Ronin from Douluo

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"what!"

Looking at Zeng Yi's figure, Wang Lang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he didn't scare the child. He could still stand under my power.I hope you are a good seed.

Although he didn't fully release his soul power, it was not the pressure that an ordinary child could bear!

Zeng Yi's performance made Wang Langgao take a look at him.

Ever since Zeng Yi knew that this was Douluo Continent, he had been exercising his body and insisting every day. It can be said that he is the king of children when fighting!

The master in Douluo also said that a soul master should not only focus on the cultivation of soul power, but also exercise.Comparing soul power to water, the body is a barrel, and only when the body becomes stronger can you cultivate soul power better.

"You stand in the center of the formation."

Wang Lang put his aura away, pointing to the little fat man on the right side and said lightly.

"Um...um..."

Xiao Pangdun cowered and responded with tears in his eyes and snot in his nose. He walked carefully to the center of the formation and stood there.

When Wang Lang saw it, he waved his hand and a yellow spirit power entered the formation. The formation pattern suddenly glowed. The little fat dun standing inside was startled, his hands and feet panicked, and he wanted to run out.

"Stand and don't move, this is awakening Wuhun, it's okay." Wang Lang called to him, Xiao Pangdun was frightened by his voice and waited obediently in the formation.

"Relax, feel attentively, experience it slowly, and guide the martial soul out."

After a while, a small hammer appeared in front of Xiao Pangdun, floating in front of him.

"This...this is my martial spirit." Looking at the little hammer in front of him, Xiao Pangdun said a little excited.

"Yeah! I have a martial soul, I am a soul master, that's great."

Xiaopangdun danced with joy.

Seeing him, Zeng Yi wanted to laugh a little.

No, hold back.I have received professional training and can't laugh unless I can't help it.

"What are you happy about? Everyone has martial arts, and then the soul power test, only with soul power, is qualified to become a soul master." Wang Lang said.

"Ah! This way, it turns out that I am not a soul master..." The excitement on Xiao Pangdun's face was knocked down by Wang Lang's words, and he said somewhat disappointed.

Wang Lang took the blue crystal ball and said to Xiao Pangdun, "Put your hand on it."

Xiao Pangdun put his hand on it obediently, and after more than ten seconds, nothing happened.

"You don't have the potential to become a soul master." Wang Lang retracted the crystal ball and said coldly.

"Ah! How could, I do not believe I do not believe my mother Hooroar yapping." Chubby pier one, immediately not happy, pawing at the ground cried together.

"Hmph~, take him out and don't affect my work." Wang Lang said to Marao.

"Yes, my lord, I'll take him out now, don't be angry." Marao said with a smile at Wang Lang's waist, and immediately pulled the little fat pier out.

Seeing Xiao Pangdun's embarrassed figure being pulled out by the village chief, Zeng Yi couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

This is the cruel reality!Without spirit power, he can only be a peasant in this life.It is really too difficult for ordinary people to become a soul master.Parents don't have soul power, and inherited, they are basically children without soul power.There are few people with genetic mutations.

"Next, Li Goudan."

A thin boy came out.

Dog eggs, cheap names, easy to feed.Zeng Yixin thought.

"Martial soul: sickle. Soul power: 0."

Hmm...the sickle, the kind of mowing.One more was scrapped.

"Sun Dagou."

"Wuhun: Shovel. No soul power. Next one"

"Zhang Saner, Wuhun: Wooden stick, no spirit power."

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"Alar, Wuhun: Blue Silver Grass."

Blue Silver Grass?Hearing this martial soul, Zeng Yi was instantly impressed.Isn't the Martial Spirit of the protagonist in Douluo just Blue Silver Grass?

Blue silver grass, is it a common weed on the roadside?It was another more useless spirit, and it seemed that only the last one could be seen.Wang Lang thought to himself, and glanced at Zeng Yi who was standing aside.

"Next is the soul power test, put your hand up." Wang Lang said to the girl with a crystal ball in one hand.

The girl put her hand up carefully and touched the beautiful blue crystal ball, feeling cold and comfortable.

After a few seconds, the crystal ball emitted a faint light.

The girl was shocked!

Wang Lang was shocked!

Zeng Yi was also surprised!You actually have spirit power, but unfortunately, it's a blue silver grass martial spirit. You are not Tang San, and your spirit power is not full of spirit power, nor is it a twin martial spirit.Fate Novel www.51yuanxs.com

"Master soul master, do I have soul power? Can I become a soul master?" The girl asked Wang Lang happily, looking at Wang Lang, her eyes filled with expectations, hoping that he could say two word.

"Soul Power: Level Three." Wang Lang said lightly.It's a pity that Wuhun is a waste spirit, Lan Yincao, he can't think of what Lan Yincao can do?attack?Assist?Please stop making trouble.

"Have spirit power, but the martial spirit is too bad, the chance of becoming a spirit master is very small."

"Ah! Is that like this..."

Wang Lang's words were like a bucket of cold water, splashing on her head, extinguishing the flame of hope in her heart.

"Why..." The girl couldn't believe it, sobbed in aggrieved tone.She obviously has spirit power and can cultivate, but she is a waste of martial arts spirit.God surprised her, but it didn't take long before she brought despair.

Zeng Yi also shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for her.In fact, this soul master has a pretty good heart, he said a little bit of hope, and he didn't say it too absolute.But Lan Yincao was really useless to this girl. She didn't have the talent, perseverance, and background of Tang San, and she would be nothing but ordinary in her life.

"It's here for you." Wang Lang said to Zeng Yi. He is still very optimistic about the child Zeng Yi, hoping that he will not let himself down.

"Yes."

Zeng Yi responded, walked to the middle of the formation and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

I hope I can have a better spirit!

Zeng Yi begged in his heart.To tell the truth, he was really panicked right now, he didn't have golden fingers, and he didn't have the Xuantian Gong practice like Tang San.It's just a little exercise of his body, his soul may be stronger than others, but it can't change that he is a native of Lala Village!

"What's your name."

"Ah! Me? My name is Zeng Yi." Seeing Wang Lang suddenly asked himself, Zeng Yi was a little confused, and then answered him.

"Well, come on!" Wang Lang nodded and began to awaken his spirit.

The array under Zeng Yi's feet suddenly lit up. Suddenly, Zeng Yi felt a warm, golden light flooding into his body, feeling as if something was being drawn out of his body.

Wang Lang looked at Zeng Yi's golden light bustling, and his face couldn't help showing joy.

The martial soul awakening ceremony, the more dazzling the light on the body, the stronger the martial soul awakened.Seeing Zeng Yi's appearance, he should be a very good martial arts soul.

Unexpectedly, at this hour, there can be such a genius, it seems that I have found a treasure!After pulling him into the Hall of Martial Spirits, I can also get a promotion and raise my salary. It's amazing!

In the end, the light was condensed in Zeng Yi's hands, forming a shape with a scabbard, the blade and the hilt of the sword together about one meter long.The handle is wrapped with a black linen strip, the round handle is bronze, the scabbard is black and red, the blade is very straight, and the tip of the blade is a little curved. , Longer than RB's katana, and not so curved, it looks very seductive.

"This is my martial soul." Zeng Yi looked at the long knife in his hand and was shocked. This length is higher than his current self.He was good at it, because he was his own martial soul, so he felt that the weight was just right, and he felt handy.

Moreover, this face value, this length, and you are very suitable!Haha, it's me!Zeng Yi smiled proudly inside.

"Hahaha, it's not bad, I really didn't misunderstand you. This long knife should be a very powerful weapon! The sword is very good." Wang Lang laughed happily. This knife is very delicate. Look Get up, more powerful than his own Wuhun Iron Rod.Looking at Zeng Yi's martial soul, Wang Lang himself became jealous.

"What is this knife called?"

Zeng Yi Shen Ning a moment.

"wave!"

"What?" Wang Lang was dumbfounded, what's this name?

"Lang, the name of this sword is Lang, and it can also be called Langdao." Zeng Yi definitely said.He refused the name of this sword. Does he look like that happy man?I'm very stable, OK?But the meaning of the knife passed to me is this, there is no way!

Wang Lang:...

For some reason, he felt a myocardial infarction.

"Forget it, don't care, come, and quickly measure the soul power." Wang Lang said, he now wants to know how much soul power there is for children with such martial arts.

Zeng Yi put his hand on the crystal ball, his eyes fixed on the crystal ball, feeling excited.Wang Lang too, looking at the crystal ball excitedly.

then……

then……

A few minutes passed and nothing happened to the crystal ball...

"This...hehe...sir, is this crystal ball broken..." Zeng Yi's heart trembled, and his voice trembled and asked Wang Lang. There is no reason why I am such a good martial arts soul without a soul. force?

"Hehe, maybe." Wang Lang's mouth also twitched.What's happening here?This class of martial spirits has no spirit power, so it's not justified!

"Come here and put your hands on this." Wang Lang said to the girl with spirit power just now.She obediently put her hand on the crystal ball, which emits a faint light.

"How come..." Zeng Yi stared at the luminous crystal ball blankly, unable to believe it.

"Ah! Why is this!" Wang Lang yelled frantically. He clearly has a good seed, but he can't cultivate. What a joke!

Wang Lang grabbed Zeng Yi's hand in disbelief and placed it on the crystal ball again, but there was still no movement.

"Zeng Yi, Martial Soul: Langdao. Soul power..." Wang Lang looked at Zeng Yi standing there blankly, expressionless, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes and disappeared for a moment.

Alas, it seems that he can't stand this blow either!If I were to change, I would be crazy.

Wang Lang thought to himself, unfortunately, my year-end bonus is gone.

"no!"

However, he didn't know that there was a cheerful electronic sound in Zeng Yi's mind.

"The Happy Orphan System is ready! Loading, please wait for a while!"

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