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"This is...mutated martial spirit"

Looking at the seemingly invisible scythe martial spirit, the master fell into deep thought, "But why was the mutated martial spirit completely hidden before and why it produced so many impurities in your body? It's as if it was sealed. ..."

"Is your father or mother the sickle spirit?" the master asked, staring at Maizi.

"My mother is. It's just an ordinary sickle martial spirit. It can only save my mother some effort when cutting wheat ears." Maizi replied.

The master seemed to suddenly think of a possibility, and moved a pot of daffodils that had been kept in the office before, "Since it is a sickle...you try to use it to harvest this pot of daffodils."

"what"

"This is what the principal keeps here. He has many flowers, so if he dies in one or two pots, it will be fine."

Ishino: Is this friendship between men?

Under the urging of the master, Maizi tried to wave the sickle in his hand at the innocent daffodils, but saw that the sickle blade lightly sliced ​​through like smoke, leaving the daffodils intact.

But the next moment, the pot of daffodils suddenly began to wither, and in just a few seconds, it turned into a completely dry grass.

As if, as if its vitality had been directly sucked away by death.

Ishino clearly saw a subtle stream of light flowing from the narcissus to the sickle blade of the wheat.

Seeing this terrifying scene, everyone in the room was a little shocked, and the master's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Old, what's going on with this martial spirit, teacher?" Tang San asked the master in stunned silence.

This martial spirit is simply more terrifying than his hidden weapon

He imagined that if he faced this kind of attack that was extremely concealed, without any fireworks, and without even any wounds, without knowing anything about it in advance, the result would most likely be the same as the narcissus. A mummy.

The master was silent for a while, and finally spoke, but what he said was another matter, "Xiao San, remember what I told you before about the special cases that break the law that the higher the innate soul power, the faster the acquired cultivation speed will be."

Although Tang San didn't understand why the master mentioned this, he still blurted out: "Remember, teacher, you said at the time that there are two special cases of this law. One is that people like Ishino who are born with special souls will in turn make their bodies strong and healthy. The speed of cultivation is accelerated; one is a soul beast that has been transformed into a human after practicing for a certain period of time, but the essence is that its soul that has been cultivating for countless years is extraordinarily powerful, so it will be particularly smooth to embark on the path of cultivation again."

The master nodded with satisfaction, "You are right. Blood is the root of the bones, and the soul is the foundation of understanding. The two combined are the qualifications of a soul master. If a soul master wants to grow up quickly, he must have a strong family tradition. Either the bloodline has a proud mind and soul, or a combination of both, then one is truly a peerless genius."

Ishino glanced at Tang San. This soul from the Tang sect of the Blue Silver Emperor of the Haotian Sect, from another world, is not what the master calls a peerless genius. It is no wonder that he is so young and can become a god in his twenties.

Although he has an outstanding soul, his bloodline is just that, the son of a true blacksmith.

Of course, no matter how hard you try, you can't stop him from hanging on.

Ishino calmed down and listened to the master continue, "In fact, the relationship between blood and soul is not completely separate and does not interfere with each other, but complements and influences each other. If the blood is strong, the body is strong, the soul will gradually become stronger; In turn, a strong and vibrant soul will also stimulate the body to strengthen and gain strong vitality. For an individual, the importance of the soul is unparalleled, but for a family, the bloodline that can be passed down is naturally more important."

Having said this, the master paused for a moment. After the lesson was over, he finally got to the point, "But I want to tell you now that in the world of soul masters, there is a unique and rare existence that can break all of the above. According to the rules, even if their own bloodline is messy, their souls are weak and scattered, and their innate soul power is only half a level, they can still achieve a cultivation speed that is several times or even ten times faster than that of normal geniuses, and their combat power is not bad, and they can easily defeat their peers. Level, or even a higher level soul master."

"Why is there such a spirit master?" Tang San exclaimed, it was really hard for him to imagine such an existence that broke common sense.It's just like when you hear that someone has no brains and doesn't work hard at all, but his academic performance is always at the top of his grade.

"Yes," the master said, his voice instantly suppressed, "They are taboos in the entire Douluo Continent, either because of their special martial spirits or because they have practiced some secret method. In short, these people can deprive others of their lives for their own use. By absorbing the flesh, blood, and souls of others, you strengthen yourself and gain inhuman power that breaks all rules."

"Evil Soul Master" Ishino couldn't help blurting out.

"Evil Soul Master" Master thought for a moment and nodded heavily, "Indeed, this type of soul master has embarked on an irredeemable evil path, and can indeed be called an evil soul master. To combat and suppress this kind of evil spirit The existence of the soul master is one of the reasons why the Wuhun Palace exists. During the annual Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, once a child is found to have awakened such an evil soul, that child will be secretly executed. In the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, In the palace, the evil martial soul is called the bane, the child with the bane soul is called the disaster, and this secret execution operation is called the destruction of the seedlings."

"Just execute them secretly," Tang San frowned, "Even if martial spirits are special, the ones who use them are still humans, so just execute them all..."

"That's right, execute them all directly. Maybe this is cruel, but you have to know that as long as one disaster seedling grows up and becomes a powerful evil soul master, it will be a disaster for most people in Douluo Continent. An undeniable disaster. In history, there was once an oversight in the operation of uprooting seedlings, which allowed a seedling with a powerful bane martial spirit to grow up. In the end, several cities and surrounding towns were slaughtered. The Wuhun Palace Many elders paid the price of dying in battle to finally eliminate that disaster."

Finally, the master looked at the three children and said: "You have to know that there are very few people who can resist the temptation to simply rob others and directly strengthen themselves. After all, martial arts are essentially ours." Another form of life”

The awakening of such an evil bane spirit means that there may be some dark side to this person's soul.

Maizi's fair little face has turned pale, without any blood, "Then, then my martial spirit"

The master glanced at Maizi with a complicated expression and said slowly: "Yes, your sickle spirit has the potential to become a curse spirit, and it is the kind of extremely powerful curse that would never appear at all. I think the impurities in your body before were probably a form of jealousy, preventing the emergence of your cursed sickle spirit."

He paused, and then asked pitifully: "Your fate must have been very bumpy, too. You almost lost the chance to become a soul master."

Maizi nodded bitterly.

"I'm afraid it's because the world is naturally afraid of the scythe in your hand that will bring disaster." The master said at the end, with some unexplained awe in his voice, "But now , it was finally liberated.”

Maizi stared blankly at the sickle in his hand, his eyes filled with tears.

So I shouldn't have appeared? Was it because of my involvement that my parents were killed? But this was just the sickle my mother left for me.

"Then will I be sent to the Wuhun Palace to be removed?" Maizi asked with his head lowered.

The master hesitated for a moment, but still said firmly: "I will try my best to fight with Wuhun Palace, but I'm afraid the best result is that you will spend your life under the supervision or even imprisonment of Wuhun Palace."

He had no intention of hiding it. After all, the emergence of the bane spirit was taboo in the entire Douluo Continent, involving the lives and deaths of thousands or even tens of millions of people.And even if this little girl is currently kind-hearted and will not harm others, no one can guarantee how she will be affected by her martial spirit in the future.After all, Wuhun can be said to be the second form of everyone's life. With such a Wuhun around, this girl almost seems to be walking on the side of the abyss all the time. No one knows where her road will eventually lead. Will not step into the abyss at any moment.

And once she takes that step, real disaster will come to the world.

She herself, along with countless innocent people, will be swallowed by the abyss.

But even so, I think that such a little girl with a rough fate, finally survived the tempering of her soul and gained a new life, but in the end she ended up having to spend her whole life under surveillance and imprisonment.After all, the master still couldn't bear it.

"Maybe this is fate." So he said softly.