Make up games from Douluo

Before you know it, it's the day when the martial soul awakens!

For many children in Holy Soul Village, this is an important day that determines their fate.

Whether one can become a soul master, and how far one can go on the road of soul master, largely depends on one's talent, the quality of one's martial soul, and the level of innate soul power. These are related to the lives of these children. .

Old Jack didn't dare to be careless, so he got busy early in the morning, cleaning the martial arts hall in the village, and notifying children over six years old to participate in the martial arts awakening ceremony. Even Fang Fan was called to help.

In the center of Holy Soul Village, there is an ordinary wooden house. The interior is densely covered with cobwebs and dusty. It has not been cleaned for an unknown period of time.

"It's so dirty..."

Fang Fan pushed open the door, and suddenly there was a strong smell of dust in his face, which made him pinch his nose tightly. He picked up a broom and carefully cleaned the Wuhun Hall.

This was the job Old Jack had arranged for him, taking care of the food, and he was paid ten copper soul coins.

For Fang Fan, who was running out of ammunition and food, this was indeed a good job.

In these days, he has drawn a lot of things from the system prize pool, but except for a few exceptions that can be used, most of them are waste products, such as Sanlu milk powder, gutter oil and the like, a group of bad products that are harmful to people, I think. There is no way to take it out and exchange it for some money.

"Hey, there's nothing valuable in this crappy prize pool!"

While sweeping the floor, Fang Fan couldn't help complaining about the system: "Is it because of the primary prize pool? I wonder if some valuable prizes will be drawn when the more advanced prize pool is unlocked in the future."

Since the release of "Resident Evil", it has been sought after by countless soul masters. It has become extremely popular in the past two days, with the number of daily active users exceeding 1000!

Many people have discovered various precious treasures in the games he designed and become millionaires.

But Fang Fan, the founder of the game, is still a poor boy with a poor family and not even a copper soul coin. Who can understand the sadness in this.

"Martial Soul Fruit is no longer useful to me, but it should still have a good effect on other people. Maybe you can consider selling some of the Martial Soul Fruit to get some money!"

Fang Fan's eyes flashed and he seriously thought about ways to make money.

About 10 minutes passed, and Fang Fan finally cleaned up the Wuhun Hall. At this moment, Old Jack led seven or eight children here, waiting to participate in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony.

"Good morning, Brother Xiaofan!"

Tang San stepped forward to the threshold dressed neatly, waving his little hand to greet Fang Fan.

"morning!"

Fang Fan smiled slightly, put away the broom, walked up to Old Jack, and said, "Village Chief, the rooms have been cleaned. Is there anything else you want me to do?"

"Well, good job. Come to my house for dinner later!"

Old Jack looked at the neat wooden house, with a smile on his wrinkled old face, and patted Fang Fan on the shoulder with appreciation: "Xiao Fan, although you have no soul power and cannot practice, you are diligent and practical, and you are a good boy. Don't worry. Okay, stay in the village, and you’ll have something to eat no matter what!”

With that said, he handed over the wages of ten copper soul coins to Fang Fan.

"Thank you, grandpa, the village chief!"

Fang Fan calmly accepted the wages, a satisfied smile appeared on Qingjun's face. He didn't have to worry about food money these days.

Old Jack thought that Fang Fan was the poor orphan without soul power, so he took great care of the latter. However, he probably didn't know that after a few days, Fang Fan had been completely transformed. Not only did he have soul power, but he was also born with full soul power. !

If this spreads, it will probably cause a sensation in the whole village!

Fang Fan has no vanity, so he won't deliberately show off this matter to outsiders. Now he just wants to survive and slowly become stronger.

"I wonder what kind of martial spirit we will awaken?"

Several children couldn't help whispering, their little faces were full of nervousness. This was a matter of fate, and they were all a little hesitant.

Tang San, on the other hand, said nothing and was very silent. Having lived in two lifetimes, he had a much calmer mentality than these children. Although he was a little nervous and expectant in his heart, he didn't show it.

Time passed by in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was already rising!

"It's strange. At this time in the past, everyone from the Wuhun Palace sect should have arrived. Why haven't they arrived today? Did something happen to delay them on the way?"

After waiting for a long time, no one came from Wuhun Hall, and the mature and prudent old Jack couldn't help but become anxious.

After all, the awakening of the martial spirit is a major event for the whole village, and there is no chance of any mistakes.

He also hopes that this year there will be a few soul masters in the village to bring glory to the Holy Soul Village.

"What's going on? Did an accident happen?"

"It's not like he's not coming..."

After waiting for such a long time, the children could no longer sit still and couldn't help but whisper to each other. Some even picked up dry food and started eating.

"The date is right. As agreed two days ago, we will come to our Holy Soul Village today for the martial soul awakening ceremony. Why hasn't the fighting soul master come yet?"

Old Jack calculated the date several times, and after confirming that it was correct, his old face couldn't help but be filled with doubts.

Battle Spirit Master?

Su Yuntao?...

Hearing this, Fang Fan was slightly startled. He subconsciously concentrated on entering the game and used his planning authority to observe the movements of the players.

"resident Evil"!

On the top of an abandoned building, a burly young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes was holding a long sword and fighting zombies, killing all directions!

After a fierce battle, the young man finally killed all the zombies on the roof. He stood proudly in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly: "Haha, ten kills! I, Su Yuntao, am invincible!"

"Brother Tao Niubi!"

"Brother Tao smokes~"

"Brother Tao, take me flying!"

A group of young men watching the battle rushed up with smiles, passing cigarettes to others, squeezing their legs, and all looked down upon Su Yuntao's admiration.

Seeing this scene, Fang Fan's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

These days, Su Yuntao has been frantically killing zombies, destroying equipment, and forming a team in the biochemical game. He has become one of the most loyal players in this game and is known as "Tao, the God of War"!

But today is the Awakening Day of the Martial Spirit. You are still playing games. The protagonist Tang San is still waiting for his awakening. Don’t you, a passerby, have any points in your heart?

Fang Fan rolled his eyes and was speechless for a while.

Looking at the anxious Old Jack, Tang San and others, Fang Fan hesitated for a while and couldn't help but said: "The village chief, the fighting spirit master...may not be able to come today!"

"Why?" Old Jack stared and asked with confusion on his face.

Fang Fan said helplessly: "Master War Spirit has been addicted to games recently and can't help himself. He is still fighting monsters in the game!"

Old Jack: "..."

Tang San:"……"