People are Douluo, breath becomes God

Chapter 12 Soaring and Flying Birds

In the halo, Nissan stood blankly, his body trembling, absorbing the golden light spots floating out from the black stone.

"Stretch out your right hand!" Su Yuntao looked directly at Nissan with his lustful eyes, his voice was majestic and loud.

Nissan stretched out his right hand like a puppet.

boom!

All the golden light spots he had just absorbed spurted out from his palm, and a sickle suddenly took shape.

Sickle?

"Weapon Martial Spirit, barely has some attack power!"

Su Yuntao doesn't have any hope for Nissan. It's too common. Although it's not as useless as Lan Yin Cao, it's almost the same.

Nissan stared at the little sickle blankly, not knowing what to do next.

when!

Wang Jiuxian came over, stretched out his finger, and flicked Nissan's small sickle.

"what!"

Nisang fell to the ground again, and the little scythe spirit retracted into his palm.

"What are you doing!" Su Yuntao glared at Wang Jiuxian who retracted his fingers.

Zizizi!

Wang Jiuxian trembled and felt a burst of electricity pass through him. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I just want to see if his little sickle is strong?"

Curiosity killed the cat!

When he read the novel to this point in his previous life, Wang Jiuxian was wondering if playing it when the martial soul awakened would stimulate the soul power or improve the quality of the martial soul.

result……

Quickly helping Nissan up, who was still in shock, Wang Jiuxian thought: The little sickle is quite hard, it seems to be no different from the real thing, and playing it doesn't seem to have any effect on it.

【Ding!Martial spirit strength +1]

Ok?

This is?

Is there any reward for flicking someone else's martial spirit?

Martial spirit strength +1!

Su Yuntao was really angry: "If you keep messing around, I'll kick you out!"

"I know, I know." Wang Jiuxian was confused and quickly returned to the team and became a well-behaved and obedient child.

He thought about going back and asking Nana-chan to summon the martial spirit and flick it for him to see if it was as he thought.

But on second thought, Wang Jiuxian felt that if he dared to make such a request, there was a high probability that he would be beaten severely by Nana-chan.

"Humph!"

Su Yuntao snorted coldly, took out another blue crystal ball from his trouser pocket, and waved to Nissan: "Child, come here."

Nisang was still in shock. He walked over cautiously and turned his eyes to Wang Jiuxian.

"Child, put your right hand on this crystal ball." Su Yuntao held the crystal ball with an encouraging smile on his face.

Nissan stretched out his trembling right hand and placed it on the blue crystal ball.

For a long time, there was no movement in the crystal ball.

Su Yuntao sighed and said disappointedly: "Without soul power, you can't become a soul master. Just go aside and wait."

Nissan lowered his head and walked aside in despair.

Later, Su Yuntao tested six more children. The martial spirits were all kinds of strange and varied, including hoes, shovels, pots, tree roots, blue silver grass and turtle shells.

But the soul power is very consistent, all empty.

"Xiao San'er, look, that's the Blue Silver Grass." When the last little girl awakened her martial spirit, Wang Jiuxian came to Tang San and said with a smile.

Tang San was silent.

"I'm not blind. Of course I know it's Bluesilver Grass, but you guy, why are you always mentioning Bluesilver Grass in front of me? It's inexplicable!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Tang San heard Zai Su Yuntao calling him and hurriedly walked over.

"Your name is Tang San. Come here and stand in the middle." Su Yuntao pointed to the crooked six-pointed star array with a slight smile on his face.

No matter it was Tang San, Su Yuntao, or Wang Jiuxian rubbing his hands, they all had the same mood.

Expectation!

……

Outside the Martial Soul Hall.

Hu Liena sat on the steps, raised her head and asked, "Dad Jack, what kind of martial spirit will the little brat awaken?"

"That little bastard has no merit other than being stronger. How can he awaken a good martial spirit!"

Old Jack was leaning on a cane and belittling Wang Jiuxian, but he was thinking in his heart that the little brat must awaken a good martial spirit and become a respected great soul master in the future.

In Old Jack's mind, the ceiling for ordinary civilians like them is almost a great soul master.

Looking at the stone pillar in front of her, Hu Liena tilted her head and held her chin, murmuring in a low voice: "I wonder what kind of martial spirit the little brat will awaken? Don't be too bad!"

……

boom!

Glittering gold!

Su Yuntao looked at Tang San's palm in surprise.

"What kind of martial spirit! It's so dazzling!"

"It looks like he is an incredible martial spirit! I was indeed right, this kid Tang San is a talent, maybe he is a monster genius!"

Two leaves emerged first.

Su Yuntao tried his best to search for the plant-like martial spirit in his mind.

Ghost vine?

Red flame thorns?

The legendary Celestial Vine? (Zhilin is the martial spirit of Contra. Zhilin is one of the three chiefs of the Tiandou Royal Academy Education Committee)

"Blue silver grass, it is indeed blue silver grass, and there is a hammer." Wang Jiuxian smiled, but looked at Tang San's left hand.

After the leaves emerged, a tender green grass stem slowly emerged in the golden light.

"how come?"

Su Yuntao couldn't believe it and rubbed his green, wolf-glazed eyes: "It turned out to be the useless martial spirit - Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, looked at the Bluesilver Grass in his right hand, and glanced at Wang Jiuxian fiercely.

Crow mouth!

Wang Jiuxian met Tang San's gaze and raised his eyebrows, as if to say: "Look, I said it was Blue Silver Grass, you still don't believe it!"

"Hmph! Wang Jiuxian, don't be too happy, I still have a hammer in my left hand!"

Tang San held his left hand empty, and was about to stretch out his left hand to hit Wang Jiuxian in the face.

But then I thought about it, everyone else only had one martial spirit, but he had two. Could it be...

Therefore, Tang San decided to endure it and figure out the situation first before slapping Wang Jiuxian in the face.

Fight in the morning and fight in the evening!

Let’s first see what your martial soul is?

"Hey, Blue Silver Grass, your martial soul is useless!" Su Yuntao was so disappointed that he even forgot to test his soul power with Tang San, and directly shouted to Wang Jiuxian, "Come here and awaken your martial soul!"

Wang Jiuxian didn't move.

laugh!

"Why are you laughing? Be serious! Come over here quickly, I don't want to awaken my martial spirit!" Su Yuntao got angry when he saw Wang Jiuxian and scolded him.

Wang Jiuxian still didn't move, still laughing.

"Are you hairy..."

After presiding over the awakening ceremony until now, Su Yuntao is a wolf, as tired as a dog. He has also met a troublesome little kid, and his mentality is on the verge of explosion.

Next to him, Tang San did not test his soul power, but said hesitantly: "That... master."

"What's going on?" Su Yuntao's fire tank was exploded by Tang San. He was very angry and his patience was worn away.

Tang San said calmly: "Master, I, it seems, haven't tested my soul power yet."

"What kind of soul power does Blue Silver Grass test? It definitely has no soul power!" Su Yuntao muttered, but still put his hand into his trouser pocket, ready to take out the blue crystal ball.

Suddenly, Wang Jiuxian jumped out and shouted: "Wait a minute, master, how about we make a bet?"

After talking and calming down, Su Yuntao regained some energy and actually felt less tired: "What bet?"

"Hehe," Wang Jiuxian said with a smile, "If Xiaosan'er's blue silver grass has soul power, how about you live broadcast it?"

Su Yuntao was confused: "Live broadcast eating food?"

Wang Jiuxian smiled and said: "Yes, flying Xiang!"

How could poor Su Yuntao, a native, understand the modern dirty talk of Wang Jiuxian and think he was a kind of bird?

However, the children who have been poisoned by Wang Jiuxian for a long time all understand.

The children looked at Wang Jiuxian in shock, thinking he was crazy, and started talking about it.

"This guy is seeking death! Let the fighting soul master live broadcast eating?"

"Fighting Soul Master Chi Xiang? It seems very interesting!"

"Go away, you want to die, but I don't want to die yet!"

"Stop talking, you are so disgusting!"

"What? You don't want to see it?"

"I want to see it, but I don't want to die yet!"

The children talked until the end and wanted to escape from here.

Even Tang San frowned, fearing that if the war spirit master heard the true meaning, he would kill them all in a rage.

At this moment, Wang Jiuxian sighed: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything and you can test Xiaosan'er's soul power!"

"baffling!"

Su Yuntao spat: "This bad boy, I really want to beat him up!"

Thinking of that Xiang just now!

Su Yuntao always feels that the word Xiang is not a good word!

And he never figured out two questions:

"Is there such a thing as a flying bird? Isn't it hard to eat a flying bird like Xiang?"

While Su Yuntao was thinking about the relationship between Xiang and Feiniao.

Quietly.

Wang Jiuxian walked to Tang San, stretched out his fingers, and played the bluesilver grass very quickly.

"Wang Jiuxian, what are you doing?"

Tang San suppressed his voice and said angrily. The blue silver grass in his palm suddenly withered a lot, and the original green color also became much darker.

Zizizi!

Wang Jiuxian's whole body was filled with electricity.

Surprised!

——"Damn it, play the bluesilver grass, there is such a good thing!!!"

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