Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

[Spiritual power: 12. 】

[Martial Soul: Hatchet (Quality White: 35/100). ]

[Items owned: Newbie gift pack. ]

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[Ding! Host, please determine the direction of your efforts immediately! ]

Chapter 2 Tang San: Is this guy made of iron?

Effort system?

As the name suggests, as long as you work hard, you will be rewarded.

Of course, you will be graded based on your effort.

The higher the score, the greater the reward.

The direction of effort must be consistent with the development direction of soul masters in this world.

It is naturally impossible to get rewards if you work hard on the farm, sleep in, etc.

"System, open the novice gift pack."

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the breathing technique, congratulations to the host for obtaining martial spirit improvement points *10]

[Breathing Technique] can be used for cultivation, which is a good thing for Su Ming at present.

As for the martial soul improvement points...

Su Ming looked at his martial soul interface.

[Martial Soul: Hatchet (Quality White: 35/100)+]

With a thought in mind, he clicked the "plus sign" and saw a number bar from 0 to 100 appeared in front of him.

"It can actually improve the quality of martial spirits."

Su Ming's eyes sparkled with inexplicable surprise.

His martial spirit, the hatchet, is only the lowest level martial spirit.

With this evolution option, it is not impossible to become a god-level martial spirit in the future.

Not to mention surpassing Tang San, even surpassing Qian Renxue in the future is not a dream.

Crunch, crunch! Su Ming hurriedly ate the food in the bowl.

"Grandpa, I'm a little sleepy and want to take a nap. If you have nothing to do, please don't come to my room."

Clang! The empty bowl fell on the table and spun around a few times.

Su Ming rushed into the bedroom.

"This kid, why is he so rough today?"

Brin shook his head, as if he couldn't let go of the soul master's matter, with a depressed look on his face.

……

"System, specify the direction of effort - cultivating soul power!"

[Direction determined, system data collected in real time, please start your own efforts. ]

Without any nonsense, Su Ming sat cross-legged on the quilt and began to practice the breathing technique he learned from the system.

Breathing in and out, exhaling foul air and inhaling fresh air, guides external energy into the human body, thereby improving your cultivation.

Exhale~ (inhale)

Hu~ (exhale)

After a while, Su Ming's originally disordered breathing rhythm began to get better and more rhythmic.

The faint energy in the air enters the body, as if a warm current is flowing through the meridians, making people feel comfortable.

But as time went by, Su Ming frowned and opened his eyes.

"Forget it, let's find another place."

Feeling that the energy in the house was exhausted, he tiptoed out of the wooden house and came to an open area halfway up the mountain.

[Ding! The host has been cultivating soul power for two hours. Do you want to end this cultivation? ]

“It’s not over yet!”

Su Ming sat cross-legged on a flat stone and continued to practice.

As the hours passed, a chill rose in the cool air.

tick~

Wisps of water mist condensed on the leaves, forming drops that bounced down and hit Su Ming's head, making him feel cool.

Things change, stars move, time flies.

The sound of insects around fell down.

The darkness in the sky slowly faded away, and the sound of "cuckoo, cuckoo" chickens rang out in the village.

"Oops!"

Knowing that his grandfather Brin got up unusually early every morning, Su Ming quickly ended his training and ran down the mountain.

In such a hurry, he didn't even have time to check the system results.

"Ming'er, Ming'er, where have you been? Come back soon~"

Sure enough, Su Ming heard his shouting from a distance, and his voice was extremely panic-stricken.

Su Ming quickly yelled "Grandpa" and then hurried back in a hurry.

Following the voice, Brin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the thin, fair-skinned man.

He said to Su Ming with a dark face, "How come you left home so early in the morning without even saying a word to your grandfather?"

Su Ming smiled awkwardly and touched his nose, "Grandpa, I just had something else happen and didn't have time to tell you."

"What can happen to you? I told you not to go to the mountain to play, but you just wouldn't listen. What if you fall?"

Brin's expression was still grim as he glared at someone.

Knowing that Grandpa Brin was concerned about him, Su Ming smiled and did not dare to refute.

However, in order to facilitate his practice, he made up a lie, saying that he met a soul master teacher.

Facing Brin's questioning, Su Ming gave a covert explanation, and the former finally believed in the existence of the "recluse soul master".

"Ming'er, you must study hard in the future and become a spirit master, which is better than living in this remote place."

With a serious face, Brin stuffed a bag of dry food wrapped in gray cloth into Su Ming's belly, and the latter quickly held it with both hands.

"Remember, from now on, unless the Soul Master lets you come back, you must not come back. Do you understand?"

Looking at Brin's deeply earnest and expectant eyes, Su Ming's body trembled slightly and he nodded heavily.

Grandpa is a simple person from the countryside, and there is no hope in this life. Naturally, he will not let him down after several years of nurturing.

Work hard.

Practice.

[The host has been cultivating soul power for 12 hours. Would the host like to end this cultivation? ]

“It’s not over.”

Su Ming returned to the mountain.

When he was about to continue practicing breathing techniques, his mind moved and he couldn't help but look at the mountain on the side.

Although the distance was not close and the opponent was not big, it was real.

Tang San?

The future protagonist?

No, that's the original!

Su Ming had a strange look in his eyes. Dayan Village was next to Shenghun Village, but he didn't expect to see him here.

"According to the plot, this guy should have cultivated to level 10 and reached full soul power."

Restraining his contempt, Su Ming clenched his fists and did not dare to waste time.

Sit cross-legged and breathe.

Leave everything outside behind.

Su Ming quickly got into the state.

A white fish slowly appeared in the sky, but he remained indifferent.

On the mountainside, the six-year-old Tang San in plain clothes took a deep breath and looked at the rising sun. A strange purple flashed in his eyes.

"The Purple Demon Pupil is about to reach the level of total vision, why can't the Mysterious Heavenly Art break through?"

Tang San shook his head with a neutral expression and was about to go back.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

Swish, the Purple Demon Pupil was activated instantly, and Tang San turned his gaze towards the direction where Su Ming was.

The improvement of his pupil power allowed Tang San to clearly see the young figure opposite him who was the same size as himself.

Is he also practicing?

“I didn’t expect that besides myself, there would be someone else working so hard.”

Tang San's eyes lit up. It was indeed a good feeling to meet people who shared the same path during cultivation.

After taking a deep look at Su Ming and guessing that he was from Dayan Village, Tang San secretly took note of this person and then turned and left.

Su Ming was still immersed in his cultivation, not realizing that Tang San had left.

In addition to feeling a little hungry and needing to replenish food, breathing also consumes your mind.

For this reason, Su Ming had to take a break every once in a while.

Time passed, and it was the fifth day.

On the side mountain, Tang San, who had arrived early, subconsciously looked over again.

Looking at the motionless Su Ming, his mind was shocked.

"This guy, isn't his body made of iron?"

Four days.

Four whole days.

Every time I arrive 20 minutes early, but every time, that figure is there.

feel.

It was as if he was waiting for me in advance.

This made Tang San feel frustrated.

"Sure enough, there is no shortage of hardworking people in this world."

"You have to work hard too."

Chapter 3: The most important thing in spiritual practice is companionship?

click!

A clear sound came from inside the body.

Like a hot summer day, refreshing water flows through the body, washing away the tiredness.

Su Ming opened his eyes with a faint smile on his lips.

【Host: Su Ming. 】