Chapter 2 Split
The last hope was shattered, leaving Zhou Xuefeng as if he had fallen into darkness.
Should he continue to live as a slave and hope that one day the Zhu family would be kind and generous and give him a good death, or should he be quick and decisive and die.
If there is hope, it is not impossible to endure the life of a slave.
But there is no hope.
The buzzing sound is very noisy, making people have a splitting headache and make them feel upset. Zhou Xuefeng stood up silently and walked towards Zhu Da.
Zhu Da sneered and looked at the other children proudly: Look, so what if you have soul power? A useless martial soul, you still have to listen to me! Please be honest with me!
Other children have not awakened their innate soul power.
He turned around, pointed at the firewood pile, and spoke to Zhou Xuefeng.
"In...ah!"
Suddenly, his eyes bulged, he covered his crotch, and slowly fell to his knees, his eyes bursting with tears and his head broke out in cold sweat, and he screamed, unable to speak a clear word.
Zhou Xuefeng slowly lowered his foot and punched him on the head, knocking him to the ground. Then he jumped on its back and stamped on it like crazy.
"If you don't let me live freely! Then don't even think about it! Let me die, die, die, die!!!"
What is suppressed is not only the slave life in the past few years, but also the memories of the social beasts in the previous life. It is obviously the time when youth is flying and unrestrained, but it can't stop for the sake of life all day long. Slave life is the detonator that ignites dynamite.
Bang.
Zhou Xuefeng's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
The guardian who took several people to awaken the martial soul before slowly withdrew his hand. Look at the other kids.
"what happened?"
Several children scrambled to explain what had just happened.
"Tsk."
The nurse squatted down to check Zhu Da's condition. His spine was trampled and broken. It might be possible to find a senior healing soul master to cure it. However, there was no need to waste resources to hire a senior healing soul master just for a slave.
He turned to look at Zhou Xuefeng who was knocked unconscious.
[He does have a pretty good wolf nature. 】
Then he reached out and pinched Zhou Xuefeng's neck.
[Unfortunately, the last thing a slave needs is wolf nature. 】
Mentioning the two of them, Gu Yuan walked out of the yard.
"You guys keep working."
Several children watched with fear as the two men were taken away from the nursing home with their hands and feet dangling.
Whoosh, snap, snap.
Zhou Xuefeng and Zhu Da were thrown into mass graves.
I went to the river to wash my hands. It seemed that nothing happened in the nursing home, so I returned directly to the Duke's Palace.
…
[Here, am I wearing it again? 】
Consciousness appeared in a misty gray fog space. Zhou Xuefeng looked around. This space felt like a dream, ethereal and fairy-like, unable to be truly perceived, making people feel wandering.
[Or should I say, my golden finger? 】
Unable to sense the change of time, Zhou Xuefeng felt that a long time had passed, or perhaps just a moment. The mist swirled and four vortices appeared. Be it good or bad, Zhou Xuefeng is too lazy to hide. Just stand there.
The vortex dispersed, and four people appeared.
The five people looked at each other, and then they all looked happy. Although they all look different, their souls reflect that everyone is the same person.
The huge joy washed away Zhou Xuefeng's previous fear and anger. If this were the Jiujiu sect, wouldn't the little Douluo be at my mercy? !
I just wanted to ask them which world they are from.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"It really came just in time!"
"In this case, wouldn't the little world of Douluo be at my mercy?"
One of them said what was in Zhou Xuefeng's heart, and one of the other four was stunned.
"Are you also in Douluo World?!" x4.
"Gan?!" x5.
Shabby, no, after the pleasantries. Each of the five people explained their information.
"Yu Tianrui, from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, his father is Blue Lightning, and his mother is from a foreign race. He has two levels of innate soul power, martial soul..." As he said that, he summoned the martial soul, a flashing thunder light, with two rings on his head and abdomen. A bulging little snake. Suddenly, as if he had taken a Shiquan Dabu Pill, the bulge broke through and turned into long horns and clawed feet.
"I thought it was a blue electric snake or something like that, but now it seems that it should be a blue electric tyrannosaur whose innate soul power is insufficient and actively degrades to ensure its potential."
"If you put it that way..." A man wearing a short-sleeve shirt also summoned his martial spirit: "I am not an ordinary hammer?"
A rusty hammer appeared in the field of vision of several people, but as it was exposed in the space, the rust quickly subsided and was replaced by an aura as thick as an abyss. He then introduced himself.
"Tang Yin is an ordinary disciple of the Clear Sky Sect. This should be considered the Clear Sky Hammer? By the way, I am also innate level two."
"Ning Yulin, Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Martial Spirit...Two Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the same two levels. Ning Fengzhi Sixth Son."
Summon Martial Spirit, a seven-story phantom glazed pagoda, but only the two floors at the base look very staring, while the upper five floors are extremely illusory and look like a shadow. Naturally, as it was exposed in the space, it quickly stared and became a real seven-story pagoda. Unfortunately, although the light was intense, it did not break through the seventh floor.
The last person looked at the four of them and said calmly.
"An Lan, a commoner in Wuhun Hall, the same two levels, Wuhun, yellow-feathered flamingo?"
Naturally, he also summoned his own martial spirit, a bloated free-range chicken with dark yellow feathers and a somewhat bald head. Its changes are very drastic. As the energy in the space is replenished, it is completely different from the one it was just summoned. The body is elongated, slender and proportioned, beautiful and strong. The free-range chicken turned into a phoenix.
He said to himself.
"Perhaps we can change its name now and call it...Golden Feathered Luan Bird."
After the four of them finished speaking, Zhou Xuefeng was jealous and sad, squeezing out his message between his teeth.
"Zhou Xuefeng, Zhu family slave, Blue Silver Grass, level two."
He summoned the Blue Silver Grass, but there was no change in his martial spirit. At least nothing significant has changed.
I endured it again and again, but I still couldn't bear the good luck of these four bitches.
"You guys really deserve to die! Do you know how I lived? Slave! My special code is a slave! Do you know, slave? It's darker than the descriptions we saw in the books in my previous life..."
The four of them stayed quiet and allowed Zhou Xuefeng to vent.
A few minutes later, Zhou Xuefeng took a deep breath and grinned.
"Thank you, I'm fine."
The five people nodded, then kept the same movements, closed their eyes and concentrated, sensing something carefully. After a while.
Ning Yulin: "It seems that if we hadn't split into five people, we should have been gifted with full soul power. Unfortunately, the soul power levels cannot be stacked, otherwise we could hunt for soul rings now."
An Lan: "No, although it cannot be superimposed, now that our martial souls have been repaired, our true cultivation qualifications should be almost the same as our innate full soul power. However, it is not easy to explain our changes."
Tang Yin: "If it's hard to explain, then don't explain it and let them figure it out... There's another point. I feel that my soul power far exceeds that of the same level. If I'm right, although the levels can't be superimposed, our The total number of souls is actually five people."
Yu Tianrui: "I feel the same way. In this case, our sustained combat effectiveness will far exceed that of soul masters of the same level."
Zhou Xuefeng was constantly switching between martial spirits, blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, Clear Sky Hammer, Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and Luan Bird, and was very happy.
"The level and quantity of soul power are trivial matters. From this point of view, each of us has five martial souls. Jiejiejie, the other four people can choose one of the martial souls to help him experiment with the best soul ring choice."
An Lan: "This won't work, right?"
He frowned and hesitated.
"Two martial spirits are enough. How can we bear five martial spirits? I'm afraid that a full set of hundred thousand year soul bones can't withstand the pressure of five martial spirits, right?"
"Let's talk about it later." Zhou Xuefeng withdrew his martial spirit and looked at them: "Now help me think of a way. I want to take revenge on the Zhu family first!"
Yu Tianrui spread his hands and said that he was beyond his reach. Tang Yin also said that now that Haotian Sect is located on a steep mountain, he can't get out of the sect now. An Lan scratched his head, he couldn't help.
The four people's eyes focused on Ning Yulin.
"Okay, I'll do it. Although I only have two innate levels, I am the son of the sect leader and have some privileges. Let me think about it... I will help you buy some high-level poisons and send them to the Star Luo Empire through the Qibao Store. At that time, you can withdraw it with a secret code.”
"I'm a slave. I usually can't leave the gate of the Duke's Mansion."
Zhou Xuefeng was very anxious.
"Then I can't help you much now. I'm not Ning Rongrong. I can't command two titles."
"Forget it. I'll figure it out myself."
Although there was no direct help, Zhou Xuefeng gained the ability to change his destiny. Zhou Xuefeng swept away the previous gloom and regained a bit of his optimistic demeanor despite being a social beast in his previous life.
"By the way, tell me the meditation method you have mastered. I don't have any advanced meditation method."
Zhou Xuefeng memorized it silently, and An Lan suddenly spoke.
"Do you remember some of the Taoist scriptures that I read when I was reading novels on Tomato? There was a book on Qi Techniques."
(End of chapter)