Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 6 So, what the hell is this
"Xiaoguang, grandpa is going out, you stay at home for a while."

"Ok."

The old butler looked a little depressed, and kept mumbling something.

"Guang Wuhun has innate first-level soul power, what can he do in the future? Sigh."

After returning to the small courtyard, Qian Chaoguang went back to his room, and couldn't wait to study his newly awakened martial spirit.

In his previous life, when he read through the original book, he was very curious about this magical martial spirit.

Now that I own one, how can I resist not experiencing it personally?
He took off his shirt, exposing his chest to the air.

After thousands of days of continuous exercise, traces of muscle lines can already be seen in the upper body.

Qian Zhaoguang recalled the feeling when the martial soul was awakened. Due to his thoughts, the soul power in his body was unconsciously attracted, and the temperature in the room also quietly dropped a little at this moment.

An ice-blue dot the size of a fist appeared on his chest, making the reflection of the house even brighter.

What kind of martial soul is this?

Ontology Martial Soul?
Qian Chaoguang was a little confused.

A lot of knowledge about the details of Wuhun was not mentioned in the original book, which made him a little uncertain.

Now he didn't feel any special feeling except that the part where the blue light appeared was slightly cool.

I didn't feel any obvious improvement in physical fitness, and there seemed to be no other increase, which is really strange.

He took a piece of paper from the side and put it in front of his chest, using his mind to work hard to move the trace of soul power in his body towards the position of the martial soul.

After a while, a beam of blue light shot forward, and the temperature in the room seemed to be lower.

There were also some fine icicles on the paper.

Qian Zhaoguang put it down dumbfounded, and put on his shirt again.

The Wuhun is awakened, and it is very special, it looks like it is hanging, but I don't know what it is useful for.

Forget it, anyway, we didn't intend to rely on the strength of the martial soul to win, so we can do whatever we want.

Having a trace of ice attribute can be regarded as an unexpected joy, and it should increase the success rate of my action of collecting Tianmeng ice silkworm five years later.

Since my martial spirit is in the form of light and has some ice attributes, why not call it the Light of Extreme Ice.

As for the name, it's better to make it sound better.

Qian Zhaoguang didn't bother with his martial spirit any more, turned around and picked up the long knife standing by the wall and went out the door.

The awakening of the martial soul was delayed for half the morning, and today's training plan has not been completed yet.

While Qian Zhaoguang was sweating profusely in the small courtyard, the Duchess was listening to the report of the middle-aged man earlier.

"What kind of martial spirit do you think Mr. Zhu's adopted grandson has awakened? Light?"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Yes ma'am, but his martial spirit looks a little strange, not like the usual light-type martial spirits."

The Duchess sneered, and said disdainfully: "So what? It's just a waste with a first-level innate soul power. The old disease in Zhu Lao's body is getting worse day by day, even if there is a titled Douluo of the healing system, he will recover at most." There are five years left to live. I will see in the future how this brat can protect those bitches!"

Having said that, she gritted her teeth again, her voice almost squeezed out from between her teeth.

"The eyes of the main body spirit, innate ninth-level soul power! She is a bitch who is not even a soul master, how can she give birth to such a good seed! I told you to do as soon as possible!"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Madam, are we really not going to tell the master? The innate soul power of the nine-level body martial soul, this is a talent that has a great chance of being able to enter Shrek. Find"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by the Duchess.

"I am the master and you are the master? Do you need to teach me how to do things?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"Why don't you hurry up then?"

"Subordinates Retire"

The Duchess put the teacup on the table angrily, showing a sneer.

"Shrek? Damn! That little bitch is also worthy? Without a letter of recommendation at the level of a city lord, how can she get into Shrek!"

After lunch, the old housekeeper gave Qian Chaoguang a meditation method.

After he had a rough look and memorized it, he took him out together and walked towards the location of the forging room in the Duke's mansion.

In the tinkling forging room, the old butler introduced Qian Chaoguang to a very good blacksmith.

Although this old blacksmith is not a soul engineer, his level of forging alone is by no means inferior to those middle and high-level soul engineers.

The special long knife that Qian Zhaoguang used for daily exercise in the past few years is his masterpiece.

Under the preliminary guidance of the old blacksmith, he picked up two forging hammers and started his own forging study.

The old blacksmith stood aside with a smile on his face, looked at Qian Chaoguang's body movements, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, Lao Zhu, your grandson is really not bad, with a strong body and a quick mind. Don't worry, since you Speak, I will definitely hand over all my skills to him, there are not many little guys who are willing to work hard on forging now."

The old butler smiled wryly, and said, "Zhaoguang has been sensible since he was a child, but his innate soul power is really not satisfactory. If he can learn a craft from you, he will be able to support his family in the future."

"Old Zhu, think about it, this kid is very intelligent, maybe he can become a soul instructor. Besides, look at his strength, how does he look like a six-year-old child? He will even join the army under the duke's tent in the future , and definitely a good job.”

"I hope so"

"I'll find a prescription for you in two days. My old man got it from somewhere. It's said to be very effective. You go grab some medicine and give Xiaoguang a medicinal bath or something. Don't waste his body Brute force."

The two old men were talking about Qian Zhaoguang's future with one glance at each other, but he himself didn't hear so much at all.

Now he is completely immersed in the world of forging, sweating hard.

As the hammer fell down, the golden body art started to operate unconsciously.

He felt that every muscle in his body was tense, being tempered by himself and his soul power, as if he had become a piece of metal being forged.

Every time he exerted all his strength, Qian Chaoguang could actually feel a different kind of pleasure, as if his whole body became transparent.

The originally painful mechanical movement has become the best arm for cultivation, and his body is improving rapidly.

The blacksmiths on the side gradually put down the work in their hands and gathered their eyes.

It is unbelievable that a six-year-old child can persist in swinging the hammer for so long.

The old blacksmith said proudly: "His name is Qian Chaoguang, my new apprentice, you all have to take care of him in the future."

In this way, until Qian Chaoguang almost lost his strength, he followed the old housekeeper back to the small courtyard.

During the forging process, the progress of the Golden Body Jue practice far exceeded his expectations.

If he could persist in this high-intensity forging every day, he should be able to complete the first level of the Golden Body Art within five years.

　Seeking to read wow xdm, only if you read more can you be recommended, Douluo colleagues want to be recommended more than books with other themes.Please, please, everyone, don't raise books before they are on the shelves, it is easy to raise them to death!

　　


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