Chapter 3: Human Emperor Flag, Ten Thousand Souls Banner

Chapter 3: Human Emperor Flag, Ten Thousand Souls Banner

A few days later -
The day of martial soul awakening will soon arrive.

Old Jack took all the school-age children away early.

Feng Xuan said goodbye to his still weak mother and followed her towards the square in the center of the village.

There is a building that looks like a church, which is also the branch of the Spirit Hall in the Holy Soul Village.

However, there are usually no Spirit Hall personnel stationed in small villages like this, so it is just a symbolic place.

Normally, the gate will only be opened when someone from the Spirit Hall comes to awaken the spirit of a child.

The stone pillar with the palm print in the center of the square stood quietly, and the children had gathered around the landmark.

There are not many people, including Feng Xuan, there are nine children in total.

Seeing Tang San isolated from the group of children, Feng Xuan felt angry, but there was no expression on his face.

Tang San noticed someone was looking at him, and he looked up to meet their gaze.

"Feng Xuan, you are here too." Seeing that it was an acquaintance, he said with a smile.

Seeing the smile appear on that featureless face, Feng Xuan really wanted to punch it a few times.

He endured the discomfort, nodded in response, and ignored him, turning to look at the young man who was chatting with Old Jack.

Tang San was a little displeased when he saw this, "How can this guy be so rude?"

"I told you about your father's death, but you showed no gratitude at all."

"Furthermore, you didn't even keep vigil after your father passed away. You have absolutely no loyalty or filial piety at all."

"It is said that merchants are all after profit, but few are willing to take action. This is indeed true."

His eyes turned.

Old Jack was pretending to be friendly with the young man, constantly trying to get closer to him.

Obviously the effect was very mediocre. The young man waved his hand to signal to shut up, with a strong sense of impatience on his face.

"I'm very busy, and there are many villages to visit. Let's get started!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Old Jack did not dare to neglect and responded with a smile.

He said to the curious children, "Children, this is Master Su Yuntao from the Spirit Hall. You will..."

"Okay, it's the same thing every year, can't you change it up a bit?"

Su Yuntao, who had already visited six villages, didn't want to listen to any more nonsense. What was the point of saying so much? How many people had soul power?
Giving these children too much room for imagination would actually harm them.

"Village Chief Jack, please go out first."

Old Jack was speechless, turned around and left the Spirit Hall with dim eyes.

The door slowly closed.

Su Yuntao glanced at the children, took a deep breath, and smiled gently, "Children, stand in a row."

The way he spoke to Old Jack was completely different from the way he spoke to Old Jack before.

"I am the Spirit Master of the Spirit Hall who is responsible for awakening your spirits. No matter what happens later, don't be afraid or scream. Do you understand?"

As he spoke, he had already placed the guidance array for awakening on the ground.

"Starting with you. Come on, don't be nervous, take a deep breath, and feel it carefully." One by one, the children awakened under the guidance of Su Yuntao's Lone Wolf Martial Spirit.

Feng Xuan watched the scene with great interest. He had been mentally prepared and felt that the effect of the beast martial spirit possessing him was quite cool.

He ranked sixth, and Tang San was still at the end, just like in the original book.

The next one was me, and I suddenly felt a little nervous.

It depends on this time whether it works or not.

"Unfortunately, there is no soul power again."

Su Yuntao stared at the dull crystal ball in disappointment.

After letting the little girl out, he looked at Feng Xuan and said, "Tallest child, it's your turn."

I walked forward and stood in the center of the formation, and my heartbeat suddenly increased a lot.

Su Yuntao had been in this business for so long that he naturally saw the situation. He smiled and comforted her, "Don't be nervous. Close your eyes and take a deep breath."

"Extend your right hand."

Feng Xuan responded.

After doing as instructed, the pressure on my body suddenly doubled, and it seemed as if something around me was pulling things out of my body.

Soon, two powerful forces seemed to solidify into entities in his hands. He subconsciously released the one on his right hand completely, and hid the other one.

The thing felt like a stick, about an inch thick. He was a little disappointed that there was no dinging sound in his head.

It seems that there is no system.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?"

Hearing the young man's voice, Feng Xuan opened his eyes and looked.

The martial spirit in his hand is indeed a stick, but there is a flag hanging on the stick.

The whole thing is very long, more than three meters, and the flag is about half of its height.

This looked strangely familiar. Suddenly, as if something came to mind, I blurted it out subconsciously.

"Human Emperor Banner!"

Another martial soul has already given information in the mind, it is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

I didn’t expect it to be twin martial spirits.

"Soul-Guiding Banner? No, it doesn't look like it." When Tang San finally saw the image of the flag, he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

Naturally, he had experienced funerals in the Tang Sect.

This flag is somewhat similar to the one responsible for guiding the dead, but it is not white, but bright yellow.

Su Yuntao looked at the flag emitting a light yellow halo, and felt an inexplicable sense of security. The soul power in his body also circulated much faster.

It has such an effect just by being summoned, it must be no ordinary item.

So he praised: "The name is very impressive, it looks like a support type, it's really a good martial spirit."

The names of martial souls are all imprinted in his subconscious mind, and there are all kinds of names, so Su Yuntao didn't have any fantasies about it.

He quickly handed the crystal ball to the child.

As soon as he got the crystal ball, a suction force came from it, and Feng Xuan couldn't control the input of soul power at all.

As the soul power was poured in, the crystal ball suddenly shone brightly. Su Yuntao, who was standing by, widened his eyes and expressed shock with an expression on his face.

"Full innate soul power! Unexpectedly appeared in such a small village!"

The other children who had not yet awakened their martial spirits had different expressions on their faces.

"Full spirit power? Full" Tang San heard the word and lowered his head to think.

'My Xuan Tian Gong is now full of internal energy but I can't break through to the second level. Could this be related to the inability to break through?'

Thinking of this, he quickly asked: "Master, what does this innate full soul power mean?"

Su Yuntao ignored Tang San and subconsciously explained to Feng Xuan: "Innate soul power is the soul power level when your martial soul awakens."

"Usually, as long as you have soul power, you can practice even if it's only half level."

"And soul masters will encounter a hurdle every ten levels, and they need to obtain soul rings to break through this hurdle. When your innate full soul power is awakened, you will reach the tenth level."

"Child, are you interested in joining the Spirit Hall?"

He extended the olive branch without hesitation.

There aren't many people with full innate soul power in the entire continent, and I just happened to come across one. This is an achievement!
If I succeed in recruiting him, I won’t have to worry about the rest of my life just from the rewards from above!

Feng Xuan sighed and shook his head, "I'm sorry, Master. My father just passed away, and I have to take care of my mother during this period."

It would be bad to accept or refuse openly, Tang San is here. What if he goes back and tells Tang Hao?

These disciples of the sect all have the habit of eliminating the geniuses of the hostile forces.

"Well, when something like this happens, there's really no way to force it." Su Yuntao suddenly felt like he had lost 100 million, and his face was full of disappointment.

"If you are interested, you can come to the Wuhun Hall in Notting City to find me. Just tell me my name."

Feng Xuan nodded in response. Everyone has selfish desires, so it's not surprising that by reporting his name, a credit would be credited to him.

"Let's talk about it later, Master Su Yuntao. I'm leaving first."

"Hey, wait!" Just as he was about to leave, Su Yuntao hurriedly grabbed Feng Xuan.

"I haven't written your spirit certificate yet, why are you in such a hurry!" As he said that, he took out a stack of patterned paper with words printed on it from his package.

"This is very important, don't lose it, or you'll have to get a new one, which is very troublesome."

"Thank you."

"Well, next one."

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  One of the martial souls is a positive range auxiliary type, and the other is the well-known Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The shape is the same, but the color of the flag is different.

  
 
(End of this chapter)