Douluo: I have a ball martial soul

Liu family, Liu Ping is back.

His little sister had already hid in the room, not wanting to pay attention to the big brother who had disappointed her today. Liu Ping did not expect that there was such a big difference between having soul power and not having soul power.

Before awakening, he relied on his six-pack abs to become the king of children.

However, as a teenager, how could he look down on a bunch of brats? He might have unintentionally made these brats unhappy, and now he was seeking revenge, causing him to lose all his majesty in front of his little sister.

"Alas!" Liu Ping also sighed when he returned to the room.

Why, this is Douluo Continent, bring him here just to act in such a useless plot?

"System, grandpa, come out quickly. Stop playing. I'm six years old!" Liu Ping muttered. Thinking about it, there should be some big boss secretly controlling all this.

Yes, there are thousands of tricks, all methods are inseparable from the original, and there must be a big boss secretly controlling it.

It's midnight.

"Haha!" Liu Ping has been praying for half the night. He may have to stay in bed tomorrow. After haha, Liu Ping wants to sleep.

"Everyone's martial spirit has some functions and can assist with life. What's the use of my martial arts and my ball?" Suddenly thinking of this, even if I accept my fate, I still have to know what the purpose of awakening a ball is. Yes.

Then, raise your hand.

"Martial spirit, ball! Now!" Liu Ping also played a trick and shouted in a low voice.

Possibly, this might increase the chances of a little miracle happening.

Finally, he looked at the ball, which was still a ball of pale white bubbles floating above his right hand.

Liu Ping stretched out his immature hand and poked it hard. However, the martial spirit was not as easy to break as it appeared visually.

"QQ is bouncing." Liu Ping muttered, this is how he feels about this ball martial spirit.

Sit cross-legged and stare at the ball.

Maybe this is just watching a ball.

"How is it possible that there is no soul power?" Liu Ping once again didn't believe it, and then went to look for the source that could maintain the martial soul.

Suddenly, a soft white light emitted from the inside of the ball, filling the entire room.

"Is it so magical?" Liu Ping looked in disbelief. It turns out that you are only suitable to be a light bulb.

It is indeed a good use. It can save the cost of lighting the home.

Finally, Liu Ping felt a little tired. Wuhun was now a part of him, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He was really sleepy, so he fell down and fell asleep.

The ball that emitted soft white light then enveloped his whole body, and the warmth made Liu Ping quickly enter his dream.

In the dream, he became a titled Douluo and began to search for the throne of God...

"Giggle!"

Early the next morning, there was a rooster crow from somewhere.

At the same time, Liu Bao and Zhang Zhenzhen were about to get up and start working. The best time for Liu Ji’s steamed bun shop was in the morning, when everyone had to order a few steamed buns and drink some soy milk.

The one with the most is the soul master.

They mainly want to go to the nearest Maslow City to take over the job of hunting soul rings together, that is, to form a team with others and help some people who need soul rings to hunt soul rings together.

This is also relatively profitable.

If you successfully complete an order, you may be able to earn several gold soul coins. For this reason, you can also increase combat experience.

Those soul beasts are all kept in captivity, and their fighting power is not that strong. It is safer than going to the Star Dou Forest.

On Liu Ping's body, a small ball emitting soft white light still enveloped him.

This light bulb, oh no, this ball martial soul, has been on all night, without using any electricity.

When the sun was shining, Liu Ping opened his eyes. However, the moment he opened his eyes, the white light dissipated.

This day was the latest time he had woken up since he came here.

Qiu Wuhun has no soul power. Do you still have the idea to continue training?Just like you already know that there is no result, why should you continue to persevere without hitting the wall or looking back?

"Oh, I spent a few days on my mother's expenses yesterday, so I'd better go help." He muttered, and after a nap, he felt much better.

The main thing is that he can still dream. In the dream, he becomes a god, that is, the dream god!

After washing up, I walked a hundred meters to the shop rented by the Liu family.

It's almost noon, so I plan to close the shop temporarily and go back for lunch.

Liu Mei was right next to the bun shop, teasing the little ants crawling in the corner.Liu Bao, Zhang Zhenzhen and his wife have already started carrying the steamer and some equipment for steaming buns.

"Dad, Mom!" After shouting, Liu Ping went in directly. He was usually very strong, so he wanted to help. Liu Bao and his wife did not stop Liu Ping.

"Well, wait a minute. Mom will go back and make lunch for you. There are two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, which are still warm. Eat them quickly. It's the time to grow."

"Grumpy~"

As soon as my mother finished speaking, Liu Ping's belly responded in a very cooperative manner.

This made Liu Ping a little embarrassed. Maybe it was because today was a special day and he stayed in bed.

There are only two small steamers left, so take them over and eat again. Anyway, it will last for a while, so you won’t faint from hunger.

As soon as I thought about it, I walked over and planned to lift a small steamer.

"Huh?" Liu Ping hesitated after lifting a steamer.Because this steamer seems to have become lighter, it is also very easy to move the two together!

However, this steamer still contains water vapor.

If the steamer hadn't become lighter, it might have been that his strength had become stronger.

Just like the power of a child, it is completely different from that of an adult.

"Could it be that ball?" The last thing Liu Ping thought of was that magical martial spirit, which might increase his strength.

After moving, Liu Ping couldn't wait to eat the two steamed buns and the cup of naturally ground soy milk.

As for the Wuhun thing, let’s leave it aside for now.

The sky and the earth are big, and the dry rice is the biggest.

It is said that people who work hard are the souls of people who work hard, and people who work hard are the masters of people.No, the rice is right in front of you. If you don't dish it, is it worthy of that long mouth?

"Huh? Your appetite has also increased?" Two buns and a cup of soy milk are usually enough to fill you up, but now, you are only half full.

I must be Tang Wulin, and I may have made my family poor.

After thinking about it, he shook his head. Now it has only increased a little. He does not have the power of the Golden Dragon King in his body.

After returning home, Liu Ping also rushed into the room and locked it.

“Mom, call me when you’re eating!”

After leaving a sentence, Liu Ping directly summoned the martial spirit.

"Martial spirit, ball, appear!"

Repeating the old tricks can increase your luck. If you don't watch anime, you have to shout this when fighting. Even though he, Liu Ping, has awakened a ball, he still has to respect the ceremony.

Finally, in the sunshine.

This ball martial spirit has become mediocre.

"Where's the light?" Liu Ping muttered.

Back then, he was also a young man who believed in light, so he came.

Now, he hopes to see the light of day again.

This expectation is only half an hour.

He didn't even blink. Don't ask if his eyes were dry. This ball didn't react at all.

"It's time to eat!" came my mother's voice.

Liu Ping gave up. Maybe he was just happy for nothing, so he had to work hard.