Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

"My martial soul?"

Ruiwen's eyes lit up and she raised her head in surprise.

But when she thought about the condition of her martial soul, her eyes dimmed again, she lowered her head, and her little fingers stirred uneasily, a little undecided.

She was suddenly scared.

I was afraid that Brother Ye and Sister Xue'er would show disappointment when they saw their martial spirits.

Because her Broken Sword Martial Spirit is a waste Martial Spirit.

This was the judgment of the Martial Soul Hall deacon who had awakened his martial soul for free when his martial soul was awakened.

Although she was a little unconvinced, she had to say that what they judged seemed to be correct.

At least so far.

Her Broken Sword Martial Soul is really useless.

Even though she studied for more than a year, she still couldn't find anything useful.

Because it really breaks when touched.

A proper waste of martial arts.

Seeing that Rui Wen hadn't summoned her martial spirit for a long time, she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, Ye Qifeng and Qian Renxue were not in a hurry, but waited patiently.

But the little six people behind Rui Wen were a little anxious. They all felt that this was a huge opportunity for Rui Wen.

There is a problem with Ruiwen's Martial Spirit, maybe there is a way to solve the two adults opposite?

Even if you can't, then helping Rui Wen hunt for a spirit ring and helping her become a real spirit master can always be done, right?

It would be even better if the two adults could see Ruiwen and take her out to nurture her well.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qi with a bruised face couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to inform the two adults in detail about the situation of Rui Wen's martial spirit.

However, he was stopped.

But Xiao Liu reached out his hand, stopped Xiao Qi, and shook his head at him.

Although Xiao Liu was also a little anxious, he thought that for Rui Wen, it was a rare opportunity, and even an opportunity to change his destiny.

But she still gave Xiao Qi a look of not being troublesome, implying that this is Rui Wen's own business, let's not talk too much, so as not to say the wrong thing, annoy the two big men, and miss the opportunity.

Xiao Qi quickly understood the hints from her friend's eyes, and after muttering a few times, she quickly closed her mouth and said nothing.

And when Rui Wen was entangled in her heart and had a lot of thoughts, Qian Renxue's soft and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in her ear:

"Little Ruiwen, we heard that you awakened with innate soul power, but your martial soul was considered a waste martial soul, right?"

When Rui Wen heard this, she immediately raised her head in shock and opened her small mouth, as if she could fit a small egg.

Then she asked in disbelief:

"Sister Xue'er, how did you, how did you know?"

Qian Renxue raised a good-looking smile on her face, smiled at her, but did not speak.

However, Ye Qifeng, who was standing beside her, answered Rui Wen's question for her.

Ye Qifeng pointed to his ear and told her:

"Sister Xueer and I are both soul masters and have good hearing. Your opponent just now, um, is that guy named Cheng Xin. We all heard what he said."

After a pause, Ye Qifeng looked at Rui Wen, who was suddenly enlightened, and asked softly:

"I heard that guy named Cheng Xin say that your spirit is a broken sword?"

"um, yes."

With a light hum, Rui Wen nodded her head, and at the same time felt a little more relaxed, no longer worried.

It turns out that Brother Ye and Sister Xue'er have long known that my spirit is a waste. Not only did they not feel disappointed in me, on the contrary, they seemed to be very interested in my spirit.

Isn't a waste spirit a useless spirit?

Why are Brother Ye and Sister Xue'er so interested?

I don't understand.

A few question marks popped up from the small head. Rui Wen thought about it, but did not understand the intention of the two. However, she is a smart child, and she is also very good at learning.

So she immediately asked in a crisp voice:

"Brother Ye, Sister Xue'er, why are you so interested in my Broken Sword Martial Spirit?"

"The soul master who awakened my martial soul for me before said that it is just a useless waste martial arts"

Saying that, Rui Wen's voice gradually fell.

Martial Soul is a waste Martial Soul, this incident hit her a little bit, and it almost became a knot in her heart.

Every time she mentioned this, her emotions couldn't be brought up.

"Waste Martial Soul?"

Ye Qifeng gave her a mysterious smile and said, "That's not necessarily true, little Ruiwen."

"what?"

Rui Wen raised her head abruptly and looked at the handsome brother Ye in ignorance and surprise, her little face still holding a low expression.

Seeing the depressed expression on Rui Wen's face, Qian Renxue felt a little distressed. She bent her knees and squatted down, lightly stroked her slightly messy silver-gray hair, and added to her:

"Little Ruiwen, you don't need to feel sad."

"You need to know one thing, a martial soul with innate soul power cannot possibly be a waste martial soul."

"The reason why your Broken Sword Martial Spirit was judged to be a waste Martial Spirit is most likely due to some defect."

"My broken sword spirit is not a waste spirit? Is it because of a defect?"

After listening to Qian Renxue's words, Rui Wen murmured to herself in a low voice, she still doesn't understand what Martial Soul defect is.

But she at least understood that her martial spirit was not a waste spirit.

This should be the best news she has heard since the awakening of her martial soul.

Ruiwen was excited, and immediately asked in surprise:

"Sister Xue'er, is this true?"

"Well, of course it's true."

Qian Renxue nodded affirmatively and said to her softly:

"Isn't your Broken Sword Martial Spirit broken when you touch it? I think this should be the flaw of your Martial Spirit."

"By the way, brother Ye and I both know a lot about martial arts, especially your brother Ye, he is amazing."

Huh? Xiao Xue'er actually praised me? Isn't she mad at me? Aren't you brooding about losing to me in martial arts theory knowledge?

I remember her obsessing over trying to beat me. Are you complimenting me now? It's amazing.

Ye Qifeng, who was standing by and listening to the two of them talking in a low voice, suddenly looked strange.

Qian Renxue did not know what Ye Qifeng was thinking at the moment, she was still facing Rui Wen and continued to speak softly:

"Xiao Ruiwen, you release the martial spirit, let us help you find out what is the root cause of the defect in the martial spirit."

"Maybe we can find a solution."

"All right."

After hearing this, Ruiwen's eyes were shining, she nodded quickly and said impatiently:

"I'll summon it."

The voice fell.

Ruiwen stretched out her right hand, and with a thought, she began to summon the spirit.

next moment.

A faint turquoise light flickered suddenly.

A strange broken sword appeared in Rui Wen's right hand, and hovered lightly above the palm of his hand.

"Brother Ye, Sister Xue'er, this is my martial spirit."

Ruiwen held the martial spirit in her palm and lifted it up to show it to Ye Qifeng and Qian Renxue.

Ye Qifeng collected his thoughts, and withdrew all the strange expressions, his eyes focused, and fell on Rui Wen's martial spirit.

I saw that Rui Wen's right palm was holding a half-disabled broken sword.

It is only half, except for the hilt, the rest is part of the blade and blade.

Among them, the body of the sword is less, and the blade is mostly.

It is easy to see that this is one half of a great sword, and the half of the tip is missing.

The broken sword is turquoise as a whole, and it looks a little broken, as if it is composed of small fragments.

besides.

The broken sword is also engraved with dense and mysterious symbols. At first glance, it seems to be full of mysterious streamers, which is extremely mysterious.

"Sure enough it is."

Looking at the broken sword in Rui Wen's palm, Ye Qifeng's eyes narrowed. He was all too familiar with this broken sword.

Beside her, Qian Renxueyu put her hand against her chin, and Meimei stared at the broken sword in Ruiwen's palm, her face full of surprise.

She looked and looked, looked and looked.

Except for the faint feeling that the mysterious symbols on the sword body seem to be a little unusual, there is no other problem.

So, her mind moved slightly, condensing a trace of soul power, lingering on the green fingers, and then cautiously approached, and lightly touched Rui Wen's martial soul.

Sudden.

A soft thud.

I saw the broken sword on Rui Wen's palm suddenly shattered into pieces that filled the sky.

Qian Renxue was stunned.

Actually, even touching the soul force will cause the martial soul to collapse?

On the contrary, Rui Wen and her friends did not respond, and they had long been surprised by this.

Rui Wen didn't feel anything when Broken Sword shattered, but when she thought about it, Broken Sword Martial Spirit reappeared in the palm of her right hand.

This light sound just brought Ye Qifeng's thoughts back.

At this time, Qian Renxue cast a glance at him and asked in a low voice:

"Xiaofeng, did you find anything?"

"I tested it with my soul power, but Xiao Ruiwen's martial soul shattered into a soul light and dissipated the moment she touched it."

"A little discovery."

Ye Qifeng nodded lightly in response to her.

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up when she heard the words, but seeing that he didn't elaborate, she didn't ask any further questions.

Eyes shifted, Ye Qifeng looked at Rui Wen, and found that her complexion was normal, and she did not suffer backlash because of the broken spirit like other spirit masters.

Just in case, he still asked:

"Little Ruiwen, did you feel any discomfort when your martial soul was broken?"

"Ah? I don't feel anything."

Ruiwen raised her face in confusion.

Nothing is fine.

This shows that even if Rui Wen's spirit is broken, it will not affect her.

Ye Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a few more questions popped up in my mind.

Is this the characteristic of Martial Soul?

Or some kind of protection mechanism?

Or is it a manifestation of the attributes or power attached to the martial spirit?

The mysterious symbol engraved on the broken sword seems a bit strange, like some kind of rule power?

Ye Qifeng pondered silently.

Maybe you can try to capture a broken sword fragment, pull it into the space of the two instruments, analyze it, and see what kind of power it is.

Well, it can be covered with mental power, as long as the speed is fast enough.

This method should work.

Be sure.

Ye Qifeng didn't think much about it, and immediately acted.

First, push your own spiritual power to the extreme, so that the spiritual power is in the most cohesive, most active, and most sensitive state.

At the same time, prepare to pinch out the fingerprints to stimulate the imprints of the two instruments.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the broken sword floating above Ruiwen's palm.

boom!

A soft sound.

The moment the fingertips touched, the broken sword shattered into a blue-green light.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Ye Qifeng aimed at the brightest broken sword fragment, and his spiritual power surged out, wrapping it around, covering it, and wrapping it.

At the same time, the other hand quickly made a seal to communicate the space between the two instruments.

The two-meter mark between the eyebrows, the light of black and white is fleeting.

He suddenly sensed the powerful spiritual power that erupted from Ye Qifeng's body.

Qian Renxue, who was standing side by side with him, couldn't help but tremble a little, and hurriedly turned around to look at him, just in time to see the black and white mark that flashed between his eyebrows.

"Is that the seal of God?"

Qian Renxue's mouth suddenly widened, she was stunned, and she was inexplicably shocked.

That kind of imprint she was all too familiar with.

Divine Seal, the abbreviation of God's Inheritance Seal.

Anyone who accepts the assessment of the inheritance of the gods will be given an inheritance mark, which will be displayed between the eyebrows.

For example, their angel family, the ancestor of the thousand families, the inheritance mark of the god of angels, is a golden seraph mark.

Thousands of people, as long as they accept the inheritance assessment of the Angel God, they will be given an Angel Divine Seal by the Ancestor Angel God.

but

In the inheritance assessment of the God of Angels, the minimum requirements must be at the Soul Saint realm before being eligible to accept inheritance.

When did Xiaofeng get a divine seal?

Could it be that he has won the favor of which god and opened the inheritance?

What the hell?

How old is he, this is the beginning of the inheritance of the gods?

Can't you?

In other words, the mark on Xiaofeng's eyebrows seems to be black and white. Which god is this?

No, I have to find some time to ask Xiaofeng

Qian Renxue was both shocked and incredulous in her heart.

In short.

The whole person is a little stupid.

Just when Qian Renxue misunderstood the seal of the two instruments as the seal of God.

Ye Qifeng has carried Rui Wen's broken sword martial soul fragment into the two-meter space in the spiritual sea.

The moment he entered the two-meter space, Ye Qifeng immediately invoked the power of the space to ban and suppress the broken sword shards emitting blue-green light, lest it continue to dissipate.

Surprisingly, however, this process was exceptionally smooth.

It should be said to be easy.

In fact, when the broken sword shard entered this space, it had already fallen into his absolute control.

Ye Qifeng couldn't help being embarrassed.

Fortunately, in the two-meter space, apart from A Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor, who had not regained consciousness, no one else saw it.

Capturing the embarrassing emotions, Ye Qifeng sat down cross-legged in the void, stretched out his hand and pulled the broken sword fragments he brought in to his eyes, and used the auxiliary skills of Liangyi Tiangong to analyze the two instruments.

Start analyzing it.

Soon.

Ye Qifeng got the answer he wanted.

Unexpectedly, but not beyond reason.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar little symbol floating in front of me, no, it should be a rune.

That's right.

It was the rune extracted from Rui Wen's Broken Sword Martial Soul Fragment.

The power emanating from it is the power of a rule.

Rune Power!