War God Asura

"That's not necessarily." After seeing the gray-robed old man denying his words, the white-robed old man suddenly turned over his palm, and a white object the size of a pearl appeared in his palm, and the object was oval. The crystalline brilliance surrounds it, but the slope is beautiful.

"You're not going to use it to help this kid? Is it that you, an old guy who doesn't like accepting apprentices, are actually tempted by this kid this time?" Seeing the beast soul in the hands of the white robe old man, the gray robe old man was also surprised , Said immediately.

"I don't want to accept him as a disciple. It's just that this beast soul is useless to me. You should give it to those who need it," the white-robed old man said with a smile while looking at the carriage that had gone away. The type wriggled and disappeared.

"You old thing" seeing the white robe old man disappear, the gray robe old man shook his head and said with a smile. Then the figure wriggled and disappeared, and the two of them had never appeared, leaving no trace.

Thirty miles away from Yunzong City, there is a small town. The town is not prosperous, but the focus is on the better traffic location, a lot of people, and it’s quite lively. There are also many big families in the town. Xingzi Tavern is a shop set up here by the Xing family.

Behind the Xingzi Tavern, there is a hill. At the top of the hill, a young man is lying in the grass with a small grass in his mouth, blowing the slight mountain breeze, closing his eyes and resting...

"Xing Jue, I have already cleaned up this hut on the mountain," an old man behind the young man said to the young man.

"Understood, Zhang Lao, I want to be quiet, you can leave me alone." After hearing the old man's words, the young man slowly opened his eyes and replied with a smile. After hearing the young man's words, the old man After a sigh, he turned and left.

And this is the Xing Jue who just came out of Yunzong City. At this moment, Xing Jue looked at the fiery red clouds in the sky, but his heart was full of unspeakable bitterness.

"Could it be that my Xing Jue is really going to be like this in this life?" Looking at the setting sun gradually falling, Xing Jue muttered to himself. Once he had a dream in his heart, that is, to become a strong man. Xing Jue, who lived on the street and suffered a lot of bullying, after entering the Xing family, deeply understood the truth of respect for strength.

At the beginning, he was so confident about this dream. With his talents far beyond ordinary people, Xing Jue had become a junior warrior when he was ten years old. At that time, Xing Jue was full of confidence, even in such a huge one. Among the Xing family, Xing Jue is also a dazzling figure.

However, even though Xing Jue’s cultivation talent is high, high-level martial artist is already his limit. If you want to become stronger, you must become a "martial master", and if you want to become a martial master, you must condense in your body" "Force", if you want to condense force, you must have a sea of ​​qi in your body. If you don’t have a sea of ​​qi in your body, then no matter how talented you are in cultivation, you will not be able to become a "martial master", but Xing Jue has been 15 years old now. I don't know what the sea of ​​Qi looks like.