Douluo's Red Valkyrie

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In the early morning, the white fish belly just appeared on the horizon, and the male grass chickens in Fengqi Village began to crow on time.

After the rooster's crow gradually subsided, people took their tools and walked out of each room to start their busy day.

People were setting up stalls and going to the ground, and the alley suddenly became lively.

At this time, a handsome and sunny boy pulled a beautiful girl with a reluctant face and walked out of a relatively spacious room. He ignored the busy alley and walked towards a hill outside the village in the south.

"Yang Xi, are you taking your sister up the mountain for exercise again?" At this time, a bald middle-aged man selling pork next to the alley asked.

"Yes, Uncle Zhang." Yang Xi replied politely.

The girl being pulled by Yang Xi curled her lips: "I woke up so early all day long, and I have dark circles under my eyes."

Uncle Zhang didn't hear the girl's thoughts, but waved the boning knife in his hand, and then asked: "Then you should buy a pound."

"Yes, please." Yang Xi nodded.

"Okay, I'll cut it first. You can pay after you come back from exercise." Uncle Zhang said as he cut the pork with a knife.

"Well, let's go first."

"Hey, don't forget. At around nine o'clock this morning, the big shots from the Wuhun Palace came to the village to help you children awaken the Wuhun. Don't forget."

"Don't worry, dad has already told us."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Goodbye, Uncle Zhang."

"Why, I think eight hours of sleep is not enough." On the hillside, Yang Xi looked at Yang Qiao seriously.

"Of course it's enough to wake up so early all day long. I don't need you to wake me up, but" Yang Qiao was furious.

"You just don't want to get up, right?" Yang Xi interrupted her directly.

"That's it, why"

"It's okay. If you don't like getting up so early to practice, you can go to sleep in, but don't regret it later."

"But I've awakened my martial soul today. Why are you still practicing like this? The first level has already been perfected for half a year. According to you, I must be born with full soul power. Why do you still work so hard?"

"That's all you pursue." Yang Xi looked at his sister with disdain.

"I said, please stop arguing, okay? Zi Qi is coming." At this time, a fat boy walked over from the side and reminded.

When Yang Xi heard this, she quickly turned around and looked at the purple light on the horizon, then took a deep breath, and her body was suddenly filled with purple light.

"Hmph" Yang Qiao snorted coldly, and then immediately took a deep breath, and then her body was filled with purple energy.

You've come, don't let it go to waste

The same goes for the fat man next to him.

Soon, as the sun rose, the purple energy in the sky completely disappeared, and the purple energy on the three people also dissipated. However, none of the three people got up, but continued to breathe.

An hour later, as if starving ghosts had been reincarnated, the three of them were scrambling to eat the meat porridge in the bowls, and occasionally looked up at the meat porridge in the pot on the stove, fearing that the other two would take the pot away while they were not paying attention.

"Slow down, you guys, slow down." Although a young woman next to her persuaded her, she obviously couldn't stop smiling.

Fortunately, okay, I hid some meat and can cook it later.

While thinking about it, he looked at the young man feeding chickens in the yard. When the man noticed, he responded with an OK gesture.

At this time, Yang Qiao finished the porridge in the bowl and quickly got up and ran to the stove. But when he saw the clean and bright bottom of the pot at a glance, he couldn't help but feel angry, and then a high-decibel voice shook the whole world:

"Ma Hongjun"

When the fat man at the table heard the roar, he immediately picked up his bowl and ran out while eating.

"Stop!" Yang Qiao immediately chased after him.

Yang Xi immediately changed his wolfish behavior and began to chew slowly, savoring the meat porridge with a look of enjoyment.

Looking at the door, Ma Hongjun and Yang Qiao had already disappeared. He curled his lips with disdain on his face.

What's the point of filling an extra bowl without knowing that the meat will sink to the bottom of the porridge?

How childish

However, it's getting late, it's time to awaken the martial soul.

After wiping his mouth, Yang Xi went out and walked north. As for the two who disappeared, let them go, they will come back on their own, and the village is not big to begin with.

Nine o'clock in the morning, Fengqi Village Center.

A group of people stood in front of a slightly luxurious room. The children were chattering with excitement, while the adults were silent, looking forward to and worried.

The sun was already halfway down, fully demonstrating its power in summer, but no one complained about it.

There are a lot of children awakening martial arts in Fengqi Village this year, 11 in total.Yang Xi was the first to arrive. He was already meditating in a higher place.

Yang Qiao and Ma Hongjun were the last ones to arrive. They had stopped fighting, but Yang Qiao pulled Ma Hongjun's ears while walking, while Ma Hongjun kept begging for mercy.

Other people in the village are not surprised by this, they do it every two or three days and are used to it.

"Sister Qiao'er, sister Qiao'er, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time." Ma Hongjun begged for mercy.

"Yeah." Yang Qiaofeng's eyes stood up.

"Sister Qiao'er, sister Qiao'er. My parents are behind you. You have a lot, so please spare me."

"Humph" Yang Qiao let go of his hand, turned around and left.

"Huh!" Just when Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, a foot suddenly stretched out from behind him and kicked him hard.

"You bastard." The kicker not only ignored Ma Hongjun, who fell to the ground, but also cursed.

Ma Hongjun raised his head and looked at Yang Xi for help.

"Uncle Ma, don't be like this. I invited the fat man to my house for breakfast." Seeing this, Yang Xi said.

Yang Qiao heard Yang Xi's words and chuckled.

"I think it's better not to go to your house. It's not embarrassing even though you're so fat." Father Ma didn't think so and gave Ma Hongjun another slap on the fat side.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, the soul master will be here soon." At this time, an old man on crutches said.

The speaker was Cook, the old village chief of Fengqi Village. As soon as he spoke, the surrounding area immediately fell silent.

"Hey, brother, isn't my father also a soul master? Why don't you see him coming?" Yang Qiao asked Yang Xi quietly.

"Father is not from Wuhun Hall."

"What about the dean and teachers of Shrek in the north of the village? I heard that they are also powerful soul masters."

"They are not from Wuhun Hall either." Yang Xi said this, but in her heart she thought that the old guy didn't know where to hide and peek.

Flanders sneezed in a corner, thinking who was talking about me.

At this time, a young man suddenly jumped from the top of a nearby house.

The person who came was dressed in white, with a black cloak behind him, and in the center of his chest, there was a fist-sized word "soul".There is a badge engraved with a long sword on the left chest, with three long swords intertwined on the badge.

Seeing this young man, Old Cook said respectfully: "Dear Lord War Spirit, please excuse me."

The young man waved his hand, glanced around, and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you see Yang Wu?"

When Cook heard this, he immediately replied: "Oh, he said he was busy and didn't come. But his son and daughter are here. Yang Xi and Yang Qiao, come here quickly."

"My old classmate didn't even see me when I came here. What a real person." The young man frowned, glanced at Yang Xi and Yang Qiao who were walking over, and then said, "Okay, my name is Huang Wenhui, a level 26 great soul master, and I am your leader. ."

"I don't have much time. Now, I will awaken your martial arts spirits one by one. Let's go into the house first." After Huang Wenhui finished speaking, he ignored Yang Xi and Yang Qiao and entered the house first.

Yang Xi and Yang Qiao, who had originally come over, saw Huang Wenhui go in regardless of them, and they all raised their middle fingers at Huang Wenhui's back.

What a friendship between plastic classmates

Seeing the movements of the two children, Cook quickly stood in front of them, and then said: "Get in line, let's go in with Master Soul Master."

After entering the house, Huang Wenhui took out six round black stones and a shining blue crystal ball.Then he placed six black stones in a hexagonal shape on the ground, and then motioned to the first boy on the left to stand in it.

The eleven children had already been lined up from left to right under Cook's arrangement. Yang Xi pulled Ma Hongjun to the last place, and Yang Qiao followed suit to the third from the bottom.After making arrangements, Cook went out.

Looking at the eleven children, Huang Wenhui had a headache. He thought why there were so many children this year. He hoped he would have a good martial spirit.

Thinking in his mind, he moved slowly and told the child in front of him: "Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel carefully." Then his eyes suddenly lit up, and a kitchen knife as big as a pot appeared in his hand, and then two rings of light appeared. Under his feet, one is white and the other is yellow, which is particularly cool.

The child standing in the six-pointed star was obviously frightened. Just when he wanted to run away, he was held down by Huang Wenhui. Huang Wenhui said: "Don't be afraid, this is the martial spirit. If you stand here, you will have it soon."

After speaking, Huang Wenhui injected soul power into the six-pointed star. Suddenly, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a pale golden light shield, covering the previous child.

The child was stunned when he was covered by the light shield. Golden light spots floated out from six stones and entered the boy's body. Then he subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and the golden light spots gathered to form a rooster.

"Grass chicken, beast martial spirit, the lowest grade. Come, put your hand on the crystal ball and see if you have soul power." Huang Wenhui said, holding out the blue crystal ball in his hand.

The boy obediently put his hand up, but after a moment, Huang Wenhui said: "Unfortunately, you have no soul power and cannot become a soul master. Next one." After saying this, he ignored the stunned boy and asked the second child to stand. In the six-pointed star.

Blue silver grass has no soul power.

Grass chicken, no soul.

Pan, level one soul power.

As the children awakened their martial souls one by one, Huang Wenhui became more and more expressionless. Except for the fourth girl, whose martial soul pan had a first-level soul power, most of the others had awakened the grass chicken martial souls, and without exception, they all It is soulless.

Finally, it was Yang Qiao's turn.

Yang Qiao took the initiative to stand in the six-pointed star. As the golden light flickered, a bird appeared on Yang Qiao's right hand: it was the size of a goose, with colorful pointed crests on its head; its neck was thin and its back was slightly raised; its wings were wide and long, and they flapped. , the five-color feathers on it are flying gracefully; the tail coverts are particularly long, forming a tail screen, and the five-color light spots are shining brightly.

"What a bird," Huang Wenhui praised.

Then he said excitedly: "Come on, come and test your soul power."

As Yang Qiao put his hand on the crystal ball, the crystal ball lit up and was dazzling after a while.

"Innate soul power," Huang Wenhui exclaimed.

Yang Xi was not surprised at all by this. After three years of practicing the Yin Yang Five Elements Kung Fu and Yi Jin Jing, and absorbing purple energy every day, if there was still no results, it would be better to just crash to death.

The other children were also very surprised, and then they had various emotions, and some cried directly.

Huang Wenhui ignored these angry children and asked Yang Qiao excitedly: "What kind of martial spirit are you?"

"It seems to be called Five Elements Peacock." Yang Qiao was a little unsure and said hesitantly.

"Five Elements Peacock." Huang Wenhui nodded, took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

After being surprised for a while, Ma Hongjun on the other side asked Yang Xi in an uneasy voice: "Brother Yang, can the Nine Sun Magic Technique you gave me really enable me to awaken a powerful martial spirit?"

Yang Xi rolled his eyes, pointed at Yang Qiao, and said, "Don't you see this?"

Ma Hongjun felt relieved, but suddenly a person appeared in front of him, which startled him again.

The man who suddenly appeared was in his late fifties, with a strong build, a long and distinctive face, a slightly protruding chin, wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a somewhat aquiline nose.Wearing a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses, the frame is a rigid square shape.

As soon as he appeared, he couldn't wait to ask Yang Qiao: "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

"She should join the Spirit Hall." Huang Wenhui, who was also startled by Flanders next to him, became anxious when he heard this and said quickly.

Although he didn't know the specific strength of Flanders, being able to suddenly appear in front of him without being discovered also showed that Flanders was stronger than him. However, Huang Wenhui was not afraid because behind him was the Wuhun Palace. .

"Yeah" Flanders was unhappy, someone actually doubted his strength, so he let out an eagle cry, a four-eyed owl appeared, and then seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black rose from his feet, Then he said:

"Flanders, the four-eyed cat eagle, level 74 fighting soul saint, uh, girl, are you willing to be my disciple? What's your name?" Halfway through, Flanders suddenly realized that he didn't know the name of the girl in front of him. What name, but it was just awkward for a moment.

Huang Wenhui stared blankly at the seven soul rings on Flanders, and then silently closed his mouth.

He knew that this girl had no chance with Wuhun Palace.

"Uh." Perhaps frightened by Flanders' aura, Yang Qiao hesitated for a moment before saying, "My name is Yang Qiao."

"Well, Qiao'er. Are you willing to be my disciple?" Flanders asked expectantly.

"I do." Yang Qiao was unsure at first, but when she saw Yang Xi nodding to her, she immediately said with certainty.

"Okay, okay." Flanders smiled with satisfaction, but the profiteer's smile was really not very pretty.

"My brother still wants to awaken his martial spirit." Yang Qiao interrupted Flanders' laughter and pointed at Yang Xi.

"Oh, I'll wait, I'll wait." Flanders reacted and expressed cheerfully, then turned to Huang Wenhui and said:

"Go on."

Ten thousand mythical beasts ran through Huang Wenhui's heart.

In fact, Flanders had a small calculation in his mind. His sister was naturally full of soul power, and his brother might not be too bad either.

Next, Huang Wenhui, who looked depressed, continued to awaken Ma Hongjun's martial spirit.

then,

A Fierce Sun Phoenix appeared, and Flanders happily accepted another disciple.

Huang Wenhui's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but because of work, he still wanted to awaken the martial spirit for Yang Xi.

then,

Looking at Yang Xi's shining armor, Huang Wenhui just wanted to vomit blood.

My promotion and salary increase

Old classmate Yang Wu, why is your life so good?

Huang Wenhui was completely desperate