Chapter 1·A boy in a poor place
Biluo City is a city that belongs to the Tiandou Empire. It is named because it is close to Biluo Gorge, where poisonous soul beasts gather. It is a city built on barren mountains and rivers.
The only pillar industry in the city is hunting soul beasts in Biluo Gorge. However, because poison attribute soul masters are not dominant in Douluo Continent, and the medical and poison skills are not well developed in Douluo Continent, the city's income is not as good as those close to other large-scale enterprises. Cities where soul beasts gather are incomparable.
It was noon, and the Wuhun Hall in Biluo City was already crowded with people. Dozens of nobles and soul masters were waiting with their children for the promised time to arrive.
This season is autumn, the season of harvest, and also the season of awakening martial souls in Douluo Continent every year. During this period, the awakened soul masters affiliated with the Wuhun Hall will, under the assignment of their superiors, go to every village where a Wuhun Hall has been established to awaken the martial souls for children. The residents living in the city went to the Wuhun Hall in the city to awaken on their own.
Although the big families and nobles are all awakening within themselves, there is no one in Biluo City who can reach this level.
According to Biluo City's custom, nobles and soul master families will take their children to the Wuhun Hall on a set date to allow the person in charge of the Wuhun Hall to awaken. This day is not only the day to awaken the martial soul, but also the day for mutual contact and communication between various families. The family whose children have awakened good martial arts spirits and high soul power will be superior to others, and the families whose children have not awakened good martial arts spirits and soul power will be ignored by no one. Many families will discuss cooperation and marriage at this time.
This has been an unwritten rule in Biluo City for hundreds of years. Although it is not a festival with a name, it is no less important in terms of importance.
There are only fifteen children who have awakened their martial spirits this year, which is considered a relatively small year. However, there are dozens of nobles and soul masters waiting here, far more than the number of children waiting to awaken their martial spirits. too much.
The nobles and soul masters were simply chatting. Most of them focused on awakening for a while, just passing the time by talking to each other according to etiquette.
About a quarter of an hour later, the person in charge of the local Wuhun Temple came out. He was an old man who looked to be in his eighties. His skin was as withered as an old tree, and his eyes were full of turbidity. He looked like he was on the verge of death. , but no one dared to despise this old man because of this.
Because no matter how old the other party is, he is still a member of Wuhun Palace, a powerful Soul Emperor, and a bishop who has been stationed in Biluo City for decades under the orders of the Pope.
Even the city lord of Biluo City did not dare to show any slightness when seeing this old man.
"It's the day to awaken the martial soul again..." The old man raised his head and looked around, looking at the faces around him, and then sighed unconsciously. The soul power surged slightly in his body, and there were six souls, one white, two yellow, two purple and one black. The ring appeared on his body, and his old palm was slightly raised at some point. A vine with a texture like rock emerged from his palm and slowly dropped to his feet.
"I, Master Yan Jun of Wuhun Hall, Wuhun Yanteng, a sixty-seventh level control system battle soul master... will preside over this year's Wuhun Awakening."
"Awakening children come out."
The old man named Yanjun was talking to himself, not paying attention to other people's eyes. Following his order, a child who had been instructed a long time ago emerged from the elder's side and formed an orderly line in front of the old man.
Seeing this, the old man nodded slightly, and then waved slightly to the side. After receiving the order, several soul masters wearing Wuhun Palace uniforms immediately stepped forward and arranged a qualified awakening formation between the old man and the children. .
"Children come out." Yan Jun said calmly.
He is ninety-four years old this year, which is a long life even for a soul master.
At this age, there are very few things that he cares about. At this time, he no longer cared about the name and origin of the awakened child. Apart from the Angel God and the Spirit Hall, he cared about almost nothing in this world, and he could only take care of those blood relatives who were separated by who knows how many generations. He no longer pays attention to other people's eyes.
If it weren't for the fear of ruining his favor and leaving a mess for the soul masters arranged by the Wuhun Hall to pick up his class, he wouldn't even bother to come out and awaken the Wuhun for these children.
Following the old man's voice, the little fat man at the front of the queue stood up and got into the formation. Yan Jun raised his hand, his soul power surged, and the formation under the little fat man's feet shone slightly with light, dots. The light surged up and penetrated his body bit by bit.
Children from soul master families and noble families all know what it means to awaken a martial soul, so naturally they don't need anyone to remind them.
After a while, the little fat man neighed unconsciously, his originally round body began to shrink, and a pair of slightly funny ears grew out of the blond hair on his head.
"Beast Martial Soul... Let's test the innate soul power?" Yan Jun turned the palm of his right hand, and a crystal ball appeared in his hand.
The slightly rounded child took the crystal ball, soul power poured in, and the crystal ball emitted a faint light.
"Innate soul power is two and a half levels... No, innate soul power is three levels... The martial spirit is a leopard cat? But this quality seems a bit low... No matter what, you can eventually become a soul master."
Yan Jun took the crystal ball and waved his hand to the round child. The child who had awakened the ocelot spirit immediately walked out of the awakening formation and ran to the crowd on the side. What followed was a burst of discussion.
"As expected, the second young master of the city lord's family still has an ocelot martial spirit, but his innate soul power is not as good as that of the city lord and the eldest son. Back then, the city lord had an innate soul power of level four. Although the eldest son's innate soul power was not as good as the city lord, he still had it. At level three and a half, it will be almost no problem to become a soul master in the future.”
"It seems that the Second Young Master's soul power of around three levels will be difficult to compare with that of the First Young Master in the future?"
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"Hey, who knows what will happen in the future. A few days ago, the eldest son had his legs broken by the city lord because he and the city lord were fighting for a girl. He hasn't been out in recent days. It's unclear who will be in charge in the future."< br>
"That's right..."
"Ahem, be quiet." Listening to the noisy sound in his ears, Yan Jun coughed lightly, and the sound fell into the ears of everyone around him under the influence of soul power. The originally slightly noisy scene immediately became quiet.
"Next child, come in."
As the next child entered the awakening formation, Yan Jun, who was originally in a daze, was slightly startled. His originally cloudy eyes became clear, and his dead-like expression became slightly more serious.
Yanjun has been awakening martial arts souls to children in Biluo City since he was fifty years old, and the number exceeds a thousand. However, Yan Jun had never seen such a special child before today.
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