Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 90 My Xiangxiang Has the Potential of a Title Douluo, Yang Wudi's Curiosity
Bai He's breathing was rapid, and his slightly trembling hands revealed the turmoil in his heart.

Yang Wudi was the same, his eyes wide open. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe what was happening before his eyes.

This is a martial soul evolution!

It really happened right before their eyes?

And it was done by a six-year-old child.

In the entire world of Soul Masters, the number of people who can achieve Martial Soul evolution is extremely limited.

This not only requires extremely demanding conditions, but also a perfect combination of opportunity and luck.

It should be noted that in the entire Douluo Continent, only two people have openly evolved their martial souls.

One is the Ghost of the Spirit Hall, which evolved from a mere Ghost Fire Spirit into the Ghost it is today through a special experience; the other is Dugu Bo.

It can be said that they are all titled Douluo who possess both strength and good fortune.

After a long while, the two finally came to their senses.

Bai He's expression was complicated as she asked, "Xiangxiang, what's the name of your martial soul now? Is it a power-attack type?"

"Hmm... My martial soul is now called the Blazing Sun Mystic Bird, and it's still an agility-based attack type."

Upon hearing the words "Blazing Sun Black Bird," a look of surprise flashed in Bai He's eyes. In his mind, a martial soul with such a domineering name must be an extremely powerful offensive martial soul.

But when he heard Bai Chenxiang say that he was still an agility-based attacker, he felt his heart sink.

"Is it possible that even the evolution of martial spirits cannot save the martial spirits of our Min race?"

At this moment, even the white crane, the leader of its clan, began to feel confused.

He truly couldn't understand the meaning of passing down such a martial spirit.

Even when hunting for spirit rings of slightly higher age, the clansmen still need to seek help from others.

Yang Wudi gently patted the white crane's shoulder and comforted it, "Hey, old white crane, don't be so dejected. Xiangxiang's martial soul can evolve, which is a great thing. You should be happy."

"Even if it still doesn't have powerful attack methods, at least this is a good start. Who knows, Xiangxiang's martial soul might evolve again someday, don't you think?"

How could Bai He not hear the comforting tone in Yang Wudi's words? He could only smile bitterly, his heart filled with helplessness.

For a martial soul to evolve even once is a blessing from heaven, an immense fortune, and could even be described as an auspicious sign from one's ancestors.

Not to mention evolving again, I don't even dare to think about it.

Bai Chenxiang put her hands on her hips and retorted angrily, "Grandpas, what are you thinking! My martial spirit is not without offensive capabilities now."

"You'll see if you don't believe me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the soul ring under Bai Chenxiang's feet suddenly lit up, and a fireball shot out from her mouth, flying straight towards the white crane.

Fortunately, Baihe reacted extremely quickly, dodging to the side and letting out a long sigh of relief, saying, "Xiangxiang, next time you release a soul skill, you have to tell me in advance. Grandpa's skin isn't as thick as your Grandpa Yang's."

Bai Chenxiang's lips curled up slightly, and she said mysteriously, "Grandpa, this isn't over yet."

"What?" Bai He's face was full of surprise. The next second, the fireball behind Bai He suddenly exploded violently, and a terrifying high temperature rose up instantly, filling the surrounding area with smoke.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

A moment later, Baihe emerged from the smoke, covered in soot. Instead of a trace of resentment, his face showed a hint of joy, and he immediately threw his head back and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Heaven has eyes!"

"I never imagined that Xiangxiang's first soul skill would be so powerful!"

Yang Wudi also saw through the trick. He smacked his lips, stared at the charred marks on the ground, and reached out to touch the ground. Even as a Soul Douluo, he could clearly feel the heat, and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement:
"Xiangxiang's evolved martial soul is of really high quality. The purity of her flames is comparable to that of a phoenix, or even better."

Then, Yang Wudi looked at Bai He. He knew in his heart how long his old friend had been waiting for this day.

Despite possessing the fastest speed, it lacks matching attack methods, which has always been a major concern for the White Crane and the entire Min Clan.

Bai He has put in countless efforts to improve his family's martial spirit, and now he has finally achieved his goal.

"Old White Bird, congratulations! You should be satisfied now!"

Bai He grinned from ear to ear: "Hahaha, my Xiangxiang will definitely have the potential to become a Title Douluo in the future! Even if I were to go now, I would die without regrets."

Bai Chenxiang quickly said, "Pah, pah, pah! Grandpa, please don't talk nonsense!"

Baihe patted his mouth and laughed, saying, "It's all Grandpa's fault, hahaha, Grandpa is just too happy today."

Yang Wudi suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Xiangxiang, do you remember how your martial soul evolved?" After all, everyone wants to explore the mystery of martial soul evolution.

Bai Chenxiang answered crisply, "Of course I remember. My friend gave me a Phoenix Sunflower with a Cockscomb. After I consumed it, my Martial Soul became what it is now."

"What! A cockscomb phoenix sunflower!"

Upon hearing this name, Yang Wudi's eyes widened, and images of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well instantly flashed through his mind. His expression tensed up, and he quickly pressed on, "Can you tell Grandpa Yang what the name of the person who gave you the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is?"

Then, as if realizing something, he quickly assured him, "Grandpa Yang meant no harm. Grandpa Yang has something very important to discuss with him."

Bai Chenxiang wasn't stupid. Even if the person in front of her was the closest person to her since childhood besides her grandfather, she wouldn't easily give in. After a moment's thought, she turned sideways and looked at Yang Wudi with a serious expression:
"Grandpa Yang, you have to swear an oath with your martial spirit that you will never harm my friend. If you agree, I will tell you right away, okay?"

"Alright, alright, Grandpa Yang agrees."

At this moment, Yang Wudi couldn't care less about anything else. He had finally obtained information about the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. Let alone a mere martial soul swearing an oath, he would even be willing to acknowledge a Soul Douluo as its master on the spot!

"I, Yang Wudi, swear in the name of my Martial Soul that I will never do anything to harm any of Xiangxiang's friends, not even in the slightest. Otherwise, I will be punished by heaven and die a horrible death!"

Yang Wudi's vow was resounding and echoed in the air for a long time.

"Okay, then I'll tell you."

Seeing that Yang Wudi had made a solemn vow, Bai Chenxiang finally felt relieved.

"My friend is named Gu Feng. I met him at the Tian Dou Royal Academy. He's incredibly talented. He knows everything from astronomy to geography, and he's very knowledgeable."

"His talent is beyond words. Even this incomparably precious Rooster Crest Phoenix Sunflower was a gift from him. To be honest, if it weren't for him, how could I have evolved my martial soul?"

When Gu Feng was mentioned, Bai Chenxiang's eyes were filled with admiration, and her heart was overflowing with gratitude.

(End of this chapter)