This book is also known as "After My Martial Soul Awakened." Looking at the mechanical arm on his left hand, Si Yun's mind went blank. Why would his martial soul be such a modernized th...
Soon two servants came into Si Yun's room carrying a bucket of hot water.
"Lord Si Yun, the hot water you requested."
"Well, you guys go down."
"yes."
After saying that, Si Yun quickly poured out the Qingxue Pill. A white pill that looked as white as jade without a trace of impurities appeared in his hand. He picked it up and sniffed it. He could smell a faint fragrance. Feeling that there should be no problem, he swallowed it in one gulp.
A cold feeling instantly swept through his body, but Si Yun did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, he looked very happy. He could feel that some dirt in his body was being discharged.
An hour later, looking at the full bucket of sewage, Si Yun felt that his whole body had become much lighter.
"Is anyone there?"
The voice outside the door immediately replied: "Master Si Yun, what can I do for you?"
"Please get me a bucket of hot water and pour out this bucket of dirty water."
"yes."
After saying that, two male servants came in and carried the water out, and then brought in another bucket of hot water. After washing his body clean, he came to the mirror and took a quick look at his condition.
After removing the impurities, he became even whiter. Although he was already very white before, now his skin was even more white and glowing. If you just look at his face, you can't find a single flaw. He was even thinner than before, and his bones were clearly visible. Si Yun frowned. Being so thin was not good for his appearance, and it was not good for his health. But he could take care of it slowly and it would eventually heal.
After putting on his clothes, he continued to practice.
During this practice, he could clearly feel that the speed at which he absorbed soul power had increased a bit. This Qingxue Pill was indeed useful.
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"Nana, I heard that the Pope has accepted a new disciple. Do you want to go and see him?" Xie Yue asked.
Hearing Xie Yue's words, Yan was somewhat disdainful: "Don't go, what's the point of going? I heard that the boy is a year younger than Nana, just a little brat, what's the point of going there?"
"He's my junior fellow apprentice after all, so I might as well go and see him. After all, we're bound to run into each other in the future."
Yan: "Well, if Nana wants to go, then we can just watch it together. It will also be a good way to teach this kid a lesson, so that he will respect Nana as his senior sister in the future."
As they spoke, the three of them walked towards Si Yun's residence. When they arrived at the door, they walked in without even knocking.
Yan looked around and said, "This kid's yard is pretty good, he really knows how to enjoy it. That guy called Si Yun, come out, your future big brother is here."
Hearing the noisy sounds outside, Si Yun, who was practicing, opened his eyes and frowned. Future big brother? Was it Xie Yue and the others? From the sound of it, it seemed that they were not friendly.
I'm afraid I'll have to deal with these people in the next few decades, so Si Yun still plans to meet them and try to build good relationships with them.
When he opened the door, Si Yun immediately saw three children standing in the front yard. They were much taller than him, but judging by their faces, they were probably only a few years older than him. All three of them saw Si Yun at the same time.
After seeing this delicate little face, Yan didn't know why, but he suddenly had a bad feeling and looked at Si Yun with an inexplicable dislike. Then he glanced at Hu Liena and found that Hu Liena was staring at Si Yun motionlessly, and his mood suddenly became worse.
The more precocious Xie Yue said, "Are you Si Yun? I'm Xie Yue, and this is Hu Liena, my younger sister and your senior. He's Yan. We're all the same age, and I hope we can get along well in the future."
"Okay, Brother Xieyue, Sister Hu Liena, Brother Yan."
Yan: "Who is your brother? Don't act familiar."
Xie Yue glared at Yan immediately, but Yan seemed not to notice Xie Yue's warning and said, "Boy, I heard that you have innate full soul power and that the Pope thinks highly of you. Do you dare to show me how to fight?"
"Since Brother Yan wants to spar with me, then of course I can." Facing the arrogant Yan in front of him, Si Yun did not feel angry. After all, he was twenty-one years old in his two lifetimes. The provocation of this eight-year-old brat was simply funny in his eyes.
"Okay, you're still a bit courageous, martial spirit possesses me!"
Two yellow soul rings appeared on his body, and at the same time, the oppressive feeling of the Fire Lord came instantly.
Seeing that Yan's current level has actually broken through level 20, Si Yun's eyes became solemn. They are indeed the golden generation. If the Shrek Seven Devils did not have the magic grass, they would really not be a match for these guys.
Seeing Yan's spirit possessing her, Hu Liena, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up: "Yan, what do you want to do? He is our junior brother, and he is only six years old. You like to bully the weak, don't you?"
"No...no, Nana, I just want to see how strong he is." Yan explained quickly.
"Oh, then if you really hurt my junior brother later, I will never talk to you again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan was stunned.
'I'll never talk to you again.'
"Never again..."
This sentence brought a huge shock to Yan's young mind.
"It's okay, Senior Sister. I also want to see his strength and see how big the gap between our previous strengths is."
"Is that so? Then you have to be careful and don't get hurt by him."
"Yeah, okay."
Hearing Si Yun's words, Yan turned his head and looked at Si Yun, feeling a little grateful in his heart, but he was too embarrassed to express his gratitude now.
"Martial spirit possesses me, please teach me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong mechanical arm appeared on Si Yun's left arm, and a yellow soul ring appeared on his body.
Looking at the powerful mechanical arm, Yan's expression became very serious. Although he didn't know what kind of martial soul this was, he could feel that this martial soul was not weak.
The next second, Si Yun rushed towards Yan and punched him.
'Second Soul Skill, Granite!'
In an instant, Yan's arms were also covered with rocks, and he punched Si Yun.
After the move, Si Yun took two steps back, and Yan took another step back. He looked at Si Yun in disbelief. How could this gentle man have so much strength? Although he hadn't used his full strength just now, it was not something that an ordinary spirit master could block. What kind of martial spirit was this? How could it have such terrifying power?
Then Si Yun attacked Yan frantically at the speed of five punches per second. Yan also punched at the same speed to block each of Si Yun's attacks.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
The sound of metal and rock colliding continued.
After a brief fight, Yan had to admit that he was not as strong as Si Yun at his age, and he lost.
"This guy is so strong. He can fight Yan back and forth without using any soul skills." Xie Yue stared at the battle on the field and said seriously.
"First Soul Skill, Alloy Blade!"
Si Yun's first soul ring suddenly lit up, and a one-meter-two-meter-long broadsword replaced his original fist, and then he chopped heavily on Yan's granite arm.