Douluo: I have a lucky magic dice

Chapter 2 A baked sweet potato!

Wuhun!

Or twin martial souls!

After Ji Xinghe was surprised for a moment, he felt an irrepressible ecstasy in his heart.

In Douluo Continent, every human being has a chance to awaken their martial spirit at the age of six. In this extraordinary world, possessing a powerful martial spirit means having a channel to cross classes and a bright future.

As for a soul master with twin martial souls, his future achievements will definitely not be low. Ji Xinghe's body was shaking with excitement. It has been six years. God knows how he managed to survive these six years.

"Wait, what allowed me to awaken my martial spirit... was that bronze dice!"

Ji Xinghe suddenly looked at his palm. The palm of his right hand that was originally burned by the bronze dice was now as smooth as before without any trace, which made Ji Xinghe frown.

What the hell is that bronze dice?
At this moment, guided by Ji Xinghe's mind, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in the palm of his right hand.

Ji Xinghe looked carefully and saw a bronze dice floating in the palm of his hand.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning, and Ji Xinghe established a connection with the bronze dice in front of him.

Ji Xinghe then murmured, "Every day there is a chance to roll the dice, and the final number on the dice determines the quality of the reward..."

A cheat, a big cheat! A cheat with no restrictions on its use.

Ji Xinghe's eyes lit up as he looked at the sixty-six gold soul coins in his arms, thinking that this should be the reward for his first roll of the dice!

"Wait, this bronze dice seems to be able to store things!"

Ji Xinghe's heart was beating wildly. This plug-in was very good. It even had the storage function developed.

Ji Xinghe concentrated his mind on the bronze dice. He was a little unskilled in operating it as it was his first time. When he opened his eyes, the sixty-six gold soul coins in his arms had disappeared.

As Ji Xinghe's mind moved, the bronze dice also merged into his body.

"What is the origin of this dice?"

Ji Xinghe pondered for a long time but had no clue. This bronze dice appeared in his house. Could it be his cheap father's thing? It shouldn't be...

In this world, only absolute strength can allow you to see the truth of the world, so, Wuhun!

Ji Xinghe looked down at his hands. The vertical eye on his forehead was his first martial soul.

He now seriously suspected that the scene he had just seen on the corpse might be related to his martial soul.

Just when Ji Xinghe was thinking about the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm lurking in the Star Dou Forest, he suddenly felt a strange feeling on his forehead.

How to describe it? Ji Xinghe felt like his forehead came alive!

"what's the situation?"

When Ji Xinghe was wondering, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then he began to have an additional vision, a strange third perspective.

From darkness to light, Ji Xinghe subconsciously touched his forehead, and then found that there was an extra vertical eye on his forehead.

A strange third perspective began to envelop the whole body.

Ji Xinghe found that countless green lines seemed to appear on his body.

Then these green lines began to penetrate the surface of his skin and merge into his body.

Ji Xinghe then saw clearly his blood vessels, his muscles, his bones, his vigorously beating heart, and the soul power that was constantly flowing in his body!

"Inner vision?"

At this moment, Ji Xinghe was somewhat curious about what level his soul power was at now.

In the Douluo World, the amount of soul power is mostly measured by the soul power level, just like the career level in online games.

But now Ji Xinghe has no one to guide him, and he doesn’t know what level his current soul power represents.

Suddenly, Ji Xinghe's perspective changed. What he saw in front of him was no longer his own body, but a dark starry sky. He stood on a golden platform and looked around. He was surrounded by circles made up of white fluid.

Ji Xinghe's mind moved, and he said: "Is this my soul power? Level 10 soul power, ten circles?"

As soon as Ji Xinghe finished speaking, the ten circles began to shrink and merge, as if trying to merge together.

After a few breaths, the fusion failed and the soul power scattered around again.

"Oh right, you need a soul ring to break through to the eleventh level of soul power!" Ji Xinghe hugged his left arm and touched his chin with his right hand and said, "So this is the manifestation of the soul power level under inner vision."

"Then the different total amounts of soul power for the same soul power level is because the thickness of these circles are different."

"It would be great if the total amount of soul power could be quantified so that I could more intuitively judge my own strength."

As soon as this thought popped up in Ji Xinghe's mind, his third-person perspective suddenly changed, and a golden panel appeared in his view.

[Soul power level: 10]

[Total Soul Power: 100]

[Mental Strength: 180]

[Qi and blood strength: 90]

Is this possible? Ji Xinghe looked at the panel in his perspective in surprise. His vertical eye martial spirit was quite something. "From now on, I'll call you Sky Eye."

Ji Xinghe seemed to understand something, and then he became more curious about his second martial soul. Could that golden little man be his original martial soul?

After exiting the state of inner vision, Ji Xinghe looked at his left hand, then clenched his fist.

hold head high!
A fierce and uplifting dragon roar suddenly sounded in Ji Xinghe's ears, and then he found a tall golden figure appearing behind him.

The human figure slowly merged with Ji Xinghe, and Ji Xinghe's height suddenly increased... 1.5 meters, 1.6 meters... 1.8 meters!

The six-year-old boy suddenly turned into a handsome young man. Even his loose clothes were lifted up. "Is this what I will look like when I grow up?"

Feeling the explosive power contained in his body, Ji Xinghe felt a little strange. His martial soul was clearly his main body, so why did the dragon roar sound just now?

Ji Xinghe even saw a pair of blood-red vertical pupils in his trance just now.

gold?

dragon?
Golden Dragon King?
Ji Xinghe frowned slightly. How could this be possible? The Golden Dragon King was not born until ten thousand years later, and was sealed in the body of Tang San’s youngest son, Tang Wulin.

"Alas, the fog is thick. What on earth happened in this world?"

Ji Xinghe sighed. As a reborn person, he originally had an absolute advantage in this world, but the world now has become different from what he remembered. Now he has to be cautious and careful in everything he does.

"My martial soul should be the same complete martial soul as the master of the Body Sect, Du Bu Si, but my martial soul doesn't seem to have the poison attribute..."

First feel the power of this complete martial soul.

Ji Xinghe suddenly threw a punch with all his strength.

Boom!
There was a sudden sound of gas explosion in the air.

Ji Xinghe's eyes lit up. With the blessing of soul power and martial spirit, even though he was only a six-year-old child now, he actually felt that he could kill a cow?

Is this still the spirit master I remember? Am I too strong or did I think spirit masters were too weak before?
Just as Ji Xinghe was thinking about this, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then his body gradually shrank back to its original size.

"..."

100 points of soul power are only enough for me to throw one punch?
Hungry……

So hungry...

Ji Xinghe felt his eyes were a little dark, so he quickly took out a gold soul coin and walked outside. That punch just now had actually drained all his soul power and physical strength!

……

"No...I feel dizzy..."

His stomach was rumbling and Ji Xinghe felt extremely regretful. He should have gone to buy some food first. Now he is in trouble.

Ji Xinghe covered his stomach and walked out of the alley with weak steps. Then he collapsed at the intersection of the alley and the street. Ji Xinghe cried out in his heart, "I won't be the first reborn to starve to death, right?"

Suddenly, his nose twitched slightly, and a fragrance that made him saliva secrete crazily suddenly hit his nasal cavity, shocking his brain which was about to crash!
He didn't know when a small hand appeared in front of his eyes, and in the small hand was a roasted sweet potato.

"For you to eat."

The owner of the little hand said crisply.

(End of this chapter)