Douluo: Book from heaven turns into mortals

Chapter 2 No wonder I haven’t been guilty (please collect it!!!)

After chatting with Su Yuntao for a while, Old Jerry took Su Wen home.

"Xiao Wen, I didn't expect you to be so talented. Hahaha, you can definitely become a soul master!" Old Jerry was happy for Su Wen.

Old Jerry was very happy: "You and Xiaopang both have soul power. I will try my best to find places for you to study at the Junior Soul Master Academy."

He had asked Su Yuntao before to find out that the other villages that shared the work-study quota with their Crescent Village had not awakened soul power, and the Holy Soul Village had not awakened any children with soul power this year.

Two work-study student places can still be found.

"Okay, you're at home alone. I'm going to see Xiaopang. Although the kid only has half-level soul power, he still has soul power. There is still hope. In case of breaking through to the soul master," Old Jerry showed a look of yearning. .

Even if you are only a tenth-level soul master, as long as you have a soul ring, you can receive monthly subsidies from the Wuhun Palace!

The difference between soul masters and ordinary people is the difference between heaven and earth.

Old Jerry left, and Su Wen stayed at home alone, studying his martial arts.

"Shuwuhun"

Looking at the dusty book in his hand, Su Wen didn't complain at all.

If you have a bad background, it means your skills are not up to standard.

Parents have done their best.

But, what path will Shu Wuhun take in the future?

Su Wen stared at his Shuwuhun, and the questions he had thought about many times in the past began to trouble him again.

In the past, there was a mutated sense of luck, but now we can only face this problem honestly.

"I need strength!"

Ideas emerged one after another, and Su Wen also began to try to develop his own martial arts soul.

Book from heaven!

He named his martial soul, hoping that his martial soul would transform step by step and achieve the Book of Heaven.

The dusty heavenly book was opened, and the blank pages were turned over. Su Wen used his soul power and began to control the martial spirit.

Minutes!

A single page breaks away from the entire book.

"Okay!" Su Wen's eyes lit up.

He focused his attention on the pages and began to manipulate them.

Even though he had just awakened his martial soul, Su Wen's control over the martial soul had surpassed that of most soul masters by virtue of his own talent.

The pages of the book change in size, length, width and even thickness due to the injection of Su Wen's soul power.

Still can't break away from the scope of the book page.

However, as Su Wen folded the pages.

"Xiao Wen!"

Old Jerry's voice came.

Su Wen stopped and opened the door and saw Old Jerry and Little Fatty outside the door.

Xiaopang's original name is Sun Xiaopang, and he looks like his name, he is white and chubby, and he looks very honest when he smiles.

"Brother Xiaowen." Xiaopang said.

"Yeah." Su Wen responded as a greeting and looked at Old Jerry.

"You two have innate soul power, so you can't waste your talent." Old Jerry said, raising his right hand and releasing a breath of soul power.

Su Wen was stunned and his eyes widened.

Old Jerry or a soul master?

"Haha, old man, I also have innate soul power, but like Little Fatty, I only have half-level soul power." Old Jerry condensed a sweet potato with soul power in his hand: "However, I have only cultivated to the ninth level, and I have never been able to If you can't break through to the tenth level, you are not a true soul master."

Passing the sweet potatoes to Su Wen, he smiled and said, "Haha, I raised your kid with sweet potatoes too."

Su Wen was stunned.

No wonder, I have never been weak.

Continuously nourishing oneself, subtly improving the quality of the martial soul and even the innate soul power, how could it not be consumed?

It turns out that it was Old Jerry’s sweet potatoes that were providing him with energy. "Little Fatty, it's a good thing that you have soul power, but if you don't work hard with half-level soul power, you may be stuck at level nine like me for the rest of your life." Old Jerry said seriously.

This is the pain of his life.

"I am a food-type martial soul. It is naturally difficult to cultivate. I am stuck at level nine. Although you are also half-level soul power, your chances of breaking through to become a soul master are greater than mine."

"There are still three months until you enter the Junior Soul Master Academy. During these three months, I will personally teach you meditation methods. You must seize every minute of time!"

"First, try to sense."

Looking at Su Wen who was in meditation, Old Jerry fell silent.

He felt that the soul power in Su Wen's body was already active.

Meditation method, the first time?

Turning back to look at Xiaopang, his legs sitting cross-legged were about to move, and he obviously hadn't calmed down.

"Little Fatty, find a position that feels comfortable to you."

"The pages can be folded, but the strength is not enough." Su Wen looked at the paper sword folded into a small sword in his hand, and injected soul power into it, hoping to change the strength of the pages themselves.

"My martial arts spirit is still too fragile."

I have to admit that even if the pages of the Heavenly Book are separated and folded into paper swords, the attack power of these paper swords is worrying.

"I can only make up for it with the soul ring."

"Xiao Wen, are you still thinking about using the book martial spirit to fight?" Old Jerry watched Su Wen tossing the pages of the book in his hand, and he was helpless: "If you ask me, your martial spirit is a book, and you can become a scholar. He is so smart and learns things quickly, and he will be able to do well in the future with his theory."

"Okay grandpa, I will consider it."

scholar?

knowledge is power. Therefore, a scholar without strength is not a good scholar, just like an auxiliary who cannot fight is not a good warrior.

However, to learn knowledge, you must also have something to learn.

Before school starts, the only way to develop martial arts is to lay the foundation for the future.

After awakening his martial spirit, Su Wen's physical fitness improved to a higher level, and his exercise intensity also gradually increased.

Knowing that Old Jerry's martial soul was sweet potato and that he also had level nine soul power, Su Wen had to eat a few sweet potatoes after each exercise before exercising again.

Without the effect of soul skills, sweet potatoes are just rich in energy and can be better digested and absorbed.

For Su Wen, the effect is already very good.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Fatty, you must practice hard when you get to the Soul Master Academy." Old Jerry warned him more than once on the way.

"Ahead is the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy." Old Jerry brought his two children to the gate: "Hello, I brought my two children to register at the academy."

Su Wen caught a glimpse of Old Jerry stuffing three copper soul coins into the guard's hand, and then handed over two certificates.

"Well, it proves that there is no problem, let's go in, but parents are not allowed in."

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Fatty, you practice well in the academy, and I will pick you up after school." Old Jerry warned again worriedly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will keep an eye on Xiaopang and let him practice well."

Old Jerry felt relieved about Su Wen, nodded, and left reluctantly.

"Brother the guard, where is the registration office?"

The guard accepted the copper soul coins, and since Su Wen's fifth level of innate soul power was clearly written on the certificate, he was not impatient.

"Have you seen that building? The Academic Affairs Office is on the second floor. Just bring the certificate from Wuhun Palace and the information of the work-study students to the director."

"Thank you."

I don’t know if I can achieve the expected goal in this junior soul master academy.

Su Wen was looking forward to it.

　I won’t step on them for no reason, and my attitude towards the characters changes with experience.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)