Douluo Continent: The Spirit A Yin, a Master of Both Bow and Sword

Chapter 5: Magic Weapon or Martial Soul?

Second Martial Soul: Azure Dragon Sword.

It's a very familiar weapon; calling it a weapon is less accurate than calling it a magical artifact.

With his feet on the Azure Dragon Sword, Ye Tianxing floated shakily off the ground. His legs began to move uncontrollably. Although he did not have a fear of heights, there is always a first time for everything. He would get used to it after a few tries.

Ye Tianxing discovered that as his soul power increased, the various attributes of the Azure Dragon Sword also gradually increased, belonging to the type that could grow even without adding soul rings.

This is no longer a martial spirit; it should be considered a separate entity.

However, in the world of Douluo Continent, where martial spirits are the primary element, the existence of the Azure Dragon Sword can only be explained by martial spirits.

After trying it out, Ye Tianxing gained the ability to fly with the Azure Dragon Sword for ten minutes, after which his soul power would be exhausted.

Moreover, under Ye Tianxing's soul power, the Azure Dragon Sword's function extends far beyond this.

Under the bright moonlight, Ye Tianxing yawned and went back to his room to rest.

……

The next morning, the familiar "ding-ding-ding" of the bell rang out again.

Ye Tianxing walked out of the dormitory as usual, heading to the classroom for class.

It's fine anywhere in the Spirit Hall, but you have to constantly learn about spirits and take practical combat lessons. As a glorious spirit master, if you can't do practical combat, you can't do anything else.

So, Ye Tianxing's future path is still long.

Suddenly, a familiar figure blocked Ye Tianxing's path.

Ye Tianxing squinted and saw that it was Li Xin.

Seeing his defiant expression, Ye Tianxing vaguely guessed what was going on.

"What's up?" Ye Tianxing asked casually, arms crossed.

"Don't think you're so great just because you have innate full soul power. In the face of talent and hard work, you're nothing at all, you're just a latecomer." Li Xin said angrily. Yesterday, Lordiara's attention was on Ye Tianxing, which made him very unhappy.

Li Xin is eight years old this year and has been in the Spirit Hall for two years.

Before Ye Tianxing arrived, he had always been favored by Lordiara, and several elders of the Spirit Hall even considered taking him as a disciple.

But everything changed after Ye Tianxing arrived yesterday.

Lordiara's neglect yesterday kept Li Xin up all night.

So this morning he suddenly appeared out of nowhere, intending to teach Ye Tianxing a lesson.

"Stop being childish, okay? We're going to be late." Ye Tianxing glanced at the time, looking a little flustered.

Ye Tianxing has a slight case of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must count in pairs, he will never be late for class, and even the patterns on his blanket must be in pairs.

As time ticked by, and Li Xin showed no sign of moving away, Ye Tianxing decided not to give in.

His first spirit ring lit up, and the withered wood bow appeared in his hand in a flash. While Li Xin was still in a daze, Ye Tianxing drew the bow. A gust of wind swept in, and Li Xin was instantly sent flying, clearing a path for him.

Ye Tianxing withdrew his martial spirit, as if he had never looked at him, and walked straight past him, his figure gradually disappearing into the distance.

"He...he really dared to lay a hand on me!" Li Xin's jaw was chattering. As an eight-year-old child, he knew that he could easily make Ye Tianxing, who was younger than him, back down by simply threatening him.

I really didn't expect Ye Tianxing to actually dare to make a move.

If Ye Tianxing heard this, he might laugh out loud. I even dared to shoot the stele erected by Qian Daoliu's ancestors. You, an eight-year-old child, are threatening an adult with the body of a six-year-old and the soul of a twenty-five-year-old.

Even though my body has shrunk, my mind remains clear. I am Ye Tianxing from the Douluo Continent.

"Ding ding ding..."

As class time approached, Ye Tianxing arrived at the classroom on time.

Li Xin was unlucky; not only was he late, but he also walked with a limp and was punished by being made to stand at the back of the class while listening to the lecture, staring at Ye Tianxing with unfriendly eyes.

Unlike other academies in the Douluo Continent, the Spirit Hall Academy does not have primary, intermediate, and advanced levels; in other words, it is an advanced academy in itself.

Soul Masters who graduate from here will 100% choose to work at the Spirit Hall, unlike graduates from other academies who have to find jobs. This place guarantees job placement with good benefits.

The majority of them were commoners, and many of the titled Douluo elders in the Spirit Hall also came from commoners.

Ye Tianxing's elite class is known as the cradle of the Spirit Hall Academy, and the soul masters who graduate from here usually become high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall in the future.

Therefore, some of the teachers who come here to give lectures are high-ranking members of the Spirit Hall, while others are elders of the Spirit Hall. Sometimes, even Pope Bibi Dong will occasionally appear once or twice to pick a few who are passable and give them some instruction.

Just like college students, you never know the identity of your lecturer.

"Today we're going to talk about the inheritance of martial spirits..."

The elders of the Spirit Hall lectured tirelessly, and Ye Tianxing and the other classmates took notes diligently. Only Li Xin stared at Ye Tianxing from beginning to end, filled with jealousy and resentment.

"Li Xin, you answer this question."

The elder said casually without even looking up.

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"Li Xin".

"Li Xin?"

"Li Xin!!!"

Li Xin exclaimed "Ah!" before shifting his gaze from Ye Tianxing. He then said tremblingly, "Teacher, could you... could you ask me again?"

"Li Xin, it's one thing for you to be late today, but why are you daydreaming here, and standing at that? What's wrong with you today! I'm punishing you by not letting you leave get out of class! You're staying after school to clean the classroom. You can leave when you're done cleaning!" After saying this, the elder of the Spirit Hall snorted coldly and left.

Because get out of class was over, the shrill bell sounded extremely pleasant at that moment.

The students scattered like a tidal wave. Ye Tianxing glanced at Li Xin with schadenfreude, then left as well, as he needed to verify some things.

"Ye Tianxing, you just wait! I won't let you off the hook in the elite class competition a month from now!" Li Xin said through gritted teeth, then picked up a broom and reluctantly began cleaning.

……

Ye Tianxing has been at the Spirit Hall for half a month, just as long as he has been on Douluo Continent. He is gradually getting used to everything on Douluo Continent, including the lifestyle and the days without computers, mobile phones, and LOL.

Early in the morning, Ye Tianxing entered the classroom and found that his classmates were gathered in twos and threes, discussing something.

"Have you heard? The prize for the elite class competition in two weeks is a soul bone."

"But I heard that this soul bone was prepared by His Holiness the Pope to win over the Elephant Armor Sect?"

Ye Tianxing understood perfectly. As a disciple of the Light Feather Douluo, he knew very well that the soul bone was originally prepared for the Elephant Armor Sect in order to win them over.

This elite class competition is just a formality.

In Ye Tianxing's memory, there was a piece of land behind Holy Soul Village, but at that time Ye Tianxing could not afford to covet it. He was not strong enough, and going there would be suicide.

But Ye Tianxing has already marked it; that's the one I reserved!

"Hey guys, which of the six major soul bones is that one?" Ye Tianxing asked, squeezing into the crowd.

"It is said to be a ten-thousand-year-old head soul bone. Originally, it was just a right arm bone as a prize, but for some reason, after an elder made a suggestion, His Holiness the Pope thought for a moment and then agreed to change it to a head soul bone."

Upon hearing this, Ye Tianxing exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that the teacher intervened on my behalf?"

Ye Tianxing vaguely remembered that a few days ago, his teacher, Guangling Douluo, asked him, "Do you need a soul bone? If you do, just shout it out."

"Yes, I need to." Ye Tianxing nodded at the time, unaware that he was also involved in the elite class competition.

(End of this chapter)