Chapter 2 Golden Dragon, Attraction

"Is this martial spirit... a dragon?"

The two female teachers looked at the golden shadow behind Chen Yan in shock. Its horns were like a deer, its head was like a camel, its eyes were like a rabbit, its neck was like a snake, its belly was like a clam, its scales were like fish, its claws were like an eagle, its paws were like a tiger, and its ears were like a cow. It was clearly just a shadow, but it made their martial spirits feel depressed.

This is obviously the top martial spirit! And in terms of the fluctuation of soul power, it is undoubtedly the innate full soul power.

In Chen Yan's spiritual world, Chen Yan was also shocked as he looked at the golden dragon in front of him. Beautiful words came out of his mouth.

"I'm C, a five-clawed golden dragon!"

The golden Eastern dragon hovered above the Sea of ​​Spirit, its two eyes quietly looking at Chen Yan, its golden dragon whiskers on both sides moving without wind.

Chen Yan also thought at this moment, could this be his martial soul? If so, as long as he survived a little, wouldn't he be able to survive until he returned to the divine world in ten thousand years?
If I had established a good relationship with Tang Wulin, based on my strength at that time, wouldn’t I be a first-level god?
Uh, that's not right. It seems that the fourth part was written by a ghostwriter, and the setting is also different from the third part. It's not certain whether it will be the same in the future. But the general direction should be the same, right? Uh... maybe?
Chen Yan's mind was full of chaotic thoughts, and when he came to his senses, he had already withdrawn from the sea of ​​​​spirituality.

There were two pairs of big eyes outside staring at him.

Seeing Chen Yan looking at her somewhat awkwardly, the middle-aged beautiful woman quickly adjusted herself and punched the young female teacher on the head.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

Well, squat down, cover your head, and act pitiful, all in one go.

The beautiful woman didn't even look at her. Instead, she squatted down, touched Chen Yan's head and said.

"Xiaoyan, congratulations! Your innate soul power is level 10~"

Level 10 bird food is worthless these days. Although level 10 innate soul power can still be called genius, it is far from the innate full soul power ten thousand years ago, not to mention twenty thousand years ago.

Nowadays, talent is judged by the quality of the martial soul. This is the key to whether a soul master can go far and well on the path of a soul master!
Undoubtedly, Chen Yan has this condition. In other words, his future is full of infinite possibilities!

In the monitoring room, the director of the welfare home, accompanied by a soldier with a star on his shoulder, watched the scene in silence.

After a long while, the soldier finally spoke.

"This child has great talent! The military will continue to pay attention to his information..."

After a pause, he continued.

"Also, raise his training level to the highest level."

Shrek City Spiritual Tower Headquarters
In a spacious room, a colorful light flashed in the eyes of the purple-eyed girl, and she stood up and bowed to the woman in front of her.

"I'm sorry, teacher. My family has suddenly received a call for me to attend class, so I may not be able to come to class these days."

The person in front of her, whose face was as white as jade, whose temperament was as fiery as fire, who was warm yet delicate, stunningly beautiful, and full of vitality like the sun, was none other than the deputy tower master of the Spirit Transmission Tower—Heavenly Phoenix Douluo Leng Yaoju!

"Really? Then go ahead! If you have any difficulties, tell the teacher."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

"Ah."

Leng Yaozhu nodded slightly and watched the silver-haired girl leave.

When she stepped out of the headquarters gate, a long luxury car arrived. She opened the door and got in.

"Lord!"

The girl nodded and ordered.

"All the way west."

"Yes."

The scenery outside the window was passing by quickly, but it could not hide the complexity in her eyes.

is it him?
.........

"Xiaoyan, take a look, these are the souls that are more suitable for you. Which one do you like? We will buy them directly!" After asking Chen Yan about his understanding of his martial soul and testing its attributes and the years he could endure, the older female teacher took him to the Soul Transmission Tower and asked the staff for a batch of soul information that matched Chen Yan's martial soul.

Chen Yan held a stack of papers and flipped through them carefully while sighing that the Spirit Pagoda was really rich.

Well, most of them are a group of sub-dragons with strength attributes, and a small number of snake souls. As for other souls, of course there are also some, but fewer.

Chen Yan watched from the side for most of the day, and finally decided to choose an earth dragon. It would be more convenient for him to evolve quickly in the future. Although the snake soul looked more like a Chinese dragon, there was still a big difference in bloodline. It would probably take a longer time for his martial soul to influence it.

"Aunt Yang, I choose this one!"

"This spirit?"

The beautiful woman carefully read the Spirit Pagoda's introduction to this soul.

"Golden Armored Dragon, a variant of the Iron Armored Dragon?"

"The strength and quality of the soul are both acceptable. Okay, let's take it!"

She paid the bill readily and left with Chen Yan, who was holding the soul ball.

In the training room of the welfare home, Chen Yan looked at the golden-armored dragon through the small ball.

As an earth dragon, it is undoubtedly extremely excellent.

Thick dark golden scales covering its entire body, strong limbs, long and powerful tail, and 670 years of age all demonstrate its excellence.

Apart from the scales, it looks quite like a monitor lizard.

"Well, let's get started..."

Seeing that Chen Yan had almost finished his observation, Aunt Yang spoke.

"okay!"

"Then relax your body. I will guide you to circulate the soul power first. Feel it with your heart, and then slowly control the flow of the soul power yourself."

Aunt Yang placed her hands on Chen Yan's back, and the gentle soul power flowed into Chen Yan's body along his back, then flowed along the tendons and veins of the human body, eventually forming a closed loop.

"Do as I taught you before. Channel the soul power into the soul ball and let it blend with the soul power."

"Yes."

Chen Yan opened his heart and began to meditate. Unlike Tang Wulin, Chen Yan had already started to learn meditation before he was six years old.

This is also exclusive to many large families and high-level soul masters, which allows their children to have a higher starting point and a better future.

Chen Ran silently circulated his soul power and injected it into the soul ball. The power of his martial soul was also released with a hint of dragon power, which frightened the Golden Armored Dragon so much that it lowered its head and dared not move.

In this way, Chen Yan's soul power quickly merged with the soul. In the process of merging with the golden armor dragon, its dark golden scales became thicker and more shiny, with a metallic texture, its body became more slender, and its limbs became shorter. To be precise, it was changing in the direction of the Eastern Dragon.

Chen Yan's martial spirit was revealed again at this moment, with his dragon head held high, expressing the dragon's majesty.

His soul power fluctuated violently, and the soul power of the soul was input into Chen Yan's body along the soul ball, opening up his tendons and veins, making them tougher, and then flowed into his dantian, accumulating there, compressing the soul power more deeply within the limited space.

"Qiang~"

Chen Yan felt as if there was a slight sound coming from his body, and the constraints in his body were broken with the sound. His soul power also reached a new level and was still rising rapidly.

The soul has turned into a ball of light and drilled into Chen Yan's forehead. A dark yellow soul ring slowly condenses beside Chen Yan.

After a long time, the soul ring entered the body and the soul power also calmed down.

Aunt Yang looked at him with satisfaction, a faint smile on her lips.

"Congratulations, you have become a level 12 soul master!"

(End of this chapter)