Chapter 5 (1/2)

”Wuhun, BLUESILVER grass, test your soul power.” Su Yuntao weakly handed the blue crystal ball to the past. He was just performing his official duties and had little hope.

But the next moment, Su Yuntao instantly widened his eyes.

After Tang San put his hand on the blue crystal ball, the dazzling blue light burst out from the crystal ball and filled the whole room.

”Innate soul power ~ ~ ~” Su Yuntao exclaimed.

There was a burst of silence at the scene, and it took a long time for Su Yuntao to recover.

He looked at Tang San, shocked and disappointed in his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu knows the development of the plot, but he doesn't feel much, just a little envious.

He paid more attention to Tang San's left hand, which should be Haotian hammer?

Haotian hammer, known as the first martial spirit of Douluo land.

”What is innate soul power?” Tang San asked in doubt.

Su Yuntao shook his head regretfully and explained, ”if you want to be a soul master, you must have soul power. Even in the disused martial spirit, as long as he has the soul power, he can practice through meditation and become a soul master. The higher the innate soul power is, the faster the soul master will practice later. The innate full soul power is the highest soul power that can be achieved when the martial spirit wakes up. ”

”It's a pity that your soul is such a waste spirit of blue and silver grass, eh.” Su Yuntao sighs with disappointment.

Tang San nodded his head to show his understanding. He walked out of the six pointed star array thoughtfully. He stood beside Ye Zhiqiu and remained silent. He did not know what he was thinking.

Ye Zhiqiu was excited, and finally it was his turn to awaken the spirit of martial arts.

Step forward in three or two steps and stand in the middle of the hexagonal array.

Looking at the conscious Ye Zhiqiu, Su Yuntao smiles and tries to keep up his spirits. The green light is driven into the black stone on the ground.

Among the six pointed star array composed of Blackstone, a series of more dazzling golden lights scattered than when Tang San awakened his martial spirit.

The room is golden.

Su Yuntao was excited and hopeful.

Ye Zhiqiu is also excited. With such a grand display, Laozi's martial spirit seems to be very powerful?

But...

and so on...

Where is my martial spirit?

Ye Zhiqiu looks at the empty right hand one Leng, how to have nothing???

Su Yuntao is also a bit muddled. What about Wu hun? Where is it? Such a bright awakening, the golden spirit must be extraordinary, but now what about the martial spirit? Where's the soul?

Su Yuntao bows his head and ponders. It is common sense that everyone in Douluo has a martial spirit. He has never heard of a man without a soul.

The right hand is not. Is it the left hand? After all, some people are so special, it may be the variation of martial spirit. Think of here, Su Yuntao eyes a bright.

”Lift left hand to try...” Su Yuntao tentatively said.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his left hand in a daze, and after a while, there was nothing...

this time, ye Zhiqiu was stunned, Su Yuntao was stunned, Tang San was stunned, and even other children were stunned.

What's the situation? Where's the soul?

After half a day's silence, Su Yuntao finally choked out a sentence: ”no martial spirit, abandoned...”

after that, he planned to pack up his things. Su Yuntao secretly Tucao, really make complaints about his mother, ghost.

Today, I finally came across an inborn soul full of strength. As a result, it turned out to be an abandoned Wuhun BLUESILVER grass.