Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"I guess so, since both spinning tops and bows and arrows can be used for ranged attacks."

Wang Teng's tone carried a hint of helplessness.

"The appearance of a martial spirit is not important; the key is how well it performs in actual combat!"

"Come on, show us its power!"

Wang Wu stared intently and curiously at Wang Teng's explosive spinning top martial spirit.

"it is good!"

Wang Teng nodded in agreement.

He then activated his soul power and displayed his martial soul.

Suddenly, the silver-white top began to spin.

At first, the spinning top rotated slowly, but then it gradually sped up.

"Om-"

The edge of the spinning top rubs rapidly against the air, creating wisps of wind.

"Go, Beyblade!"

Wang Teng gave a soft shout, exerted force with his wrist, and the spinning top flew out of his hand, tracing a low arc before landing steadily on the muddy ground in the yard.

At this moment, the top did not stop spinning, but began to circle rapidly under Wang Teng's control.

The father and son watched it intently, and saw that the spinning top was clearly faster than a normal person could run. In the blink of an eye, it drew a clear circular mark on the ground around them.

"Try aiming at that whetstone by the kitchen door!"

Wang Wu pointed to the whetstone not far away, his voice urging him on.

Wang Teng changed his hand gesture, and the top turned around and headed straight for the whetstone.

However, just as they were about to collide...

With a soft "poof," the top turned into a wisp of smoke and vanished without a trace.

"what happened?"

Wang Wu quickly turned around and asked.

"It seems... the spinning top can't be too far away from me."

Wang Teng raised his right hand, looking thoughtfully at the martial spirit spinning again in his palm.

"It will automatically return after going beyond a certain distance."

Wang Teng explained to his father.

"Let's get closer and try again!"

As Wang Wu spoke, he pulled his son forward a short distance and stopped about three meters away from the whetstone.

"Boiler Spinner, attack!"

Wang Teng released his martial spirit once more. As his soul power surged, the spinning top shot out like a silver light and crashed solidly into the whetstone.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the whetstone, about the size of a washbasin, shattered into pieces, sending fragments flying everywhere.

Almost simultaneously, Wang Teng felt a significant depletion of his soul power and took a slight breath.

"Controlling my martial spirit to move and attack both continuously consume my soul power..."

As Wang Teng summarized, he retracted his spinning top martial spirit.

"Good guy!"

Wang Wu squatted down, picked up a piece of gravel, and his face was full of joy.

"Your martial spirit is far more powerful than my bow and arrow martial spirit!"

"However, its attack range is a bit short."

Wang Wu praised it while shaking his head and sighing.

"Dad, don't worry, I feel that the distance my spinning top martial spirit can reach should increase as my soul power increases."

Wang Teng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with certainty.

"That's good, that's good!"

Wang Wu's smile deepened the wrinkles around his eyes.

"Wang Teng, Wang Wu, are you home?"

Just as the father and son were getting into their conversation, a familiar voice suddenly came from the courtyard gate.

The two turned their heads and saw Elder Martin, the village elder, standing there with a smile.

"Grandpa Martin, what brings you here?"

Wang Teng quickly stepped forward to meet him.

"Xiao Teng, I've come to talk to you about something."

Old Martin walked into the yard, his tone gentle.

(Let me see which of these two kittens is more stubborn)

Chapter 8 Talent Point Acquisition Method

“A few years ago, when your brother Wang Sheng was diagnosed with innate soul power and went to school in Notting City, he had already used up the only work-study student spot in our village.”

"Right now, the new work-study student quotas haven't been approved in the village yet, so if you want to go to the Soul Master Academy in Notting City this year, you'll probably have to think of another way..."

Village elder Martin explained to Wang Teng and his son.

"Grandpa Martin".

Upon hearing this, Wang Teng frowned and asked anxiously, "The tuition for the beginner Soul Master Academy is really a bit too much for our family to afford..."

"Do you see any other solutions?"

"Child, don't worry."

Old Martin patted Wang Teng on the shoulder, his smile filled with relief.

"If I didn't have a way, I wouldn't have made this special trip!"

"Although our village has run out of work-study student slots, there are definitely still vacancies in the neighboring villages."

"This afternoon, you'll come with me. We'll go around and ask around to see if we can negotiate to free up another spot."

"Really? Thank you so much, Grandpa Martin!"

Wang Teng's eyes lit up, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then warmly took the old man's hand.

"My dad is making a nice lunch, you absolutely have to stay and try it!"

Before Old Martin could refuse, Wang Teng and his father flanked him and ushered him into the courtyard.

Old Martin chuckled and, without further ado, followed Wang Teng to sit under the old pomegranate tree to enjoy the cool shade.

The trees cast dappled shadows, a gentle breeze blew, and an old man and a young man chatted casually in a relaxed atmosphere.

On the other side, Wang Wu had already gotten busy.

He had prepared the ingredients long ago to celebrate his son's awakening of his martial spirit.

At that moment, Wang Wu was slaughtering chickens and gutting fish with swift movements, and the stove fire was burning brightly. Soon, an enticing aroma filled the courtyard.

At noon, a sumptuous meal was served and placed on the stone table under the pomegranate tree.

The three sat around a table. Wang Wu poured Old Martin some homemade rice wine, while Wang Teng offered water instead of wine to his grandfather and father.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling the food and the smiling faces of the three people.

After lunch, the sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight was scorching.

Old Martin didn't rush to set off with Wang Teng to the neighboring village to discuss the work-study student quota. Instead, he stayed in Wang Teng's courtyard to rest for a while, planning to set off after the sun had set a bit.

In the courtyard, the old pomegranate tree has lush branches and leaves, casting a dense shade.

The three sat under the shade of a tree, leisurely sipping hot tea, quite content.

Father Wang Wu and Old Martin chatted about the trivial matters that had recently happened in the village.

Wang Teng lay back on the bamboo chair, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.

In fact, his attention was already completely focused on the semi-transparent "golden finger panel" that appeared in his mind.

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Name: Wang Teng

Age: 6 years old

Martial Soul: Explosive Spinning Top

Soul Power: Level 5

Range: 10 meters

Soul Skill: None

Talent: None

Talent Points: 0

(You will gain one talent point for each major breakthrough; after using a talent point, a talent suitable for you will be generated based on your current situation.)

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The panel clearly displays Wang Teng's current status information.

Besides that, what Wang Teng cared about most was the last line of the panel about talent points.

"So, to get the first talent point, you have to cultivate to level ten..."

"However, is it something you can obtain once you reach level ten, or do you have to break through level ten and enter the next realm to qualify?"