Douluo: My spirit is the earth

Near noon.

An Yichen was basking in the sun lazily, with a layer of fluorescence floating on his delicate face. His sea-blue hair was crystal clear in the sun. Behind him was the village's treasure.

It was a large bluestone nearly three meters high. The surface of the stone was slightly smooth and it looked like it had been around for some time.

And there are three characters "Holy Soul Village" engraved on the stone!

Of course, being called a treasure must be more than just a stone tablet.

There is an obvious depression in the middle of the bluestone, about three-thirds into the stone. The shape resembles a palm print, the opening is smooth, and there are veins like palm prints inside.

"If this mark is really made by someone, then maybe he is really a master. The Resurrection Saint? The old man is easily deceived. Maybe this was carved by someone."

An Yichen smacked his lips. He felt that this kind of legend was very unreliable.

But in this world, there is no Douyin, no Kuaishou, and no headlines. Life is really boring. He can only listen to the stories told by the old Jack who adopted him.

"I just drank two kilograms of wine, how come I was allowed to travel through time?" An Yichen thought to himself.

"Hey~"

A sigh, Douluo's life is not easy!

The most important thing is that Holy Soul Village is not a good place!

If he travels to other places, he can still do a lot of trouble.

But traveling to the Holy Soul Village... this is the village where Tang San lives!

What does Tang San do?He is a killer!In addition to hidden weapons, there are poisons in his brain. He has been wandering around the world for more than ten years, and he is a human spirit!

How can it be easy to stay in a sinister sect like the Tang Sect?He is one of the guys who can secretly learn his special skills. Hidden under his ordinary appearance is a poisonous snake. If he acts threatening, he will be killed!

Scared~ Scared~

An Yichen felt a little scared when he thought about it, cherishing life and staying away from Tang San.

If a good boy like him in peaceful times could get along well with such people, how could he drink those two kilograms of liquor?He drank those two kilograms of liquor in prison!

Immediately, he thought of Tang San's father, Tang Hao, a blacksmith in the west end of the village, who usually only used a hammer to make hoes and sickles.

But his actual identity is a titled Douluo. People in this world are born with martial souls, and as their soul power increases, they are divided into ten levels, namely soul warrior, soul master, great soul master, soul master, soul sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo.

Titled Douluo is already the top powerhouse in the mainland.

Tang Hao has been able to become a Titled Douluo. He has been in the continent for who knows how many years. He is still the number one genius in the mainland and the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland. Even the Pope of Wuhun Temple who dominates the Douluo Continent was knocked underground by his hammer. .

Tang San could hide from the sight of such a person, but An Yichen didn't have this ability.

It wouldn't matter if he acted smarter, but he had read the original work, and his eyes would reveal a lot of information unconsciously. How could he hide it in front of such a character?

If the other party notices something is wrong, I'm afraid he won't be sent back with a hammer... but with a fist. You don't even need martial arts to deal with him.

Therefore, An Yichen kept a distance from the father and son, but after all, in a village, a shout from the west end of the village could be heard from the east end of the village. He did not dare to prick, so he could only live in the sun every day. He could not compete with the villagers. Who among the children can pee farther?

"Hey~"

With another sigh, An Yichen thought to himself, "What is my martial spirit?"

This is a world that completely depends on fate. Whether the martial spirit is strong or not has a decisive effect on life.

An Yichen has been experimenting for six years, but there is no system at all.

Now, he just watched the moment when the martial spirit awakened.

This body now is not what Lan Xing looked like when he was a child. He doesn't know who his parents are in this world, nor what kind of martial spirit he is.

At most, he looks a little fairer and a little comely, but based on this, one cannot judge that his parents are soul masters.

It would be fine if the awakened martial soul had soul power. After all, I could have a good look at this world.

At the very least, he could become a soul master and receive the minimum living allowance from the Wuhun Palace. Although he might not be able to live a wealthy life, having enough food and clothing would not be a problem at all.

If the awakened martial soul is garbage... An Yichen turned to look at the carriage that was walking leisurely in the distance. The carriage was filled with vegetables. He could even see a white carrot head protruding half of it. This carrot shop It tastes very good^-^

After Tang San and Tang Hao left, he also started growing vegetables to make money in the future!

First, let's make some money by growing vegetables locally, and then go to Notting City to find a way to make money. If he is not a soul master, he will definitely not be able to make too much money, as long as he has enough to spend, otherwise it will be too miserable if he is robbed!

In the future, it is best to find a soul master as your wife. Although he may not have any talent, he must think about his children.

He doesn't know what the world of soul masters is like, is he indifferent?bloody?die?But only those with strength are qualified to choose ordinary. Without strength, they can only be ordinary.

He was already thinking that he would be a grandfather. If the next generation becomes useless, the grandchildren must be well educated. At this moment, he heard a cry in his ear.

"Hey, Xiaochen, the village chief asked you to go home for dinner. I think you will be on crutches again today."

An Yichen greeted without raising his eyelids, "Okay, Uncle Mo, I understand."

"You kid, you can't be energetic. When you were a kid, even though you jumped off cliffs, jumped into lakes, ate grass, rode pigs and other nonsense, at least you had some energy. Now you are chirping all day long, and you are not as good-looking as the village chief!" "

An Yichen ignored him and stood up lazily, stretching first.

"Ah~"

After basking in the sun for an hour, I felt sleepy. I wanted to go back and eat before taking a nap.

Thinking about it, An Yichen patted his butt and buckled the moss stuck on the green patch so that it would look the same as when it came out.

As soon as he walked in, An Yichen smelled the smell of fried carrots. It was quite fragrant, but his stomach felt uncomfortable after eating it.

"Xiaochen is back? Where did you go to play? Why didn't I find you?"

As he said that, Old Jack came out with a plate of carrot sticks in one hand. He had gray hair, bent over, and was leaning on a cane in the other hand.

An Yichen hurriedly went up to him, took the food, and said, "I haven't gone anywhere. I'm just sitting at the Holy Soul Monument."

"Grandpa, let me cook from now on? I can do it!"

"Ouch~"

Old Jack slapped An Yichen on the buttocks, puffed his beard and said with a glare, "I'm not old yet! Do you think I'm that good-for-nothing Tang Hao? The mistress is only six years old, and he actually has the heart to let his child cook!"

An Yichen walked over silently and helped Old Jack sit down, saying, "Grandpa, you are different from him. He holds a hammer, but you hold a cane!"

"That's not possible! You are only 6 years old!" He said sternly, and then Old Jack was silent for a moment and said, "Why did you think of going to see the Holy Soul Monument today? Didn't you still believe it before? This is the martial soul tomorrow. You’re awake, so you’re nervous?”

An Yichen smiled, nervous, how could he not be nervous?He went there just to get some luck, after all, this thing was mysterious.

At least you have worked hard for the college entrance examination. After a few minutes of awakening the martial soul, it will be determined for a lifetime.In this world, how can one live a good life without any strength?

Old Jack smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, grandpa knows that you are very smart, you can definitely practice!"

Later, Old Jack felt that he shouldn't give An Yichen so much confidence, otherwise the blow would be too great if the useless martial spirit was awakened.

He hesitated and then said, "If you don't have talent, it's nothing. Aren't there so many people in our village living a good life?"