Douluo card bug

In the evening, after a busy day, Master Tian lay down in the creek beside the village, letting the water wash away his sweat-stained body.

That's right, since the system was activated in the morning, Tian Xiaoman has been exercising without taking a break. Every time he reaches the limit, [Meteor Tears] will stimulate energy to repair his body, so he doesn't have to eat...

Although [Meteor Tears] seems bland and tasteless compared to normal food, this way you don’t have to worry about stunting due to insufficient nutrition.

"It's been a busy day, it's time to gather the soul rings."

Tian Xiaoman murmured.

Although not condensing soul rings will not affect your cultivation, it will still delay your cultivation progress to some extent.

After all, he is different from a normal soul master in the early stage. He does not have to hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings.

Moreover, Tian Xiaoman could clearly feel that he was definitely not just at the tenth level of innate soul power!

You must know that your martial spirit is customized according to the martial soul ceiling of Douluo Continent, and so far, there is only one other martial soul ceiling in Douluo Continent except him!

Qian Renxue!

God-level martial spirit, ultimate light, angelic divinity, innate level [-]!

My own martial spirit also has the ultimate attribute, and possesses Shura divinity, which is a kind of god-level martial spirit. I will definitely not be worse than her!

Then he should also be at the innate level [-].

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaoman dried his body, wore linen clothes, and walked to a boulder next to the creek.

It's a certain distance from Holy Soul Village, so he doesn't worry about anyone disturbing him.

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaoman sat cross-legged, concentrated his mind, and began to condense his soul ring.

Time passed slowly, and a yellow soul ring with a hint of purple light appeared above Tian Xiaoman's head.

At this time, Tian Xiaoman's martial spirit also appeared on his right hand. The spirit ring slowly approached, and then was firmly placed under the martial spirit!

Soul Master, done!

However, Tian Xiaoman did not open his eyes at this time, and the aura gathered around him did not dissipate. As time passed again, another circle of purple soul rings appeared above his head, and then slowly moved towards the martial soul set. Go, after a moment, the soul ring was immovable on the martial soul. Tian Xiaoman immediately opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Level 24 Great Soul Master!

"Sure enough, is it what I thought? The innate soul power is level [-], but having two soul rings at once has caused the soul power to be a bit inflated, but it doesn't matter. With the intensity of my training, it won't take long for it to solidify again! "

Looking at the two soul rings floating on his martial soul, Tian Xiaoman could not help but feel a little nervous.

Pressing down the throbbing in his heart, Tian Xiaoman couldn't help but murmured:

"You're already a great soul master, so you can't have a martial soul without a name... emmm, you evolved from the Clear Sky Hammer, and you have two ultimate attributes and the divine power of the Shura God. Why don't we call you Ultimate Invincible? How about Snake Skin Geoduck, Shura Thunder Power Eighty Sledgehammer, good, that’s what I’ll call it from now on, to be simpler, I’ll just call it Eighty! Sledgehammer is eighty, small hammer is forty!”

Speaking of this, Tian Xiaoman couldn't help but look sideways at his martial spirit.

I am indeed a genius at naming mediocre names.

Go home and practice!

The next morning.

At dawn, Tang San had already finished washing up. Controlling his breathing, he ran out of the village gate and ran towards the mountain.

When he was halfway up the mountain, Tang San couldn't help but be stunned.

Because on the mountainside, he saw a familiar figure.

"Hey, Xiaoman?"

Looking at Tian Xiaoman who was running and exercising in the distance, Tang San thought to himself: "What the hell, is this guy willing to move?"

Forget it, the sun will rise soon, and I have to practice the Purple Demon Eyes.

Thinking of this, Tang San put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and ran towards the mountain.

Tian Xiaoman, who was exercising on the side, naturally saw Tang San running towards the mountain, but he had no time to pay attention to him. He still had tasks every day, and he would have to swing his sword if he couldn't finish them, so he had no time to pay attention to him.

Thinking in his mind, his steps were not slow and he started running faster...

"Huhuhu..."

Tian Xiaoman, who had been running for a while, once again felt tired from his leg muscles, but this time he did not continue running. Instead, he stopped where he was and started doing push-ups.

Regular push-ups, narrow-grip push-ups, wide-grip push-ups, side-to-side push-ups, alternating elbow push-ups, crocodile push-ups, jumping push-ups, displacement push-ups, high push-ups, knee push-ups, high knee push-ups, Indian push-ups, push-ups.

Then there are sit-ups, leg raises, squats...

Sets after sets of various modern training methods were displayed in Tian Xiaoman's hands. He was really tired and couldn't bear it for a long time, waiting for [Meteor Tears]...

At this time, Tang San, who had finished cultivating the Purple Demon Eyes, also walked down the mountain.

Looking at Tian Xiaoman who was still exercising, Tang San looked a little shocked. Although he had never seen many movements on Tian Xiaoman's hands, this did not affect the shock in his heart.

If you observe a little carefully, you can see that these movements are a huge exercise for the body. Similarly, such exercises are also very taxing on the body.

Tian Xiaoman naturally saw Tang San's shock.

At this moment, a cool energy spread from his chest to his whole body, repairing Tian Xiaoman's damaged muscles and relieving his fatigue.

Tian Xiaoman was lying on the ground, greeting Tang San who was not far away.

"Morning, three"

Seeing Tian Xiaoman taking the initiative to greet him, Tang San also walked towards him and said:

"Xiaoman, where did you learn this exercise method? I think it's pretty awesome."

"No, just practice. By the way, didn't you say that the village chief had something to say? Do you know what it was? I went to bed after a day of exercise yesterday and didn't see the village chief."

"It's the awakening of the martial arts that you mentioned before. Grandpa Jack said that the Wuhun Palace will send people to our village to awaken our martial spirits in a while. Let us not run around during this period."

"Oh, that's it. I understand. Thanks three times."

"It's okay. If nothing happens, I will go home. The porridge is still being cooked at home."

"Okay, see you later."

After saying goodbye to Tian Xiaoman, Tang San ran towards his home without looking back. It was too late and the porridge was mushy... There wasn't much rice at home...

Looking at Tang San's retreating figure, Tian Xiaoman couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth slightly.

Is the martial spirit awakening... Whoever goes, who goes NT...

Tian Xiaoman, who is already a great soul master, has never thought that he would be exposed to the sight of Wuhun Hall. Although he is a weapon soul and has been saved from a lot of troubles, what if someone does not believe in evil...

There is never a shortage of bull warriors in this world...

Time flew by, and more than ten days passed quickly.

Holy Soul Village, Tang Hao's home.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?"

It was afternoon, Tang Hao was working, building farm tools, and he just hummed when he heard this.

Tang San in the room naturally heard the old voice coming from outside the door, and immediately walked out of his room.

What I saw was an old man who looked like he was in his 60s. He was slender but energetic, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed. He was an alcoholic all day long, with an unkempt beard and a head as messy as a chicken coop. Compared with Tang Hao, they are simply two extremes.

This person is Jack, the village elder of Holy Soul Village.

Mistress, come here, let grandpa take a look. "Old Jack waved to Tang San.

The village chief is a good old man, and everyone in the village respects him. In the early years, when Tang San's family was in the most difficult time, he often brought food to him. When Tian Xiaoman's father passed away, he was also helping to deal with it. Later, Tian Xiaoman did not He has been helping Tian Xiaoman for money and food.

"Hello, Grandpa Jack." Tang San walked up to Old Jack and saluted him respectfully.Tang San would always remember those who were kind to him. (Suddenly a fight broke out between the two tool men who were still working in the Haotian Sect)

Tang Hao said coldly: "What's the matter, village chief?" Old Jack was actually less than ten years older than him, but he insisted on being a generation above him, which made Tang Hao a little unhappy.

"Tang Hao, Xiao San is almost six years old. He should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and said indifferently: "Then participate. When is it?"

Old Jack said: "It's just three days later. I'll pick him up then. By the way, Xiaosan, I haven't seen Xiaoman's child recently. Remember to tell him and don't let him miss it. After all, it only happens once a year."

Tang Hao nodded and turned around to continue blacksmithing, ignoring Old Jack.

Tang San on the side also responded after hearing this: "I know Grandpa Jack, I will tell Xiao Man."

Regarding the awakening of the martial spirit, Tang San had heard Xiao Man say it before, so he naturally knew what was going on. Moreover, his own Xuantian Technique had been stuck on the first level for a long time, so he was naturally very concerned about it.

Seeing Tang Hao's disapproving expression, Old Jack was also very angry and glared at him fiercely. Then he said to Tang San: "In the future, you must not be as decadent as your father. Okay, I'm leaving now." , I will pick you up in three days."

After speaking, Old Jack left the blacksmith shop angrily.

In the evening, night fell. After dinner, Tang San washed the dishes and walked towards Tian Xiaoman's house.

"Xiao Man, are you at home?"

crunch~

With the overwhelming sound of the wooden door opening, Tian Xiaoman's figure appeared in front of Tang San.

"It's the mistress, what's the matter?"

Tian Xiaoman, who had just taken a shower, was only wearing a pair of large pants, and his whole body was exuding a stream of moisture.

"It's nothing. Grandpa Jack has just been to my house. He said that people from the Wuhun Hall will be here in three days. Grandpa Jack will pick us up to awaken the Wuhun."

"Oh? So soon? I understand. It's getting late. You should go back early."

"Okay, okay, I just came over to tell you, don't forget it then."

After saying that, Tang San walked towards home.

Looking at Tang San's figure gradually disappearing into the night, Tian Xiaoman's eyes showed contemplation.

It seems that he will disappear for a few days.