Chapter 411: Awakening Martial Soul

In the distant sky, the faint white of fish belly seemed to flash a hint of purple.
There are six great masters in Tang Men. In order to repay Chu Mo for teaching the grace of pulse art, Tang San taught Zi Mo to her.
"Chu Mo, start, concentrate on it." Tang San specially reminded.
Chu Mo nodded.
The appearance of purple qi made Chu Mo's spirit completely concentrated. He didn't even exhale, but inhaled slightly and slowly, while staring at the looming purple.
The appearance of purple qi is not long. When the white of the fish belly in the east is gradually covered by the rising sun, the purple qi has completely disappeared. Chu Mo slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time he exhaled for a long time. A white air spit out from his mouth like a train, and then slowly dispersed.
"Huh ... Chu Mo, I have to go back."
After practicing Ziji Motong, Tang San slowly stood up and said sorry to Chu Mo.
"Is it wrong to practice today? I still want to see how your pulse technique progresses." Chu Mo smiled and asked Tang San looking at him.
Tang San felt his head helplessly.
"It won't work today, I have to go back and cook for Daddy."
Chu Mo nodded. Tang Hao's father Tang Hao was a blacksmith in the Holy Soul Village. However, Tang Hao has another layer of identity, that is, the son of Haotian Sect Master, the youngest title Douluo, and his strength is also one of the pinnacles of the world.
"Well, Tang San, goodbye to the awakening ceremony three days later." Chu Mo waved to Tang San, and at the same time he was a little curious in his heart. What would his martial spirit be?
Although he doesn't have to worry about what waste soul he will be, it's a big deal to save enough points and exchange for a top martial spirit in the system.
"it is good."
Tang San apparently heard this and nodded.
Chu Mo returned to his hut, anyway, the system was still humane, leaving him a hut. On weekdays, they only rely on hunting in the wild, or playing the autumn wind in the village. The people of Douluo mainland are still very simple.
Three days later.
Chu Mo went out and grabbed a hare, just preparing to cook. Although he is now a five- or six-year-old child, it is still easy to fight ordinary beasts with his pulse training.
Just returned home.
"Xiao Mo, you are back."
I saw an old man who looked like he was in his sixties and was slender and long, but he was spirited, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed. This man Chu Mo knows, is the village elder Jack of the Holy Spirit Village.
"Yo ~ I hit another rabbit today, it's worthy of being a father without dogs." Old Jack smiled and patted Chu Mo's shoulder, and took a packaged meal from his arms. Do it, eat more. Today is the Wushen Awakening Ceremony. You need to fight for something. Our Holy Soul Village has not been a Soul Master for many years. "
"Ok."
This old Jack was not bad to him, and Chu Mo also promised to repay him with a title Douluo.
Under the leadership of old Jack, Chu Mo followed him to the Wuhun Palace in the middle of the village. Of course, this so-called Wuhun Temple is just a larger wooden house.
Because everyone has Wuhun, every year there are children who awaken Wuhun. Therefore, in any place of Douluo mainland, you can see the figure of Wuhun Temple. Of course, these are just branches. The levels are different.
This year, there were nine children who were awakened by Wuhun in the Holy Soul Village. Chu Mo was the last one under the leadership of Old Jack.
"Tang San."
Chu Mo also looked at his acquaintances and said hello.
Tang San also nodded at Chu Mo, the relationship between the two was good. Because the children in the village don't look up to him, it's not only the nobility that loves the rich and the rich, but the situation among the civilians is more obvious.
Tang San himself is a man of two generations, his actual age has already exceeded 30, and he is naturally unwilling to deal with these children. On the contrary, Chu Mo, who is mature and able to learn martial arts with him, came together unexpectedly.
Sometimes Tang San doubts whether the other party is also born again.
In addition to the village head Jack and the nine children in Qiqi, there is also a young man in the Wuhun Palace. Wearing a white dress, with a black cloak behind, there is a fist-sized soul character in the center of the chest. This is the standard dress for the personnel directly under the Wuhun Temple.
On the left chest, there is a badge carved with a long sword. A total of three long swords are staggered on the badge.
People like Jack who are familiar with Soul Master know that the number of three handles represents the Soul Master ’s third-class title Great Soul Master, and the Long Sword represents that the deacon from Wuhun Temple is a war soul division.
"Hello, respected Master of War Soul, I'm going to trouble you this time." Old Jack saluted the young man respectfully.
The young man's eyebrows showed a touch of pride, and he bowed slightly, not too salty or not, it was considered a gift, "I don't have much time, let's start now."
The eyes of the young people fell on the nine children in front of him. As the deacon of the Wuhun Palace patrol, helping ordinary people to perform Wuhun awakening is his necessary work. It has long been accustomed to them. His attitude is much gentler.
Nine children stood in front of the young man, and Tang San stood on the left. Compared with children of the same age, his figure was thinner. Chu Mo stood beside Tang San. Chu Mo was taller than Tang San, and he was energetic and exquisite.
The young man smiled and said, "My name is Su Yuntao, the 26th-level Soul Master, and you are the leader. Now, I will awaken the Wu soul to you one by one. Remember, don't be afraid of whatever happens."
As he said, Su Yuntao opened his package on the side table and took out two things, six black round stones and a shiny blue crystal ball.
Su Yuntao placed six black stones in a hexagon on the ground, and then motioned for the first child on the right to stand in it.
What happened is not much different from the original one. Except for Tang San, the rest of the people cannot become soul masters. Tang San's turn finally came, without Su Yuntao saying that he had stepped forward into the center of six black stones.
With Su Yuntao's six soul powers infused, the light golden light ignited again.
Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lighted up, because in the golden mask, there were even more golden spots this time than the sum of all the children before. He vaguely felt that it seemed that a rather powerful martial spirit would appear. The excitement is beyond words.
Chu Mo also narrowed his eyes, because Tang San hid his left hand behind him, but spread his right hand out.
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