Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

Mo Xie opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. At this time, his eyes were a little confused.

He clearly remembered that he had just returned from buying a bucket of instant noodles from the supermarket, so why did he find himself in a strange environment when he opened his eyes?

Feeling anxious, he was about to stand up when he raised his hand and was stunned when he saw his tender little hand.

"Am I transmigrating?"

Mo Xie stretched out his hand and touched it with great effort, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

“Fortunately it’s still there!”

Suddenly, Mo Xie felt a sense of depression. A meteorite fell from the sky, destroying everything with a "bang".

Mo Xie only felt a sharp pain, and was carried away by the shock wave of the meteorite falling to the ground, hitting the remaining wall hard.

"I'm alive?"

Enduring the severe pain, Mo Xie reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment before him again, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Old Jack, this is the child you rescued from Lingsha Village."

"Well, when I rushed to Lingsha Village, I found this child among the ruins. It's really hard to imagine how he survived!"

"Martin, I'm going to adopt this child."

Old Jack felt that his time was short and he had no relatives. However, this child miraculously survived the natural disaster and happened to meet him. Isn't this a destined fate?

Taking in this child will just add some color to my old age.

"That's good. This child is indeed destined to be with you."

In six years, Mo Xie learned the language and characters of this world, and also got to know Tang San. Perhaps because the two were too mature, they became close friends without knowing it.

Saint Soul Village, Grandpa Jack, Tang San, Tang Hao, Wuhun, all these clues told him that he had traveled to Douluo Continent.

"Xiao Mo, tomorrow a soul master will come to the Holy Soul Village to perform a martial soul awakening ceremony. Xiao Mo tells grandpa what martial soul you want to awaken?"

"Grandpa, you're teasing me again. It's not my decision to awaken the martial soul, but I hope I have a martial soul that can make me a strong person."

"Then Grandpa prayed for Xiao Mo here. Grandpa hopes that Xiao Mo will awaken a powerful martial soul and recreate the glory of Holy Soul Village."

"Thank you, Grandpa. With Grandpa's prayers, I will definitely awaken a powerful martial spirit."

Facing tomorrow's martial soul awakening ceremony, Mo Xie was a little worried about what his martial soul was. After all, he knew that the strength of the martial soul in Douluo Continent determines whether a person is qualified to become a strong person.

The next day, Mo Xie and several children from the village followed Grandpa Jack to awaken the martial spirit.

"Xiao San, what martial spirit do you want to awaken?"

"I don't know. I heard that martial arts are inherited from parents. Xiao Mo, what martial soul do you want to awaken?"

"If I could choose, I'd like an axe."

Tang San looked at Mo Xie with some doubts. It was really against Mo Xie's size to use an axe. Based on his understanding of him, shouldn't it be something like a sword?

"Axe? Xiao Mo, why do you want to awaken an ax?"

Looking at Tang San's puzzled look, Mo Xie understood that in his original world, there was no story of Pangu opening the world. Pangu's ax was the most precious treasure of chaos that opened the world. If it could become his own martial spirit, then he would be the most powerful person in Douluo Continent throughout the ages. The strongest attack type battle spirit master, but this may be too small.

"Because the ax is the strongest, but I guess Xiaosan, you will definitely awaken the Blue Silver Grass."

"You dare to give your strongest to me and your weakest to me. You are really my good friend!"

"Okay, children, be quiet. This is the fighting spirit master from Notting City. Next, he will lead you to activate your own fighting spirit."

"Kids, stand in a row. My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 great soul master. Next, I will awaken your martial souls."

Is this Su Yuntao?I don’t know who in the past life said that Su Yuntao’s mouth, the consecrated mouth, the useless martial soul will become a god. After all, most of them were rated as useless martial soul by him, and it is not necessarily the gods of the Douluo Continent running around.

"you first!"

"Lone wolf! Possession!"

A wolf appeared behind Su Yuntao, and with the fluctuation of soul power, a sickle appeared in front of the child, but it was a pity that it had no soul power.

At this time, it was Tang San's turn. As the martial spirit awakened, a blue silver grass appeared in his hand. Suddenly he felt that there was another martial spirit in his left hand, so he quietly put away the second martial spirit.

Looking at the Bluesilver Grass in his hand, Tang San glanced at Mo Xie and thought, "Bluesilver Grass? Has your mouth been opened to this bastard, Xiao Mo?"

"Okay, come up and take a look too!"

Su Yuntao was very disappointed with this trip to the Holy Soul Village. Several villages in a row could not find suitable martial souls with soul power, which was very unfriendly to his performance.

As the martial soul awakening ceremony began, Mo Xie felt a surge of energy pouring into his body. It was warm and comfortable, and he felt something in the palm of his hand was about to burst out of his body.

"Is this my martial spirit about to awaken?"

A bluesilver grass appeared in the palm of his hand. Looking at the bluesilver grass in front of him, he wanted to cry without tears. How could Tang San himself be poisoned to death by his own poisonous milk.

No, I actually still have two martial arts souls. When he noticed something strange about his left hand, Mo Xie reacted immediately.He still understood why Mu Xiu was bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. Before he became stronger, if the news that he had three martial spirits spread, he would definitely die miserably.

"Is it Blue Silver Grass again?"

Seeing the end of the awakening ceremony, the children all left in disappointment. Only Mo Xie and Tang San stayed.Su Yuntao put away the Awakening Stone in disappointment and prepared to leave. He was completely disappointed with this trip to the Holy Soul Village.

"Uncle, our soul power hasn't been tested yet?"

"There is no need to test the Lan Yincao's standard useless martial spirit."

"Uncle, we want to try it!"

Looking at the two resolute children, Su Yuntao still softened his heart, and then gave Mo Xie and Tang San a soul power test.

"This is innate soul power!"

As for Tang San's performance, Mo Xie was much worse. He obviously had three martial spirits, but his innate soul power was only level 1. He himself doubted whether his martial spirit was useless.

"It's a pity that he was born with full soul power, but his martial soul is blue silver grass. It's another useless martial soul."

Su Yuntao didn't say much about Mo Xie. Although his soul power had reached level 1, it was a bit bleak compared to Tang San. After all, it was not uncommon for the Blue Silver Grass Spirit to have soul power.

"Grandpa Jack, is it true that the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit cannot be cultivated?"

"Of course, Xiao San, have you awakened the Blue Silver Grass? And Xiao Mo, what martial spirit have you awakened?"

"Grandpa, I have the same Blue Silver Grass martial spirit as Xiaosan."