Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

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Author: Like water playing with the passing years

Summary:

"Traveling across Douluo Continent, there is no strong innate soul power, nor a strong martial soul.

Notting City.

"What's going on? The running is over, why are you still running?"

"Damn, this guy practices swordsmanship at night!"

Shrek Academy.

"Su Ming, stop adding weight to your body, please~" - Seven Monsters.

"Su Ming, my body can't take it anymore, you practice on your own." - Zhao Wuji.

Soul fighting field.

"Referee, I protested, he actually used his left hand, this is a contempt for me!"

"Fuck, we agreed on a 2v2, but you kicked your teammate off?"

……

There is no other way. My family is so poor that I have no choice but to work hard - Su Ming.

"Why do I always feel like I'm living under your shadow?" - Tang San.

Chapter 1: Work hard in the system, and your efforts will be rewarded!

Province of Fasno.

Notting City.

The rising sunset looks like a pair of skillful hands weaving a brocade, mixing and matching brilliant colors in a dreamlike way.

Dayan Village, backed by Dayan Mountain, has made a living by farming for generations.

It was dusk and smoke rose from every household, looking as beautiful as a painting.

"Ming, are you helping Uncle Brin collect firewood on the mountain again?"

"Ah."

"Hey, you have a delicate complexion, and the blind bears in the mountains love you the most."

"Uncle Dashan, there are no blind bears on the mountain."

Tap, tap, tap. The boy turned around and smiled, without any fear in his clear eyes.

The boy has very fair skin and ordinary short hair.

His big eyes and round face still look childish, but his brows reveal a calmness that is not expected for his age.

He carried a bamboo basket on his back, which was filled with dry twigs and pine needles, which could be used to start a fire.

The boy was only six years old, and the bamboo basket was almost as tall as him.

His wobbly body looked funny when he walked, causing the villagers to make fun of him.

Carrying the fruits of his labor, Su Ming staggered back home.

There are three small wooden houses and the yard is swept clean without fallen leaves or weeds.

There was a stone mill at the door, and a black donkey was eating food from the trough next to it.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Putting the backpack next to the firewood, Su Ming shouted towards the kitchen. The curtain was lifted and his grandfather poked his head out of the kitchen.

He was dressed in a plain gray robe, was thin and hunched over, and his wrinkled face was not ugly at all, but rather kind and gentle.

"Go wash up first. The meal will be ready soon. There will be your favorite eggs."

"Oh."

With a knowing smile, Su Ming obediently came to the stream in front of his house.

The rushing water was clear and transparent. The two little hands scooped up the water and applied it to their little faces.

The stream water was clear and cool. Su Ming rubbed his face and wiped his clothes, and his daily face washing was completed.

When Su Ming came back, the fragrant rice had already been served on the table in a wooden basin.

Two side dishes and two scrambled eggs.

Plus a few sweet potatoes.

This was Su Ming and his friend’s dinner.

But even so, he is already better than half of the people in Dayan Village.

Grandpa Bulin is a bamboo craftsman in the village. He is hardworking and capable, and he has basically no worries about food and clothing thanks to his craft.

"Well, you are still growing up, keep it for yourself."

"I have another one here."

He stuffed the egg into his grandfather's bowl, and under the latter's gratified gaze, Su Ming walked to the door with the bowl in his hand.

He likes to sit on the steps of his house and watch the sunset.

Perhaps only the sun and the moon are most similar to the past.

The clear eyes were flickering with the afterglow. Su Ming looked at the sun, and a trace of reminiscence gradually appeared on his little face.

He is not from the Douluo World, but is from Earth, and accidentally traveled here.

Fortunately, he was picked up by his grandfather. Being a childless man, he spoiled him like his grandson and took care of him in every possible way.

Su Ming also respected Brin, his tough and kind grandfather.

"Ming'er, I heard from the village chief that a soul master will come to our village in a while."

"Grandpa wants to ask you, do you want to go to school to study?"

With some magnetic words that were heavy and powerful, Brin walked out.

Looking at Su Ming's back, his deep eyes were filled with reluctance and strong expectation.

He didn't want this adopted grandson to stay with him in this small mountain valley.

In his opinion, the wonderful world outside is the best.

But when Su Ming heard this, he was stunned.

He naturally knew who the so-called soul master was.

But becoming a soul master is not that easy.

"Grandpa, you want me to become a soul master, right?"

Seeing his grandson's face so calm, Brin couldn't help but frown his pale eyebrows.

He walked slowly to Su Ming's side and sat down with him, explaining earnestly:

"Child, a soul master is an extremely noble being. It is everyone's dream."

"As long as you become a soul master, you can change your destiny. Look at our village..."

"..."

Brin said a lot of things, and every time he mentioned the word soul master, his eyes were always burning.

In order to arouse Su Ming's interest, he even took into account Su Ming's future marriage and childbirth.

Especially the four words "marry more", Su Ming almost spit out his food.

Wiping his mouth, Su Ming said with a bitter face:

"Grandpa, becoming a soul master is not that easy."

"There are so many people in the surrounding villages, but we haven't seen many soul masters. Don't you find it strange?"

"Is there something fishy going on here?"

Brin looked at Su Ming in astonishment, because there were indeed very few soul masters in the nearby villages.

Su Ming nodded: "Based on my observations over the past year or two, I feel that the potential of a soul master is predetermined by nature, and the descendants of soul masters are more likely to become soul masters."

"It is almost impossible for ordinary people to become a soul master."

boom!

Brin's expression changed instantly, and his bright eyes dimmed.

"This... is there such a saying?"

Brin looked stunned and couldn't believe it.

He had heard about the wonderful life of soul masters, so naturally he didn't know that martial souls came from blood.

But when he saw Su Ming nod, his heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that he was more mature than his peers and would not lie to himself.

"You mud-legged bastard, you are born shorter than others."

He uttered this sentence in a self-deprecating manner.

Brin dragged his hunched body back to the cabin, his back looking lonely and desolate.

Seeing this, Su Ming sighed helplessly.

As a time traveler, he also wanted to become a soul master.

But the original novel tells him that becoming a soul master is too difficult, even harder than passing the "single-plank bridge" of the college entrance examination.

For example, Tang San had Xuan Tian Gong, and broke through to the Soul Master at the age of 6, with a soul power of level 13. After 6 years, he was only at level 29.

Calculating this way, he increased his soul power by 6 levels in 16 years, or 2 to 3 levels per year.

As for Hu Liena's golden generation, she was level 20 at the age of 50. Based on her innate full soul power, she would be level 14 in 40 years, which is also 3 levels per year.

And this is the result of training by the Soul Master Holy Land, the Spirit Hall!

Su Ming was an insightful person. He knew that as a person of ordinary blood, his innate soul power would definitely not exceed level 3.

In 6 years, relying only on one's own practice, the possibility of reaching level 10 of soul power is very small. Even if the soul power reaches level 10, there is no money to hire someone to kill soul beasts.

Acquired efforts are nothing but a joke compared to innate advantages.

effort?

There are more than 2 million people in Douluo Continent, but only over soul masters.

Don’t the remaining 200 million people work hard?

[Detected that the host doubted the greatness of effort, the effort system was activated in advance. 】

【The effort system binding is successful. 】

[Congratulations to the host for receiving a novice gift pack. 】

【...】

boom!

Su Ming was stunned for a moment.

A strong sense of surprise surged in his heart, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.

"Perhaps, Dayan Village will really produce a powerful soul master."