[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

Three years later, Notting City.

Time is the most ruthless driving force behind the scenes. It moves the years forward in an understatement, leaving sentimentality and regret to the aftertaste of those who are stuck in the past.

The neat streets are bustling with people. This is just a small town, but today it is packed with children and adults.

"Old He, are you going to the Wuhun Hall too?"

"It's Lao Wang! That's right, my child is over six years old. Let's take a martial arts test!"

"Oh, then go quickly, don't delay."

"..."

Lively conversations filled the streets and alleys, it was the annual Wuhun Awakening Day - indeed it was no wonder they were so excited.

In Douluo Continent, there is something called Wuhun.

It is said that everyone has their own martial soul, and among them, a very small number of people's martial souls can be cultivated, forming a profession called soul master.

And the most noble profession in Pan-Continent is soul master.

Martial spirits are divided into two categories, one is weapon martial souls, and the other is beast martial souls.

As the name suggests, those who use tools as their martial souls have weapon souls, and those who use animals as their martial souls have animal martial souls.

Relatively speaking, weapon martial souls cover a wider range, and most people also have weapon martial souls, and the proportion of martial arts souls that cannot be cultivated among weapon martial souls is larger than that of beast martial souls.

In this hierarchical world, most power is in the hands of those at the top. If ordinary people want to turn over, becoming a soul master is the easiest but most difficult way.

For a civilian family, the awakening of a 6-year-old child's martial spirit is a rare opportunity for them to rise.

Therefore, people always face a hopeful tomorrow with longing.

But... I said so much, mainly because I want to highlight the power of our heroine~

Because just now, she was detected to have full innate soul power!

Everyone around was shocked!

Although Wuhun is just a book that cannot be understood at all, the existence of full soul power still symbolizes that this disabled girl can successfully embark on the path of a soul master.

——Are you happy? [Knock louder]

Tang Lingyi: "..."

Thank you :), not very happy.

After three years of intense study, she was looking forward to the day when she would awaken her martial soul and liberate herself.

Tang Lingyi: According to this little girl's physical configuration, she is unable to practice. Let’s see what excuses Butler Feng will use to force me to study in the future.

Hum hum 乛 v乛 hey hey

So... Today, on this grand and joyful day, Tang Lingyi's mood is obviously different from those of the worried but caring people around her.

Tang Lingyi: To be honest, I came here just for the days when I can lie down like a salted fish.

But things are unpredictable. After she enjoyed a privileged service with a confused look on her face, the whole incident turned out to be...inexplicable! Off! Got it!

First, the official language of the Tang Dynasty in her previous life appeared on her martial spirit, and then the blue crystal ball detected that she had innate full soul power...

hehe →_→

Tang Lingyi: Is it really okay for a person with disabled legs to become a soul master? What on earth was God thinking? !

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——In fact, in the final analysis, you are just lazy.

--Shut up! Shut! up!

After that, she maintained such a decadent and irritable mentality, watching dumbly as Butler Feng said goodbye to the Wuhun Hall staff with a glowing face, and then excitedly announced that the monthly salary of all servants would be doubled this month.

Listening to the congratulations and congratulations of these people, Tang Lingyi said: "..."

Happiness belongs to you, and I have nothing.

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Butler Feng asked the servants to step back. He turned around and saw Tang Lingyi's unbelievable and deeply shocked look. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart.

After three years of getting along with each other, he clearly understood the attitude of his little master who wanted to take advantage of everything, and now he is like this...

Butler Feng shook his head and smiled, maybe he was shocked by the reality that he could practice.

As a caring and loving housekeeper, Butler Feng would naturally not rub salt into his little master's wounds at this time.

He knelt down and touched Tang Lingyi's head: "Xiao Lingyi, are you okay?"

Tang Lingyi came back to her senses. Although she was very angry in her heart, she had to smile on her face and said, "It's okay, Grandpa Feng. I was just shocked."

I was frightened by the direction of this tmd unqualified story! Got it! one! Jump!

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Butler Feng pushed her wheelchair slowly into the living room: "Xiao Lingyi, please release your martial spirit and show it to me."

Tang Lingyi paused: "...Okay."

She slowly moved her wheelchair to the window. The large floor-to-ceiling windows filtered the sunlight into a gentle and harmless form. Her slender fingers passed through the golden sunlight, and the white light on the fingertips of her right hand slowly gathered, and a thick cowhide book appeared in her hand.

The dark yellow pages of the book slowly unfolded, and the white light on the title page merged into her body.

After a long time, Tang Lingyi raised her head and looked at the old man opposite: "It's about food."

"About food?" Butler Feng asked curiously, "Is it food preparation? This is not conducive to fighting."

Tang Lingyi shook her head: "No, it's about summoning food to possess you."

Butler Feng was completely confused: "Possessed by food? What do you mean?"

Tang Lingyi explained: "After the dishes are carefully cooked, spirits will be born - called food souls. They exist in a world called 'Kong Sang'. My martial soul is called Food Language, which can be summoned by consuming soul power." The soul-eating soul possesses them and gives them the ability to fight.”

"Possessed?" Butler Feng's eyes lit up and he asked, "Then...can you stand up?"

His final voice was inaudible, and he found it difficult to speak of this scarring thing.

Tang Lingyi didn't think it was an unacceptable thing to have a scar poked in front of her. To her... it was a gift from God to be lucky enough to save a life. Being unable to walk with her legs was not a big deal.

But Butler Feng doesn't think so. The considerate butler is always worried about his little master's illness.

She was supposed to be a dragon soaring in the sky, but now she was trapped in the shallows and was teased by the world.

Tang Lingyi reached out and touched the page of the book, shook her head and said: "I don't know this yet. I may not know until I get the soul ring, but I am born with this body. Maybe..."

"Yes, yes." Butler Feng murmured in disappointment. It was indeed his wishful thinking.

Tang Lingyi's mutilated body was an eternal pain for him. He promised Shan Heng to take good care of little Lingyi. However, in the past six years, he had traveled all over the country and searched for famous doctors, but he was disappointed again and again.

"She is born with a disease, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"Oh, what a pity."

"..."

Butler Feng sighed heavily.

Tang Lingyi looked at the old man with downcast eyes and moved his mouth: "Actually... it's not impossible."

Facing those dim eyes, Tang Lingyi closed her eyes and answered what she just said with actions.

White light flashed, and the girl's long silver hair was dyed black. A simple robe covered her thin body. The hair accessories are made of red cloth used to seal wine, and the red, white and gold robes are gorgeous and thick, graceful and majestic, which should give people the feeling of a graceful young man.

——But those eyes were too indifferent, too repelling from thousands of miles away. Looking into these eyes, even if the viewer had thousands of words to praise her, they would still be choked in his throat.

The originally simple wheelchair took on a new look after the white light faded. Branches, leaves, flowers and fruits of medicinal herbs such as Atractylodes macrocephala, cinnamon twigs and Sichuan peppercorns were wrapped around the backrest and handles of the wheelchair. They danced in the wind and swayed unsteadily, seeming to symbolize her elusive mood. .

Butler Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him, and the faint fragrance on his nose woke him up.

He stretched out his hand to touch the medicine on the wheelchair: "This, this is..."

Tang Lingyi leaned back slightly to avoid his touch. It was only after she finished this series of actions that she realized something was wrong with her emotions.

Tang Lingyi was startled and looked at Butler Feng worriedly, fearing that he would notice something was wrong with her.

Fortunately, the old man who was in a state of excitement didn't notice anything was wrong. He looked at Tang Lingyi, looking for an answer - or hope.

Tang Lingyi breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "This soul-eater is called Tu Sujiu. I seem to be able to summon him without a soul ring."

"The field of talent!"

"Field of talent?" Tang Lingyi tilted her head and looked at the shocked Butler Feng. Recalling the knowledge that Butler Feng had imparted to her, she seemed to understand something.

Butler Feng looked at her with burning eyes: "Your talent is as outstanding as your father's. He, he also has..."

His expression gradually became complicated, and Tang Lingyi knew that Butler Feng was thinking of her father Tang Shanheng again.

A child of an abandoned aristocratic family who is stunningly talented but has an unfortunate life.

"What is Xiao Lingyi's talent?"

Butler Feng changed the subject, and Tang Lingyi vaguely saw tears rolling in his eyes when he nodded.

She pretended not to notice Butler Feng's gaffe, and replied calmly: "Let the grass and trees help the common people. Lose 15 of your own soul power, restore all the soul power of your teammates, and purify all their negative states."

"Okay! This is a very useful talent!" Butler Feng slammed the table, his excitement palpable.

Seeing him worrying about herself wholeheartedly, Tang Lingyi smiled and quietly buried the other half of his talent field in his heart.

It wasn't that she didn't trust the old man who took care of her, it was just the caution she was born with in her previous life and the risks hidden behind that ability that made her keep silent.

She didn't want to test their relationship, let alone...bring danger to this elderly housekeeper.

[Resurrection] This heaven-defying ability, unless necessary...she will keep it buried in her heart for the rest of her life.

Butler Feng gradually broke away from his excitement. He looked at Tang Lingyi who was smiling at him and became worried again: "Can't possessing a soul-eating soul solve the problem on your legs?"

If this is the case... maybe letting Xiao Lingyi become a soul master is indeed not the best choice.

Tang Lingyi did not expect the consideration of housekeeper Feng. She was blinded by the old man's disappointed mood and let this opportunity go in vain... I have to say that some things are really destined!

Tang Lingyi: "..."

If I were given a chance to reverse time, I would definitely not be soft-hearted and say those words that moved (sang) the sky (xin) and the (bing) earth (kuang)!

——What a pity, you have already said it←_←

——Shut up!

It's a pity that the girl now doesn't know how much she will pay for what she says next. Now, she just wanted to make it easier for the old man.

Tang Lingyi: "No. Tu Sujiu is originally a soul-eater in a wheelchair. Maybe after I get the first soul ring... I can summon other soul-eaters, and the results will be better. Grandpa Feng, don't be discouraged."

The girl's sincere eyes gave Butler Feng the courage and determination to persevere. He stood up from the chair suddenly: "Xiao Lingyi, you are right, I will pack my things now, and we will set off to hunt the soul beasts in three days. Whether it’s successful or not, you have to try it to know!”

After Butler Feng finished speaking in one breath, he couldn't wait to rush out. Tang Lingyi stayed there and smiled. Sure enough, this energetic look was more suitable for Grandpa Butler.

What a twilight years... I'm so weak!