Chapter 1 Summer Solstice
Chapter 1 Summer Sora
"Don't worry if you go alone?"
The summer solstice was gnawing on bread and moving his eyes from the children beside him to the wooden house not far away.
In front of the wooden house, a group of children and adults gathered early.
These people are villagers from the same village and two nearby villages. Due to some complex reasons, they came to Wu Village to wait. In order to awaken their martial souls, a group of people gathered.
In front of these people, the village chief and the master of the Wuhun Hall were waiting for a long time.
The summer solstice was gnawing on bread, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and this expression was quite funny.
But he waited for more than two years and finally awakened his martial soul today. No matter how incompetent he was.
"What's wrong with me? You can go alone, why can't I?" Zhong Wuchang hummed.
Zhong Wuchang was a few days after the summer solstice, but his body size reached 70 kilograms. He was a fat guy. When he smiled, his eyes were gone, so he was often made fun of.
Zhong Wuchang has no friends, and Xia Zhi feels that the children in the village are too stupid and do some childish things. After a while, he is also alienated by the children in the village.
The two of them were able to play together, but Zhong Wuchang was injured and went to the clinic run by Xia Zhi's house for medical treatment.
Xia Zhi said: "I vaguely feel that the martial soul I awaken must not be a useless martial soul, and its soul power is still very high."
"That's right, uncles and aunts are both soul masters, how can you awaken your abandoned martial soul?" Zhong Wuchang said again: "If you inherit your aunt's martial soul, I see how you live in the future."
"Assisted soul masters are also good, at least valuable. Among some soul master teams, the ones they lack the most is a smart and powerful auxiliary soul master." Xia Zhi smiled.
His parents are indeed extraordinary, they are real soul masters.
Xia Zhi's mother Bell Qiong is an auxiliary soul master. The martial soul can be used to treat diseases. She is a doctor in the village and nearby villages. His father is an agricultural consultant. To put it simply, it is an expert in guiding villagers' farming.
Xia Zhi doesn’t know how much soul power level is, but he treats people and dresses like ordinary people.
But unlike the villagers in Wu Village, his family's conditions are obviously much better.
"Besides, I awaken my mother's martial soul and can open a clinic with her in the village. What about you? I remember that your parents' martial soul is not very good."
The two talked and came to the rear of the crowd.
Zhong Wuchang curled his lips and said, "Although my parents are useless martial souls, they have soul power and can be soul masters. If there weren't too many soul masters that appeared back then, my parents would have been able to study in the college."
"Innate soul power represents a person's talent, and low soul power is indeed misleading."
Xia Zhi expressed sympathy. In Douluo Continent, limited resources cannot allow every soul-powered person to receive funding, so some sadness has always existed.
"Everyone line up and enter the wooden house one by one. Parents stay outside the house, don't be crowded. If the adults in the Wuhun Hall are annoyed and disqualified from awakening, I can't say anything, the village chief said," the village chief shouted.
The village chief of Wu Village is named Bes. He is in his seventies, with a gray beard and hair. He looks very healthy at first glance.
When the village chief saw Xia Zhi, he smiled and said, "Xiao Zhi is here. I thought you were late. I listened to the village chief's grandfather's warning. Don't be nervous when awakening the martial soul. The mentality is like everything works."
Xia Zhi nodded and replied with a smile: "I definitely don't feel nervous when I know the village chief grandfather, after all, my parents taught me."
Zhong Wuchang pointed at himself and complained: "Old village chief, where is me, haven't you seen me?"
"You... Little Fatty Dun is coming in quickly. If you annoy the Lords of the Wuhun Hall, be careful to disqualify your awakening qualification." Village Chief Beth threatened.
"Puchi~"
When the summer solstice walked to the front of the house, he chuckled. The old village chief still loved to make fun of Zhong Wuchang.
"What? The old village chief pretended not to know each other. I only helped him pull out the radishes in the fields yesterday." Zhong Wuchang muttered, his face full of dissatisfaction.
I'm so laughing, I don't know you at all.
Xia Zhi patted Zhong Wuchang's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be sad, after all, I have a pretty face and eyes, and the difference between me and you is really big."
"You are still laughing, look at my invincible sandbag fist."
Xia Zhi took action, grabbed Zhong Wuchang's fist, pinched his heel with his right foot, and then exerted force on his hand, and the 70-pound little fat man was pushed to the ground.
"Little girl, I have practiced your brother Xia."
Zhong Wuchang screamed in pain, attracting the attention of the children in front of him and the soul masters in the Spirit Hall.
Hank frowned, and saw the playful Xia Xie and Zhong Wuchang at a glance, and warned: "Who is chaotic and disturbing order, and let me hear the noise again, you don't have to awaken your martial soul."
So the children stared at Xia Zhi and the others fiercely, and fire almost spit out from their eyes.
Xia Zhe pulled up Zhong Wuchang and was not afraid to see the fierce eyes.
A group of little kids, who are you going to show me?
Look again, go out to serve with two big mouths later!
Zhong Wuchang pulled the corner of La Xiazhi's clothes and swallowed: "Let's keep a low profile, I'm afraid they will beat us up when they go out."
"Don't be afraid, we will be soul masters when we go out later, so they dare not."
When Zhong Wuchang heard this, he felt like he heard amazing news and had a very reasonable expression.
But have you ever thought that if I were a useless martial soul, they would be the ones they bullied...
Zhong Wuchang was a little scared, and his chubby face did not dare to make extra expressions.
In the wooden house, the martial soul awakening was as usual.
The soul master of the Martial Soul Hall introduced himself. His name is Hank, and he is a great soul master. The martial soul is a big sword.
The appearance of the martial soul made the children in the house envious.
"I really want to be a soul master."
"I must awaken my good martial soul, and don't have the use of my parents' wasteful martial soul!"
If you die of laughter, the child will most likely inherit his parents' martial soul.
Unless you encounter a mutated martial soul, your father will definitely have a little green on his head.
...
The first child came forward to receive the awakening of martial soul.
Martial soul is a sickle, the kind used to cut leeks. If you look at the soul power, the soulless power is not.
"The sickle should be a martial soul with attack power, but it cannot become a soul master because it does not have soul power. If they exercise more, the situation will change a lot."
When he didn't exercise at the age of four before the summer solstice, his parents wouldn't force a child to exercise. It was not until the summer solstice traveled through time and found out that he was in the Douluo Continent that he gradually trained his physical fitness.
Therefore, he should have more soul power than ordinary children.
The second child awakens his martial soul.
Martial soul is a book, with blank spaces and no handwriting in the book. Let’s look at the level of soul power.
"Soul power level 3."
The level of soul power shows the talent of a soul master. The level of soul power is three, which means that his talent is not very good. But it is hard to say about his future achievements. After all, his own efforts often break the rules.
and,
This child has a good soul power. Hank has been to several villages today and found that there are not many children with soul power, which happens to be one of them.
The third, the fourth, the fifth…
There are men and women in the team, but none of them have soul power like the children before.
"What's your name?" Hank looked at the obviously unruly child, and he was quite interested.
"My name is Xiazhi."
Xia Zhi was puzzled and said, "Is there any problem?"
"I heard from the old village chief that your parents are soul masters, so I want to confirm it."
Xia Zhi smiled and said, "Mom and Dad are indeed soul masters, but they are them, I am me. Even if I will inherit their martial souls, I will only surpass them."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!