The Second Martial Spirit, Haotian Bamboo Shoots

"Innate spirit power, level five."

  "Not bad, much stronger than I was at the beginning."

  Su Yuntao showed a satisfied smile, in this small town on the edge of the Heaven Dou Empire, five The level of innate soul power is already very good, enough to be called a genius.

  Knowing that his innate soul power is level five, Lan Si did not show any surprise.

  Now his situation should be similar to that of Tang San in the original book. Tang San's innate full soul power was obtained through the practice of Xuantian Gong, and his two major exercises have just been cultivated, and he has not even broken through the first level. If you can't continue to improve, you should be able to reach level ten.

  Su Yuntao squatted down and said to Lan Si with a smile: "Little brother, tell me, what is your name?"

  "My name is Lan Si, and everyone calls me A Si." Lan Si did not appear mature. .

  In the past life, he was targeted by bad handsome because he was too high-profile, and he ended up dead.

  In this world, he decided that in the eyes of outsiders, what kind of xinxing should be displayed at any age.

  so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

  "Asi, let me ask you, would you like to join the Spirit Hall? As long as you join the Spirit Hall, in addition to the monthly subsidy, when you break through the tenth level, our Spirit Hall can also obtain souls for you for free. Huan."

  "Master Su Yuntao, I want to go back and ask Uncle's opinion first." Lan Si pretended to be frightened and uneasy.

  As a commoner, although he has a good impression of Spirit Hall, he has too many secrets to let outsiders know.

  What's more, the potential shown by the innate fifth level, even if you go to the Wuhun Temple, you can't get much attention. Instead, it is better to grow alone.

  in order to plan for the future.

  As for exposing the twin spirits?

  Lan Si said that he wanted to live a little longer.

  After all, things like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect hunting down the geniuses of the hostile forces in the original work are not rare.

  If you can't get it, you will destroy it.

  This is almost an unspoken rule among the major forces in Douluo Continent.

  "That's fine. This is your martial spirit certificate. When your family agrees, you can come to me at Wuhun Hall at any time." Lan Si's answer made Desu Yuntao look disappointed. He knew that, Under such circumstances, few would choose to join the Spirit Hall.

  But he didn't force it, packed up the awakening equipment, turned around and walked out with Lan Si.

  "Asi, how is it?" As soon as he left the Spirit Hall, Otto came up to him and hurriedly asked.

  "It's alright, Martial Soul is a flaming lotus flower, innate soul power is level 5." Lan Si smiled and handed the Martial Soul certificate.

  "The flaming lotus flower? Innate soul power level 5?" Seeing the information on the martial soul certificate, Otto's breathing suddenly accelerated, and he half squatted down in excitement, giving Lan Si a few bear hugs.

  Seeing this, the guards of the Spirit Hall on the side showed envy in their eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Otto, you have a good nephew."

  "Of course. My family is a descendant of spirit masters , becoming a soul master is naturally a matter of course." Otto looked smug.

  Being held by a big bearded man, Lan Si felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Uncle Otto, let's go back quickly, don't stand in the door of the Wuhun Hall, or Master Su Yuntao will be angry when he sees it. Yes ."

  "Haha, okay, let's go back." As he said, Otto in a good mood took Lan Si's hand and turned to go to the residence.

  Walking on the street, Otto in a good mood asked Lan Si casually: "Si, your innate soul power has reached the fifth level, you only need to raise the fifth level to get a spirit ring, then Master Su Yuntao has invited you. Have you entered the Spirit Hall?"

  "Invited, but I don't like restraint, I want to go to Nordin College." Lan Si responded.

  Hearing this, Otto was stunned and looked at Lan Si in surprise. After a while, he sighed softly and touched Lan Si's head: "Well, if you don't join, you won't join, you are my nephew, I only I hope you can be safe and sound.

  Uncle, I have saved some savings for opening a blacksmith shop over the years, so that you can finish the elementary spirit master academy . Tuo's words made Lan Si feel a warm current in his heart, he said firmly.

  "Haha, it's good that you have this heart." Otto's eyes were a little wet, although he never thought of letting Lan Si repay.

  But after years of getting along, he has long regarded Lan Si as his son.

  Now that he sees his son wanting to repay himself, he is naturally very moved.

  Passing through the street where Spirit Hall belonged, Otto, who was in a good mood, saw an acquaintance and boasted about his nephew's fifth-level innate spirit power, which made Lan Si feel ashamed.

  Fortunately, Spirit Hall was not too far from the residence. After sending Lan Si back to the residence, Otto went to the blacksmith shop.

  In order to help Lan Si awaken his martial spirit, he has already delayed for a long time.

  Workers are waiting for the store to open.

  And Lan Si is also happy to be clean.

  The feeling of being admired by strangers as a child is really ashamed for him who has lived in two lives.

  Back in the room, closing the doors and windows, Lan Si couldn't wait to check his martial spirit.

  He raised his right hand, and the Holy Universe Art in his body quietly operated, a faint white arrogance floated out of thin air, and in an instant, a cyan lotus flower appeared in his palm.

  "It seems that the Holy Universe Art has been integrated with the Qinglian martial arts." Looking at Qinglian, who exudes the unique arrogance of the Holy Universe Art in the palm of his hand, Lan Si whispered, put it into the body, and immediately lifted it up. With his left hand, he runs the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Art.

  A faint blue electric arc appeared in the palm of his left hand, and immediately, a strange black hammer appeared out of thin air.

  This is a small hammer about the size of an adult's palm. The whole body is dark, and the surface is densely covered with lightning bolts. The shape is very unique. The hammer handle is straight, the hammer body has a long pendant shape, and the surface is densely covered with golden spiral patterns. .

  At first glance, it looks like

  bamboo shoots!

  One has already broken out of the ground and is sprouting straight shoots that are discharging.

  "Fuck."

  "Fuck."

  "Fuck."

  Lan Si, who had watched the extremely hot-eyed Douluo Continent TV series in his previous life, couldn't help shouting three words in a row.

  In Douluo Continent, the Martial Spirit owned by a person is directly related to the Martial Spirit of one's parents. Under normal circumstances, it will directly inherit the Martial Spirit of one parent. Only when the qualities of the two Martial Spirits are extremely close will they awaken with a small probability. A twin martial soul is born.

  My first martial spirit was a lotus flower, and it was no accident that it came from my mother, so my second martial spirit must have come from my father.

  Although I knew that the second spirit was probably a hammer, after all, I heard from Uncle Otto that his father Lan Zong awakened was a hammer.

  I just didn't expect it to be Haotian Bamboo, such an ugly Haotian Bamboo shoot.

  Lan Si took a deep breath and tried to calm down the urge to scold her.

  Either way!

  Haotian Bamboo should be Haotian Bamboo, it's better than having no twin spirits.

  It's just that I need to properly practice the hammer technique in the future.

  I just don't know if Tang San has awakened his martial spirit now, thinking that if Tang San came to Notting City, he would definitely choose a blacksmith shop to do odd jobs. At that time, he used the shackled hammer method to strike iron, which was his best chance to steal his lessons.

  But before that, he had to quickly raise his spirit power to rank ten. Compared to Tang San, who started practicing foundation building at the age of one or two, he had only cultivated for two months, and he was already far behind.

  After making up his mind, Lan Si sat cross-legged on the bed and began to enter the state of cultivation.