Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

"You kid, you've just awakened your martial spirit and you're drifting away?"

Old Jack warned: "You, don't be too ambitious. Listen to Master Su. In three months, it will be the day to register for the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. At that time, grandpa will personally send you to Notting City to learn about soul masters first." The knowledge of cultivation.”

Hearing this, Shi Chen thought to himself: "The day to register for the academy will be in three months, but the system requires me to obtain the first soul ring within three months."

Doesn't this force me to secretly go to the Soul Hunting Forest...

Although he said he didn't want the extra reward, Shi was still honest in his heart.

Looking at Shi Chen and Tang San in front of him, Village Chief Jack showed a kind and gratified smile.

Holy Soul Village has not had a soul master for many years.

It can be said that he has watched both children grow up. Although their awakened martial souls are not very good, after all, they are both innately full of soul power!

Isn’t becoming a soul master a sure thing?

At the thought of this, Village Chief Jack smiled from ear to ear.

"Grandpa Jack, it doesn't cost a lot to study in a specialized soul master academy." Tang San asked somewhat unconfidently.

Blacksmithing is a relatively lowly profession in this world, and the farm tools forged by Tang Hao are very cheap, so it is not an exaggeration to describe Tang San's family situation as "poor".

"Don't worry, mistress. Our Holy Soul Village once produced a Soul Saint, so we have a separate quota for work-study students. You can work and study part-time."

"But, I have taken up the quota, what should Brother Chen do?"

"Don't worry, mistress,"

Shi Chen smiled and said: "I am so rich, I can't be a work-study student."

Tang San:"……"

Indeed, Brother Chen made a small fortune yesterday because of MSG, and now he should be considered the richest person in the entire Holy Soul Village.

"But, Grandpa Jack, I have to ask my father about this matter." Tang San still had concerns.

"Yep,"

Old Jack came to his senses, no matter how smart and sensible the mistress was, Tang Hao's opinion must be consulted on such a big matter, but when he thought of Tang Hao's indifferent attitude before...

Anyway, everything is for the sake of the children.

His eyes became firm, and Old Jack took Tang San's hand: "Let's go, Xiao San, grandpa will take you home, and I will have a good talk with your father."

"Yes," Tang San agreed and followed Village Chief Jack back to the blacksmith shop.

Time did not keep up.

He knew that there would inevitably be another quarrel, and he didn't want to get involved.

Good luck to you, poor Grandpa Jack... Shi ran towards the woods outside the east side of the village, which was the clearing where he had previously dealt with the Phantom Wolf.

"Very good. This place is in a remote location. No one should come here."

Spreading his palms, with a thought in his mind, the gun-level statue slowly emerged. He couldn't wait to try to see if he could project the gun-level noble phantom.

Hold your breath and focus, looking inward at yourself.

In his mind, the Seat of Heroic Spirits was still floating there motionless, and the other six statues were dim, like dusty Buddha statues in an ancient temple.

Only the gun-level statue surrounded the Seat of Heroes, emitting a faint silver light, as if it were a celestial body that was constantly orbiting the planet.

However, although they were in his mind, once he wanted to look closer, he found that they were getting further and further away from him.

What's going on... Shi Chen felt that this feeling was like waking up and remembering the dream deeply just now, but now he couldn't remember it.

Suddenly!

The silver gun-step statue trembled violently twice, and two rays of light suddenly shot into the Seat of Heroic Spirits.

boom!

Two voices exploded in Shi Chen's mind, echoing endlessly.

"Have we met somewhere? I feel like this is not the first time I've seen you... Well, forget it, I'll lend you this scarlet magic gun for a while."

"My lord, I swear in the name of a knight to become your servant. I will serve you with my spears, and I will dedicate this victory to you."

two voices.

One has a relaxed tone, the other is serious;

One has a bold smoke voice, and the other is slightly melancholy.

After the words fell, two names suddenly appeared on the front of the Seat of Heroes, similar to the surface of a stone tablet: Cu Chulainn and Diarmuid Odina.

Real name imprint!

immediately,

Two phantom figures appeared from the inscription.

One has short flowing blue hair, holding a blood-colored spear that pierces the death thorns. He is majestic and has red pupils with a touch of charm;

The other is holding two magic guns, one red and one yellow. He has dark curly hair and angular cheeks. He is very handsome, especially the tear mole at the corner of his eye, which brings out his melancholic temperament.

Since ancient times, the Lucky E of the Lancer... I always think of this joke unconsciously.

"brush!"

The two figures moved, and the magic spears in their hands were flexibly swung, either picking, stabbing, piercing, dialing, or blocking...

Isn't this just on-site teaching... Shi Chen thought to himself, and looked more intently at all the spearmanship moves of the two spearmen.

Chic and cool!

The spears in the hands of the two of them seemed to have their own consciousness. When they were swung, they brought out gusts of wind and roared fiercely, as if they were going to tear the surrounding space apart.

One generation of spearmen and another generation of gods, generations of spearmen follow the wrong person...

Shi Chen thought with emotion, and his energy became more and more concentrated on the two dragon-like figures. He wanted to learn the essence of their spear skills and at the same time engraved the spears in their hands deeply in his heart.

Soon.

With the last movement of closing the gun, the two phantoms automatically dispersed and reintegrated into the Seat of Heroes.

"No, don't leave in such a hurry, let's do it again!"

Shi Chen grabbed a few times with his weak right hand. If his body parts could talk, the situation at this moment would definitely be:

Eyes: Yes, yes.

Hand: No, you won't.

After confirming that everything in my mind has calmed down, I opened my eyes and returned to reality with a thought.

He was still standing in the forest glade, the silver gun-step statue still turning slowly in his hand.

"Although I didn't fully memorize their spear skills just now, I at least fully understood their Noble Phantasms."

Cu Chulainn's Noble Phantasm was recalled in his mind and molded in his heart.

"Projection, start."

The soul circuit on the arm surged, lit up with azure light, and stars gathered together. He held it in his palm, and a long stick-like weapon gradually took shape.

To Shichen's surprise, the projection went extremely smoothly this time.

The soul power flows unimpeded. After the martial soul awakens, it seems that some kind of blockage has been opened up.

"Gae Bolg!"

With a low shout, a vermilion spear suddenly appeared out of thin air in Shi Chen's hand. The body of the spear was covered with dense runes, like some kind of ancient curse, exuding an unusual chilling coldness!

But I didn't feel any discomfort when I held it.

【GaeBolg】: The magic gun that reverses cause and effect.

Reverse cause and effect, and the "effect" that must hit the heart determines the "cause" of wielding the spear to attack.

"It's really projected."

Weighing the spear in his hand, he felt a sense of unreality. However, this feeling was soon replaced by uncontrollable excitement.

A 'fake' that is 100% similar to the real thing.

The internal structure is 100% similar, but the overall proportions have been reduced.

After all, he is only a six-year-old baby now, and it is not easy for him to use a spear that is more than two meters long.

1.5 meters is enough.

Holding the spear tightly in his little hand, Shi Chen murmured: "Now, we really have to find a way to sneak into the Soul Hunting Forest."

If you want to improve your strength, you must fight enough.

Only battles that truly cause bloodshed and injuries can truly accumulate experience and improve one's own strength.

Previously, Shi Chen was able to master the projection ability in just a dozen days through the training of life and death, and at the same time tempered his body.

If his speed had been a little slower and his reaction had been slower, he would have been like a dry bone on the ground.

Shi Chen looked at the withered bones on the ground, and could still vaguely tell through the rough outline that it was the shadow wolf. Now, it has been eaten away by other beasts.

"The system requires me to obtain the first soul ring within three months. I can only rely on my physical fitness to fight the soul beast."

"I didn't know much about it before, but now that I have the spear in my hand and my innate soul power, I should be able to negotiate and fight with some hundred-year-old soul beasts on the outskirts of the soul-hunting forest, even thousand-year-old soul beasts. …Probably we can escape in despair.”

Waving the vermilion spear in his hand, he followed Cu Chulainn's movement skills in his memory and practiced them over and over again.

It lacks the charm of a life-and-death fight!

"Sure enough, the most important thing is that Lancer's gun skills are gradually perfected through life and death battles."

Well, it doesn't matter if there is no soul ring, the main purpose is to hone your spear skills.

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"Tang...Hao!"

In the blacksmith shop, Old Jack glared angrily at Tang Hao who was lazily beside him.

The purpose of my earnest advice to him was to make Xiao San become a soul master and become a human master in the future. Hey, in the end, this stubborn Tang Hao, no matter what he said, just said: No!

This pissed him off enough.

He was about to say something more, but found that Tang Hao's expression changed. His nonchalant expression seemed to be thoughtful, and his eyes were fixed on the east side of the village, not knowing what he was thinking about.

…………

half an hour ago,

That was the moment when Shi Chen officially awakened his martial spirit.

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace, in a secret room.

A beautiful woman wearing a black robe with gold patterns and a nine-curved purple gold crown opened her eyes suddenly.

"puff!"

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood.

The red blood flows along the red lips, contrasting with the fair skin, giving the woman's almost perfect appearance a touch of enchanting beauty.

"What's going on? When I was practicing just now, I seemed to feel a purer evil aura."

Her pretty brows furrowed slightly, and the woman looked puzzled: "How is it possible? How could there be a power more evil than the power of Rakshasa in the world?"

Feel it carefully, but not feel it at all.

"Is it an illusion?"

After wiping away the blood, the woman walked out of the secret room, walked through the dark passage, and reached a room in the Pope's Palace: "Yueguan."

"His Majesty the Pope, what are your orders?"

A feminine voice replied, it was Ju Douluo who was waiting in front of the door.

Pope Bibi Dong asked: "Did you notice anything just now?"

"Reporting to the Pope, my subordinates did not sense anything unusual." Ju Douluo replied respectfully.

"No..."

Bibi Dong murmured softly, her fingers caressing the scepter intentionally or unintentionally. Yue Guan was her confidant. It was impossible to lie to herself, but her own perception would not lie to herself. So what was the aura she sensed earlier... …

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Tiandou Royal Academy.

A medium-to-thin old man stood respectfully next to a young man in rich attire and asked, "Dear His Royal Highness, we can set off to the Sunset Forest to obtain your next soul ring."

Mo, a handsome boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, shook his head and said, "No, Chief Meng Shenji, we are not going to Sunset Forest."

The sound is extremely light, pleasant and melodious.

Meng Shenji frowned: "Your Highness, the Star Dou Forest is more dangerous after all. This..."

"You misunderstood what I meant."

The handsome young man said calmly: "Let's go to the Soul Hunting Forest."

"what……"

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