Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Chapter 1



This is Douluo continent, right! It\'s the Douluo continent with special cattle, the destination of millions of walkers.

"Our village is called Daoxiang village. The origin of its name is because there is such a story in the village!

As early as hundreds of years ago, there were two people in our village, one named Shi Ritian and the other named Shui linger. Then, these two people reached the age of awakening Wu soul.

Under the attention of the public, they awakened their hoes and sickles respectively, so... They happily planted the land and cut straw together, and lived together forever... "

"Wow, what a beautiful story!"

"Yes! What a sand sculpture... "

She said she was very upset. While listening to the village head talking over there, Lingmo turned her eyes.

Good sand carving story. Why do they listen so hard?

Today is the time for Daoxiang village to awaken the spirit of martial arts. All the six-year-old children in the village came. Just listening to the village head babbling over there, I didn\'t see the legendary soul master on the stage.

According to the village head, the soul master is still in the holy soul village next door and will come soon.

"Water Douluo, iron suyuntao, alas... It is said that traversers have golden fingers, but I have been here for six years, and I haven\'t seen a bird

Tang San next door can already pick a brain axe alone. I can\'t even kill a chicken. "

Lingmo said he was very upset. He was also a passer-by. At the beginning, he lost on the assembly line. He saw Tang San in the next village practicing on the top of the mountain every day. He looked at it secretly and couldn\'t understand anything.

It\'s really embarrassing for the transgressor. It\'s said that the transgressor is 100% self-taught. You can learn about it at a glance? Can it be very good without the guidance of famous teachers? Why didn\'t he?

Return to reality. Today is the day for Lingmo to awaken the soul of martial arts. There\'s no other meaning. If you awaken a sickle or hoe! Just die.

Anyway, I\'ve died once. Living in this world is full. It\'s boring.

I really think anyone can be like Tang San. Can a BLUESILVER grass go against the sky? Just think about it. It\'s not that simple.

"Xiaomo, why are you so quiet today? Aren\'t you the best you can say? "

When the village head Altman finished, the children next to him listened carefully to his story, and only Lingmo stood there alone in a daze.

"Yes! Brother Mo, tell us the story of Guo Jing fighting Qiao Feng, and the story of trinket and the seven dwarfs... "

"Yes, yes! I like listening to the story of Yang Guo and Pinocchio fighting a little deaf girl... "

"What to tell, where to tell so many stories, where to stay cool..."

Lingmo impatiently refused. Those stories were made up by him, and there was basically no serious story.

Just upset, Lingmo doesn\'t bother to pay attention to these little children.

As a great Strider, Lingmo has rich life experience. How can she play with these little children.

"Say something! On that day, at the top of Huashan Mountain, Qiao Feng went to the top of Huashan Mountain alone with his stereo. He fought alone with his own strength to defeat all the heroes. It was called a startling world crying ghosts and gods... "

No, anyway, it\'s still early. Let\'s play with them first. As Lingmo began to talk about the messy Jianghu, all the children cast worship eyes.

When Lingmo was talking hard, a figure came running from a distance, quickly stepped on a peach tree in front of the wooden house and fell on the high platform.

"Wow, brother Tao is coming! At first glance, he looks handsome. He is worthy of being the man with the highest appearance rate of Douluo... "

In the long cry, Su Yuntao, our great war soul teacher, finally came out and came to the high platform with a very coquettish posture.

"Great soul master, you are here at last..."

Su Yuntao\'s appearance shocked everyone. His speed was so fast that many people didn\'t react.

Is this the power of the soul master? It\'s really powerful

"All right! Let\'s start. I\'m still in a hurry to the next village... "

Su Yuntao said impatiently. It seems that there is no harvest in the village ahead, so he was very upset.

Although there is a Tang San with innate soul power next door, it\'s a pity that he is a waste martial soul blue silver grass. Su Yuntao is very disappointed.

"I hope this village can gain something..."

In a whisper, Su Yuntao waved and took all the children present into the cabin.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 great soul master. I\'m your guide.

Now, I will awaken you one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, don\'t be afraid. "

"We are professionally trained. Generally, we won\'t be afraid. Don\'t worry..."

As he spoke, Su Yuntao opened his package on the table and took out two things, six black round stones and a shiny blue crystal ball.

"Is this the beginning? I\'m so nervous. What should I do? Should I really wake up with a sickle, hoe or something? Do I really want to die? "

Brother Tao is also a cruel man. He is too lazy to talk to you. He starts working directly.

This is not... The first child has been tested. Unfortunately, he has successfully followed Shi Ritian\'s footsteps and can really cut straw.

In Douluo, there are too few villages like this that can produce one with soul power! Those who really have talent are in the big families.

Therefore, Su Yuntao didn\'t hold much hope. He simply tested the soul power, and he was a waste without soul power.

"All right! Next... "

Disappointment, disappointment, extreme disappointment!

"I said in your village, apart from sickles and hoes, can you have a different one?"

Brother Tao has a headache. He is worthy of Daoxiang village. Besides sickle and hoe, he really deserves the name.

"Oh, Huo, there\'s really a different one! It\'s a pity that he is still a waste of martial spirit... "

No, just after saying that, a different one came. Unfortunately, it was a blue silver grass, or a blue silver grass without soul power.

Su Yuntao was desperate. None of the more than ten children had soul power. The most extreme thing was that their martial spirits were still very unified, either hoes or sickles.

Lingmo is in the last row. Looking at the Han and Han in front of him waking up one by one, he is also a little flustered.

Anyway, they are from a village. They are all hoes and sickles. They are not hoes and sickles themselves, are they?

Lingmo has known about the inheritance of Wu soul, which is basically passed on from his parents, but he seems to have no parents! I haven\'t seen it since I was born.

So he can\'t guess what he is!

"It\'s my turn. It must not be a hoe or sickle..."

In his heart, Lingmo stepped forward. He was the last to awaken in Daoxiang village. At this time, Su Yuntao\'s patience had been exhausted and he was very impatient.

In line with the highest professional quality, he said calmly: "stand up..."

Lingmo walked to the middle of the six black stones without thinking. With the injection of Su Yuntao\'s six soul forces, the light golden light lit up again.

"Wow, Golden Legend!"

Warmth, this is the first feeling of Lingmo. The whole person seems to be wrapped in a warm world, unspeakable comfort.

It\'s no wonder that once those children were wrapped in the golden light, their emotions would stabilize.

"Eh... This light? Is it diga? "

I saw a colorful light flowing slowly from Lingmo\'s body, and there was a golden light on the surface. I closed my eyes, felt it carefully, and found that my body was excited.

It seems that a kind of force is slowly absorbed on the body, and the right hand is slowly spread out. There is nothing naked.

"What? Empty? "

Now Lingmo was confused and forced. There was nothing on his palm, not even the shadow of a martial soul. What\'s the matter?

He has a sickle anyway. He is more thorough. He doesn\'t give you a chance to cut straw.

Right hand, empty!

The left hand is empty!

Nima\'s, do you want to play like this?

Lingmo collapsed, and Su Yuntao was stunned! I\'ve never seen this phenomenon in my career for more than ten years, which touches the blind spot of Lao Tzu\'s knowledge!

"Empty? What\'s going on? Is there something wrong? "

Su Yuntao was stunned. This light was obviously extraordinary. How... Su Yuntao couldn\'t even see the shadow of Lingmo\'s martial soul.

Can this thing be hidden? It\'s impossible. Su Yuntao said he had never seen such a phenomenon.

"No soul? Wait, the child\'s eyes? "

Su Yuntao suddenly found that Lingmo\'s eyes were surprisingly heavy pupils.

Yuan bensu Yuntao also imagined that this amazing heavy pupil was his martial soul! However, after in-depth study, it is found that it does not have the characteristics of martial soul.

He hasn\'t heard of people who use eyes as martial spirits.

It doesn\'t make sense. It can only be attributed to Lingmo\'s lack of martial spirit! Maybe he is also the first person in the world without martial spirit.