Outside Notting City, Gucao Village.
In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, exuding warmth like facial cleanser. The breeze blows slowly, and white clouds occasionally drift across the sky.
"Children, follow uncle in."
In the central square of the village, in front of a pointed wooden house with an equilateral triangle roof and a sword-shaped logo printed on the door, an old man turned around slowly with a cane and looked at the row of children behind him with a kind face.
"Yes, Grandpa Village Chief!" The children nodded obediently.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man standing next to the old man smiled and nodded, "Children, follow me."
After saying that, he turned around, walked to the door, opened it, and walked straight in.
Behind him, the children walked around the old man in order to follow.
The team did not enter very quickly. Cumulative clouds in the sky drifted in with the morning breeze. Shadows on the ground quickly spread, making everything around them dark.
"Boom!" Without any warning, a blazing white lightning suddenly pierced the sky, causing bursts of thunder.
"Thunder!"
With a piercing scream, a boy in the team fell to the ground, leaving a pool of charred black on the ground.
"Boss! Xiaohai..." Several exclamations sounded one after another, and figures jumped away from the side.
The voice was concerned, the response honest.
"I'm going, it's a bolt from the blue!" The surrounding villagers were also shocked, and their bodies quickly took a few steps back out of instinct. At the same time, the eyes turned to the scene of the accident. On the ground, the boy's thighs were trembling slightly with his face down on the ground.
It seems that he is not dead.
"Boom!" Another bolt of thunder suddenly fell, and the boy suddenly trembled, and then there was no sound.
"Here, Xiaohai won't be struck to death by lightning, right?" A villager not far away couldn't help but say.
"Probably not... Hasn't Xiaohai been struck by lightning before?" A woman next to her replied uncertainly.
The villagers expressed their opinions, but they did not dare to get close.
The morning wind had not yet subsided, the white clouds were rolling rapidly, and a few rays of sunlight soon fell through the holes, illuminating the boy's body.
Two seconds passed, and the third lightning did not arrive.
"Poof!" Seeing this opportunity, the middle-aged man who had already ran out of the door walked quickly.
A man ducked in front of the fallen boy, picked up his belt like an eagle catching a chicken, and ran into the house.
After a while, a relieved voice came from inside the house, "Xiaohai just fainted, come in."
"I'm just saying, boss, I'm lucky, I'm sure everything will be fine!" The faces of the children outside the door suddenly turned happy, and they began to think in hindsight.
"Children, come in." The old man also looked a little relaxed, his eyes were bright, and he seemed quite happy.
Maybe Xiao Haizi can awaken a good martial spirit... With this thought in mind, he moved into the house.
Seeing this, the children lined up again and followed suit.
Soon, the children lined up neatly in the fairly spacious wooden house. Directly in front, a middle-aged man stood upright. Near the left side, on the wooden bench, the little boy who had been struck by lightning was lying peacefully with his eyes closed, and the white-haired old man sat beside him.
Not long after, the voice of a middle-aged man came.
"Lanyincao has no soul power..."
"The broom has no soul power..."
Voices fell one after another, and one child after another walked to the open space aside with disappointment.
"The boss should be able to awaken a good martial spirit." Seeing another little friend return disappointed, one of the children couldn't help but turn his head to look at the boy lying unconscious on the bench.
His complexion is slightly dark, and his facial features are angular. He is not handsome, but he is not ugly either.
Hearing the sound, the old man sitting next to the little boy couldn't help but lower his head.
Yang Yunhai, a child he picked up outside the city when he was still serving as a deacon at the Wuhun Hall in Notting City. Because the place where he picked it up was right under the poplar tree, and there were clouds in the sky, like a sea of clouds, he named him Yang Yunhai and brought him back. Adoption from Gucao Village Orphanage.
The name Gucao Village means that the children are as tenacious and grow as vigorously as the Blue Silver Grass. The word "lone" also refers to orphans only. This is a village that takes in orphans. It was originally the Notting City Orphanage and was jointly run by Wuhun Palace and the Empire. Later, as the adopted orphans grew up and started families, some of them stayed to open up wasteland and build houses around the orphanage, eventually developing into a small village.
And he was once an orphan. When he was six years old, he awakened the longbow martial spirit and was lucky enough to possess level 2 soul power. From then on, he embarked on the path of a soul master. Due to his limited talent, he was never able to break through the 29th level limit to become a Soul Lord, and finally decided to join the Spirit Hall to become a deacon. While protecting Gucao Village, he awakened martial arts spirits for the children in the village, and retired as the village chief at the age of 60.
At the same time, he also serves as the director of the orphanage, which is his last contribution to the place that takes him in.
The child in front of him, Yang Yunhai, was the one he picked up a year before his retirement.
Strangely enough, this child seems to have some kind of special physique for some unknown reason.
If you go out on a rainy day, you will be struck by lightning!
Just in case, and for the safety of other children in the orphanage, he could only prohibit Yang Yunhai from going out on cloudy days. But weather is something that sometimes changes at a moment's notice. Just like just now, thunder suddenly fell on a sunny day, and it was impossible to prevent it. He couldn't keep the child in the room every day, otherwise the child would be bored. Therefore, Yang Yunhai has inevitably been struck by lightning dozens of times in the past six years.
The most important thing is that every time I have a near miss, I can be active and jumping again after falling asleep for a while.
Because of this, he always felt that this child would definitely be able to awaken a good mutant martial spirit with thunder attributes in the future. Even if it's not as good as the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, the ancestral martial spirit of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family from the last three sects that are famous in the mainland, it's even close, but it's still very powerful.
Why is it said to be a mutated martial spirit? Because he has already found out the origin of Yang Yunhai.
It was abandoned by people from another village. It is said that the night of the birth was stormy and lightning struck as soon as the child was born. Not only did the century-old tree in front of the door split into two halves, but the roof of his house was also set on fire. Fortunately, it rained heavily that night and the fire did not spread. But because of this strange incident, Yang Yunhai was regarded as a disaster star by his family and villagers, and was abandoned on the official road outside Notting City.
When things go wrong, there must be a monster. After finding out Yang Yunhai's life experience, he is looking forward to it even more.
Although Yang Yunhai's parents have a bamboo spirit and a blue silver grass spirit, neither of them has soul power.
But what if?
What if this kid always attracts thunder because his martial soul has mutated?
With this kind of speculation and full expectation, he asked Yang Yunhai and his grandson to learn about soul masters and soul beasts from him since they were young. He even took out the illustrated book recording the soul beasts kept in captivity in the primary soul hunting forest for everyone to read with him.
His youngest son is more talented than him. He had level 3 soul power when he awakened his martial soul. He broke through to the soul master level when he was in his 30s. He currently serves in the Wuhun Palace Law Enforcement Team and is responsible for patrolling the primary soul hunting forest and monitoring the soul beasts inside. It can be said that there are countless treasures. And this soul beast illustrated book is exactly what he recorded to teach his grandson. It is more comprehensive than what is taught in the junior and intermediate soul master academies.
It is strange to say that Yang Yunhai's learning ability is really amazing. He can read and write at a young age. In the process of learning the knowledge in the soul beast illustrated book, he also merged these soul beasts with the bedtime stories his wife told the children and transformed them into so-called monster stories. What kind of crested phoenix-tailed snake turns into a beautiful girl and falls in love with a human man, what kind of person has an unresolved love affair...
The kids love hearing it!
Because of this, he gained not only the admiration of his grandson, but also the admiration of all the children in the orphanage. Of course, it also made his wife's job easier, as he didn't have to put the children to bed in the middle of the night. Of course he would not stop such a good thing. What's more, his youngest grandson went to Wuhun Palace's exclusive soul master academy to study the year before last, and his two sons both live in the city and have their own careers.
In this way, the children in the orphanage become a kind of sustenance and a kind of responsibility.
Yang Yunhai is a diligent, studious, and smart child, so he naturally wins his favor even more.
As for telling Yang Yunhai's life experience, he decided to wait until his child grew older. Not to mention whether the family is willing to accept this child's special thunder-calling physique, the fact that he was abandoned by his biological parents can easily cause a huge blow to the child's young mind.
This is not a good thing.
With this thought in mind, he turned around and watched the martial soul awakening ceremony continue.
One child after another walked into the formation, but unfortunately, none of them awakened a martial soul with soul power.
"Well..." When only the last two children were left, a faint moan sounded, and Yang Yunhai, who had been unconscious on the bench, faintly woke up.
"Xiaohai, how do you feel?" The old man suddenly came back to his senses and asked with concern.
"Grandpa Tai, I'm fine. It's just that my hands and feet are still a little numb." Yang Yunhai responded quickly, and then raised his right hand that was still stiff with some difficulty. On his slightly dark arm, fine red lines were spread like spider webs. .
This was the sequelae of being struck by lightning. Every time lightning struck, he would feel as if his meridians and blood vessels were being pricked by needles. Starting from the part of the body that was hit, it instantly rushed to the soles of the feet, and then the person fell to the ground on the spot, leaving such lines all over his body.
Lichtenberg Pattern, as an undergraduate majoring in electricity and a senior electrician who opened an unprofitable electrical repair shop after graduation, he still knows a little about electricity and the lightning patterns on his body. Two.
To put it simply, it is the trace caused by the rupture of blood vessels when the high-voltage electricity attached to lightning passes through the body. Normally, such lines are difficult to eliminate, and there are dozens of them on his body, which undoubtedly has a great impact on his appearance. For this reason, he also deliberately grew long hair just to cover up the lines on his neck and forehead. As for the face, luckily, there is none.
Most of the lightning strikes were on the back, and he didn't know why.
However, no matter what, he felt amazing after being struck by lightning dozens of times without dying.
In addition to guessing that the place of rebirth is a different world, there is such a thing as soul power, and the rules of the world are different. Like the village chief, he also believed that there was some kind of powerful thunder-attribute martial spirit hidden in his body, just waiting to be awakened. As a lucky person who was struck to death by lightning while walking at night in his previous life and was reborn through time travel, his soul has a hint of thunder attribute or something like that. In a time travel novel, isn't that a routine operation?
What's more, he was reborn in the Love Continent, which he was too familiar with.
He clearly remembered all the various martial spirits described in it, so he naturally knew about the existence of thunder-attribute martial spirits.
In junior high school, he was definitely a big fan of the work. Unfortunately, when I was in college, I was chasing comics and revisiting classics, and the more I watched them, the more I felt something was wrong. Since then, my good sense has also changed 180 degrees, completely turning from pink to negative. After that, he worked hard and spent a long time reading the original work carefully, studying and recording every detail. He named himself the Tang Sect's senior brother, and followed the network cable to snipe against all the cuties in the middle.
He will defend his third brother's love to the death!
Think about it, it's so easy to challenge a level 1 god with a banned account, and to break defenses with hidden weapons. The limit of God's power is one million kilograms, which is equal to 500 tons, and equal to the weight of a crane in the previous life.
Looking back, it seems quite normal to survive being struck by lightning dozens of times.
If there really is a thunder attribute martial spirit hidden in the body, and the body has its own lightning resistance... it would make sense.
Being struck by lightning often can be explained clearly.
"That's good." In the midst of his thoughts, the village chief's voice came again.
"Just in time, the awakening ceremony is almost complete. Just sit here and take your time, and the last one will pass by later."
"Okay, Grandpa Tai." Yang Yunhai nodded immediately.
Chang Gongtai, the head of Gucao Village and the director of the orphanage, he has always respected.
Go back and watch the subsequent awakening of the martial soul.
Soon, the last two friends completed their awakening. Unfortunately, no soul power was detected.
"Xiao Hai, let's go." The village chief's slightly expectant voice came.
