Douluo card bug

Chapter 4

In the evening, after a busy day, Master Tian lay down in the stream beside the village, letting the stream wash over his sweat-stained body.

That's right, since the system was activated in the morning, Tian Xiaoman has been exercising and has never rested. Every time he reaches the limit, [Meteor Tears] will stimulate energy to repair his body, so that he doesn't need to eat...

Although compared to normal food, [Meteor Tears] is bland and tasteless, but in this way, there is no need to worry about stunting due to insufficient nutrition.

"It's been a busy day, it's time to condense the soul ring."

Tian Xiaoman murmured.

Although not condensing the soul ring will not affect the practice, but it will still delay the progress of one's practice to some extent.

After all, I am different from normal soul masters in the early stage, and I don't need to hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings.

And Tian Xiaoman can clearly feel that he is definitely not just a tenth level innate soul power!

You must know that my martial soul is customized according to the martial soul ceiling of the Douluo Continent, and so far, there is only one martial soul ceiling in the Douluo Continent except him!
Qian Renxue!
God-level Martial Soul, Ultimate Light, Angel Divinity, Innate Level [-]!
My martial soul is also of the ultimate attribute, and possesses the divinity of Shura, which belongs to a kind of god-level martial soul, and I will definitely not be inferior to her!
Then he should also be at the innate level [-].

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaoman dried his body, put on a linen shirt, and walked to a boulder beside the stream.

There is a certain distance from the holy soul village here, so he doesn't worry about anyone disturbing him.

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaoman sat cross-legged, gathered his mind, and began to gather his soul ring.

Time passed slowly, and a yellow soul ring with a hint of purple awn appeared on Tian Xiaoman's head.

At this time, Tian Xiaoman's martial soul also appeared on his right hand, the soul ring slowly approached, and then it was firmly placed under the martial soul!
Soul master, success!

However, Tian Xiaoman did not open his eyes at this time, and the aura gathered around him did not dissipate. As time passed again, another circle of purple soul ring appeared on top of his head, and then slowly moved towards the martial soul sleeve. Go, after a while, the soul ring was firmly fixed on the martial soul, Tian Xiaoman opened his eyes immediately, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Level 24 Great Soul Master!
"Sure enough, it's the same as I thought. The innate soul power is at the twentieth level, but wearing two soul rings at once makes the soul power a bit vain, but it doesn't matter, with my training intensity, it won't take long for it to re-condense! "

Seeing the two rings floating on his martial soul, Tian Xiaoman couldn't help but tremble a little.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Tian Xiaoman couldn't help muttering:

"You're all great soul masters, it can't be that the martial soul doesn't even have a name... emmm, evolved from the Clear Sky Hammer, and possesses two extreme attributes and the divine power of the Asura God, why not call you Ultimate Invincible How about the snakeskin Geoduck Shura Leili Eighty Ten Hammer, yes, I will call it this from now on, let’s simply call it Eighty! The big hammer is eighty and the small hammer is forty!"

Speaking of this, Tian Xiaoman couldn't help squinting at his martial soul.

I really am an ordinary little genius named after me.

Go home and practice!
The next morning.

It was dawn, Tang San had already finished washing, controlled his breathing all the way, and ran out from the village gate unhurriedly towards the mountain.

Just halfway up the mountain, Tang San couldn't help being taken aback.

Because on the mountainside, he saw a familiar figure.

"Huh, Xiao Man?"

Looking at Tian Xiaoman who was running and exercising in the distance, Tang San thought to himself: "Damn it, is this guy willing to move?"

Forget it, don't worry about it, the sun will rise soon, and it's time to practice Ziji Demon Eyes.

Thinking of this, Tang San put aside distracting thoughts in his mind, and ran towards the mountain.

Tian Xiaoman, who was exercising at the side, naturally saw Tang San running towards the mountain, but he had no time to pay attention to him. He still had tasks every day, and if he couldn't complete them, he would swing his knife, so how could he have time to pay attention to him.

Thinking in my heart, the movements of my feet are not slow, and I started to run faster...

"Huhuhu..."

And Tian Xiaoman, who had been running for a while, felt tired again from his leg muscles, but this time he didn't continue to run, but stopped in place and started to do push-ups.

Normal push-ups, narrow-gap push-ups, wide-gap push-ups, side-to-side undulating push-ups, alternating elbow push-ups, crocodile push-ups, jumping push-ups, displacement push-ups, high push-ups, knee push-ups, knee-high push-ups, Indian push-ups, push-ups.

Then there are sit-ups, high leg raises, squats...

One set after another set of various training methods that have been tempered by modern times is displayed in Tian Xiaoman's hands. He is really tired and can't bear it for a long time. Waiting for [Meteor Tears]...

At this moment, Tang San, who had already finished cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, also came down from the mountain.

Looking at Tian Xiaoman who was still exercising, Tang San seemed a little shocked, although he had never seen many movements in Tian Xiaoman's hands, but this did not affect the shock in his heart.

A little careful observation shows that these movements are a huge exercise for the body, and similarly, the degree of overdraft of the body is also very high.

Tian Xiaoman naturally saw Tang San's shock.

At this moment, a burst of cool energy dissipated from his chest to his whole body, repairing Tian Xiaoman's damaged muscles and relieving his fatigue.

Tian Xiaoman lay on the ground, and greeted Tang San not far away.

"Morning, three"

Seeing Tian Xiaoman greeted him proactively, Tang San also walked towards him, saying:

"Xiao Man, where did you learn this exercise method? I think it's quite powerful."

"No, just practice casually. By the way, didn't you say that the village head had something to say? Do you know what happened? I went to sleep after a day of exercise yesterday. I didn't see the village head."

"It's the Wuhun awakening you mentioned before. Grandpa Jack said that after a while, the Wuhun Temple will send people to our village to unify us to awaken the Wuhun. Let us not run around during this time."

"Oh, that's it, I see, thanks three"

"It's okay, I'll go home if there's nothing else, the porridge is still cooking at home"

"Well, see you later"

After saying goodbye to Tian Xiaoman, Tang San ran towards his house without looking back, the porridge would be mushy when it was late...there wasn't much rice left at home...

Looking at Tang San's back going away, the corner of Tian Xiaoman's mouth couldn't help but bend slightly.

Is the martial soul awakened... whoever goes who NT...

Tian Xiaoman, who is already a great soul master, never thought of exposing himself to the vision of the Wuhun Hall. Although he is a weapon Wuhun, he has saved a lot of trouble, but what if someone does not believe in evil...

There is no shortage of bull warriors in this world...

Time flew by, and more than ten days passed quickly.

Holy Soul Village, Tang Hao's house.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?"

It was afternoon, Tang Hao was working, building farm tools, and he just hummed when he heard this.

Tang San in the room naturally also heard the old voice coming from outside the door, and then he also walked out of his room.

What I saw was an old man who appeared to be in his 60s, tall and thin, but hale and hearty, with clean and tidy clothes, and meticulously combed hair, like a chicken coop who was drinking all day long, had an unshaven beard, and messy hair. Compared with Tang Hao, they are simply two extremes.

This person is Old Jack, the village chief of Holy Soul Village.

Little San, come, let Grandpa see. "Old Jack waved to Tang San.

The village chief is a good man, and everyone in the village respects him very much. A few years ago, when Tang San's family was in the most difficult time, he often brought food here. When Tian Xiaoman's father died, he was also helping to deal with it. He has been helping Tian Xiaoman for money to eat.

"Grandpa Jack, hello." Tang San walked up to Old Jack and saluted him respectfully.Tang San will always remember those who are kind to him. (Suddenly Qi Dou Er is still working for Hao Tianzong, two tool people)

Tang Hao said coldly: "What's the matter, village chief?" Old Jack was actually older than him by less than ten years, but he insisted on being a generation older than him, which made Tang Hao always a little unhappy.

"Tang Hao, Xiao San is almost six years old. He should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and said indifferently: "Then participate. When is it?"

Old Jack said: "Just three days later, I'll pick him up then. By the way, Xiaosan, I haven't seen that kid Xiaoman recently. Remember to tell him so that he doesn't miss it. After all, it only happens once a year."

Tang Hao nodded and turned around to continue forging, ignoring old Jack.

And Tang San on the side also responded when he heard it: "I know Grandpa Jack, I will tell Xiao Man."

Regarding the awakening of the martial soul, Tang San had heard from Xiaoman before, so he naturally knew what was going on, and he had been stuck on the first floor for a long time with his own Mysterious Heaven Skill, so he was naturally very concerned.

Old Jack looked at Tang Hao's expression of disapproval, and was also full of anger. He gave him a hard look, and then said to Tang San: "In the future, you must not be so decadent like your father, well, I'll go first , I will pick you up in three days."

After speaking, Old Jack left the blacksmith shop angrily.

In the evening, as night fell, Tang San, who had had dinner, washed the dishes and walked towards Tian Xiaoman's house.

"Xiaoman, are you home?"

crunch~

With the overwhelmed sound of the wooden door opening, Tian Xiaoman's figure appeared in front of Tang San.

"It's Xiaosan, what's the matter?"

Tian Xiaoman, who had just taken a shower, was only wearing a pair of big underpants, and there was a stream of steam all over his body.

"It's nothing, Grandpa Jack just visited my house and said that the Wuhun Temple will come in three days, and Grandpa Jack will come to pick us up to awaken the Wuhun"

"Oh? So soon, I know, it's getting late, you should go back early"

"Well, I'm just here to tell you, don't forget when the time comes"

After speaking, Tang San walked towards home.

Looking at Tang San whose figure gradually disappeared into the night, Tian Xiaoman's eyes showed deep thought.

It seems that it will disappear for a few days.

　Fourth watch... I really am a little code word genius

　　
　
(End of this chapter)