Chapter 1 My name is Jiang Siming
Chapter 1 My name is Jiang Siming
Chapter 1 My name is Jiang Siming
As one of the huge number of time travelers, Jiang Siming's time-travel life seems to have received the wrong script.
A lazy boy was lying on a boulder in front of the hill in Holy Spirit Village, occasionally glancing at the boy sweating on the distant mountain. Tang San.
"It's too fucking difficult. Where's the golden finger? Others who traveled through time either end up in wealthy families or become emperors or princes. Both my parents are dead." Jiang Siming complained in his heart.
As the sun gradually rose higher, Holy Soul Village began to become lively.
"Brother Siming, why are you still sleeping? Get up and go home." Tang San gently woke up the sleepy Jiang Siming.
"Let's go." Jiang Siming looked at Tang San meaningfully.
Tang San certainly did not teach Jiang Siming the "Xuantian Gong". Even in the original novel, Tang San did not pass it on to anyone except Jixiang, who was almost isolated from the mainland, before he became a god. Although Tang San did not know that the Xuantian function could assist soul training, such a magical skill would definitely make people jealous. If it was leaked, it would cause unnecessary trouble.
Of course, it would be useless even if he learned it. Jiang Siming's parents had no soul power, so they were probably useless souls. Even if they were born with full soul power, what would it matter? It was still useless. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was Blue Silver Emperor. Jiang Siming was not.
"Xiao San, Siming, where have you been? What day is today? You are going to awaken your spirits. Hurry up and don't let Master Su Yuntao wait anxiously." Old Jack ran very fast with his hunched body, and picked up Jiang Siming and Tang San with his two hands. This is the world of spirits, and people's physiques are generally strong. Soon they arrived at the entrance of the village.
"Master Su Yuntao, sorry to have kept you waiting." Old Jack said respectfully.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, I'll start."
"Ding, the machine is turned on successfully. Welcome to the most powerful sign-in system. The sign-in task is released. The host must complete the sign-in task to sign in successfully and get the sign-in reward. Awaken the martial soul and get the innate full soul power as a reward."
Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and shouted "oh, yeah." Everyone around him looked at him in surprise. Jiang Siming then noticed the looks of the people around him. He slowly put away the smile on his face. He shouted in his heart, "I've finally waited for this. I want to become stronger and I want a girl. Hahahaha"
"Okay, quiet down, let's begin." Su Yuntao released his martial spirit and held the crystal ball to his chest with both hands. As the spirit power was injected, the crystal ball became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a layer of white light waves enveloped all the children. In an instant, it was retracted into the crystal ball.
"Okay, now slowly feel your martial spirit and try to release it," Su Yuntao said as he retracted his martial spirit.
"Put your hand on the crystal ball, the first child to come first."
"Martial Soul, Wild Flower, No Soul Power"
"Next, Wuhun, hoe, no soul power"
"Is there no one who can practice it?" Su Yuntao sighed.
"next."
It was Tang San's turn. His martial soul was indeed Blue Silver Grass, but it was tested to be innate full soul power.
"It's incredible that he has innate full soul power but a useless martial soul. Boy, do you want to join the Spirit Hall?" Su Yuntao felt a desire to attract talent.
Just like in the original novel, Tang San neither agreed nor refused.
Jiang Siming's mouth twitched and he said, "Master, there is still me."
"Haha, I forgot. Okay, release your martial spirit," Su Yuntao said a little embarrassedly.
In the original novel, Su Yuntao is an approachable person, and it seems to be true. Soul masters have a noble status, and other soul masters will not be polite to you if their conversation is interrupted.
Jiang Siming released his martial spirit, which was a sword covered in rust.
"Ding, sign in successfully, reward, full innate soul power."
"Sword martial spirit, unfortunately it seems to be a useless sword." Su Yuntao said.
Jiang Siming placed his hand on the crystal ball, and the crystal ball was instantly filled with light.
"Another innate full soul power. Since when did innate full soul power become so worthless?" Su Yuntao thought.
"Little brother, you want to..." Just as he was about to offer to recruit him, he saw the light of the crystal ball suddenly fade.
"Level five, how could this happen? The innate soul power can still decline." Su Yuntao said in shock.
"Okay, I'll give you the certificate." Su Yuntao said helplessly. Soon he left the Holy Soul Village.
At this time, Old Jack ran over in a hurry.
"Xiao San, Si Ming, I heard from Master Su Yuntao that you can all practice cultivation. Is that true?" Old Jack said excitedly.
"Yes, Grandpa Village Chief." The two answered together.
"Grandpa, I'm going home first. I still have to cook for my dad. Goodbye Grandpa, Brother Siming." Tang San replied.
"Go ahead and talk to your dad. In a few days, grandpa will apply for you to attend the Soul Master School." Old Jack said.
"Si Ming, let's go."
Since his parents passed away, Jiang Siming has been living in Old Jack's house.
late at night
"System, why do I feel like my first martial soul is not fully released?" That's right, Jiang Siming has twin martial souls, one of which is the Donghuang Bell. Jiang Siming certainly knows that the Donghuang Bell is the magic weapon of the ancient demon emperor and is considered an innate treasure. But he finally felt that his first martial soul was weird, and he felt that it was restricted.
"Ding, host, don't panic. The host's first martial soul needs a soul ring to be opened. As for the others, please explore them on your own."
"It seems that my first martial soul is not simple." Jiang Siming thought.
Jiang Siming asked the system to cover up the decline of his innate soul power today. He did not want to join the Spirit Hall. It would be too difficult for him to hide if he joined the Spirit Hall. Once he attracted Bibi Dong's attention, he would be in trouble. If the secret of the system was discovered, he would not be able to escape.
The night gradually deepened. It was the first time that Jiang Siming slept so soundly in all the time he had been in this world.
three days later.
Old Jack brought Jiang Siming to Tang San's house, and as soon as he entered the house, he shouted, "Tang Hao, you drunkard, this is how your life will be, you can't delay the child, Xiao San has such a good talent. He should become a great spirit master."
"Grandpa Jack, keep your voice down, Dad has fallen asleep, and he agreed to let me go to the Soul Master School." Tang San said softly.
"Good boy, come with grandpa."
Jiang Siming was completely confused. It seemed like I was given this as a gift when I topped up my phone bill, and they didn’t even say hello to me.
He smiled helplessly and followed her.
I don’t know if it’s because of the system, but Jiang Siming’s mentality has changed so much that he didn’t even notice it.
Then the era of Jiang Siming is about to begin.
(End of this chapter)
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