My spirit in Douluo is a devil fruit tree

Chapter 4 The Strongest Tool Man——Su Yuntao! ! !

After walking for nearly 5 minutes, I finally saw the small wooden house called the Martial Soul Branch Hall.

Ok.

Good.

Pretty down to earth.

Meng Xiao looked at the Wuhun branch hall, and felt that the appearance was not much different from the utility room in his own home.

There are a total of 9 children in the holy soul village who are awakening their spirits this year, and Meng Xiao and Tang San are the last to arrive.

Tang San also belonged to that kind of lonely child in the village, with few friends.

One is that the children in the village saw him in rags and patched clothes and hated him.

The second is that he has been a human being for two lifetimes, and his actual age has already exceeded 30 years old, so he is unwilling to deal with these children.

According to Tang San's words, if you have time to play with them, it's better to practice for a while.

This is quite similar to someone Meng.

The children in the village looked down on him and ridiculed him, but he didn't take it to heart.

If I have time to quarrel with these kids, I might as well plant more trees.

These are Meng Xiao's original words.

Looking around, Meng looked at the young man standing beside him.

Dressed in white with a black cloak behind his back.

His expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of arrogance between his brows.

There is a soul character written on the center of the chest, which means that he is from the Wuhun Temple.

Su Yuntao!

Finally see you!

The strongest tool man!

"Respected Lord Battle Soul, everyone is here, I will trouble you this time."

Old Jack bowed slightly to Su Yuntao and said.

"There is not much time, let's start now."

Su Yuntao, the strongest tool man urged.

"Ah."

Old Jack nodded, then turned around and looked at the child below and said:

"This one is a level 26 battle soul master from Notting City. Grandpa, I hope you have someone who can become a soul master."

"Okay, don't talk about it. With these few words every year, I have traveled to 6 villages. There is no one with soul power, and no one has a martial soul that has been seen."

Su Yuntao frowned slightly, very impatient.

indeed.

According to the law of martial soul inheritance, compared to those sect inheritors with background, it is too difficult for ordinary people to become a soul master.

"Eh."

Old Jack sighed slightly.

The gap between those powerful sects is difficult for ordinary people to bridge in their lifetime.

I saw him with his hands behind his back, then walked out of the Wuhun Hall and waited outside.

crunch--

The wooden door of Wuhun Hall was closed, only Su Yuntao and nine children were left in this room.

Tang San was farthest to the left, and Meng Xiao was in the middle. The children all looked at the young man in front of them very curiously.

At this time, Meng's mood was the same as that of writing a novel for the first time in his previous life and watching the subscription data in the background.

Excited batch.

Tang San on the side seemed much calmer.

Su Yuntao first briefly introduced himself, then took out six round black stones from his arms, threw them away, and laid a hexagon on the ground, and then took out a transparent crystal ball.

Glancing around the children present, he pointed to Tang San beside Meng Xiao.

"You! That's right, you stand in the middle!"

"I?"

Tang San was slightly taken aback, then reacted, and then walked into the middle of the hexagon.

Meng Xiao:? ? ?

"Master, don't you start from the left or the right first?"

Meng Xiao remembered that in the original book, Tang was the last person to awaken his martial soul.

"Ok?"

Su Yuntao cast a serious glance at Meng Xiao who was speaking.

"I like to choose from the middle, do you have any opinions?"

emmmmm.

Tsundere attribute? ? ?

When Meng Xiao heard Su Yuntao's words, a black line appeared on his forehead.

snort!

With a cold snort, Brother Tao, the strongest tool man, started his performance.

"Lone wolf! Possession!"

With the infusion of soul power, Su Yuntao's hair gradually turned gray, his skeleton became bigger, and the hair appeared on his bare arms. The muscles all over his body bulged, and his body doubled, resembling a....werewolf in Western novels.

With a pair of long nails, brother Tao's eyes gleamed with a faint light, and he looked at him, as if he was being stared at by a wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

Two soul circles rose from his body, one white and one yellow.

The children present had never seen such a scene before, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to express their anger.

Su Yuntao quickly shot several green lights with both hands, injecting them into the six stones on the ground, and then the stones emitted golden radiance, covering Tang San standing among them.

"Extend your right hand!" Su Yuntao said very seriously.

Tang San, who was in the mask, stretched out his right hand, and a mysterious power burst out from his palm.

The golden light burst forth, as if it was about to blind someone's eyes.

A blue silver grass slowly drilled out, floating in his palm.

"This....."

Tang San looked at this grass, as if crows were flying above his head, at this moment the blue silver grass Meng Xiao gave him was being put in his pocket...

"Third brother, look at this grass, isn't it blue?"

Meng Xiao's words suddenly echoed in his ears.

blue.

Really blue.

...

Meng Xiao who was below looked at Tang San's bitter face in the mask, and almost laughed out loud.

Saner!Blue or not?

"Another useless martial soul!" Su Yuntao looked very disappointed.

If you want to ask how sad life is, it is like a river of spring water flowing eastward~

Brother Tao felt a little depressed.

It seems that this year's performance will be ruined again.

As a deacon of Wuhundian who is responsible for awakening ordinary children, awakening a child with potential and then pulling him into Wuhundian will give him a lot of evaluation, which will help his promotion and salary increase.

The golden light caused by Tang San just now ignited a small flame of hope in him.

Who knew that it would be extinguished as soon as it was ignited.

After adjusting his emotions, Su Yuntao stretched out the crystal ball in his hand.

"Put your hands on it."

His tone was a little depressed.

"Ah."

Tang San nodded, and put his hand on the transparent crystal ball.

this.....! ! !

The crystal ball emitted a dazzling light, and Su Yuntao's eyes seemed to pop out.

This....

This.....

This....

This turned out to be... Innately full of soul power! !

Seeing that Brother Tao was too excited to speak, Meng Xiao curled his lips.

Look at the people in Douluo Dalu, they can't even say shit, eh.

Meng was very calm, Tang San was born full of soul power, it didn't have much impact on him, after all he knew it before.

.....

Brother Tao, the society, you don’t talk too much!

(End of this chapter)