Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 2: The Kitten of Xingluo Junior Soul Master Academy
The next day, in front of a small slope on a mountain behind the small mountain village.

"Grandma, Qianyao has awakened his martial soul." Ling Qianyao knelt in front of the bluestone stele, stroking the words "Grandmother Ling" on the stele with his fingertips.

The wild chrysanthemums wet with morning dew suddenly swayed without wind. Old Jason walked out of the woods with a jujube wood stick. He looked at Ling Qianyao, sighed lightly, and did not move forward, waiting for Ling Qianyao to calm down on his own.

After a while, Ling Qianyao stood up and walked to Old Jason.

"Grandpa Jason."

"Yeah," Old Jason patted Ling Qianyao on the shoulder, took out a package from his arms and handed it to Ling Qianyao.

"Here are the ten gold soul coins given to you by Master Su and the village, as well as the martial soul certificate he sent you this morning."

Ling Qianyao opened his mouth, hesitating.

Seeing this, Old Jason smiled and said, "I've seen you've been thoughtful since you were a child. Master Su said this is just a good relationship, not something you need to repay, and you don't have to join the Spirit Hall immediately. Accept it."

Hearing this, Ling Qianyao took the package from Old Jason and said, "Thank you."

Old Jason took Ling Qianyao's hand and said as they walked, "Qianyao, for us, being a soul master is a very respected profession, with a high status and a colorful life.

But at the same time, troubles and difficulties will still exist. If you feel tired in the future, come back and take a look."

"Yeah," Ling Qianyao nodded.
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A month later, Old Jason brought Ling Qianyao to Xingluo Soul Master Junior College.

Without any extra incidents like Tang San's, Ling Qianyao successfully enrolled in school and moved into Dormitory Nine.

Because his martial soul proved that his innate soul power was relatively high, Ling Qianyao became a student in Class 1.

Most of the students here came from various nobles and sects in Xingluo City. Only a few of them, like Ling Qianyao, entered because of their good qualifications.

The first class is an outdoor class, which is actually a slacking class to let the new kids relax for a while and get familiar with the academy.

Ling Qianyao was lying under a tree, holding a piece of blue silver grass in his mouth, enjoying the cool breeze and watching a group of children playing and fighting.

He was somewhat surprised that with his innate soul power level 6, he was actually among the best in the Soul Master Junior College in the main city of Xingluo City.

With an innate soul power level of 7, he was already a rare talent. In this soul master academy, he was far beyond the reach of many classmates.

At least, in Ling Qianyao's class, only a few people have reached the 7th level of innate soul power, and there is no one who has reached the 8th level of innate soul power.

These nobles are not blessed with halos.

After casually glancing at the freshmen who were showing off, fiddling with their martial spirits, or calling each other brothers and forming groups, Ling Qianyao withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and visualized the Zhoutian Xingdou map in his mind.

The consciousness sank into the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the 364 main stars dimmed like dusty pearls. Only the Yaoguang star corresponding to the Mingmen acupoint emitted a faint blood-red glow.

Strange starlight continuously condensed from the void and merged into his body. From the outside, Ling Qianyao looked at him without any wonder.

The depression below the spinous process of the eleventh thoracic vertebra is the spinal point representing the Kaiyang (Wu Qu) star, and a halo gradually surges.

"A strange energy, I feel like my meridians, blood and bones are being tempered. It's different from soul power, so let's call it star power.

I wonder if this visualization method can be applied to other things. If other spirit masters can choose a specific object and visualize it, can they create their own spirit skills?"

Ling Qianyao was lost in thought. "The human body has 365 acupuncture points. If I use other energies to refine them, what will the effect be?"

"Hey! No sleeping here!"

The playful voice of children pierced the meditation, and three young men in cloud-patterned brocade robes gathered around. The boy in the lead was wearing a white tiger badge.

Without waiting for Ling Qianyao's response, he frowned and kicked Ling Qianyao's calf, "Get up, I'm talking to you." "Hmm?"

Ling Qianyao frowned, opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Want to fight?"

"Gudu." Dai Gonggong and the other two were frightened by the murderous intent in his eyes. He had only seen this kind of look when he got into trouble and encountered his father's seven wolves.

He grunted, "I want this piece of land, you find somewhere else."

Ling Qianyao glanced around casually. Hmm, the teacher was slacking off, and with no students paying attention, he could take action. "There were plenty of empty spaces under the trees, but why did you come to me?"

"Your position is good, you're not exposed to the sun. Besides, you're a part-time student, so what's wrong with giving up your position to us nobles?
"To get involved in this business, you have to rely on influence and background," said the fat henchman beside him in a rather cocky tone.

"Heh, then which sect are you from?" Ling Qianyao summoned Shattered Star, gently wiped the blade, and silently muttered in his heart, "Astrology."

The tip of the sword scratched the ground, determining the positions of the three elements of heaven, earth and man. The star of destiny flickered in the sword guard. There was no sign of danger. Ling Qianyao felt relieved and decided to act boldly.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't mess around. My father is Dai Erhe, the outer elder of the Dai family." Dai Gonggong cursed in his heart. Why did he fail in pretending to be cool on the first day? I heard from his cousins ​​that these part-time students should be easy to bully, right?

"Never heard of it." Ling Qianyao flashed and came in front of Dai Gonggong in the blink of an eye.

Before Dai Gonggong could react, he felt a flash before his eyes and a sharp pain in his abdomen. He was kicked out by Ling Qianyao like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" Dai Gonggong screamed in pain, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Ling Qianyao looked at him coldly, and gently swung the Star-Breaking Sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword directly at Dai Gonggong's throat. He said coldly, "Who is your father?"

The fat henchman and the other young man retreated in fear, not daring to take another step forward. Although they relied on their family's influence to bully others in the academy, they still couldn't help but feel terrified when they encountered someone who dared to take action.

Dai Gonggong felt a chill in his heart as he felt the murderous intent emanating from Ling Qianyao.

"Brother, I was wrong!"

"Go away." Ling Qianyao retracted his sword and returned to the tree.

"Damn, big brother, are you okay?" Seeing this, the other two teenagers hurried over.

"Go away, go away." Dai Gonggong endured the pain and squatted beside Ling Qianyao with a flattering look on his face. "Hey, big brother, you are the big brother, you are so powerful, can you teach me? My innate soul power is also level 6, but I didn't even see your movements clearly just now."

Ling Qianyao looked at him with some surprise. This guy's personality is really interesting.

"You have tuition to pay. See you in the playground after school. Also, let me be alone for a while." If money comes to your door, you should not miss it. Apart from the subsidy from the Spirit Hall, it seems that there will be extra income in the coming years.

"Okay, okay, let's go. Don't disturb big brother's rest." Dai Gonggong waved to the other two people and left.

"I've seen many of the Xingluo Dai Clan mentioned in the original novel, but I haven't seen a single person from the Xingguan Clan. It's just like the description in the original novel, with very few people."

He rested against the tree trunk, thinking about his future path.

"I can't stay in Xingluo for long. Calculating the time, Tang San should have awakened his spirit for a year. I must get the immortal grass of Tiandou in advance. I have to find a suitable opportunity to go to Tiandou."

A rustling sound came from his ears, and Ling Qianyao looked to his side.

A girl first glanced at Ling Qianyao, then walked to the tree trunk behind him and sat down.

He hugged his knees with his hands, staring blankly into the distance.

(End of this chapter)