Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 4 Colorful Magic Heart Butterfly

Su Yuntao's eyes lit up slightly, because in the golden mask, the golden light spots that appeared this time were not inferior to Tang San just now.

He vaguely felt that a very powerful martial spirit was about to appear.The excitement was palpable.

For those Martial Spirit Hall deacons who are responsible for the awakening of ordinary people's Martial Spirit, if they can awaken a child with extraordinary potential, and then pull him into the Martial Spirit Hall, they can get a lot of evaluation benefits, which is very helpful for promotion. will be greatly beneficial.

In Su Yuntao's expectant eyes, he saw a dreamlike colorful brilliance rushing out of Wang Shenmeng's head, turning into an extremely beautiful colorful butterfly in the void.

This butterfly has a body as beautiful as amethyst, with red, orange, yellow, green, indigo and purple colors. Seven colors flow on its wings. When the wings are fluttering, colorful haloes of light spread out, exuding a dreamlike atmosphere.

The children were all attracted by the extreme beauty, and looked at the flying butterflies with fascinated faces, as if they saw something that they dreamed of in their hearts, and showed happy smiles.

The only child who was awake was Tang San. He couldn't help but frown as he looked at the butterfly that was invisibly affecting his mind.

"What martial spirit is this?"

Sensing the influence of the invisible force, he seemed to see the scene of the seventeen elders of the Tang Sect torturing him in turn, so he quickly performed the Xuantian Kung Fu and recovered in an instant.

If he hadn't cultivated Xuantian Kungfu and Ziji Demon Eyes, his mental power was much stronger than that of ordinary children, and he might have difficulty resisting this kind of power that penetrates the soul, and he would inevitably sink into the illusion.

Thinking of the nightmare he didn't want to face that loomed just now, Tang San's expression was gloomy for a while, and his eyes looking at Wang Shenmeng were extraordinarily cold.

"This is... It seems to be a colorful butterfly? Although it is a little different from the records, it seems to be more beautiful, noble and hazy. It should be a mutant martial soul, but it is still within the category of the colorful butterfly."

Su Yuntao's eyes widened, looking at this extremely beautiful martial spirit, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed again.

"It's a pity, such a big movement, but it's just a low-level martial spirit. The seven-color phantom butterfly, so fragile, has no use other than being beautiful and beautiful. It's only a little better than the blue silver grass. It doesn't matter if it's a waste martial spirit. Pass."

Su Yuntao was very unhappy after going from hope to disappointment twice in a row. Coupled with the fatigue caused by the continuous output of soul power, he waved and said: "Okay, children, go back."

Wang Shenmeng hurriedly said, "Uncle, I haven't tested my soul power yet?"

Su Yuntao sighed: "The Colorful Fantasy Heart Butterfly is just a low-level martial soul. Even if it has innate soul power, it is only one or two levels at most. It doesn't make any difference whether it is tested or not."

Wang Shenmeng said disappointedly: "Is the Colorful Huanxindie so useless? I thought it was amazing!"

Su Yuntao glanced at the two-three-meter-long butterfly in the sky, and was also amazed at its beauty, but he still shook his head and said, "The Colorful Phantom Heart Butterfly has only a little illusion ability, so it can barely be considered a low-level soul beast, and it is no better than an ordinary butterfly." How much. What is the use of such a beast martial soul? It is difficult to fascinate the soul master with that little illusion ability, and the possession of the martial soul can not increase the master's strength and defense much. The only advantage is the ability to fly. Unfortunately, the butterfly's flight It’s very slow and of little use in combat.”

"Is that so?"

Wang Shenmeng's eyes flickered, and he didn't say much, but he still insisted: "Uncle, please help me measure my soul power."

Seeing his firm eyes, Su Yuntao looked at his cute little face. After awakening his martial soul, he seemed to look even better, and people couldn't help feeling fond of him.

"Oh, well, the children nowadays are all so independent."

Su Yuntao shook his head helplessly, stretched out the crystal ball, and input his remaining soul power.

Wang Shenmeng first followed the method taught by Su Yuntao and used his mind to take the butterfly spirit on his head back into his body, and then pressed his hand on the crystal ball.

There was a huge suction force from the blue crystal ball, and a certain mysterious force in Wang Shenmeng's body surged out as if it had found a vent, and quickly lit up the blue crystal ball.

I saw the dazzling blue light spread from the first moment, and in the blink of an eye, the crystal ball sparkled like a bright gem.The faint blue halo is exposed, which is indescribably moving.

Su Yuntao opened his mouth in surprise, "Again, another innate soul power?"

When Tang San awakened to his full innate soul power just now, Su Yuntao had already explained the innate soul power. These children already knew about it, but after all, they were young and didn't feel it deeply. They just knew that it was very powerful.

"It's amazing. Brother Shenmeng is really amazing."

"Yeah, Butterfly Martial Spirit is so powerful, I just ate chicken legs!"

"What, it's obviously roasted pig's trotters..."

"It's candied haws!"

"No, I became the daughter of Wang Dahu's family, and I have a full meal!"

"..."

Unlike Tang San, Wang Shenmeng was very popular, and the remaining seven children exclaimed, chattering around him about the wonderful experience just now under the influence of the Butterfly spirit.

Tang San habitually stood alone on the side, looking coldly at these little brats holding stinky feet, his expression was very bad, as if there was an evil fire in his heart, which made him extremely unhappy seeing Wang Shenmeng.

"How is it possible that he is also born full of soul power? A native, or a lowly little beggar, why? And his martial soul is a little bit better than my Blue Silver Grass..."

"hateful!"

Tang San clenched his fists violently. It is a great shame that he is a peerless genius of the Tang Sect and let a native child compare to him!

After Su Yuntao's initial shock, he quickly turned into deep disappointment: "It's a pity that he is born with full soul power, but he is a low-level martial soul. No matter how he cultivates, his achievements are limited, and there is no value in attracting him."

"Oh, why is my life so miserable? As long as there is a high-level martial spirit, and I win him over to join the martial spirit hall, I will have made a great contribution!"

With a sigh, Su Yuntao quickly packed up his things and walked out.

Wang Shenmeng took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. At this moment, the invisible shadow that had been covering his heart dissipated, and the world seemed to be different.

"Old Jack!"

The door opened, and Old Jack greeted Su Yuntao nervously, "Master, how is it. Is it possible for the children in our village to become spirit masters this year?"

Su Yuntao looked at him, sighed, and said, "There are two, it's just a pity."

With a look of surprise in Jack's eyes, he asked tentatively, "Master, what is that..."

Su Yuntao said: "Among the nine children this year, only two have soul power, and they are rare innate full soul power. It is a pity that his martial soul is the seven-color magic heart butterfly blue silver grass. You understand ?”

"Colorful Fantasy Heart Butterfly and Blue Silver Grass? Innately full of soul power? Oh my god."

The disappointed expression on Jack's face was even more serious than that of Su Yuntao.

He has also been the village chief for so many years, so he naturally understands what it means to have full soul power.

The Seven-Colored Huanxindie is a bit better, at least she can cultivate, but this innate full soul power appears on the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, but it is really...

"Master, is it true that the Blue Silver Grass can't cultivate?" Jack asked with a frown.

Su Yuntao could feel the old Jack's mood, but he was not as proud as he was at the beginning. He patted the old Jack on the shoulder and said, "It's not that you can't practice at all. It's just that you think the Blue Silver Grass can be cultivated with the improvement of the martial spirit. , What will it evolve into? A waste martial soul is a waste martial soul after all. Even if you become a soul master, I am afraid that you are still a waste soul master. Of course, the colorful magic heart butterfly is not much better. It is a pity that it is full of soul power .Okay, I'm leaving first, and I have to go to the next village."

After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he left the village directly. Without Su Yuntao, Tang San could only run to Jack and ask the question he wanted to know the most, "Grandpa Jack, what is a soul ring? How can I get a soul ring?" ring?"

(End of this chapter)