Chapter 3: Ontological Martial Spirit
As the children awaken their Martial Spirits one by one. Soon it was the turn of the last one, Wu Tong.
Wu Tong walked straight into the hexagonal array on the ground without waiting for Mo Xuan to call him.
As the light golden light flashed through the black stone.
Wu Tong closed his eyes, and in the dark, a cool breath climbed up along the soles of his feet, disappeared after sinking into his brain.
After the breath disappeared, Wu Tong felt as if an invisible light penetrated the fog of thinking and illuminated his originally chaotic brain.
In an instant, Wu Tong felt that his chaotic thinking became extremely clear, just like the earth that had been dry for a long time and was suddenly moistened with rain. The mind began to work at an alarming speed, and every thought was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, both fast and bright.
The originally seemingly complex problem was quickly dismantled and reorganized in Wu Tong's mind, and finally presented with unprecedented clarity and logic. He was surprised that he could capture the essence of the problem so easily, as if all the problems were easily solved.
At the same time, Wu Tong's memory seemed to have made a qualitative leap. The trivial information and forgotten fragments of your past life are like lit stars at this moment, shining brightly in your mind and within reach. Ability to quickly recall any needed details, and even some long-gone memories can clearly come to mind.
This sudden increase in wisdom made Wu Tong feel unprecedentedly confident and excited. He almost instantly thought of what his martial soul was?
That is the original martial spirit that was supposed to shine during the Douluo II period.
The main body martial soul·brain.
"No martial spirit appears, is the original martial spirit?" Mo Xuan on the side saw that Wu Tong had nothing in his hands, and instantly understood his situation.
After all, the Wuhun Palace has been awakening Wuhuns for common people for so many years. Except for the Wuhuns inherited by sects, most of the Wuhuns have backup records.
Although there are few martial souls like the original martial soul, they are not uncommon.
"Which part of your body is your martial spirit?" Mo Xuan asked.
"Master, it's my brain." Wu Tong heard the question and answered subconsciously.
"Alas, another useless martial soul." Mo Xuan was a little disappointed.
After all, in the eyes of Douluo Yi, the main spirit has neither the lethality of the weapon spirit, nor the ability of the beast spirit to strengthen the body, nor the ability of the auxiliary spirit to bless others. It can be said that it is truly useless. effect.
After Wu Tong heard Mo Xuan's murmur, he ignored it.
Because he knows very well what potential the original martial soul has.
Not to mention the possible second awakening in the future, Wu Tong thought of several development directions for his current brain martial arts alone.
But Wu Tong did not adopt these ideas. His obsession with the golden finger made him instantly think of the novels about heaven-defying savvy that he had read before traveling through his previous life after learning that his martial soul was his brain.
So Wu Tong had a bold idea in his mind. He would use his martial soul to create a low-end version of the heaven-defying intelligence talent.
In Wu Tong's view, as long as he has one ten thousandth of the effectiveness of this talent, he will definitely be able to reach the top of Douluo, and may even enter all worlds in the future, and endless dimensions may not be possible.
After all, Douluo Continent, a world that I thought was virtual in my previous life, existed, so other worlds should also exist. It's just that I have no way to go there now.
After coming back to his senses, Wu Tong began to look forward to whether he could have soul power. After all, everything was ready now. He only needed Dongfeng. As long as he could have soul power, even if it was a first-level soul power, Wu Tong believed that he could complete his mission. Planning is nothing more than the amount of time.
"Okay, it's not a big deal to waste the martial soul. Come quickly and test the soul power. I will leave after the test." Mo Xuan looked at Wu Tong thinking on the spot, thinking that he couldn't accept it.
After casually comforting him, he urged Wutong to conduct a soul power test.
Wu Tong didn't pay attention to Mo Xuan's words and put his hand on the crystal ball.
brush! ! !
In a moment...
Dazzling golden light burst out from the crystal ball, filling every corner of the crystal ball.
"First... Innately full of soul power." Mo Xuan was so shocked that he could hardly speak.
Mo Xuan glanced at Wu Tong with envy, and then shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity... I have such a talent, but it's just... alas." Mo Xuan's useless martial spirit originally planned to escape smoothly, but he thought of the other party's future. His achievements would far exceed his own, so he hurriedly stopped the topic and just sighed softly.
Mo Xuan, who had calmed down, also wanted to win over him. The talent of innate soul power was too good. After all, even Hu Liena, the saint of the Wuhun Palace today, only had level nine innate soul power.
Looking at Wu Tong, who looked calm in front of him, Mo Xuan couldn't stand it anymore:
"Wu Tong, right? Do you know what it means to have full soul power?"
"The potential of a soul master depends not only on the quality of the martial soul, but also on the level of innate soul power."
"Even if you have a good martial soul, you can't practice without innate soul power."
"The level of innate soul power symbolizes the speed of future cultivation, and also determines future achievements. For example, if someone is born with full soul power, he will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future."
"Do you know what kind of person Titled Douluo is? He is a legendary figure who can stand at the top of Douluo Continent today."
"My child, your future achievements are bound to be limitless."
Do you need to say this? Wu Tong gave him a calm look, moved his mouth slightly, and said "oh" calmly.
After all, once Wu Tong decided on the development direction of his martial arts, his future was already unlimited.
Having innate soul power cannot be said to be a help in times of need, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.
Mo Xuan was a little dumbfounded for a moment and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Do you know what this means? At least I have a normal reaction. I thought I was so happy when I only had level three soul power.
Mo Xuan subconsciously looked behind him, seeing a row of envious and adoring eyes.
This is the right reaction!
Taking a long breath, Mo Xuan suppressed the urge to complain and invited Wu Tong:
"Wu Tong, are you willing to join the Spirit Hall?"
Wow!
Suddenly, Wu Tong raised his head, his eyes glowing brightly, as if he suddenly thought of something.
Finally, my heart moved. It seems that the words Wuhun Palace are still very attractive. Mo Xuan smiled happily.
But Wu Tong's next answer made his face freeze instantly.
Wu Tong's eyes were shining with wisdom, and the corners of his lips twitched as he said:
"I'm still young and don't understand many things thoroughly. I don't want to think about these things now. I'd better think about it after I finish attending the soul master academy and become a soul master."
"Thank you, Master, for awakening the martial spirit for me."
Mo Xuan's mouth twitched and his eyes were filled with resentment, then why were you so excited just now?
Are you kidding me?
Of course the reason why Wu Tong was excited was not to tease Mo Xuan, but because he suddenly thought about his first soul ring and what kind of soul skills he should get, that's why he was so excited.
Wu Tong sneered, left the hexagonal formation and stood aside, his meaning was obvious.
"Forget it, then let's do it."
Mo Xuan didn't feel too sorry. After all, he was just a useless martial spirit that couldn't attack or assist.
(End of chapter)