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Wouldn't that make everyone a Soul Master?
She smiled wryly, but still tilted her head back, gazing intently at this rare starry spectacle.
'Should we call my brother to come and see?'
Just thinking about it,
She suddenly rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing things.
Because she noticed that one of the meteors in the meteor shower seemed to have a different trajectory.
The light seemed to grow brighter and larger!
It seemed to be falling straight down onto the beach where she was!
"Ah? This is...?" Dongfang Yao was stunned, her face turning deathly pale instantly.
The speed of that "meteor" was beyond imagination.
In the blink of an eye, it was already upon us!
Dongfang Yao could even see the shape of the shooting star!
It's not very big, about the size of a peanut.
But she still instinctively backed away.
But he accidentally fell down on his bottom on the beach.
Inside the room, Dongfang Jing was still gazing at his younger sister from the window, lost in thought.
He pondered what method could be used to enable ordinary people without soul power to cultivate.
But he hadn't read the original novel.
In my past life, my roommate mentioned Douluo Continent, but it was all just negative references.
Resurrect!, Entangled by Mother, The Path to Death, The Pure and Immaculate Tang God King, The Continent of Love.
Having lived in this "Love Continent" for several years, I've gained some understanding of it.
It seems that people in this world start dating even when they're still in junior soul master academy.
A few days ago, when he entered Hanhai City to gather information, he happened to pass by the Hanhai City Primary Soul Master Academy.
Seeing the young boy and girl inside, hugging and kissing affectionately,
This truly shocked Dongfang Jing's worldview.
Therefore, he was hesitant about whether to send Dongfang Yao to the academy. Would she be led astray?
I don't have to go to school, but Yao'er is different.
Even if someone is smart from a young age, they are still just a child.
They should receive a college education and experience student life.
Unless they are forced into poverty, which family would want their child to work hard outside at such a young age?
"Speaking of *Douluo Continent*, I've never met the main character. I remember his name was... Little Bie, not Tang San?"
Just as Dongfang Jing was pondering what would happen next, he suddenly heard his younger sister crying.
Immediately afterwards, the room door was pushed open.
Dongfang Yao cried out and rushed over, "Waaaaah~ Brother, it hurts so much!"
Aside from having a lot of sand on her clothes, she didn't have any other wounds.
But very noticeably, a large bump had swelled up on the little girl's forehead.
Two streams of glistening tears flowed from her nostrils, complementing her tear-streaked face.
Dongfang Jing suppressed a laugh, first wiping her nose with a handkerchief, then taking out a first-aid kit and gently applying ointment to the swelling, asking, "How did this happen?"
"Waaah." Dongfang Yao wiped away her tears and stammered out what had just happened.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Jing's expression turned strange.
What the heck? Was it hit by a meteor?
If you were hit on the head by a meteor, could you survive?
"Where's the shooting star? Did you retrieve it?"
The little girl had stopped crying and shook her head: "No, it disappeared after hitting me, and I don't know where it went."
Oriental Mirror revealed the face of an old man on the subway.
He stayed inside, watching his sister deep in thought, but he could also see the dark sky.
I didn't see any meteor shower.
Seeing that her brother didn't believe her, Dongfang Yao immediately became anxious: "What Yao'er said is all true!"
Dongfang Jing didn't say anything more, just smiled and put away the first-aid kit.
Seeing this, Dongfang Yao became even more anxious!
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Late at night,
Dongfang Jing was sleeping soundly in his room.
But then she suddenly realized that something had crawled into the bed.
No need to guess, it must be Dongfang Yao.
The boy, with his eyes closed, asked, "Yao'er, why aren't you sleeping at this hour?"
Dongfang Yao chuckled, "Brother, Yao'er really saw the meteor shower, I'm not lying to you! It's true!"
Dongfang Jing was speechless: "Okay, okay, I believe you. Go to sleep now."
"Ok!"
Dongfang Yao was very obedient and lay down quietly beside him.
Dongfang Jing remained silent and said, "Go back to your room and sleep."
"No," Dongfang Yao said, feeling wronged. "Yao'er's head still hurts a lot, and I can't apply the medicine by myself."
"Sigh," the boy sighed deeply, "Alright, then you just sleep quietly and don't touch me."
Dongfang Jing discovered that his younger sister slept in a very bad manner.
We used to sleep in the same bed at night.
When she woke up in the morning, she would either lie on top of him or wrap her arms and legs tightly around him.
I can't get a good night's sleep at all!
The next day,
Dongfang Jing opened his eyes, revealing two faint dark circles under his eyes.
I lifted the covers and saw—
As expected, Dongfang Yao leaned against her chest again.
He gave up and closed his eyes again, but another thought arose in his mind.
'As expected, I should send her to the academy.'
Four days later,
Dongfang Yao was six years old on the day her martial spirit awakened.
All the children in Baisha Village who were six years old or older were summoned by the old village chief to the small church in the center of the village early in the morning.
They gathered together, chattering excitedly, waiting with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation for the arrival of the Spirit Hall deacons who would awaken their martial souls.
The children looked around and quickly noticed something was wrong.
The boy named Xiaohu, who had once confessed his feelings to Dongfang Yao, couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Village Chief, where is Yao'er?"
The old village chief stroked his beard, chuckled, and shook his head, his tone tinged with regret: "Little Tiger, Yao'er, that child, has her brother's arrangements for her. Perhaps they...are destined to be different from us. You..."
Before he could finish speaking, a slightly arrogant middle-aged male voice came from the side:
"Old village chief, are these all the children in your village who need to be awakened this year?"
A middle-aged deacon dressed in the standard uniform of the Spirit Hall and with a serious expression walked over, his gaze sweeping over the group of children with the dark skin typical of those from the seaside.
The old village chief nodded hurriedly and said respectfully, "Respected Soul Master, it's them, everyone's here."
The deacon grunted and waved to the children with little enthusiasm: "Alright, don't just stand there, come in with me."
The children immediately quieted down, and with awe and nervousness, obediently followed the deacon into the simple church.
Xiao Hu walked at the back, but couldn't help looking back at the direction of the village entrance, his eyes filled with disappointment.
at the same time,
It is located at the foot of a secluded cliff overlooking the sea outside the village.
After carefully confirming that no one was around, Dongfang Jing took out six black, round awakening stones and a deep blue crystal soul-testing ball from his soul tool.
He arranged the Awakening Stones in a hexagonal shape on the ground and said softly to his younger sister, whose little hands were clenched tightly in nervousness, "Yao'er, stand in the middle, close your eyes, and relax."
"Mmm!" Dongfang Yao took a deep breath.
Following instructions, he entered the hexagonal formation and closed his eyes tightly.
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Chapter 46 Martial Soul Star Sword, Seven Days of Devilish Training
Dongfang Jing's expression was focused.
He summoned the Shattered Mirror Martial Soul with his right hand, and two purple soul rings rose from his feet.