Chapter 2 The Candle Martial Spirit
"Zhou Xuan."
"Mid-grade martial spirit, wolf martial spirit!"
"Zhou Ping."
"Low-grade martial spirit, duck martial spirit!"
"Congratulations Zhou!"
After awakening several martial arts spirits in succession, the ancestor called Zhou He's name.
Zhou He is the genius of the Zhou family. He is now sixteen years old and has reached the sixth level of martial arts, ranking first among his peers in the Zhou family!
He is a well-known genius even in the entire Nanhuang City. Some people even say that Zhou He is the third peerless genius in the Zhou family in hundreds of years who can awaken a high-grade or above martial spirit!
"It's Zhou He's turn!"
"Zhou He is the hope of our Zhou family. Zhou He's talent is very strong. At least he is a top-grade martial spirit!"
"Some seniors said that Zhou He might have awakened a king-level martial spirit! But it must be Zhou Xing, the good-for-nothing, who is hard to catch!"
"A king-grade martial spirit, there is no martial spirit of this level in the history of our Zhou family!"
Everyone in the Zhou family looked at Zhou He.
"Hey, Zhou Xing, just watch, look at my awakened martial spirit, and you will know what despair is!"
Zhou He glanced at Zhou Xing disdainfully. Zhou He's father was a strong competitor for Zhou Xing's father's position as head of the family. If he awakened a high-grade martial spirit and became a key disciple of the family, then Zhou He's father would definitely be able to
Seize the position of the head of the family!
As for awakening the high-grade martial soul, Zhou He is 100% sure!
Zhou He sat in the square and began to awaken his martial spirit.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a surging feeling arose, and a trembling force appeared on Zhou He's head.
A golden giant wolf jumped out from Zhou He's forehead and appeared in the sky above Zhou He.
"Roar!"
A roar caused many teenagers present to tremble deeply!
"What kind of martial spirit is this?"
"This...this is the Golden Wolf Spirit!"
"The peak of high-grade martial arts is just one step away from the king-grade martial soul!"
There were bursts of exclamations from all around!
"Hahaha, Zhou Xing, my martial spirit is the pinnacle of high-grade martial arts, the Golden War Wolf! How can you compare with me! If you don't awaken a powerful enough martial spirit, then soon your father's position as head of the family will be
, it’s time to change someone!”
Zhou He looked at Zhou Xing and laughed proudly.
"Next, Zhou Xing!"
Suddenly, the ancestor called Zhou Xing's name. It was time for Zhou Xing to awaken his martial spirit!
"I won't lose."
Facing Zhou He's provocation, Zhou Xing looked indifferent. Zhou He was the genius of the Zhou family, a peerless genius. Everyone felt that Zhou He, as the son of the head of the family, was worthy of his talent.
Now that Zhou He has awakened the top-grade peak fighting spirit Golden Warrior Wolf and become the pride of the Zhou family, the elders of the Zhou family must support Zhou He's father to replace his own father and become the head of the Zhou family.
"Brother Zhou Xing, come on!"
Xiaodou watched Zhou Xing walking towards the square and quickly cheered for Zhou Xing.
"Haha, the number one loser in our Zhou family, I feel that there must be a useless martial spirit."
"No, it must be that he has no martial spirit and is a complete waste?"
A group of people around him laughed and mocked Zhou Xing mercilessly.
"I will definitely not lose my martial soul. I believe that what my mother left to me will definitely not be a useless martial soul!"
Zhou Xing clenched his fists. He believed in his mother. If his mother had not gone to that forbidden place for him and tampered with his destiny, how could he have been captured and imprisoned in the Holy Land of Black Dragon Mountain?
He resolutely sat on the futon and closed his eyes.
"I'm going to start."
The ancestor spoke, and then the flamingo martial spirit chirped. The ancestor pointed out, and a whirlwind suddenly formed above Zhou Xing's head.
It was this powerful whirlwind that pulled at Zhou Xing's mind, and through the power of the whirlwind, Zhou Xing's hidden martial soul was sucked out.
However, after one round of inhalation, Zhou Xing's martial spirit did not come out.
"Zhou Xing's martial spirit has not come out!"
"Haha, this guy really has no martial spirit!"
"Get off here, don't waste the strength of our ancestors!"
The people around him cursed Zhou Xing.
The ancestor also seemed a little strange. He clearly felt the existence of a martial spirit just now, so why didn't he suck it out?
"Ancestor, please try again, I believe I have a martial spirit!"
Zhou Xing solemnly knelt down in front of his ancestors.
"Well, I also feel that you have a martial spirit, and you are also your mother's hope."
The ancestor did not refuse Zhou Xing's request and tried again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
This time, the wind whirlpool formed in Zhou Xing's mind was even bigger, and a powerful pulling force almost sucked Zhou Xing's head away.
"I must hold back!"
Zhou Xing felt such intense pain that his scalp was about to explode, but he resisted the pain.
"Click..."
A shell-breaking sound sounded, as if the soul was being torn apart completely. Above Zhou Xing's head, a martial spirit finally flew out slowly.
Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.
Immediately, there was a burst of laughter from the people around.
"Hahahaha, is this Zhou Xing's martial spirit? Such a... such a small martial spirit?"
"Can this be considered a martial spirit? What kind of martial spirit is this? A flame?"
Everyone saw that a flame the size of a fingernail appeared above Zhou Xing's head. It was like a broken lamp, swaying in the wind, and seemed likely to be blown out at any time.
"What kind of martial spirit is this?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family also frowned a little. He had never seen such a martial spirit before.
"Those with five elements, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, are usually high-grade martial souls. However, this one only has flames, so it's impossible to tell the level."
The ancestors of the Zhou family didn't know how to name this martial spirit.
"Unknown Fire Martial Spirit, I have never seen this Martial Spirit before."
The ancestor shook his head and said a name casually.
"Hahahaha, unknown martial spirit!"
"In the final analysis, the spirit of martial arts is still useless!"
There were sounds of ridicule around him, but Zhou Xing was not depressed. He stood up, bowed to his ancestors, and walked down the square.
"A useless martial spirit! It is indeed a useless martial spirit!"
With the ridicule of the people around him, Zhou Xing returned to his residence.
"Forget it, let me try what my martial soul is capable of!"
Zhou Xing released his martial spirit and flew above his head, but the ability of this martial spirit to absorb vitality was very poor, and it could hardly absorb any vitality.
Originally, once the martial spirit was awakened, one could absorb the vitality of the world and strengthen oneself according to the strength of the martial spirit, but now it seems that one's own martial spirit is indeed a useless martial spirit.
"Trash martial spirit? Mom, am I really a trash martial spirit? I don't believe it. I don't believe this is the gift you left me!"
Chapter completed!