The leaves know autumn, and the world knows autumn when one leaf falls.

　　 In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.

　　 Outside the Douluo Continent’s Saint Soul Village, Ye Zhiqiu was lying on a boulder, seemingly relaxed and content.

　　 But, in his smart eyes, there is sadness that he shouldn't have at his age.

　　 All this is only because this small body of only six years old contains the soul of an adult in the 21st century.

　　 Yes, Ye Zhiqiu passed through.

　　 In fact, I refuse to pass through Ye Zhiqiu.

　　 In his last life, although Ye Zhiqiu's parents divorced, his small life was very comfortable.

　　 Except for a few days a month to collect rent for more than a dozen houses, Ye Zhiqiu is still very satisfied with his life the rest of the time.

　　 However, God seemed to have made a big joke with him. He just watched the Hokage and Douluo anime for three days and nights at home and died suddenly.

　　 It's only three days and three nights, this kind of trivial matter is just commonplace for Ye Zhiqiu.

　　 But, sudden death is such a sudden thing, which makes people caught off guard.

　　 In this familiar and unfamiliar Douluo Continent, Ye Zhiqiu has spent six years in the Spring and Autumn Period.

　　 He was accustomed to a life of fine clothes and jade food, and at first he was very uncomfortable.

　　 After six years have passed, he has gradually got used to this simple and plain life.

　　 After all, people will adapt.

　　 After six years of precipitation, Ye Zhiqiu has already seen a lot of things.

　　 But one thing is Ye Zhiqiu's eternal pain.

　　 Douluo Continent, only the strong have the right to speak.

　　 And his parents in this life, his mother's spirit is a scythe for cutting blue silver grass, and his father's spirit is a **** for farming.

　　 You need to know that Wuhun is likely to be inherited.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu didn't think he would be an exception, he was very likely to inherit his father's **** spirit.

　　 Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu feels confused and worried about his future every day.

　　 Is he going to inherit the land from his parents honestly?

　　No, he is not reconciled~!

　　 Now that he has come to such a wonderful world of Douluo Continent, Ye Zhiqiu naturally wants to live a good life.

　　 He is unwilling to live a farming life every day.

　　Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset. It sounds wonderful, but that is not what Ye Zhiqiu is yearning for.

　　 He wants to leave his strong ink and color in this world.

　　 And the premise of all this is that he can awaken the martial soul and possess soul power.

　　 In the Douluo Continent, only people with awakened spirits and with spirit power can cultivate and become spirit masters.

　　 Otherwise, even if you have awakened a powerful martial soul, but you are indeed born with zero soul power, you also have no qualifications for cultivation.

　　 In the past six years, Ye Zhiqiu had also tried Tang San's idea in the same village, and wanted him to teach him Xuan Tian Gong.

　　 But this kid Tang San is really a thief. He is tight-lipped, saying that he is just an ordinary person, and that he can jump a few meters away because of his daily exercise.

　　 Such a chicken thief Tang San made Ye Zhiqiu unable to start, and his plan to learn Xuantian Gong was directly aborted.

　　 "Hey, I heard the village chief Jack said that the martial arts awakening will begin the day after tomorrow, what should I do..."

　　 Ye Zhiqiu scratched his scalp tangledly, his neat long black hair was made like a chicken coop in the blink of an eye.

　　 While Ye Zhiqiu was burying his head in trouble, a small figure suddenly sprang out under the hill in the distance.

　　 She has short black hair that is simple and natural, and her face is childish and calm. The dress is ordinary, and a few patches are occasionally seen on the clothes, but they are very clean.

　　 After he looked around for a while, his toes tapped the ground, and the young body shot up several meters high.

When 　　 was about to fall to the ground, his feet gently applied force on the other protruding boulders, and once again leaped out.

　　 Between the rocks, the figure moved flexibly, and the legs could jump several meters with every effort.

　　 This small figure came to Ye Zhiqiu's side in a short while, and fell silent.

　　 "Aqiu, are you here again today?"

　　 Tang San, who came back from practicing the purple magic pupil, saw Ye Zhiqiu's familiar figure at the entrance of the village as usual.

　　 then said hello.

　　 It's just that this neighbor of my own is always heartless to see him, so what seems to be on my mind today?

　　 Ye Zhiqiu was frightened by Tang San's sudden voice.

　　 The head he was pulling extravagantly is also raised.

　　 Seeing that it was Empress Tang San, Ye Zhiqiu sighed helplessly: "Little San, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, you have grown up again with this magical ability..."

　　 Tang San smiled embarrassedly.

　　 "Why? I have something to worry about today? Aren't you comfortable at ordinary times?"

　　 Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, it was normal. Now it's the turning point in his life, he panicked.

　　 "Little San, the day after tomorrow Martial Spirit awakens. If I have spirit power to be able to cultivate, you must take me to pretend to lead me to fly, and I will recognize it when I fly into the garbage~~~!"

　　 Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tang San, his eyes full of sincerity. He was not kidding, he really thought so.

　　 If you can practice, then hug Tang's three legs.

　　 After hearing what Ye Zhiqiu said, Tang San was stunned. Ye Zhiqiu often said something he didn't understand, and he didn't know where he learned it.

　　 But looking at Ye Zhiqiu's sincere expression, Tang San was not ashamed to refuse him.

　　 "Although I don't know what you are talking about, I agree to such a trivial matter."

　　 Tang San responded readily.

　　 The two are neighbors. They live next door. They grew up together, knowing the roots and the bottom. In the village, Ye Zhiqiu is Tang San's only friend.

　　 The other kids are too naive and stupid. Not only Tang San didn't want to care about them, Ye Zhiqiu also didn't want to care about them.

　　 If two people are equally mature, and Ye Zhiqiu's deliberate approach, they can play together naturally, and the relationship between them is good.

　　 If it weren't for Xuan Tiangong, it was Tang Sect's top secret. A few years ago, Tang San had passed Xuan Tiangong to Ye Zhiqiu.

　　 After all, Ye Zhiqiu didn't find him to learn kung fu a day or two.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu put a cute smile on his slightly childish little face again after seeing Tang San respond.

　　 "Then it's a deal!"