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Chapter 16 Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony (4) Third update

Starting from Qian Dabao, the martial arts awakened by the next few children all had different shapes, mainly farm tools, and there was also a mouse martial spirit, but it had no innate soul power, which quite disappointed Su Xinhe.

And because I missed Tang San's twin martial souls at the beginning, I always pay attention to them when I awaken the martial souls now, but this Su Xinhe doesn't seem to care? Or dare not care?

Soon, Wang Dong came in front of Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng set his sights on Wang Dong, who was walking towards the Wuhun Awakening Stage.

"Haotian Hammer?"

With such doubts, Li Changsheng stared at him.

Su Xinhe didn't seem to know Wang Dong and just relied on the original process to awaken his martial soul.

Although the consumption of using Wuhun Avatar for a long time was huge, Su Xinhe didn't seem to care.

Li Changsheng noticed that in the middle of the journey, Su Xinhe once took out a device similar to storing soul power and replenished it.

It's just that it's very hidden and clever. If it weren't for the existence of the Purple Demon Eye, it would be difficult for Li Changsheng to detect it.

Wang Dong stood on the Wuhun Awakening stage.

The clean and pretty little face has an extremely calm expression.

"Pay attention to your feelings." Su Xinhe took the initiative to remind him.

Then, the waves under Wang Dong's feet were like torches, the ebb and flow of soul power surged up, and a large amount of blue light seemed to have found a home, pouring into Wang Dong's body.

Su Xinhe's face showed a shocked expression for the first time, and at the same time, as if he remembered something, he quickly calmed down his expression, with only a vague regret on his face.

The blue light is gathering faster and faster.

Wang Dong's body suddenly changed.

Unlike other people whose martial soul awakens in the palm of his hand, his changes come from his body.

Li Changsheng saw carefully that the Purple Demonic Eyes were turning.

He clearly saw that two pairs of wings suddenly grew out of Wang Dong's back, two pairs of colorful and gently swaying wings.

What kind of wings should that be?

Dark blue, azure blue, light blue, three different blues flowed little by little, as if the mighty sea was attached to his body. The stunning wings swayed gently, and the surging soul power reached the other side of the sky like a tide.

, and then quickly fell down again, just like a bright mirror in the sky at this time. The pattern flows with soul power, which is the overflowing soul power. Even without testing, you can know that he must be innately full of soul power!

A pair of blue wings?

Bathed in the special light, Li Changsheng stared at Wang Dong in a daze.

"He seems to be a girl..."

Li Changsheng, who has lived for ten thousand years, is certainly not blind. He can see that fluid form and immature appearance. If he were a boy, he would definitely not have such a posture.

The key is that this martial spirit is so beautiful.

Li Changsheng didn't care whether Wang Dong was a girl or not. He wanted to ask, the other party's martial spirit was not the Clear Sky Hammer? Also, what was this wing martial spirit?

"Can, can you tell me what your martial spirit is?"

Su Xinhe no longer has the posture of an elder. Obviously, even he has never seen such a beautiful martial spirit.

Wang Dong slightly raised his already contoured chin, showing a hint of arrogance, "Martial spirit, the goddess of light, Butterfly."

"Bright Goddess Butterfly? What kind of martial spirit is this?" Su Xinhe muttered, with a puzzled expression on his face.

But he still didn't waste time. He raised the soul guide in his hand to test the soul power and said to Wang Dong: "Then let's test the soul power."

However, who would have thought that in Wang Dong's beautiful pink-blue eyes, staring at the soul guide that was testing soul power, deep disgust instantly bloomed, and he said to Su Xinhe:

"I don't need to test my soul power. I'm just here to awaken my martial soul."

After the words fell, he didn't even look back and just walked down.

But when he passed by Li Changsheng, he let out a "hum" and glanced at him with his beautiful eyes.

Immediately, with everyone stunned, he walked out of the Poseidon Awakening Hall.

Su Xinhe was stunned for a moment, his face turned dark, but he was not angry. He just looked at the last person in this group, which was Li Changsheng.

"Little guy, it's your turn." His tone became a little cold and stiff.

Li Changsheng disagreed, but felt that there were so many fools these days.

Immediately, he walked onto the Wuhun Awakening stage.

At the same time, Xuantian Kung was activated.

Stepping onto the Wuhun Awakening Stage, Li Changsheng instantly felt something different.

It's very gentle, like soaking in a hot spring and sleeping soundly.

That kind of affinity comes from his body, to be precise, it is the internal power of Xuantian Gong that is running.

With Su Xinhe communicating with soul power again.

The Wuhun Awakening Platform under Li Changsheng's feet instantly glowed with unprecedented brilliance.

The colorful and colorful surrounding lights were like ribbons and satin, lifting Li Changsheng up little by little.

When the azure blue ribbon surrounded Li Changsheng, he almost moaned in comfort. He felt the gentle breath begin to roll along with the internal power of Xuantian Gong.

Then, in the blink of an eye.

There seemed to be something inside him that broke through its own restraints and continued to surge towards his open right hand.

Little by little, he first saw the pages that were constantly turning, accompanied by a rustic halo, and at the same time, a rustling sound sounded in the peace.

Su Xinhe, who was standing aside, stared at Li Changsheng in shock.

Can the awakened martial spirit still make sounds?

Hearing the rustling sound, he froze for a moment, his slightly sharp eyes fixed on the simple Guangyun that was constantly teasing in Li Changsheng's palm.

Swish, swish.

As if the sound of turning the pages of a book continued to sound, the light in Li Changsheng's palm bloomed instantly like an exploding ball of light.

Li Changsheng's eyes opened at the same time, and he could see more clearly than anyone else with the gleaming purple light in his eyes that the internal force of the Xuantian Kung that had separated from the body also turned into a stream, rushing towards the martial soul formed in the palm of his hand.

a book?

Book?

Li Changsheng saw it, and so did Su Xinhe.

Li Changsheng saw a simple book. It was very thick. It was five to six centimeters thick by visual inspection. On the dark cover, there were a few words outlined in words that only Li Changsheng knew:

The Book of Creation.

"The Book of Creation? Such a cool name? My martial spirit?"

Li Changsheng's hand holding Wuhun trembled slightly.

It’s not that I’m excited, but this book is so heavy. It’s too heavy. It’s heavier than a night terror gun!

The simple charm that hit his face was not overwhelming, but a special feeling of blood connection, which had been lingering in Li Changsheng's heart since just now.

"Little, little guy, what is this martial spirit of yours? Can you tell me?"

Su Xinhe felt a little abnormal today.

If Wang Dong's Wuhun just gave him a visual surprise.

Then the child's martial spirit in front of him gave him a sense of trembling, which came from the suppression of the martial spirit's rank.

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, showing a maturity beyond his age, and said:

"Martial spirit, heavenly book."

He didn't add the word "creation", which would have seemed too weird.

Fortunately, no one knows this simplified Chinese character, otherwise, he would definitely blush with embarrassment.

"Heavenly Book? Then, what effect does your heavenly book have?" Su Xinhe asked.

Afraid that Li Changsheng would not understand, he quickly explained:

"The effect of the martial spirit is the reflection of the attack method. Feel it, does your martial spirit have the ability to attack? Or can it create something?"

Li Changsheng looked confused.

Even though he has lived for ten thousand years, he has no martial spirit and cannot realize it at all.

But that didn't matter. While Su Xinhe was staring at his martial soul, he quickly asked the God of Wisdom about his skills.

"Can you tell me now what effect my Martial Soul Creation Book has?"

He knew that the God of Wisdom was absolutely aware that it was a special skill that was part of the system after all.

"Answer: I wonder if the host has ever heard of Yan Chu Dharma Sui."

"What? Just say what you say?" Li Changsheng was paused.

? ?There will be more in the afternoon~

? Three chapters? Probably.

? Two chapters? Maybe.

? One chapter? Definitely!

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(End of chapter)