Douluo's dark martial arts

"The strange martial spirit looks pretty good."

Seeing Su Yuntao's reaction, the old man reached out to call Tiqi, "You come with me to test your soul power first. If your soul power meets the requirements, you two brothers will live in Wuhun Hall from now on."

For the two children who have lost their homes, the old man omitted the step of repeatedly asking their relatives. There is a saying that people cannot be resurrected after death. For the two children, asking them such things will not only fail to help them, but will also make them more vulnerable. psychological shadow,

Caring is not about opening wounds and asking people if it hurts. Instead of talking, it is more useful to try to find a place for them to stay.

The old man's kind voice inexplicably made Tiqi feel warm in his heart. There used to be a kind old man in his ward, but that old man was unlucky. One time he fell ill and was pushed down from the sixth floor.

"Who are you, old man?" Teach asked,

"Matthew No, just call me Grandpa Matthew No."

Matthew Nuo showed a kind smile to Tiqi, "Come on, let's test the soul power first. Your martial soul should be very special. It can make Yuntao have such a big reaction. You may be a very accomplished person in the future. Soul Master,"

"How high can it be?"

"Is it as high as three or four stories?"

While talking and laughing, Masino took Tiqi's hand that was still in the martial soul state. He noticed the strangeness of the soul power in his body after the contact, and the old man couldn't help but reveal a touch of surprise in his eyes.

What a fierce martial spirit,

However, the more ferocious the better. In this era, martial spirits serve as the "weapons" of soul masters. The more ferocious the martial spirits, the more resources they can obtain.

For a child who has lost his family, as long as his martial spirit is superior enough, although the martial spirit palace cannot make up for his emotional losses, it can give him a rich enough life.

"Yuntao, remember to bring the fainted child over when he wakes up later. There are only two of us left. No matter how good his martial spirit is, he still has a companion."

Matthews took Tiqi all the way to the Wuhun Laboratory where weddings were tested. He opened the door on the far left and walked in with Tiqi.

The tall floor-to-ceiling windows make the spacious room look particularly bright. The flat floor tiles are engraved with the iconic token pattern of Wuhun Palace. A long sword is thrust straight down, pointing right at the entrance of the door.

"Ours here is the lowest martial spirit hall, also known as the martial spirit branch hall. As long as there are cities on the mainland, we will have our presence. You will become a spirit master in the future. If you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, you can contact us. The local Wuhun Temple seeks help."

Matthew Nuo brought Tiqi to the desk, took out a yellow crystal ball and placed it in front of Tiqi, "Let's see how lucky you are as a little guy. If you can cultivate a Soul Saint before retiring, , then I can be considered worthy of the Spirit Hall."

Teach put his hand on the crystal ball, and immediately the surface of the crystal ball lit up with a burst of yellow light. Although it was not too powerful, it was extremely clear.

"It's stable...Fortunately, the basic benefits for time travellers are still there." Tiqi looked at the light emerging from the crystal ball, his muscles stretched his face and showed a satisfied smile,

"First... full of soul power!!"

Mathieu Nuo looked at Tiqi in horror. One second his eyes were mature and steady, but the next second he looked at Tiqi with a green light like a hungry wolf seeing fat, and said quietly,

"You are really a little monster. With your strange martial spirit, if I am strong enough, I might be able to use your advantage to advance from the martial spirit branch hall to the martial spirit sub-hall."

Branch hall, sub-hall, main hall, holy hall, papal hall, enshrinement hall

The class division of Wuhun Palace is more suitable for common people than the class system of mainland aristocrats. As long as they make enough contributions, even if they are civilians and want to climb up to the sub-hall or the main hall, they will not encounter any differential treatment due to power relations.

If Matthew Nuo can really train Tiqi to become the Soul Saint of Wuhun Palace, then it is not impossible for him to be promoted to the deacon of the main palace.

"So I meet the requirements of Wuhun Palace?" Tiqi asked while trying to put away his Wuhun.

This time the goddess of fate didn't joke with him again. Although according to Tiqi's understanding of the plot, Wuhun Palace finally lost to the Tang Sect formed by Tang San.

But Tiqi, who has also awakened the innate martial soul with full soul power, does not think that he is incapable of changing all this, especially when he has the perspective of God.

What does he have to lose?

Improve your strength, form a team, and find a god...

As long as he has enough strength, he can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and look for opportunities to send Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Tang San and other hidden dangers underground to reunite with their families, so that they can stay away from the erosion of power.

"Annexing the two empires and taking charge of the Spirit Empire..."

Thinking of things like unifying the continent, Tiqi stared at his palms in fascination for a while, ignoring what Matthew Nuo said. When the power of Wuhun was truly in his hands, he couldn't help but have a crazy goal in his heart. ,

These are the four characters recorded throughout the history books of previous lives: Striving to be the emperor!

There is nothing wrong with him being a madman, but it is precisely because he is a madman that he is so crazy that he wants to swallow the world as a civilian.

"Of course, Wuhun Palace has no reason to reject a young genius like you. From now on, you and your friends can just live here.

But you still have to go to school. When you get the soul ring and graduate from the junior soul master academy at the age of 12, I can help you nominate for key training in the Wuhun Lord Hall."

Matthewno, who didn't realize that Tiqi was distracted, paused, and then said, "During this period, you can go to school at Notting College. During the holidays, stay at Wuhun Hall and I will teach you how to practice. This way, you will be at least 12 years old." The current level is at least no worse than that of the disciples of the Shangsan Sect of the same age."

"Notting College...is really a familiar name."

Tiqi's divergent consciousness was brought back to reality by the words Noting Academy. He had no objections to Matthew Nuo's arrangement. Being cultivated by a deacon of the Wuhun branch was already the best treatment among civilians.

Moreover, Wuhun Palace has always been professional in training soul masters. The initial training method of soul masters does not focus on the strength of the teacher. Matthew Nuo's own strength is not within the scope of his consideration.

creak~

Just when the old man and the young man were thinking about how to reach the peak of their lives in the future, the door of the laboratory was pushed by Su Yuntao who brought Xiliu with him. Su Yuntao brought Xiliu to Matthew Nuo.

"How is it? Is this child's martial arts okay?" Matthewno asked in a calm tone.

In fact, he has no hope at all for Xi Liu's martial spirit. Living for more than half his life has taught him one truth, that is, people must learn to be content.

Picking up a soul master with innate soul power early in the morning for nothing is enough luck. Even if Xiliu's Wuhun is not good, he will choose to keep Xiliu in the Wuhun Hall because of Tiqi's value.

Although his martial soul branch does not have the ability to save the world, it is not difficult to open a variety of mouths.

"Martial spirit is a sword, but his sword...maybe due to his experience...it has mutated..." Su Yuntao said with the corner of his mouth twitching,

"Variation Martial Soul?"

Matthew Nuo had a slightly curious look on his face when he heard Su Yuntao's words, "What kind of mutation method? Is it a good direction or a bad direction?"

"Xi Liu, quickly open the martial spirit and show it to Grandpa Matthew Nuo."

Tiqi's curiosity was also aroused by Su Yuntao's expression when he spoke. He wanted to see what kind of mutation Xiliu's martial spirit had become to make Su Yuntao react like this.

Clang!

Along with the sound of metal friction in the air, a long knife glowing with red light appeared in Shiliu's hand. The sharp blade reflected the faces of everyone in the room, and a terrifying murderous aura escaped from the knife. Water droplets condensed on the ground and walls like a substance,

Ninth level soul power,

Knife name: Thunderstorm