Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

This is Douluo Continent, right! It is the particularly awesome Douluo Continent, the destination of millions of travelers.

"Our village is called Daoxiang Village. The name comes from such a story circulating in the village!

As early as hundreds of years ago, there were two people in our village, one named Shi Ritian and the other named Shui Ling'er. Then, these two people reached the age of awakening martial arts.

Under the spotlight, they awakened the hoe and the sickle respectively, so... they happily farmed and cut straw together, and stayed together for the rest of their lives, growing old together..."

"Wow, what a beautiful story!"

"Yes! What a fool..."

Feeling very irritated in her heart, Ling Mo rolled her eyes while listening to the village chief talking non-stop.

What a ridiculous story, why do they listen so enthusiastically?

Today is the time for Daoxiang Village to awaken its martial arts spirit. All the six-year-old children in the village are here. They can only hear the village chief talking non-stop, but they haven’t seen the legendary soul master appear on the stage.

I heard from the village chief that the soul master is still in the Holy Soul Village next door and will be here soon.

"The flowing water Douluo, the iron-clad Su Yuntao, alas... they all say that people who travel through time have golden fingers, but I have been here for six years and I haven't seen a single bird...

Tang San next door can already challenge the brain axe. I can't even kill a chicken. "

Ling Mo expressed that he was very irritated. He was also a time traveler, but he had been lost on the assembly line from the beginning. He saw Tang San from the next village practicing on the top of the mountain every day. He glanced at it secretly but could not understand anything.

It’s really embarrassing for time-travelers. Don’t they say that time-travelers are % self-taught and can learn everything at a glance? Can you be awesome without the guidance of a famous teacher? Why didn't he?

Returning to reality, today is the day for Ling Mo to awaken his martial spirit. There is no other meaning. What if he awakens a sickle or a hoe? Just go and die.

Anyway, I have died once, and living in this world is just a fill-in, which is boring.

Do you really think that anyone can be like Tang San? A blue silver grass can defy the heavens? Just think about it, it’s not that simple.

"Xiao Mo, why are you so quiet today? Aren't you usually the most talkative?"

The village chief, Ultraman, finished his talk. The children nearby listened to him making up stories attentively. Ling Mo was the only one standing there in a daze.

"Yes! Brother Mo, tell us the story of Guo Jing's battle with Qiao Feng, and the story of Wei Xiaobao and the seven dwarfs..."

"Yes, yes! My favorite is the story about Yang Guo and Pinocchio fighting the little deaf girl..."

"What are you talking about? Where did so many stories come from? Where can I stay cool and stay..."

Ling Mo refused impatiently. Those stories were all made up by him, and there was basically no serious story.

Ling Mo was so upset that he didn't bother to pay attention to these little brats.

As a great time traveler, Ling Mo has rich life experience, how could he play with these little brats.

"Speaking of which! That day, on the top of Huashan Mountain, Qiao Feng carried a stereo and went up to the top of Huashan Mountain alone. He single-handedly fought against the five great powers and defeated all the heroes. It was a shocking sight..."

No, it's still early anyway, let's play with them first. As Ling Mo started to talk about the messy world, all the children looked at her with admiration.

Just when Ling Mo was talking enthusiastically, a figure came flying from a distance, quickly stepped on a peach tree in front of the wooden house, and landed on the high platform.

"Wow, Brother Tao is here! He looks quite handsome at first glance. He is indeed the man with the highest appearance rate in Douluo..."

Amidst the endless calls, our great fighting soul master Su Yuntao finally appeared on the stage and came to the high platform with a very coquettish posture.

"Great Master Soul Master, you are finally here..."

Su Yuntao's appearance shocked everyone. His speed was so fast that many people did not react.

Is this the power of a soul master? It's really awesome...

"Okay! Let's get started, I'm still rushing to the next village..."

Su Yuntao said impatiently, it seemed that there was nothing gained in the village ahead, so he felt very irritable.

Although Tang San, who was born with full soul power, appeared next door, it was a pity that he was a useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass. Su Yuntao was very disappointed with this.

"I hope this village will gain something..."

While murmuring, Su Yuntao waved and led all the children present into the cabin.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Su Yuntao, a level great soul master. I am your leader.

Now, I will awaken your martial souls one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid. "

"We are professionally trained, and generally we are not afraid. Don't worry..."

While talking, Su Yuntao opened his package on the table nearby and took out two things from it, six round black stones and a shining blue crystal ball.

"Has this started? I'm so nervous. What should I do? If I really wake up with a sickle and a hoe, do I really want to die?"

Brother Tao is also a ruthless person. He is too lazy to chat with you and starts working directly.

No... the first child has already been tested. Unfortunately, he succeeded in following Shi Ritian's footsteps and can really cut straw.

In Douluo, there are too few people with soul power in a village like this! The truly talented ones are all in those big families and sects.

Therefore, Su Yuntao didn't hold out much hope. He simply tested his soul power and found that it was another waste without soul power.

"Okay! Next one..."

Disappointed, disappointed, extremely disappointed!

"I told you that in your village, all you have is a hoe and a sickle. Can you do something different?"

Brother Tao has a headache. It is indeed Daoxiang Village. Besides the sickle, it is also a hoe. It really deserves the name.

"Oh, here comes a different one! Unfortunately, it's still a useless martial spirit..."

No, as soon as I finished speaking, a different one came. Unfortunately, it was a Blue Silver Grass, and a Blue Silver Grass without soul power.

Su Yuntao was desperate. None of the more than ten children had soul power. The most egregious thing was that their martial souls were still unified, either a hoe or a sickle.

Ling Mo was the last one in line. He was a little panicked after watching the Han Han in front of him wake up one by one.

After all, they are from the same village. They are all hoes and sickles. Isn’t it possible that I am also a hoe and sickle?

Ling Mo had learned about the inheritance of martial arts spirits, which were basically passed down from his parents, but he seemed to have no parents! I haven’t seen him since he was born.

So he couldn't guess what kind of martial spirit he was!

"It's my turn, it must not be a hoe or a sickle..."

With broken thoughts in his heart, Ling Mo stepped forward. He was the last one to wake up in Daoxiang Village. At this time, Su Yuntao's patience had been exhausted and he was very impatient.

In line with the highest professionalism, he still said calmly: "Stand up above..."

Ling Mo walked to the middle of the six black stones without thinking. With the injection of Su Yuntao's six soul powers, the pale golden light lit up again.

"Wow, golden legend!"

Warmth, this was Lingmo's first feeling. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in a warm world, which was indescribably comfortable.

It is no wonder that the emotions of those children who were wrapped in this golden light stabilized.

"Eh...this light? Is it Diga?"

I saw a colorful divine light flowing slowly from Ling Mo's body, and a trace of golden light was revealed on the surface. I closed my eyes, thought about it carefully, and found that my body was excited.

It seemed as if a force was slowly attached to his body, and his right hand slowly spread out, revealing nothing.

"What? Empty?"

Ling Mo was confused now. There was nothing on her palms, not even the shadow of a martial spirit. What was this?

After all, he has a sickle, so he is more thorough and won't even give you a chance to cut straw.

Right hand, empty!

The left hand is also empty!

Damn it, do you want to play with people like this?

Ling Mo collapsed, and Su Yuntao was even more confused! I have never seen this phenomenon in more than ten years of working in the industry. This touches my blind spot of knowledge!

"Empty? What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

Su Yuntao was stunned. This light was obviously extraordinary, but... Su Yuntao couldn't even see the shadow of Lingmo Wuhun.

Can this thing still be hidden? Impossible. Su Yuntao said he had never seen such a phenomenon.

"Don't you have a martial spirit? Wait, this child's eyes?"

Su Yuntao suddenly discovered that Ling Mo's eyes had surprisingly double pupils.

Originally, Su Yuntao imagined that these astonishing double pupils were his martial spirit! But after further research, I found that it did not have the characteristics of a martial spirit.

He has never heard of anyone using his eyes as his martial soul.

There is no explanation, it can only be attributed to Ling Mo not having a martial spirit! Maybe he is the first person in the world who does not have a martial spirit.

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