Chapter 7, Obtaining the Soul Ring

Time passed silently all night long,

In the early morning, the sun rises,

"boom"

There was the sound of something being thrown out, and then it fell heavily to the ground.

"Qingsong, you are crazy!"

Xiao Wu covered her forehead and cursed loudly,

"Woman, who asked you to come to me in the middle of the night? This is just a small lesson,"

Li Qingsong patted the leaves on his body and explained in an extremely cold tone,

"My name is Xiao Wu. I have told you many times that I will not call you a woman."

Xiao Wu retorted loudly,

"Okay, Xiao Wu, don't come close to me now, I don't like women coming close to me,"

Li Qingsong shrugged helplessly,

"Don't like women approaching you?"

Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes, looking very curious.

Is this the reason for throwing out a cute little loli?

"Well, the master said, there is no woman in my heart. I am a god of nature when I draw my sword. In order to pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship, I must not have a woman around me."

Li Qingsong explained calmly,

"Qingsong, you must have been deceived. How can there be such a perverted way to practice swordsmanship? You must first cultivate your soul power and obtain the soul ring to advance, so that you can truly become stronger, instead of being a heartless and righteous man. ,"

Xiao Wu said seriously,

"Nonsense, master won't lie to me. If you want to cultivate a sword, you must cultivate your life first. If you don't have a life, how can you cultivate a sword? These are the master's original words. He said that you women are like knives that scrape bones and suck marrow. You must not near,"

Li Qingsong frowned and retorted.

"Uh huh huh,,, let's scrape the bones and suck out the marrow. Your master really has the nerve to say, now Qingsong, you have a tough mouth. When you grow up and your body develops, let's see if you can still be so tough."

Xiao Wu secretly muttered,

Li Qingsong didn't care if anyone understood, he just practiced the Holy Spirit Sword Technique on his own.

"Jianyi,"

Take a step forward with your left foot to the left, point your left toe diagonally to the left, and turn your body to the left and back.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he thrust forward sharply,

The sword energy is drawn but not released,

A dead leaf fell on it and was instantly wiped away by the sword energy.

"Sword Two,"

The center of gravity of the body shifts to the left leg, and the sword edge is lifted back. At the same time, the right arm is bent and returned at the elbow.

The right arm rotates externally and cuts out again,

The sharp sword energy burst out, and the trees about six meters away were instantly cut into pieces by the sword energy.

"Sword Three,"

Take a big step back with your right leg, then twist your waist to stabilize your center of gravity.

The right knee then bent, and the right hand slashed diagonally to the left. The sword energy became stronger again.

"Four of Swords,"

The sword energy became more and more solid,

"Five of Swords,"

The blade of the sword shimmered,

"Sword Six,"

The sword energy is doubled,

The strength of the sword energy of each subsequent sword will continue to increase with the blessing of sword techniques. Once it reaches the realm of Sword Twenty-Three, a terrifying barrier will be formed.

Li Qingsong named it Jiukong Wujie. Inside is an endless hell of sword energy that can kill all enemies within the barrier.

Unfortunately, this is not the real power of Sword Twenty-Three.

Dugu Sword Master just carved Sword Twenty-Three into the depths of Li Qingsong's soul to ensure that his disciple could protect himself at critical moments.

As for when he can truly understand the power of the Twenty-Three Heaven-Destroying Swords, it all depends on whether Li Qingsong himself can understand what the Twenty-Three Swords are.

Because Sword Twenty-Three is a terrifying force that belongs to the realm of neither life nor death, the sword intention formed can reach the powerful power of the pause space.

But Li Qingsong's soul is weak and cannot match the Dugu Sword Master, so he simply cannot do this.

otherwise,

Xiongba and the Twelve Evils of Tianchi did not dare to pursue Li Qingsong. He could even massacre the entire Tianxiahui. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be reborn in Douluo Continent today.

"Um, Qingsong, why did you stop practicing when you reached the sixth level of swordsmanship?"

Xiao Wu asked curiously,

When Li Qingsong was practicing his sword just now, his figure looked particularly handsome, and he was fascinated by this humanoid rabbit spirit.

After the air was silent for a while,

Li Qingsong said quietly,

"I haven't learned yet,,,"

Although all the Holy Spirit Sword Techniques have been memorized in his mind, he is still unable to forcibly activate the subsequent sword techniques because his body and soul power are not strong enough to support them.

If the subsequent sword skills are forcibly driven, it will be no different from the Kryptonian Sword Twenty-Three, but the price/performance ratio is very uneconomical.

After practicing the Holy Spirit Sword Technique for a while,

Li Qingsong sat cross-legged and began to circulate the sword manual in his body, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth everywhere in the world, trying to strengthen the soul power in his body.

"It still doesn't work. Without the blessing of the soul ring, I can't continue to absorb the vitality of the world and become stronger. I encountered the same problem as Tang San,"

Li Qingsong opened his eyes, then slowly stood up,

Whispered softly,

"Maybe it's time for me to try to get a soul ring,"

Holy Soul Village, Blacksmith Shop,

Tang San, who had just finished practicing Xuantian Gong, went home and made his daily breakfast.

After a while, the porridge smelled fragrant.

"Dad, we're out for dinner,"

Tang San shouted toward the inner room,

What surprised him was that

Tang Hao, who would come out every day when he heard about dinner, did not appear today, and there was no response from the room. This made Tang San's heart tighten.

Is daddy sick?

Tang San quickly ran into Tang Hao's room in three steps at a time. Unfortunately, Tang Hao was not in the room. It seemed that this was the first time in the past few years that he had not slept in.

Just as Tang San was wondering what Tang Hao was doing, Tang Hao came back from outside the house.

"Dad, where have you been?"

Tang San raised his head and asked curiously,

"It's nothing, I'm just going for a walk. Mistress, what are you doing out there so early in the morning?"

Tang Hao asked back,

"I go out and exercise. Every morning, I go for a run,"

Tang San scratched his head,

In fact, this is not a lie. He really went to practice Xuantian Kung Fu.

Seeing that Tang San didn't continue to ask questions, Tang Hao also secretly felt relieved.

Late last night,

Tang Hao secretly sneaked into the Wuhun Branch Hall of Notting City and tampered with the secret letter reported to Pope Bibi Dong by the master of the hall.

By the way, Li Qingsong’s information was also tampered with to prevent Pope Bibi Dong from Wuhun Palace from coming to Notting City.

"Xiaosan, you must have never imagined that your father and I would become a thief in the middle of the night."

"However, Xiao San has met his opponent this time. Unexpectedly, two young geniuses with innate soul power appeared in the village near Notting City at the same time."

"That kid named Li Qingsong has a rusty iron sword martial spirit, but normal people know that this is by no means an ordinary martial spirit, because ordinary martial arts are not even qualified to possess soul power,"

"But Xiao San is a twin martial soul after all, possessing both my martial soul and A Yin's martial soul. His talent is still slightly better than that of Li Qingsong,"

Tang Hao was drinking porridge and thinking in his mind.

Speak the truth,

He really didn't want Tang San to take the path of a soul master, although he could cover it up for a while now,

But as his soul power level continued to increase, Tang San was destined to be targeted by the Spirit Hall.

Tang Hao accidentally erased the information about Li Qingsong's innate soul power because he was worried that the current Pope of Wuhun Temple, Bibi Dong, would come in person and accidentally find himself and Tang San living in the Holy Soul Village.

His current physical condition is very unsatisfactory, and he is definitely no match for this terrifying woman.

Just to be on the safe side, that's all.

You must know that innate talent with full soul power is a genius among geniuses. He is destined to become a titled Douluo in the future.

In addition, Li Qingsong is only a six-year-old child, so even if he is coerced, he will be admitted to the Spirit Hall.

It seems that he remembered something,

Tang Hao said calmly

"Xiaosan, you don't need to practice casting anymore today. Pack your things. Old Jack will take you to Notting City later."

Tang San was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and even forgot to swallow the porridge in his mouth.

"Notting City? What are you going to do?"

He remembered that the last time he went to Notting City was about a year ago. Village Chief Jack came to the city and took him to see him for a while.

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San,

Then explained,

"Xiao San, don't you want to learn the abilities of a soul master? Old Jack will take you to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to be a work-study student. There, you can learn what you want to learn."

After listening to Tang Hao's words,

Tang San's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an indescribable sense of excitement hit his heart.

The inability to break through the Xuantian Technique has always been the biggest problem that has troubled him. Now he can finally obtain the magical soul ring of the soul master.

"Dad, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Tang San asked with a look of surprise,

"Then are you going or not?"

Tang Hao asked again,

"But, if I go, no one will cook for you."

Tang San wanted to speak but stopped.

"Do I still need your little kid to take care of me? Holy Soul Village has a quota every year. It's a waste if you don't use it. You might as well make good use of it."

"Besides, mistress, you have the casting method I gave you. You can find a blacksmith shop in the city to work as an apprentice. The tuition and food expenses should be enough."

"By the way, I let you go to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City with certain conditions. Only if you agree to my conditions, mistress, can you go."

"I promise."

Tang San said without hesitation.

"It's very simple. No matter how you cultivate your soul power, Xiaosan, I want you to promise me that you are not allowed to add any soul rings to your hammer martial soul at the moment,"

"Don't even let anyone see its appearance. Don't let others know that you are a twin martial soul. Xiaosan, can you promise dad?"

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned for a moment,

After coming back to his senses, he quickly asked,

"Dad, where is the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?"

"Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, Xiaosan, you can use it at will and add any Martial Spirit without any problem, because twin Martial Spirits do not require two Martial Spirits to increase their soul power through soul rings before they can continue to practice. As long as one Martial Spirit possesses The bottleneck of soul ring and soul power improvement will disappear."

Tang Hao explained,

"Does this mean that from now on I can only use the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?"

Tang San looked depressed,

"Never use that hammer unless your life is in danger."

"Okay, I promise you,"

Tang San nodded solemnly.

"Okay, let's eat."

Tang Hao patted Tang San's little head,

After breakfast,

Tang San started to pack his things. Because Tang Hao was drunk,

The family was almost impoverished, and in fact, there was nothing to prepare for. Then he followed Village Chief Jack and left.

(End of this chapter)

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