Douluo: I have a fatal mission board

On the way to the reception hall, Zhao Fan followed Mathieu Nuo, keeping pace with each other, and could not see the funny look from before.

In Matthewno's eyes, his precious grandson has always been the most sensible and smartest.

Originally, he wanted to recognize Zhao Fan as his son; but after thinking about it for a day, he decided to become his grandfather.

He is too old and is really not suitable to be a father; even if he is shameless, he still has to consider Zhao Fan.

"Grandpa, are we going to perform an awakening ceremony?"

Next to him, Zhao Fan took Matthew Nuo's big hand and asked softly.

The pace of the two people did not change. Su Yuntao and Sisi, who followed after them, looked at each other and saw the anticipation in each other's eyes.

"Haha, that's right; Xiaofan, each of us has a martial spirit, and reaching six years old is the most suitable age for awakening."

"Grandpa, I've thought about it a lot, and I think today is just the right day; don't you want to go to the countryside with Yuntao to see the world? You'll go when you wake up."

Matthewno's voice was gentle and he always had a kind smile on his face.

Su Yuntao behind him sighed secretly after hearing this.

There was no way, even though he and Matthewno were both deacons, apart from their positions, he was still brought out by Matthewno himself.

For example, his second soul ring was obtained by Mathieu Nuo for him.

Zhao Fan was instantly overjoyed.

"Thank you grandpa, grandpa is the best."

"Hahaha…"

.........

Awakening a martial spirit is very convenient, and there is almost no preparation work.

This is the Wuhun Palace, Pixel Yuntao, and his job is to help people awaken.

In the reception hall, Su Yuntao took out a package, took out six round black stones, and placed them on Zhao Fan's six corners.

"Xiaofan, close your eyes next and feel it carefully; I will release the martial spirit later, don't be afraid."

Zhao Fan has a black line on his head.

"Brother Tao, what are you thinking about? Why don't you just release a martial spirit? What is there to be afraid of?"

The next second, he didn't think so.

Su Yuntao's eyes glowed instantly, a faint blue light lit up from the center of his eyebrows, and then spread along his temples to the back of his head.

His black hair turned gray, and more and more hair began to grow on his handsome face; his body began to swell, becoming several sizes larger than before.

Zhao Fan felt a little embarrassed, looking at a pair of vertical pupils glowing green and a pair of sharp, slender wolf claws in front of him; to be honest, he was a little scared.

Su Yuntao clasped his hands and chuckled. Taking the opportunity, he deliberately moved his wolf face forward.

"Brother Tao, what are you doing? Don't come over, don't come over!"

"Yuntao, don't scare Xiaofan."

Su Yuntao put away his playfulness and his expression became serious.

Suddenly, the six round stones surrounding Zhao Fan emitted golden light; upward, and then upward, they actually formed a sealed golden light mask.

"Xiaofan, calm down, feel it carefully, don't miss any detail."

Outside, Su Yuntao reminded in a muffled voice.

Inside, Zhao Fan has captured what he calls the "feeling."

Strangely, Zhao Fan's mind seems to have materialized. In a mysterious space of darkness and silence, his "body" is flying in one direction.

He could not move to other "routes" and could only wait quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, when Zhao Fan was about to fall asleep, his body automatically stopped.

In front of him, he saw two huge statues that seemed to support the entire universe.

Eternal and powerful, this is the most direct sense.

[Mission settlement! The reincarnation gift package is being prepared for delivery! Please wait a moment...]

Big gift package? It seems that there is such a thing, right?

If the task board didn't pop up, Zhao Fan would have almost forgotten it.

Moreover, after he was reborn in this world called Douluo Continent, the task board has never appeared; today is also the first time.

After a while, there seemed to be movement on the task board.

Suddenly, the universe collapsed!

The surrounding space shattered like a mirror, forming cracks one after another; countless storms poured out from the cracks, thunder and lightning shattered the darkness, and fire recast the world.

Zhao Fan stayed where he was and didn't dare to move.

The next moment, he was on his back, flipping 360 degrees in space.

With a brief moment of peripheral vision, the originally silent colossus actually moved.

The two began to fight, and the "moss" of time on their bodies gradually fell away.

One of them happened to fall dozens of kilometers away from Zhao Fan, and immediately set off hundreds of thousands of feet of black waves.

At this time, Zhao Fan especially wanted to step forward to break up the fight.

Isn’t this a big gift package for yourself? Why are you still fighting?

.........

"Xiaofan, how are you? Do you feel the martial spirit?"

Outside, Mathieu and three others surrounded Zhao Fan in the mask, their eyes full of expectation.

They didn't know Zhao Fan's life experience, and they couldn't guess what martial soul Zhao Fan might awaken.

However, they still hope that the result will be good. The quality of the martial soul is really important.

Zhao Fan opened his eyes and frowned.

Hearing Matthewno's question, he did not answer immediately.

After a while, the light in the three people's eyes became smaller and smaller; Matthew Nuo put away his smile and sighed, looking particularly lonely.

"Xiaofan, it's okay. Even if you can't become a soul master, you will definitely have a bright future with your intelligence."

"Yes, if someone bullies you in the future, your brother Tao and I will help you teach him a lesson."

On the side, Su Yuntao and Sisi tried their best to smile and cheer up Zhao Fan.

"Ah? Don't I just have an extra martial soul? Although the quality is a bit inferior, I should still be able to be a soul master, right?"

Zhao Fan came to his senses and was speechless.

He stretched out his hands, and from them, a black and white brush and a gray bowl gradually emerged.

Instantly, the entire reception hall was filled with an indescribable pressure.

Black, white, and gray surround Zhao Fan, forming a circle.

Seeing the other three people's faces suddenly turn rosy and suddenly pale, Zhao Fan immediately clenched his fists and took the two martial spirits back into his body.

The three of them were in a daze for a while and shook their heads.

Just now, they seemed to have seen two strange-looking people, one black and one white.

Suddenly, Matthew Nuo hugged Zhao Fan, laughed and said:

"Hahahaha! My grandson is a twin martial soul! My grandson is a twin martial soul!..."

Matthew Nuo's chest is very broad, maybe because Zhao Fan is still a child, but this is also related to Matthew Nuo's refusal to accept old age.

It was very warm, and Zhao Fan felt a strong sense of security.

After the excitement, everyone calmed down.

Matthew Nuo let go of Zhao Fan, grinning, still so happy.

"Xiaofan, go test your soul power with grandpa to see how terrifying my precious grandson's talent is."

"Oh."

Zhao Fan nodded in agreement.

After a while, there was another burst of cheers.

Congenitally full of soul power!

Although it sounds awkward, Zhao Fan knows that it is inevitable.

In his previous life, he had reached the eighth level of Xuantian Kung Fu. Even if he started practicing it from scratch in this life, his inner power would not be transformed into soul power until he reached the tenth level?

Zhao Fan looked at the three people not far away who were so excited that they were dancing, and silently found a step to sit down.

With open hands, a yin-yang brush and a broken gray bowl appear under the rendering of black, white and gray.

"What on earth is this? There's no instruction manual? A brush? A bowl? What can it do?"