Douluo: I am a blacksmith

"Ruolin brought it."

The sound fell.

Everyone in the hall looked at Qiu Ruolin behind Qiu Ren. Everyone had different expressions, but they all had an indescribable feeling and nostalgia.

Five years have passed and this brat has grown so tall.Han Xin recalled the time when Qiu Ruolin was four years old.

Qiu Ruolin, who was four years old at the time, secretly went to the blacksmith's room to learn blacksmithing from the blacksmith, and held a forging hammer for the first time, but was discovered by Qiu Ren and Han Xin.

Hanxin objected to Qiu Ruolin becoming a blacksmith, but Qiu Ruolin refused to listen, and then slapped Qiu Ruolin hard on the butt.

Four-year-old Qiu Ruolin, no matter how painful and red his buttocks were after being spanked, he always wanted to be a blacksmith, not a soul master, and he just liked blacksmithing.

Han Xin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Recalling the past, Han Xin's rough face was instantly softened. Time really flies by and can never be returned. He is now an old bald man.

"Head of the family, elders, Uncle Gu, Uncle Yu." Qiu Ruolin saluted each of the seniors sitting there.

Qiu Ren returned and sat down next to Gu Qing, leaving Qiu Ruolin alone in the center of the hall, waiting for Han Lie and the elders to speak.

The moment Qiu Ruolin appeared in front of him, Han Tie also fell into a brief memory. As a great uncle, he still remembered that Qiu Ruolin did not give him a gift when he left Hanjiabao for training.

The belated gift has been prepared for this brat a long time ago.

Han Tie coughed a few times, touched his white beard, and said seriously, "The five-year cultivation period has passed. Ruolin, five years ago you insisted on leaving Hanjiabao to practice, but we didn't agree. But we still remember you and us. Three promises?"

"Ruolin remembers." Qiu Ruolin replied respectfully, "First, the life span of the soul rings obtained in the future must not be lower than the original preparation."

"Second, reach the strength of the Soul King within five years and obtain three soul bones. It doesn't matter whether you absorb them or not."

"Third, return safely." After saying this, Qiu Ruolin smiled inwardly. What kind of agreement was this third agreement? It was just that Han Tie didn't want to embarrass him at that time, so he casually said the supplement.

Han Tie nodded and said seriously, "I also said that if you fail to fulfill these agreements, you must obey the elders for future cultivation arrangements and you are not allowed to make any decisions on your own!"

"Ruolin also remembers." Qiu Ruolin responded with a clang.

"Then you should show your soul ring configuration first. Your third ring is ten thousand years old. If the fourth ring is not longer than the third ring, then there is no need to read the second agreement. I will treat you as Unqualified!" Han Tie said sternly.

The sound fell.

Everyone looked solemn, but full of expectations, and all their eyes fell on Qiu Ruolin.

Gu Qing and Qiu Ruolin looked at each other and deliberately winked, signaling Qiu Ruolin to quickly give these old guys a slap in the face so that he could vent his grievances.Let these elders see if he admires Qiu Ruolin.

Qiu Ren was also looking forward to it, because yesterday his son said that he was Contra. Qiu Ren didn't believe it, but he was expecting his son to be Contra.

Yu Qian swallowed and stared at Qiu Ruolin closely. He hadn't slept well all day since he didn't see the soul ring appear yesterday. How much has this kid grown up?

Han Lie and the five elders were all worried. Why didn't this brat quickly unfold his soul ring?Are you going to rush the old man to death?

Qiu Ruolin took a deep breath. The air inhaled into his body seemed to be particularly heavy.

This breath contained his five years of experience, an extremely heavy and painful experience.

Geng Xincheng met Lou Gao and others and fought with Miles.

The ancient ruins of Tianshui Forest and the deadly battle with the Colorful Snake King.

Xingluocheng was almost stabbed to death by Yang Wudi.

Soto City and Tang Hao hunt each other.

The drug battle between Tiandou City and Dugu Bo.

Hard training in the killing city.

The pursuit of Wuhun Palace.

In the past five years, he has experienced too many fights and killed too many people.

Many times the sickle of death is placed on his neck, and his life will be taken away if he is not careful.

The sky is vaster, and it is indeed too dangerous and difficult to live with such an arrogant attitude in this world.

But Qiu Ruolin persisted. When faced with powerful enemies, he never showed weakness or retreat. He faced difficulties and turned the road of death under his feet into a way of survival.

The many life and death crises made him scared to death. When Wuhun Palace was chasing him, he was at his wits' end and wanted to die and leave this world where strong men were rampant.

However, he has too many things in this world that he needs to protect and cherish.

He has relatives and his own power.

Zhao Long, Lou Gao, Silong and others all gave their lives and hopes to him.

If he died, wouldn't he be living up to the expectations and trust of this group of people?

His belief in protecting and his desire to become stronger allowed him to keep making progress and never give up. Only then did he develop abilities that were far superior to ordinary people.

The deep breath Qiu Ruolin took was really too heavy, not only containing all his hardships and sufferings, but also countless sins.

His hands were stained with countless blood, some of which were the blood of innocent people, and some of which were the blood of guilty people.

All the sins were mixed in the breath Qiu Ruolin took in, how could it not be heavy?

His eyes were determined, and Qiu Ruolin's eyes were filled with coldness. He thought that he could bear these sins. Even if he was sent to the eighteenth level of hell, he still wanted to gain power over everyone.

The cold murderous aura blended with the soul power aura and gradually spread out from the body.

Everyone seemed to have seen the various life and death experiences that Qiu Ruolin had experienced, their pupils gradually dilated, and their faces were full of horror and worry.

Under the torture of this huge and cold breath, Han Lie cried, grandson, grandson, how much pain have you endured and how many disasters have you escaped.

In an instant, a black halo shone out from Qiu Ruolin's body. Countless black rays of light made the air distort and fluctuate. The shadow martial spirit turned into black energy and wrapped around his body, and his pupils flashed with scarlet light.

As the aura of soul power became stronger, Qiu Ruolin released all his soul power without reservation.

One after another, soul rings emerged from his feet. With each additional soul ring appearing on his body, his aura became thicker.

The five elders, Han Lie, and Qiu Ren stood up almost at the same time. Seeing the soul rings appearing one after another on Qiu Ruolin's body, they could not hide the shock in their hearts.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, black, red, red.

Eight soul rings silently circled around Qiu Ruolin's body.

At this moment, the people who suddenly stood up in the hall were just sweating in fear and were silent.

The deep black light blended with the frightening red light, hitting everyone's faces directly, illuminating their panic, fear, worry, and incredible expressions into dark red.

The suffocating feeling not only rose in the palace, but the entire Hanjia Fort was covered by Qiu Ruolin's cold breath.

Every member of the Han family couldn't help shaking their bodies and looking in the direction of the aura. This aura was far more terrifying than the family leader, Han Lie.

Han Xin's gaze passed from the first soul ring to the second, third, and eighth red soul rings. His face was no longer filled with anticipation, but with panic. "He, really, is really a soul fighter." Luo!!?”

Contra...

This, how is this possible... Han Tie was shocked. The scene in front of him was simply more shocking and scary than seeing the destruction of the world.

Those two 10-year-old spirit rings glowing with scarlet blood were too terrifying. This was the first time in my life that I had seen 10-year-old spirit rings.

With eight soul rings, he obviously already has Contra-level strength.

How old is he?Seventeen, or eighteen?Is it already Contra?This, how is this possible?

Han Tie looked Qiu Ruolin up and down, and he was surprised to find that he could no longer see through his grandnephew.

The smell of soul power is so strong, could he have gone astray?

The first agreement he made to Qiu Ruolin was that the soul rings he would absorb in the future could never be lower than the original age.

Looking at the two red soul rings, Han Tie had long forgotten this promise, and the moment when the eight soul rings sparkled, it also indirectly proved that Qiu Ruolin had fulfilled the second promise and reached the soul king.

After five years of cultivation to the Soul King realm, Han Tie thought he was a little embarrassed five years ago.

What's going on now? After five years of practicing Contra, how did he do it? What if he wasn't following a deviant path?

On the mainland, apart from some evil soul masters who grew up by devouring soul masters, Han Tie and Han Xin could not think of any other way to grow so quickly.

Qiu Ruolin's martial spirit is also a shadow. When the martial spirit awakens, there is the danger that the shadow will invade the body and consciousness.

Could it be that he has now been swallowed by his own shadow and turned into a very evil person?

That's why you use evil ways to quickly improve your strength?

After staring closely at Qiu Ruolin's scarlet blood pupils for a few seconds, Han Xin no longer felt that the Qiu Ruolin in front of him was his grandnephew, but instead looked like a murderous demon.

The black energy surrounding the body is extremely cold and evil, it is simply haunted by evil spirits!

After everyone was surprised, they did not feel happy, but worried.

They were afraid that the little genius of the Han family would turn into a demon, that a very evil person would appear in the Han family who was born into a noble and upright family, and that Qiu Ruolin had been controlled by his own shadow martial spirit.

Han Xin glared at Qiu Ruolin angrily, pointed and shouted, "Are you Ruolin, or an evil spirit!? My grandnephew is not as evil as you!!"

"Elder, if I were an evil ghost, your head would be in a different place at this moment." Qiu Ruolin's voice had an extra layer of coldness, and the intimidation of his voice seemed to torture the soul.

He was not controlled by his own shadow martial spirit, but he completely integrated the killing god realm with his shadow martial spirit.

Therefore, the moment the shadow spirit possesses the spirit, it is equivalent to the expansion of the realm of the God of Killing. The blending of black energy and murderous energy will give people the image of an evil, bloodthirsty killer.

This is his growth after mastering the power of Shura God.

Now, if Qiu Ruolin fights against the ghost again, he can easily kill the ghost without even needing to enter the martial spirit true body state.

"Ruolin..." Qiu Ren, as the owner of the Shadow Martial Spirit, was naturally worried that Qiu Ruolin's appearance would be intimidating and unfamiliar.

Qiu Ruolin took back his martial soul and soul ring, looked at his father, and smiled, "Dad, don't worry, I'm fine!"

The heart-wrenching breath finally stopped, and everyone in the hall seemed to have escaped from the clutches of hell. They all sat in panic on their chairs, gasping for air.

Even Han Lie, who was level 89, had to be frightened to death by this murderous aura. He had just suspected that his grandson was being controlled by the shadow spirit.

But at the moment Qiu Ruolin released his martial soul, Han Lie felt that the grandson standing in front of him was indeed the grandson he knew.

It’s the realm of the God of Killing! ?Han Lie finally understood that the cold killing aura just now was a domain suppression that only the God of Death possessed.

"Killing God Realm?" Hearing Han Lie's voice, Han Xin's pupils trembled again.