a pattern of three intertwined long swords.

Still a great soul master?

In his twenties, he was still stuck in the realm of great soul masters, with no hope of breaking through to the realm of soul masters.

"Hello, my name is Su Yuntao. You're welcome. I'm the patrol deacon of Wuhun Hall. My job is to help children awaken their Wuhun." Su Yuntao also stretched out a hand to hold Zhao Bai's hand. But he let go in an instant.

Don’t you recognize me? It’s been seven years.

Zhao Bai determined the identity of this person at a glance from a distance. It was Su Yuntao, whom he had met once in the Wuhun Hall in Notting City. He and his brother Su Hongtao had very different temperaments. The older brother was steady and the younger brother was arrogant.

However, his personality today has undergone major changes from that of seven years ago. The arrogance in his brows no longer exists, but he has been frowning, worried and exhausted.

Is it caused by not breaking through to the Soul Master?

I wonder what his brother Su Hongtao is doing now. His personality and talent are better than his brother Su Yuntao. Has he now broken through to the soul master realm?

Still like Su Yuntao, trapped in the realm of great soul masters for life.

Zhao Bai smiled slightly and didn't say much. He took his sister and walked to the four children to line up. Then he turned away and stood waiting with the village chief.

The village chief glanced at Zhao Bai helplessly. He introduced Zhao Bai to Su Yuntao. He wanted to deepen the relationship between the two young people and see if he could introduce Zhao Bai to join Wuhun Palace. He missed the opportunity nine years ago and is still like this now. Uninterested.

The village chief said respectfully, "Master Soul Master, the five children who will awaken their martial spirits this year are all here. You can start."

Su Yuntao nodded, his eyes falling on the five children in front of him, "Children, follow me."

After saying that, he walked into the village's Wuhun Hall, followed closely by the five children.

Zhao Bai did not follow. This was the work of Wuhun Palace. It would not be good for him to go in. He and the village chief could just wait for the awakening results outside.

"Boy Bai, do you think your sister can become a soul master?"

"do not know."

Zhao Bai really didn’t know that everyone on the Douluo Continent has a martial soul, but whether or not they have awakened soul power mostly depends on whether their biological parents are soul masters and whether their soul power level is high. The higher the soul power of the parents, the better the child’s soul power. The chance of awakening soul power is greater.

It was a pity that both of Zhao Bai's parents were ordinary people who were born without soul power. Zhao Bai was lucky to have soul power. He did not have high expectations for his sister whether she had soul power or whether she could become a soul master.

Unless his martial soul mutates, or he has practiced Tang San's Xuantian Kung since childhood, it is a pity that his own Bull Demon Powerful Fist needs to be supplemented by soul power to practice.

If my sister doesn't have soul power, the academy will see if I can exchange it for Tang San's skills to see if my sister can cultivate soul power and become a soul master.

The village chief's eyes dimmed and he sighed, "Hey, it's really difficult for us ordinary people to become soul masters."

Nine years have passed since Zhao Bai awakened his martial soul. In these nine years, only three people in Woniu Village have awakened their soul power.

"Speaking of which, village chief, when I returned to the village this year, I felt that the whole village had changed for the better."

The plaque at the entrance of the village, the smoothing of the village roads, these changes all happened this year. Most of the villagers also had smiles on their faces, and the whole village changed for the better.

"This is all thanks to you and Xiaoyun. If it weren't for you two children in Woniu Village, who would still think about the good of the village when they become successful, the village would be better and better."

He could receive a monthly subsidy, and his parents only wanted to save money. He couldn't use so many gold soul coins, so he gave part of the gold soul coins to the village chief to take care of the village, and gave some to Flanders. , maintaining the daily operations of Shrek Academy.

"Has Xiaoyun ever come back?" Zhao Bai remembered the kid in the same class as him.

"That's not true. I heard that the training at Wuhun Palace is very intensive. He sent the money to his parents and then handed it over to me."

While the two were chatting, the awakening ceremony in the Wuhun Hall was at its last minute. Zhao Chanjuan was the only one who had not yet awakened the Wuhun, while the other four children had completed the awakening ceremony.

Within the golden light mask, a large number of golden light spots were flying all over the sky. He raised his right hand and opened his palm. The golden light spots around him instantly condensed toward the palm of his hand, forming a golden light ball about half a meter in diameter.

The next moment, a red light suddenly appeared between the golden balls of light.

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