Time flies by quickly, and the day for Wuhun’s awakening has arrived.

Fan Yun followed the old gentleman and walked towards the center of the village.

On this special day, the usually naughty little Fan Yun calmed down and did not quarrel with the old man. The old man was also very nervous, hoping that the child who was raised by him could awaken a good martial spirit.

"Old man, if I really awaken a good martial spirit, what will happen to me?"

"In that case, you will go to a special martial arts school."

"Then, am I going to leave you?"

"Little brat, the school will have holidays too. When the holidays come, can't you come back to see me?"

Hearing the old man's relief, Fan Yun felt a little uncomfortable. Complex emotions were stirring in his heart, with mixed feelings. He wanted to awaken a good martial spirit and become a soul master, but he also didn't want to awaken a good martial spirit.

Leave the old man.

Although he is only six years old, Fan Yun, who has been taught by the old man since he was a child, is actually far more mature than other children of the same age. He can see that the old man is getting older and his health is no longer as good.

He was afraid of what he would do if he really went out to study and the old man suddenly fell ill that day and there was no one to take care of him. What if the old man suddenly passed away just like his parents.

Complex emotions kept entangled, and soon they arrived in the middle of the village. In addition to them, there were several families waiting, preparing to awaken their children's martial arts spirits. For every family, this is a special day. If you

How glorious it would be for your child to become a soul master.

After waiting for a while, the village chief led this well-dressed man over. There was a strange mark on this man's clothes, which seemed to be the mark of some organization.

"Children, this is Master Cong from the Wuhun Palace. He is here to awaken your Wuhun."

Fan Yun looked at the well-dressed man next to the village chief with a little curiosity in his eyes. This was the second soul master he had seen. The first was the old man. The old man's martial soul was a book with three circles hanging on it.

Book, what is his martial spirit?

The man glanced at the old man and realized that the old man was also a famous soul master. He nodded and then faced the children.

"Hello, children, I am Jung Jung Yu, the deacon of the branch of Wuhun Palace in Babel City. I am here to help you awaken your Wuhun. Now you should line up one by one and come one by one. I hope you can all awaken.

A good martial spirit."

"Forest snake!"

A green snake phantom with two circles appeared behind Jungle Yu, and then disappeared into the man. Snake scales appeared on Jungle Rain's arms, and his eyes turned into strange snake pupils, with a cold breath.

Keep coming out of men.

This change makes all the children feel weak in the legs. Although I have seen snakes in the mountains and fields on weekdays, this is the first time I have seen such a change. Even Fan Yun, who lives with the old man every day, has never seen such a change.

Weird situation.

"Okay, children, don't be afraid. This is just my martial spirit. If you also awaken the appropriate beast martial spirit, it will become like this. Then the awakening ceremony begins, starting with you.

"

Jungle Yu pointed at a boy and asked him to come forward.

The boy stepped forward tremblingly. The snake man moved his hands slightly, and a strange magic circle appeared at the boy's feet.

"Chop knife? Let's take another look at the soul power."

The snake man spoke plainly, and then took out a blue ball.

"Put your hand up."

After hearing this, the boy put his hand on the ball, but nothing happened.

"Innate soul power one, next one."

…

"Next"

…

"Next"

…

Soon, it was Fan Yun's turn.

Fan Yun stepped forward, and the magic circle appeared. A golden light flashed from Fan Yun's hand.

The appearance of this golden light made the old man very excited. It looked like Fan Yun must have mutated into a top-notch martial spirit. This child must be able to control his own future!

The appearance of golden light shocked Jung Jung Yu. Is a golden phoenix about to appear in this small village?

No matter what, it is a joyful time for a gifted child to awaken in front of him.

The golden light disappeared, and a wonderful cloud appeared in Fan Yun's hand, and there was a feather in the cloud, glowing with a faint white light.

Fan Yun looked at his martial soul, his little face full of surprise, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and his breathing became rapid.

"Child, what is the name of your martial spirit?"

"It's called Yun Zhongyu."

Without saying more about what he felt, Fan Yun felt that his martial spirit was not complete yet and could be considered a defective semi-finished product.

But he didn't know what his martial soul would look like when it was complete, or when it would be complete. It might be some day in the future, or it might never happen, so Fan Yun just said the name of the feather in the cloud in his hand.

Bury other things deep in your heart.

"Very good, kid, you are very talented! Come, let us see what level your innate soul power is!"

Fan Yun put his hand on the blue ball, and the old man's eyes were blazing as if the ball was about to burst into dazzling light. However, surprisingly, nothing happened.

"What, innate zero soul power?"

This weird situation made Jung Jung Yu scream. How is this possible? The awakener of the top martial soul actually has zero innate soul power!

The old gentleman's fiery eyes gradually dimmed.

God in the sky, why do you treat such a poor child like this, give him hope, but then treat him like this? The old man glanced at Fan Yun, who was breathing rapidly and seemed unwilling to accept this situation, and closed his eyes in pain.

Eye……

In the afternoon, after Jungle Yu awakened the martial souls for all the children, he glanced at Fan Yun, who had zero innate soul power in the two tests, sighed, touched his head, turned around and left. No matter how unfortunate it was, he

He also had to go to the next village to awaken martial arts spirits for the children there.

…

The old gentleman took little Fan Yun out of the village and headed home.

On the way home, the old gentleman was very silent, as if he couldn't accept this situation, while Fan Yun looked at the old gentleman, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"You brat, don't be discouraged. We will continue to have classes when we go back. When you grow up, you can become a teacher and you will still be respected."

Fan Yun looked at one or two scattered people around him, and finally nodded.

"good."

…

night,

Fan Yun and the old man sat at the table to eat. The old man seemed to have recovered and was swiping around with his chopsticks.

"You brat, let me tell you, I will teach you biology and chemistry starting tomorrow... Based on my many years of experience, I will definitely be able to train you to be an excellent people's teacher."

Fan Yun looked at the old man at the table who was planning his future with all his heart, and a smile appeared on his lips. Although this old man always forced him to study, he was really kind to him.

A few nights ago, he got up to go to the toilet and accidentally saw the old man kneeling outside. He went up to see what the old man was doing, but found that the old man, who had never worshiped gods in his life, was praying for him outside.

So, no matter what, he would stay, not go to the martial arts school, stay with the old man, see him die, and then talk about the future.

"Old man, I don't want to be a human teacher, I want to be a soul master."

The old gentleman looked at Xiao Fan Yun's face with a hint of warmth, and the pain in his heart became more severe.

These damn gods! How can you have the heart to treat such a child like this? Now he is stupid! He was born with zero soul power and still hopes to become a soul master. Damn it!

Fan Yun looked at the old man's sad and retarded expression, and suddenly felt a little pain in his head, as if the old man thought he was stupid.

After taking a few deep breaths, Fan Yun resisted the strong urge to put the laxative into the bowl of the old man in front of him who looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and said to the old man with a constipated look on his face.

"Old man, actually, I can practice soul power."

"..."

"Clam?"
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