People are in Douluo, the martial soul is blackened at the beginning

Six days have passed since the awakening of Wuhun, and Pan Yun is at home every day.

Occasionally when I go out, a group of little brats will follow me with compliments, and they will bully me in front of me.

This feeling, let alone now, even in the past, has never been experienced like this.

It really gave Pan Yun a taste of what it means to be surrounded by stars.

On the morning of the seventh day, Pan Yun got up early and took a look at the sky outside.

The sight of the sun just rising made him couldn't help but stand up.

After tidying up, he walked out the door.

The figure ran towards the outside of the village, and gradually ran up a hill.

After going up the mountain, I saw a figure sitting there, facing the rising sun.

"Little San, you are still here."

Hearing this, a purple light in Tang San's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at Pan Yun behind him.

"Brother Yun, you're quite early too. Why are you free to come here today?"

Pan Yun sat on a tree trunk nearby, but it was wet with dew and a little slippery.

After sitting down, he looked at Tang San with his chin propped up.

"Xiaosan, I've always been curious. You come here every morning, and your eyes are so bright and purple. Are you practicing any magical skills? Can you teach me? Look, I'm almost gone."

Hearing this, a look of envy appeared in Tang San's eyes.

Pan Yun may have left to go to the Wuhun Palace.

Thinking of seven days ago, they awakened their martial spirits.

Grandpa Jack also went to his house and said that he was going to send him to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

But his father never agreed and had no idea what was going on.

His father had not been seen for several days except for meals.

And every time I ate, I ate very quickly and turned around and left.

He had two martial souls, and because of this he didn't have the chance to tell his father.

"I really envy you, Brother Yun, you can actually go to Wuhun Hall to study."

Pan Yun was actually very curious. He was selected at the time, but now he calms down and thinks about it.

In fact, it was quite sudden, but we will talk about these things later. Let’s go to Wuhun Hall first.

"It's okay, I heard about it. Then aren't you going to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City? Come on, let's work hard together!"

Tang San nodded when he heard this, and both of them sat there.

"Brother Yun, do you think there is really no way to practice Blue Silver Grass?"

Hearing this, Pan Yun looked at Tang San, and finally subconsciously looked at the other man's hands.

He casually picked a bluesilver grass from the ground.

Then he looked at it and said.

"Look at this little grass, it has a tenacious vitality. Even if I pull out one like this, it will still grow back next year. Even if the blue silver grass is a useless martial spirit, don't you still have a martial spirit?"

This time, Tang San surprisingly did not refute this matter, but was stunned, as if thinking about something.

Only Pan Yun is a bit of a lemon now.

His second martial soul is still evolving, but it has been seven days.

It's just that Su Yuntao didn't come back to pick him up. The second martial spirit still hadn't been conceived after seven days of waiting.

Looking at the other party again, what he said at this time was probably that he was thinking about using the Clear Sky Hammer.

Just saying, the sun in the sky has already risen, and Tang San also stood up.

"Brother Yun, I have to go back first, and I have to cook for my father."

After Pan Yun nodded, he looked at the other person's leaving figure.

Sitting there alone, looking in the direction outside the village.

"Su Yuntao, Brother Tao, have you forgotten me? If you don't come back to pick me up, I'm going to explode."

"Hurry up and pick me up. Then I will get a soul ring and successfully enter the realm of a soul master."

Now that the martial soul is already there, there is no need to practice, it is innately full of soul power.

What Pan Yun wants and desires the most is the soul ring.

Only by hunting for soul rings can he truly embark on the path of a soul master.

Then he seemed to think of something, and instantly he felt dizzy and started talking.

"Damn it, I almost forgot, I'm here to practice the exercises."

"Gan, I was shaken again. Why is this guy so slippery?"

Fortunately, he got up and walked towards the Holy Soul Village.

Just after taking a step, I suddenly felt that my soul power was growing again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the soul power in my body is stronger.

But if one is born with full soul power, there is generally no way to increase the soul power without obtaining a soul ring.

"Although the soul power has increased, it seems that the increase is not obvious. What's going on?"

He said that he could only treat it as an illusion and ignored the matter.

When I returned to the village and came to the door of my house, a rickety old man was standing there.

Pan Yun ran over casually.

Finally, looking at Village Chief Jack in front of him, he couldn't help but ask.

"Grandpa Village Chief, why are you here so early?"

Jack began to speak.

"Okay, don't talk so much. Have you packed everything? Now follow me to the entrance of the village. The Lord War Soul Master is already waiting there."

Pan Yun was stunned when he heard this, but he felt a little relieved that he was finally here.

But Pan Yun glanced at his linen clothes and then at the empty home.

Just say it directly.

"Get ready, village chief, let's go out now."

Village Chief Jack nodded, and the two of them walked on the road.

As they walked, Village Chief Jack was still talking.

"Xiaoyun, please remember to come back more often in the future. You are about to become a soul master. I hope you can become a soul saint one day."

Hearing this, Pan Yun couldn't help but say "good guy".

This can be considered a curse. His goal is not only to become a god, but also to become a titled Douluo.

The village chief just said the soul saint came out.

I couldn't help but complain, but I couldn't speak, so I could only roll my eyes and say it.

"Village Chief, I will work hard, and I will not forget our village. After all, my growth in the past few years depends entirely on the uncles and aunts in the village."

Jack nodded, and finally chatted quite emotionally about home affairs, saying various things about taking care of his body.

It's very much like an old father who wants to send a wanderer off for a long journey.

Pan Yun also wrote them all down one by one. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Su Yuntao was standing there.

He was still wearing the same outfit, and when he saw Pan Yun, he couldn't help but say something.

"Okay, have you packed up?"

Pan Yun nodded and turned to look at Su Yuntao.

"Are we going to the main hall of Wuhun Palace?"

Su Yuntao shook his head, and finally thought about it before speaking.

"This time we are heading to the branch of the Spirit Hall in Notting City. You must first study at the Junior Spirit Master Academy in Notting City."

"After you graduate there and take the talent test again, you can enter the Wuhun Palace Soul Master Academy. That's when you go to the main palace."

"If your talent is still the best, you may even have a chance to meet our Pope."

When he said this, Su Yuntao had a look of longing on his face.

Pan Yun thought of Bibi Dong, who I heard was a royal sister.

But for the time being, it is okay to stay at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.

After all, I can still meet the master and a 10-year-old rabbit.

"Okay, let's go then!"

Su Yuntao nodded and led Pan Yun towards the outside of the village.

Pan Yun also knew how to be polite and didn't forget it when he left. He turned to look at Village Chief Jack behind him.

"Village Chief, it's very foggy outside. Please go back quickly. I will remember to come back often to see everyone!"

With a proud smile on his face, Jack nodded and watched the two of them leave.