Chapter 3 Martial Soul Awakening, Blazing Shield
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Xiao Fei Fei Fei Fei Ji
Chapter 3 Martial Soul Awakening, Blazing Shield
"Mom, save me! Dad is going to beat me again!"
"Little bastard, don't complain! When am I going to beat you!"
It has been six years since Han Feng came to the Douluo Continent. It took Han Feng a year to learn the language of the mainland. However, unlike Tang San, Han Feng's childhood was much more comfortable. My mother, and my responsible father, can still eat soul beast meat to satisfy my cravings every two days-on the mainland, this is already the top living standard!
Compared with Tang San's parents with great background, Han Feng's parents are much more ordinary.
Father Han Dang, 33 years old this year, 45th level defense against the Soul Sect, Wuhun Xuanjia Shield, one white, one yellow and two purple soul rings!
Mother Zhang Lingling, 30 years old this year, 38th level auxiliary soul master, martial soul red flame, soul ring two yellow and one purple!
Han Dang works in the big soul fighting field in the city, and the salary at the level of the soul sect is still very good, enough for the three of them to live a prosperous life.
And today is the day when Han Feng's martial soul is awakened. Even if Han Feng came here through time travel, he can't help being excited.
Han Feng has no doubts about his soul power at all. The base is level [-]. After all, the golden finger is there, and he is promoted to two levels a year. Six years have passed. Even if he is born without soul power, he must be at level [-] now. At the second level, what can make Han Feng so excited is naturally his own martial soul. . .
To be honest, Han Feng doesn't really want to inherit Han Dang's martial spirit. After all, strong attack is a man's romance. If he inherits Xuanjia Shield, then he can only go down the road of no return as a defense-type soul master. . .
Han Feng hoped that he would inherit his mother's Chiyan martial soul. Although Zhang Lingling was an auxiliary soul master, it was because something went wrong when she chose the soul ring, and she had to become an auxiliary soul master. After all, it is a flame. , it is very simple to become a strong attacking soul master.
With longing for the Chiyan martial soul, Han Feng, the unlucky child, pestered Han Dang early in the morning asking about this and that, without concealing his disdain for the Xuanjiadun martial soul in his words.
And Han Dang was not used to him, and told him directly that the Han family had all been Xuanjiashiun martial souls for generations, and they were passed on in a single line, and they were passed on to males but not females. Han Feng's careful thinking was in vain.
But based on the idea that I'm having a hard time, and you don't have to, Han Feng directly left Han Dang and ran to Zhang Lingling to sue Han Dang. . . .
Sure enough, when she heard that Han Dang was about to hit her precious son again, Zhang Lingling looked at Han Dang directly, with just a look, Han Dang, who was still baring her teeth and claws, calmed down like a cute kitten, but at this moment, Han Feng, who was hiding behind Zhang Lingling, even made a funny face at Han Dang, his complacent look made Han Dang's ear hurt for a while!
Although Han Feng came through time travel, his real age is much older than his appearance, but he was only 20 years old in his previous life, and he was only 26 years old in this life.
But this time, Zhang Lingling didn't twist Han Dang's ears, she just stared at Han Dang and said nothing, which made Han Feng a little disappointed.
Zhang Lingling hugged Han Feng, and fondled Han Feng's little face.
Han Feng Xiao's mother, except for her big eyes like Han Dang, her nose and mouth are more like Zhang Lingling, which makes Han Feng proud for a while, and she is also a handsome guy, but it also makes Zhang Lingling especially like to rub him Han Feng was also very helpless. . .
"Feng'er, no matter what kind of martial spirit it is, it actually has its advantages. Mom believes that whether it's Dad's Xuanjia Shield or Mom's Chiyan, Feng'er will definitely be able to make use of its strengths and avoid weaknesses, and give full play to its advantages, right?"
Han Feng was wise early, and Zhang Lingling was not afraid of Han Feng playing childish temper, she said softly.
Hearing this, Han Feng smiled embarrassingly, apparently Zhang Lingling had seen through his little thoughts. . .
"That's right! What's wrong with the Xuanjia Shield!? One man guards the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it!"
Seeing that Zhang Lingling didn't talk about herself, Han Dang immediately became more courageous, and hurriedly reprimanded him from the sidelines.
Han Feng stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Cut! Why don't you just stand and be beaten!"
Han Feng's voice was indeed very low, but Han Dang and Zhang Lingling, a soul master and a soul master, were so close together, how could they not hear clearly, Han Dang opened his mouth to reprimand again, but Zhang Lingling stared back: "Can I have you?" Do something!"
Han Dang had no choice but to murmur twice and hide aside.
"Feng'er, the people from the Wuhun Palace have already arrived. No matter what your Wuhun is, you will know right away. What if our Feng'er's Wuhun mutates?" Seeing that her precious son was unhappy, Zhang Lingling hurriedly coaxed him road.
"Oh..." Han Feng replied weakly.
As the soul sect, Han Dang also has a wife of the soul master, so he is fully qualified to invite people who awaken the martial soul from the Wuhun Temple to his home. After all, most of the soul masters who awaken the martial soul for people are in their twenties Great Soul Master.
Following behind Zhang Lingling, Han Feng soon saw the person who was about to awaken his martial soul.
"Hello, respected Lord Soul Sect! I am Wang Xun! It is my pleasure to serve you!"
"Hmm! Excuse me!"
In front of outsiders, Han Dang is still very majestic. As a soul sect, even if he doesn't release his soul power, it is enough to make the great soul master Wang Xun feel pressure.
But Han Feng was a little disappointed when he heard Wang Xun's self-introduction—without Su Yuntao's single dog's "waste" Martial Soul certification, he really wasn't the protagonist! ?
After a simple communication between Wang Xun and Han Dang, Wang Xun came to Han Feng and said with a gentle smile, "Young Master Han! Please don't resist later, I will pull out the power sleeping in your body!"
Wang Xun looked like he was in his 30s, and there was no impatience on his face. Han Feng could only nod his head, and under Zhang Lingling's encouraging eyes, he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you!"
Han Feng's politeness made Wang Xun's eyes brighten, and he released his martial spirit without talking nonsense: "Sand crocodile! Possession!"
Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from behind Wang Xun. Wang Xun's appearance changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A row of jagged yellow nails grew out of his spine, his hands turned into sharp claws, and his limbs became thicker. , a gust of wind and sand surrounded him.
To Wang Xun's surprise, Han Feng didn't have any look of fear or panic in his eyes, but Wang Xun didn't care about it after thinking about it—after all, he was Han Dang's son. I have rarely seen Wuhun, there must be many more vicious than myself!
"Master Han! Please don't resist!"
Wang Xun gave a final reminder. After Han Feng nodded, he stretched out his palm that had turned into a claw and placed it on Han Feng's head. Han Feng felt a warm force flowing through his body. At the time of Dantian, a sudden change occurred!
"male!"
A ball of flames suddenly gushed out from Han Feng's body and surrounded Han Feng. The fiery breath even made Wang Xun frowned—thanks to the fact that the flames were not malicious, otherwise his palms would be half-cooked!
Feeling the flames, Han Feng was overjoyed. He only felt that the flames were very warm and friendly. Obviously, it was his martial soul that was right!
Zhang Lingling and Han Dang, who had been watching from the side, widened their eyes!
Could it be that his son is really Chiyan Wuhun? ?
Han Dang frowned even more: "It shouldn't be... The genes of the old Han family are very strong..."
Facts have proved that the genes of the old Han family are indeed strong. Han Dang and the three soon discovered that a shield rose from the flames, and Han Feng held it in his right hand very naturally. The feeling of blood connection made Han Feng You know, this is your complete martial spirit!
With the eyesight of Han Dang and the other three, they couldn't tell that the flames were coming out of the shield. Han Feng's martial soul was not so much a flame, but rather a shield emitting flames!
Zhang Lingling was a little displeased: "Is it still a shield..."
"Hey! Wife! What's wrong with shields... Our son will definitely be the strongest man in the future!" Han Dang said to Zhang Lingling with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingling didn't buy it at all, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you just stand and get beaten!? Let me tell you, if my precious son gets hurt in the future, I'll screw your ears off!"
Han Dang's face suddenly became miserable!
The young couple didn't even think about whether Han Feng had soul power!
Wang Xun didn't know the whispers of the young couple. When Han Feng's martial soul was awakened, he put away the sand crocodile martial soul and asked Han Feng: "Mr. Han, your martial soul seems to be the martial soul of Mr. Han and his wife." I don't know what it's called?"
Han Feng was stunned, and was about to say that he didn't know, but when he opened his mouth, he accidentally called out the name of his martial soul: "Sky Shield! My martial soul's name is Blazing Shield! "
"The blazing shield...it's really impressive!"
Can it not be imaged?This is what Blazing Shield told Han Feng!
(End of this chapter)
"Mom, save me! Dad is going to beat me again!"
"Little bastard, don't complain! When am I going to beat you!"
It has been six years since Han Feng came to the Douluo Continent. It took Han Feng a year to learn the language of the mainland. However, unlike Tang San, Han Feng's childhood was much more comfortable. My mother, and my responsible father, can still eat soul beast meat to satisfy my cravings every two days-on the mainland, this is already the top living standard!
Compared with Tang San's parents with great background, Han Feng's parents are much more ordinary.
Father Han Dang, 33 years old this year, 45th level defense against the Soul Sect, Wuhun Xuanjia Shield, one white, one yellow and two purple soul rings!
Mother Zhang Lingling, 30 years old this year, 38th level auxiliary soul master, martial soul red flame, soul ring two yellow and one purple!
Han Dang works in the big soul fighting field in the city, and the salary at the level of the soul sect is still very good, enough for the three of them to live a prosperous life.
And today is the day when Han Feng's martial soul is awakened. Even if Han Feng came here through time travel, he can't help being excited.
Han Feng has no doubts about his soul power at all. The base is level [-]. After all, the golden finger is there, and he is promoted to two levels a year. Six years have passed. Even if he is born without soul power, he must be at level [-] now. At the second level, what can make Han Feng so excited is naturally his own martial soul. . .
To be honest, Han Feng doesn't really want to inherit Han Dang's martial spirit. After all, strong attack is a man's romance. If he inherits Xuanjia Shield, then he can only go down the road of no return as a defense-type soul master. . .
Han Feng hoped that he would inherit his mother's Chiyan martial soul. Although Zhang Lingling was an auxiliary soul master, it was because something went wrong when she chose the soul ring, and she had to become an auxiliary soul master. After all, it is a flame. , it is very simple to become a strong attacking soul master.
With longing for the Chiyan martial soul, Han Feng, the unlucky child, pestered Han Dang early in the morning asking about this and that, without concealing his disdain for the Xuanjiadun martial soul in his words.
And Han Dang was not used to him, and told him directly that the Han family had all been Xuanjiashiun martial souls for generations, and they were passed on in a single line, and they were passed on to males but not females. Han Feng's careful thinking was in vain.
But based on the idea that I'm having a hard time, and you don't have to, Han Feng directly left Han Dang and ran to Zhang Lingling to sue Han Dang. . . .
Sure enough, when she heard that Han Dang was about to hit her precious son again, Zhang Lingling looked at Han Dang directly, with just a look, Han Dang, who was still baring her teeth and claws, calmed down like a cute kitten, but at this moment, Han Feng, who was hiding behind Zhang Lingling, even made a funny face at Han Dang, his complacent look made Han Dang's ear hurt for a while!
Although Han Feng came through time travel, his real age is much older than his appearance, but he was only 20 years old in his previous life, and he was only 26 years old in this life.
But this time, Zhang Lingling didn't twist Han Dang's ears, she just stared at Han Dang and said nothing, which made Han Feng a little disappointed.
Zhang Lingling hugged Han Feng, and fondled Han Feng's little face.
Han Feng Xiao's mother, except for her big eyes like Han Dang, her nose and mouth are more like Zhang Lingling, which makes Han Feng proud for a while, and she is also a handsome guy, but it also makes Zhang Lingling especially like to rub him Han Feng was also very helpless. . .
"Feng'er, no matter what kind of martial spirit it is, it actually has its advantages. Mom believes that whether it's Dad's Xuanjia Shield or Mom's Chiyan, Feng'er will definitely be able to make use of its strengths and avoid weaknesses, and give full play to its advantages, right?"
Han Feng was wise early, and Zhang Lingling was not afraid of Han Feng playing childish temper, she said softly.
Hearing this, Han Feng smiled embarrassingly, apparently Zhang Lingling had seen through his little thoughts. . .
"That's right! What's wrong with the Xuanjia Shield!? One man guards the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it!"
Seeing that Zhang Lingling didn't talk about herself, Han Dang immediately became more courageous, and hurriedly reprimanded him from the sidelines.
Han Feng stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Cut! Why don't you just stand and be beaten!"
Han Feng's voice was indeed very low, but Han Dang and Zhang Lingling, a soul master and a soul master, were so close together, how could they not hear clearly, Han Dang opened his mouth to reprimand again, but Zhang Lingling stared back: "Can I have you?" Do something!"
Han Dang had no choice but to murmur twice and hide aside.
"Feng'er, the people from the Wuhun Palace have already arrived. No matter what your Wuhun is, you will know right away. What if our Feng'er's Wuhun mutates?" Seeing that her precious son was unhappy, Zhang Lingling hurriedly coaxed him road.
"Oh..." Han Feng replied weakly.
As the soul sect, Han Dang also has a wife of the soul master, so he is fully qualified to invite people who awaken the martial soul from the Wuhun Temple to his home. After all, most of the soul masters who awaken the martial soul for people are in their twenties Great Soul Master.
Following behind Zhang Lingling, Han Feng soon saw the person who was about to awaken his martial soul.
"Hello, respected Lord Soul Sect! I am Wang Xun! It is my pleasure to serve you!"
"Hmm! Excuse me!"
In front of outsiders, Han Dang is still very majestic. As a soul sect, even if he doesn't release his soul power, it is enough to make the great soul master Wang Xun feel pressure.
But Han Feng was a little disappointed when he heard Wang Xun's self-introduction—without Su Yuntao's single dog's "waste" Martial Soul certification, he really wasn't the protagonist! ?
After a simple communication between Wang Xun and Han Dang, Wang Xun came to Han Feng and said with a gentle smile, "Young Master Han! Please don't resist later, I will pull out the power sleeping in your body!"
Wang Xun looked like he was in his 30s, and there was no impatience on his face. Han Feng could only nod his head, and under Zhang Lingling's encouraging eyes, he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you!"
Han Feng's politeness made Wang Xun's eyes brighten, and he released his martial spirit without talking nonsense: "Sand crocodile! Possession!"
Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from behind Wang Xun. Wang Xun's appearance changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A row of jagged yellow nails grew out of his spine, his hands turned into sharp claws, and his limbs became thicker. , a gust of wind and sand surrounded him.
To Wang Xun's surprise, Han Feng didn't have any look of fear or panic in his eyes, but Wang Xun didn't care about it after thinking about it—after all, he was Han Dang's son. I have rarely seen Wuhun, there must be many more vicious than myself!
"Master Han! Please don't resist!"
Wang Xun gave a final reminder. After Han Feng nodded, he stretched out his palm that had turned into a claw and placed it on Han Feng's head. Han Feng felt a warm force flowing through his body. At the time of Dantian, a sudden change occurred!
"male!"
A ball of flames suddenly gushed out from Han Feng's body and surrounded Han Feng. The fiery breath even made Wang Xun frowned—thanks to the fact that the flames were not malicious, otherwise his palms would be half-cooked!
Feeling the flames, Han Feng was overjoyed. He only felt that the flames were very warm and friendly. Obviously, it was his martial soul that was right!
Zhang Lingling and Han Dang, who had been watching from the side, widened their eyes!
Could it be that his son is really Chiyan Wuhun? ?
Han Dang frowned even more: "It shouldn't be... The genes of the old Han family are very strong..."
Facts have proved that the genes of the old Han family are indeed strong. Han Dang and the three soon discovered that a shield rose from the flames, and Han Feng held it in his right hand very naturally. The feeling of blood connection made Han Feng You know, this is your complete martial spirit!
With the eyesight of Han Dang and the other three, they couldn't tell that the flames were coming out of the shield. Han Feng's martial soul was not so much a flame, but rather a shield emitting flames!
Zhang Lingling was a little displeased: "Is it still a shield..."
"Hey! Wife! What's wrong with shields... Our son will definitely be the strongest man in the future!" Han Dang said to Zhang Lingling with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingling didn't buy it at all, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you just stand and get beaten!? Let me tell you, if my precious son gets hurt in the future, I'll screw your ears off!"
Han Dang's face suddenly became miserable!
The young couple didn't even think about whether Han Feng had soul power!
Wang Xun didn't know the whispers of the young couple. When Han Feng's martial soul was awakened, he put away the sand crocodile martial soul and asked Han Feng: "Mr. Han, your martial soul seems to be the martial soul of Mr. Han and his wife." I don't know what it's called?"
Han Feng was stunned, and was about to say that he didn't know, but when he opened his mouth, he accidentally called out the name of his martial soul: "Sky Shield! My martial soul's name is Blazing Shield! "
"The blazing shield...it's really impressive!"
Can it not be imaged?This is what Blazing Shield told Han Feng!
(End of this chapter)
