
"Ten grade martial spirit, it turns out to be a tenth grade martial spirit!"
A tenth grade martial spirit was extremely uncommon. Not just in Canglan County, but the entire kingdom.
Huang Ming looked at the Three-Eyed Black Tiger hovering behind his son. Both of his fists clenched tightly, barely able to contain the excitement he felt back then. Even so, his body trembled slightly.
Huang Qide's laughter continued to echo in the hall for quite some time. He did not expect that his impromptu visit to Martial Hall would give him such an incredible shock!
"Good good good!" Huang Qide repeated the word 'good' three times with a wide smile. Taking a deep breath, he calmed down as he tried to suppress the excitement in his heart.
His eyes were filled with excitement as he stared lovingly at this grandson who had a tenth grade martial spirit. He believed that with the support and cultivation resources provided by the Huang Clan Manor, Huang Wei's achievements would definitely surpass him, allowing his grandson to reach the realm he had dreamed of all his life.
Currently, Huang Peng walked towards Huang Ming to congratulate: "Congratulations, Brother.”
Huang Ming looked at Huang Peng's sincere face, then he patted Huang Peng on the shoulder and said: "Thank you, Second Brother. Let's wait for a moment, Xiaolong has yet to awaken his martial spirit, there is a chance that he might also have a grade ten martial spirit. " However, those who heard this understood that it was only words of comfort, after all, a tenth grade martial spirit was not a white cabbage.
In the great hall, the Manor Elder of the Huang Clan and a few servants were busy congratulating Huang Ming.
"Wei'er, come here." At this moment, Huang Qide, who was standing in the middle of the hall, laughed as he waved towards Huang Wei.
"Yes, Grandpa." Huang Wei replied. Before arriving at Huang Qide's side, he passed by in front of Huang Xiaolong, and his eyes inadvertently swept over Huang Xiaolong, bringing clear satisfaction and arrogance. This small exchange was not noticed by others, after all it did not escape Huang Xiaolong's perception.
A tenth-grade martial spirit, Huang Xiaolong calmly looked back at him.
Although Huang Wei was his cousin, the two were not close. Two years ago, Huang Wei and a few other Elders children bullied his sister Huang Min and coincidentally, Huang Xiaolong happened at that place. The consequences need no explanation. Huang Wei and some of the Elders children were pitifully beaten. From then on, Huang Wei held a grudge.
Huang Wei walked over and stood in front of his grandfather. Huang Qide's hand reached out to rub Huang Wei's head, smiling and filled with love. Laughing, she turned to Huang Ming and said, "Huang Ming, you did a good job by giving birth to an incredible grandson!"
On the other hand, Huang Ming felt a little embarrassed as he listened to his father's praise, "Dad, shouldn't we continue with the resurrection ceremony first?"
Huang Qide nodded in agreement, this is not the right time to discuss the matter. With a friendly smile, he said: "Alright, let's continue with the resurrection ceremony."
After Huang Wei, it was Huang Xiaolong's turn. As Huang Qide spoke, the elders, caretakers and disciples could not help but turn to look at Huang Xiaolong. Huang Wei as one of Huang Qide's grandchildren had a tenth grade martial soul. What about Huang Xiaolong?
With the clan members gathered watching, Huang Xiaolong calmly stepped into the hexagon-patterned radiance.
Huang Peng and Su Yan could not hold hands with each other nervously, even their heartbeats grew faster as they watched their son step into the hexagonal beam of light.
Huang Xiaolong did not stay inside the area filled with light beams for a long time. Just like Huang Wei, a black light also appeared around Huang Xiaolong's body. Seeing this scene, the crowd stared blankly, and then a blue light suddenly appeared beside the black light. Two different lights flickered once in a while, giving off a demon-like sensation.
Then, a black shadow and a blue shadow appeared behind Huang Xiaolong's head. Everyone saw a snake-like creature that had two heads - one with a black head, the other with a blue head.
The people around him exchanged glances with each other.
A two-headed snake martial spirit ?!
In their knowledge of beast-type martial spirits, the two-headed snake was red or yellow, but this two-headed snake appeared in black and blue.
Huang Qide looked at the martial spirit behind Huang Xiaolong, his bewildered eyes colored with a hint of disappointment. According to him, this granddaughter's martial spirit was none other than a variation of a two-headed snake's martial spirit. Some disciples of the Huang Clan Manor also had a type of martial spirit variation. Therefore, the appearance of the martial spirit variety was not a strange thing. Although the seventh grade two-headed snake was considered a high-level martial spirit, compared to the Three-Eyed Black Tiger Huang Wei, the difference was like heaven and earth.
Huang Peng and Su Yan looked at the martial spirit hovering behind their son, Huang Peng's expression was no different from Huang Qide's. Although compared to the majority of the clan, a seventh grade martial talent was considered high, Huang Peng was still a little disappointed by the result. Which parents do not want the best for their children?
"Old Noble Master, what do you think?" Chief Servant Chen Ying could not help but refer to Huang Qide.
All of the Elders and caretakers present in the temple hall nodded their heads, seemingly agreeing with the Old Host's decision.
A seventh-grade martial spirit, a variation of a two-headed snake? Huang Xiaolong stepped out from the radiance radiant hexagonal pattern, his face calm. Only he knew his martial spirit was not as simple as a two-headed snake variation.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's martial spirit was only a seventh-grade two-headed snake, Huang Wei's mouth curved into a mocking sneer, his eyes provoking as directed at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong naturally noticed Huang Wei's provoking eyes, but he didn't mind at all, as he was too lazy to play around with a small child.
The son after Huang Xiaolong was Elder Zhou Guang's son, Zhou Xuedong. Zhou Xuedong was one of the Huang Clan Manor's children who had Huang Xiaolong beaten up for oppressing Huang Min.
Very quickly, Zhou Xuedong's martial spirit was revealed to be a sixth-grade martial spirit - the Blood-Eyed Wolf. One by one, over a dozen Huang Clan Manor children stepped into the light and their martial spirit awakened. Most of them had fourth grade martial spirits, some five, and even some sixth grade martial spirits. There were a number of waste martial spirits as well as low-level spirits.
In this round of martial spirit awakening ceremony, even though Huang Xiaolong's martial spirit was second, there wasn't much of a difference. He and the other Huang Clan Manor's children were just a spectacle, overshadowed by Huang Wei's tenth-grade martial spirit.
After the resurrection ceremony ended, Huang Qide smiled and said to Huang Ming, Huang Peng, and the other elders present: "I will personally advise Huang Wei's practice from now on.”
Personal advice? Everyone is dumbfounded.
"Yes, Dad!" Huang Ming's face blossomed, instantly agreeing.
Looking at his own son, Huang Peng sighed regretfully in his heart after hearing his father's plan to supervise Huang Wei's cultivation personally.
After a while, the crowd dispersed and the Martial House closed.
Back at the Eastern Courtyard, Su Yan's heart was filled with dissatisfaction, "How can Father show such favoritism? He wanted to supervise Huang Wei's training personally. What about our Xiaolong? Is Xiaolong not his grandson?"
Huang Peng frowned and waved her hand, her voice heavy as she said: “Don't mention this again. No one is allowed to raise this matter in the future. " However in his heart he also felt aggrieved, but with the tenth grade Huang Wei martial spirit it was given that his father wanted to do so.
"Xiaolong, your talent is also good. Do more effort in your training, reaching the Eighth Order Warrior won't be difficult for you." Huang Peng turned towards Huang Xiaolong and tried to comfort him.
"I understand, Father." Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth wanting to tell Huang Peng and Su Yan that his martial spirit should not be seventh grade. In the end, he could only answer like that and say nothing more.
Before Huang Xiaolong left, Huang Peng gave him a cultivation technique to train in battle qi and explained the important points that Huang Xiaolong had to focus on during the practice. Huang Xiaolong listened attentively and memorized it wholeheartedly.
After leaving the main hall of the Eastern Courtyard, Huang Xiaolong returned to his own small courtyard and started practicing his battle qi according to the cultivation technique his father had given him. He sat on the bed and began to absorb the world's spiritual energy according to the first order's instructions.
As Huang Xiaolong made use of his cultivation technique, his martial spirit emerged from his body; a two-headed snake variant manifested behind Huang Xiaolong. The so-called seven level two-headed snake suddenly stretched its jaws wide and devoured the spiritual energy in the surroundings at a terrifying speed, drawing in the spiritual energy around Huang Xiaolong.
The spiritual energy eaten by the two-headed snake flowed into Huang Xiaolong's body, walking along the meridians and gradually turning into battle qi.
The night slowly approached. The moonlight shone from the small courtyard window.
A moment later, Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes. His face showed a very strange expression. Previously, he had followed the instructions of the cultivation technique his father had given him, the first layer of Xuan Qin cultivation technique, to condense battle qi by running spiritual energy along the meridians. He managed to direct the flow of spiritual energy to a full rotation without any obstacles or difficulties.
In these few hours, not only had he managed to convert spiritual energy into battle qi, he had also broken through to the First Order Warrior!
Huang Xiaolong's heart was filled with disbelief. If he remembered correctly, his father mentioned that his grandfather spent nearly six months before successfully breaking through the First Order Warrior!
His grandfather's martial spirit was one of the eighth grade martial spirits, the six-winged Golden Ape!