Chapter 2 The Soul of the God of War

Chapter 2 The Soul of the God of War

The audience was silent for several breaths.

Qin Changkong was the first to react, and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, Qin Nan, I didn't expect you to awaken a first-rank Huang-level martial spirit! What a genius, now you are a complete waste, And I am the first genius of the Qin family, the first genius of Linshui City!"

The Martial Spirit of the first rank of Huang Rank is the most low-level existence among Martial Spirits, which can be called a waste Martial Spirit.

Even in the Qin family, there are very few people who awakened the first-grade Huang-level martial arts.

Qin Changkong's wild, piercing laughter immediately awakened all the shocked people in the audience.

These disciples and elders, the eyes they looked at Qin Nan changed instantly, from respect and expectation before, to deep disappointment and contempt.

"It's actually a first-grade Huang-level Martial Spirit, grass, such garbage."

"Damn it, I'm wasting my feelings. What a shitty first genius, he's just a waste of a first-grade Huang-level Martial Spirit!"

"That's right, Big Brother Qin Changkong is the number one genius. This Qin Nan is probably the number one trash of the Qin family!"

"..."

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and the reaction of everyone was not surprising at all, but they also had an inexplicable hatred for Qin Nan.

That's all because Qin Nan's talent was too strong since he was a child, and they were looking forward to Qin Nan too much, but who knew that in the end, this would actually be the result.

How could these disciples and elders not have hatred after wasting so much of their feelings.

Qin Changkong was extremely pleasantly surprised now, his whole person was full of high spirits, he looked down at Qin Nan, and said with a big smile, "Have you seen it, I said before that everyone's martial spirit is destined by heaven, What if you can create your own martial arts? You are still a waste!"

Qin Nan glanced at him lightly, did not speak, and strode away.

If it was in the past, there must be disciples and elders of the Qin family to follow, but now Qin Nan has no one around, making him look extraordinarily lonely.

After Qin Nan left, the surrounding disciples and elders immediately reacted, and quickly surrounded Qin Changkong with a face full of ingratitude.

"Oh, brother Qin Changkong, you haven't paid attention to others for a long time recently. They miss you so much."

"Young Master Changkong, I see that, you are almost the young master of the Qin family. What qualifications does this waste have?"

"Master Changkong, from now on, I will be your little brother. If you let me go east, I will never go west."

"..."

It didn't take long for what happened at the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony to immediately spread throughout the Qin family and Linshui City. Not only everyone in the Qin family was stunned, but everyone in Linshui City was completely stunned.

They never thought that Qin Nan, the first genius of Linshui City, would only awaken a first-rank Huang-level martial spirit.

However, this was in the world of martial arts. While they were shocked and stunned, their eyes quickly focused on Qin Changkong.

After all, the Martial Spirit of the fifth rank of the Yellow Rank exists in Linshui City as well.

After Qin Nan left the scene, he directly returned to the courtyard. His expression was calm from beginning to end, without the slightest anger, because in this world, that's how it is, only strength can be respected.

Although he understood this truth, the reaction of many disciples and elders of the Qin family still made Qin Nan feel a little chilled.

"Forget it, why bother with them, use this martial spirit first to try the taste of cultivation."

Qin Nan quickly regained his composure. In the courtyard, he sat cross-legged, and the Chi Yan Dao slowly rose from behind him, emitting a trace of heat.

As soon as the Scarlet Flame Saber floated out, it exuded a mysterious suction, which sucked in the spiritual energy from the sky.

When the spiritual energy entered his body, Qin Nan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his pale face turned rosy, as if he was drunk.

Cultivation of one path, at first, is the realm of body quenching, which is divided into ten levels.

The so-called body tempering state, as the name suggests, is to absorb spiritual energy and temper the body.

Therefore, after Qin Nan inhaled these spiritual qi into his body, he had already started to wash the marrow and cut the veins and strengthen the body.

Time passed slowly, and it wasn't until more than three hours passed that Qin Nan opened his eyes, and a row of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"The rank of Martial Spirit is really important..."

Qin Nan's thoughts moved, he held the Chiyan Saber in his hand, and looked at the blade, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Through the practice just now, he now finally understands why the spirit level is so important.

For example, he practiced for three hours just now and found nothing. Qin Changkong practiced for three hours, and I am afraid that it is possible to break through to the first level of body quenching.

Not only that, the higher the martial spirit level, the stronger the martial spirit's own abilities, and it can better assist in battle.

"However, fortunately, what I awakened was a first-grade Huang-level Martial Spirit. If it was another level, I'm afraid I would be even more depressed..."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Nan's mouth, and then his mind sank into his dantian.

I saw that in Qin Nan's dantian, a group of fist-sized red thunderbolts were floating up and down. From the thunderbolts, a mysterious and terrifying ancient atmosphere emanated.

This is Qin Nan's biggest secret, even his father doesn't know it.

It was when Qin Nan was fourteen years old, he went out to practice and suddenly encountered thunderous weather. When he hurried to take shelter from the rain, he was unfortunately struck by a red thunderbolt.

In fact, everyone in Linshui City knew about the incident of being struck by the thunder, but they didn't know that after Qin Nan was struck by the thunder, there was an extra memory in his mind. In his body, there was an extra memory. A group of red thunder.

"According to the incomplete memory, this group of red thunderbolts is a masterless martial soul, called the Soul of the God of War."

"If you want to obtain the soul of the god of war, you can only achieve it by sacrificing your own martial soul."

"Furthermore, if the level of one's own martial arts is too high, the probability of awakening will be smaller. If the level of one's own martial arts is the first yellow level, then the soul of the God of War can definitely be awakened!"

The smile on Qin Nan's mouth grew stronger and stronger, which was why he had awakened a first-rank Huang-level martial spirit and was not at all sad.

After all, the origin of this God of War spirit is mysterious. If his awakened martial spirit reaches the fifth rank of the yellow level, and then sacrifices his martial spirit, not only is there no guaranteed chance, but Qin Nan also has a hard time deciding.

It takes a lot of courage to sacrifice a fifth-grade Huang-level martial spirit.

However, Qin Nan's first-rank Huang-level Martial Spirit is no different from a waste. Using it as a sacrifice will not only guarantee the chance, but Qin Nan will not feel any pressure at all.

Qin Nan quickly withdrew his smile. He took a deep breath with the Chiyan Sword in his hand, and said, "Now, take this sword as a sacrifice..."

Qin Nan's face immediately became solemn, and from his mouth, he uttered an ancient spell.

This spell, called 'Soul Dedication', appeared in Qin Nan's mind when he was struck by thunder.

Soul sacrifice, as the name suggests, is the technique of sacrificing one's own martial soul. This technique is very mysterious, it does not need any spiritual support at all, nor does it need any price, it is extremely mysterious.

With the activation of the Soul Consecration Technique, black lights slowly appeared on Qin Nan's palm, and then the black lights became thick, like a pool of water, squeezing each other continuously. .

Qin Nan's eyes widened, and his palm immediately turned towards the Chiyan Sabre in front of him, and clenched it fiercely.

A shocking scene appeared, only to see the entire Scarlet Flame Saber, and it began to hum and trembled, as if there was an invisible force of destruction that exploded in its body, and the entire Scarlet Flame Saber exploded in an instant.

When the red flame knife exploded, it turned into red spots of light in the sky, blooming like wisps of flames.

Qin Nan's face turned pale for an instant, and at the moment when the Chiyan Blade shattered, he felt as if his soul had been drawn out, almost suffocating him.

After all, the martial spirit was bestowed by God and came with him. Now that the martial spirit is broken, it is equivalent to Qin Nan's body being broken.

Qin Nan gritted his teeth and held on to the pressure from his brain. He waved his palm and grabbed it in the air. The black liquid on his palm immediately erupted with a mysterious suction force.

Countless red dots scattered in the air were immediately drawn into Qin Nan's body and poured into his dantian.

The red thunderbolt suspended in Qinnan's dantian swallowed all these red dots. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and then the group of red thunderbolts suddenly exploded!

"The soul of the god of war, the battle of the sky and the battlefield, the god of war and the Buddha, invincible and invincible..."

The ancient and domineering voice, as if countless thunders surging past at the same time, surged up in Qin Nan's head.

"Ah ah ah..."

Qin Nan's eyes widened with bloodshot eyes, unable to utter a single word of pain, he was stunned by the huge impact.