My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 5 Awakening the Martial Spirit

Su Yuntao stopped in front of the door, raised his hands, and felt a strange wave flowing through his body.

Among the people present, except for Tang San who could feel the energy on his body, the others, including Ye Fan, could only see his gestures changing, but nothing else.

"Bang!" He didn't stay too long. When the gestures stopped changing at a certain moment, the iron door that was a foot high in front of him also opened in response.

With a creaking sound, the door gradually opened outwards, and the crack in the door suddenly appeared. In an instant, a breath of history burst out from it.

The dust accumulated from years of disuse suddenly found a gap and spewed out.

"Ahem..." The strong dust irritated their respiratory tracts and made them cough.

Su Yuntao seemed to have expected it. With a wave of his hand, another wave of purple energy was waved out, wrapping it up and scattering it into the sky.

After doing this, Su Yuntao turned around and said, "Follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and stepped into it first.

The children behind couldn’t wait to follow in, and the curiosity and excitement on their faces was self-evident.

At the end of the team, Tang San and Ye Fan looked at each other with great understanding, and it was not difficult to see the vague excitement in each other's eyes.

Nodding, he raised his feet and followed steadily.

When they first entered, the Wuhun Hall was completely dark, extremely dark. If it weren't for the faint sunlight that filtered in through the door, they wouldn't even be able to find their way inside.

Ye Fan was like this, suddenly remembering something, he secretly glanced at Tang San next to him, only to see that his eyes were filled with a thin layer of purple meaning that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Su Yuntao waved his hand again, and a burst of purple soul power suddenly filled the entire Wuhun Hall. In an instant, as if a mechanism was turned on, the wall-mounted candle that had been on the wall and had not been noticed by them began to burn instantly.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!..." The candle lit up, and with its light, they could see clearly the true face of the Spirit Hall.

"Wow, is this the legendary Wuhun Palace? It's much better than my house."

Some people looked at the surroundings that were far beyond their own, and immediately expressed envy.

The others did not speak, but the envy and yearning in their eyes was also very obvious.

Now that he had reached the steps opposite, Su Yuntao turned his back to them. Hearing this, there was a trace of disdain on his lips.

There are branch halls of Wuhun Palace in many places, such as Holy Soul Village. They are not even branch temples. They are only built for the convenience of the people here to awaken their martial souls. They are still far from the real Wuhun Palace. .

"Of course, Wuhun Palace is the largest soul master organization in Douluo Continent, spread all over the continent, and we are present everywhere." Talking about Wuhun Palace, Su Yuntao's words were more proud.

It's normal. The Wuhun Palace is sacred in the minds of most people, and it is a place that many soul masters yearn for.

"If you can awaken your soul power, you will also have the opportunity to join the Wuhun Palace and become a member of the Wuhun Palace." A rare smile appeared on his face, and his eyes quickly moved on their faces.

Until a certain moment, it paused slightly and finally moved away.

Turning to face them, under the gaze of everyone, he wiped the ring on his hand with one hand.

The ring suddenly emitted a faint light, and then six stones appeared in his palm.

"This is a storage ring that can only be used by soul masters. When you become soul masters, join the Wuhun Palace, and make a certain amount of contribution to the Wuhun Palace, the Wuhun Palace will not be stingy."

This novelty immediately set off waves in their hearts. This was the first time they had heard of such a thing as a storage ring.

Ye Fan's expression did not change, while Tang San only raised his eyelids slightly, then immediately sank down, showing no expression.

Seeing that he never left Wuhun Hall and talked about its benefits to himself in various vague ways, Ye Fan and both of them shook their heads in disdain.

And they can detect it and not be seduced by its rhetoric, but other children may not be able to.

For these people, Wuhun Palace was originally an unattainable force. After hearing him say that there were so many benefits to joining Wuhun Palace, the longing in their hearts suddenly became several times greater.

"I will definitely awaken my soul power, join the Wuhun Palace, and serve the Wuhun Palace!" Wu Tao said loudly.

As he shouted, others also shouted and echoed.

Seeing this, Su Yuntao nodded without any trace, with a faint smile on his lips.

This is the effect he wants. These young children who have not yet experienced social beatings are the best temptations.

His mission, to be precise, his responsibility, is to awaken martial spirits everywhere and continuously absorb fresh blood for the Spirit Hall.

This is not entirely a ploy. After all, the Wuhundian family has a great cause. As the number one soul master organization in the mainland, it is not too difficult to come up with a storage ring.

"I will activate my martial spirit next, you don't have to be afraid." After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he let out a sudden low shout and stamped his foot on the ground, with purple light flowing around his body.

Behind him, a fierce-looking figure gradually became clear, a little taller than the others, a werewolf with only one eye.

Possessed by the Lone Wolf Martial Spirit, his short, elegant hair suddenly grew longer, his hands became like wolf claws, and his eyes glowed with purple light.

The whole person's aura suddenly increased, looking extremely dangerous.

Along with this, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared one after another, floating quietly beside him.

"Ah!" Even with his reminder, most children were startled by his sudden change in appearance.

His ferocious look and frightening aura made some people with weak psychological endurance burst into tears in an instant.

"Is this how a soul master's martial spirit manifests?" Tang San stared at him without blinking, amazed at the changes in his body.

"This is my martial spirit, Lone Wolf. You don't have to be afraid. If you awaken the beast martial spirit, you will become like me." Su Yuntao explained patiently.

"Sir Soul Master, what does beast martial spirit mean? How many kinds of martial spirits are there?" Tang San raised his hand like a child in class and asked.

For this child who has no fear but is full of curiosity, his senses are still somewhat special.

This is common knowledge among soul masters and even ordinary people. He can ask this question, which shows how backward this place is.

"The martial souls of soul masters are roughly divided into four types. One is the beast martial soul, which means that it is expressed in various beasts, ranging from sparrows and birds to dragons and so on. In short, all kinds of beasts are Can become a martial spirit."

Tang San listened carefully, like a dry sea surface, frantically absorbing the moisture of knowledge.

Seeing him like this, Su Yuntao was also happy to explain to him.

"The other type is the plant-type martial spirit, which is the same as the animal martial spirit. It can range from the blue silver grass that can be seen everywhere to various precious and famous trees."

(End of this chapter)