Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Qingtian, who was grabbing the bowl and swallowing slowly, suddenly stopped, chewed twice, swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his head and nodded slightly.

"Well, I am indeed born with full soul power."

There was a hint of certainty in Ye Qiu's eyes.

"Xiaoqiu, you have such good taste!"

Xiao Wu smiled and praised, raised her hand to pick up the food for Ye Qiu, then bit her chopsticks and looked at her with a smile.

"Actually, Sister Xiaowu is also a genius with innate soul power."

She hates this obedient person who always calls her Xiaowu Sister.

Xiao Wu still has a good impression.

"Ah."

Hate Tian's eyes brightened slightly, but he soon became relieved.

Being able to practice to the forty-eighth level of soul sect at the age of fourteen is a certainty that he will have full innate soul power.

He turned to look at Ye Qiu curiously.

"Is this senior also born with full soul power?"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment and laughed dumbly.

He didn't know how to speak. After all, he had reached this level of first-level innate cultivation.

It is already shocking.

Hatred Tian looked at the handsome Ye Qiu in front of him strangely. He didn't dare to look directly but he overturned this idea in his heart.

According to what my grandparents said.

Senior Ye Qiu hunted for the first soul ring when he was more than eight years old.

In other words, the innate full soul power is eliminated.

At the same time, she eliminated all the innate ninth, eighth, and even seventh levels one by one.

because

If he had such high innate soul power, he wouldn't have to practice for more than two years to reach the tenth level.

"Sister Xiaowu, what is his innate soul power?"

Hatred Tian was very curious about Ye Qiu, who was not a person with innate soul power.

The cultivation speed is surprisingly fast!

Tom and his wife sat together in the presence of the old man, silently, living their own two-person world.

Xiao Wu, who was immersed in eating, raised his head, glanced at Qingtian, and then at Ye Qiu.

I was about to ask Ye Qiu what he meant.

He himself had already told Hate Tian the answer.

"My talent at the beginning was not very good, and my innate soul power was only level one."

"W-what?! How is this possible!"

Hatred Tian looked at Ye Qiu in shock.

She had never thought that Ye Qiu, with such a high level of cultivation, could actually be a person with first-level innate soul power!

"It sounds impossible, but it is what it is."

Ye Qiu held the bowl and told the truth.

"That's right, I slept with Xiaoqiu right after he awakened his martial spirit!"

"At that time, he couldn't even beat Sister Xiaowu, it was level one. It's not like now. Not only is he powerful, but he also bullies Sister Xiaowu, especially at night."

Xiao Wu smiled and leaned on Ye Qiu's shoulder, recalling.

But he didn't notice the weird looks on Hatetian and Jerry's faces at all.

"You wild girl, can't you tell the difference between what you should say and what you shouldn't say?"

Grandma Tom glared at Xiao Wu angrily.

"Xiaoqiu, you have to take good care of her."

"I-I didn't mean it."

Xiao Wu also realized that she had accidentally let something slip, and she immediately squeezed into Ye Qiu's arms in shame.

Hatred looked at this scene.

Wei Wei was startled.

Then he started eating again, but his eyes could no longer leave Ye Qiu.

She wanted to find out.

How did Ye Qiu do it?

With the first level of innate soul power, he has cultivated to the current level 47 soul sect.

If you can figure it out.

Maybe she can grow up quickly and avenge her dead mother and brother!

Take revenge on that ruthless place and those people who can only do nothing but cowardice!

Ye Qiu hugged Xiao Wu's delicate body and comforted her.

The twinkling hatred and sorrow in Hate Tian's eyes naturally did not escape his sight.

After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Xiaotian, I should be able to call you this, right? I wonder if you can let me see your martial spirit?"

"no problem."

Hatred Tian's movements stopped.

She thought about it for a moment and nodded slightly. Anyway, the people who were chasing her were all cowardly turtles who didn't know how to get out.

There was no need for her to worry too much.

What's more, they don't even know that they have awakened their martial souls.

The words fell.

Hatred Tian then put his small palms outside the table and spread them flat.

Immediately, the soul power in his body stirred up.

A black light suddenly lit up on his hand.

Xiao Wu looked at it curiously, but a strange look flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes.

Such colors.

He seemed to have seen it many times.

A faint black light spurted out from the palm of Hatred Sky, the brilliance condensed instantly, and a strange thing appeared in her palm.

It was a black hammer head.

As for why it is said to be a lump, that is because it is just a cylinder.

No hammer handle.

The single hammer head is cylindrical and looks very much like a smaller version of a casting hammer. However, there is a special light on the black surface of the hammer. The cylindrical hammer head is surrounded by a circle of faint light. pattern.

When the hammer appeared in Hate Tian's hand, the air in the whole room seemed a little depressing.

Hatred Tian frowned, as if he hadn't gotten used to the weight of the hammer head yet.

The delicate arms trembled slightly.

The martial spirit seemed to have not been completely released, but Ye Qiu had already recognized what it was.

but.

Soon, under Ye Qiu's gaze.

The cylindrical hammer head, where the hammer handle used to be, actually grew a strand of light blue rope.

It's not quite right to say it's a rope.

Because of that appearance, for Ye Qiu, who has the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor.

Simply impressive.

Because it looks like ordinary blue silver grass, but it's just connected to the black hammer head.

It's just filled with a layer of black light.

Looking at the two yellow soul rings on the meteor-like martial soul.

Ye Qiu couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Blue silver flying hammer.

It turns out that this is the Blue Silver Flying Hammer, a combination of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer.

Ye Qiu could tell that the blue silver flying hammer was unusual, and Xiao Wu could also recognize it.

"Xiaoqiu, why does Xiaotian's martial spirit look a bit like the Clear Sky Hammer? Is that Blue Silver Grass?"

Hear Xiao Wu's voice.

A look of shock appeared on Hatred Tian's face, and he tightly pulled the rope of the blue silver flying hammer in his hand.

His face was full of vigilance.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?"

Grandpa Jerry patted her shoulder gently.

Only then did she come back to her senses. Her grandparents were still here. She was absolutely sincere to Tom and Jerry.

"It's nothing, Grandpa."

Hatred Tian shook his head slightly, put away the martial spirit in his hand, and his face suddenly showed a slight paleness.

"Well, it is indeed."

Ye Qiu touched Xiao Wu's head and looked at Qingtian with a look of surprise.

He just saw it.

Hatetian seemed to be disgusted when he saw the hammer head, but he was very gentle towards the blue and silver grass-like rope.

"Xiaotian, don't be nervous, we will not be disadvantageous to you, otherwise you will never be our opponent."

"Xiaoqiu! How can you, this kid, talk?"

Grandma Tom immediately refused. She was not one to help relatives, not to mention that Qingtian was still a little girl.

(End of this chapter)