Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

At this moment, Huo Yuhao reacted when he put his hand on the crystal tablet.

Dai Guyuan's soul power was connected to the crystal tablet, emitting a gleaming white light. The white light followed Huo Yuhao's hand and then rushed toward his eyes.

The entire crystal tablet exudes a noble blazing golden color, showing the extraordinary level of the martial soul.

Dai Guyuan frowned slightly.

Dai Huabin's face was ashen.

The people around him were confused and confused.

"What's going on? This kind of brilliance seems to be a color that has never been seen in all previous martial arts spirits. Is it possible?"

"Is it possible that a very powerful martial spirit has really been awakened?"

"I seem to remember that when Mr. Dai awakened his martial spirit a year ago, the crystal tablet also bloomed with such a noble golden color."

Dai Huabin's expression was extremely ugly, because he knew exactly what the color of the crystal tablet represented.

After thousands of years of improved awakening rituals, today's martial soul awakening method can easily identify the martial soul's personality, and gold is the representative of the top martial soul.

In other words, that boy actually awakened a very powerful martial spirit. Damn it!

How could such a thing awaken a martial spirit of the same level as him? How could he be worthy of awakening an existence as powerful as the White Tiger's martial spirit!

The red gold shone quickly, and the warm soul power dispelled Huo Yuhao's coldness. He looked at the disbelieving eyes of the people around him and listened to their low-pitched discussions.

For the first time in his life, Huo Yuhao felt a strong sense of relief, as if all the contempt in the past had vanished.

He murmured in a low voice, "Mother, have you seen that your Xiao Yuhao is promising?"

It's a pity that my mother is not physically able to see this scene with her own eyes.

The golden color was like two spiritual threads, coming together and pouring into his eyes.

"Spirit Eyes Martial Spirit! Spiritual system, one of the main body Martial Spirits!"

Dai Guyuan looked at the scene of the thin child's martial soul awakening with complicated eyes. This was indeed an extremely powerful martial soul.

In the classification of martial souls, in addition to beast martial souls and weapon martial souls, there are also body martial souls.

Almost all the original martial souls are extremely powerful, and can be said to be superior to the beast martial souls and weapon martial souls.

However, the probability of the mutation of the original martial spirit is extremely low. The emergence of such martial spirits is irregular, and it is difficult to pass it on through blood.

The spiritual system is even rarer among the rare.

But when Dai Guyuan looked at the child in front of him, his eyes showed pity and pity for the first time, and then he chose to speak,

"Martial Spirit Eyes, innate soul power level, level one!"

"Innate soul power level, first level."

"First level."

Dai Huabin raised his head when he heard the voice.

There was laughter from the surrounding crowd,

"Did you hear, level one? I have been working for the Duke's Palace for nearly twenty years from birth to now, and I have never heard of the existence of level one innate soul power.

Have you heard of it?"

"No, as expected, trash is trash. I thought he was some kind of genius. It really made me laugh to death."

"Don't talk about level one, I've never heard of level two!" someone echoed.

Even normal servants live a good life in the Duke's Mansion, and are far more nutritious than ordinary people.

As a servant of the Duke's Palace, the lowest innate soul power is level three. (original setting)

"Did you hear what that kid said just now?"

A person was very close to Huo Yuhao's position and happened to hear what Huo Yuhao said later. "

"say what?"

"He said," the man imitated Huo Yuhao and said loudly,

"Mother, have you seen it? Your Xiao Yuhao is promising!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"I'm his mother, I'm so angry." Wang Lin said excitedly,

She was convinced that one of the two brothers had a first-level soul power, and the other's talent was probably not very good either.

Everyone else had umbrellas, but Yuhao didn't. Of course, he wouldn't care about it at this time.

Although he had awakened his spiritual eyes, he felt his eyes darken for a while. What was going on? Why was his talent only level one? ! !

The roar of laughter in his ears became clearer and clearer, which made him feel even more useless.

Yuhao shivered. He felt that the spring cold this year was particularly cold.

The leading guard looked at Huo Dongjun in front of him, then glanced at Huo Yuhao in the rain with interest, and chuckled.

"Level 1? A true genius."

He looked down at Huo Dongjun and said with a smile, "Yes, that's right, I did it."

"I kicked your home to pieces, you see," he said proudly, holding an umbrella with one hand and patting his strong thigh with the other:

"I beat your mother until she couldn't get up."

Huo Dongjun's delicate face gradually turned ferocious, a hint of scarlet appeared in the depths of his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists.

The head guard looked at Huo Dongjun's face, which had always been calm in the past, and began to have mood swings, and a sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

So he spoke again, "You don't know, your mother begged me to be gentle when I kicked her, and later she had to cook for her child. You really have a good mother."

"Tell me, how could such a good mother have such a useless son?"

He looked at Huo Yuhao not far away and smiled happily, "You said that if she knew that her son's soul power was only level one, she would be angry to death."

"Are you really an unfilial son?"

The leading guard, wearing light armor, said meaningfully.

Huo Dongjun clenched his fists, and the veins on his entire arm bulged out like a hidden dragon. Combined with the scarlet wound, it looked a bit ferocious.

"You want to hit me? Haha, but what can you do to me?" The guard saw Huo Dongjun's intention.

The last time the boy in front of me violated the rules of the house, he was not beaten to death. It seemed that he had no long memory. The fierceness in his eyes flashed away.

"I'm just asking you what you can do to me?" He stood aside with a sting and continued to challenge.

Since he chose to rely on the Duchess, there was no need for the Duchess to suppress an eyesore.

Anyway, the look in this little beast's eyes made him really unhappy.

As long as this little brat dares to do something in public, all that awaits him is punishment!

Because this is the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

But what the guards didn't expect was that Huo Dongjun didn't take any action and even tolerated such a provocation. Didn't they hear that he was ruthless and had a bad temper?

Seeing Huo Dongjun's shirtless figure leaving, the guard calmed down and began to feel regret, as if he was being targeted by a fierce ghost.

Huo Dongjun walked up to Huo Yuhao and gently brushed the rain off his face.

"Hahaha, two wild boys!"

Huo Dongjun said softly, "Don't be afraid, even if what they say is ugly."

"Brother, I have listened to your words and learned to adapt to the temperature of this world, whether it is the season or the human heart,"

Xiao Yuhao rubbed his eyes and whispered, "But I still can't do it."

The heavy rain wet his hair, but Huo Dongjun stood upright in the rain. He turned a blind eye to the eyes of everyone around him and strode forward, standing calmly like green bamboo shoots in the rain.

"Yuhao, move forward boldly and don't care about what anyone says."

Because whether in his previous life or this life, Huo Dongjun had heard enough of "their" chatter.

When the people around him heard Huo Dongjun's remarks, they laughed and burst into laughter.

"The road ahead will be exciting, and they are just insignificant little ones on the trajectory of your life."

Huo Dongjun was not afraid of the ridicule of the people around him and put his hand on the crystal tablet.

"Because the meaning of my existence is not to please them."

Whether it's sarcasm or contempt, it has nothing to do with others. I'll take the path I think is right!

The next moment, the entire Awakening Pavilion was filled with pure gold, as if it were daytime!