After the sun rose, Ye Bing had returned to the hut.

The smoke from cooking stoves rises and the fragrance is swaying.

The fresh coconut shell is wrapped with a layer of clay, and the clay layer is roasted on low heat.

The top of the coconut shell was opened with a hole and used as a small pot.

"It smells so good, what did Brother Bing stew today?"

A voice outside the door sounded, interrupting Ye Bing's breathing regulation.

Although he is not a soul master and has limited absorption of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, it is still beneficial to the recovery and growth of the body.

Ye Bing opened his eyes and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy pushing the door open.

He held a large pottery bowl in his left hand, containing a white-floured pancake wrapped together.

He lifted the top cover of the coconut shell with his right hand, and the white water vapor suddenly rose.

At the same time, there is also a strong fragrance.

“Wow~”

The boy showed an exaggerated look of surprise, and he looked into the coconut pot, salivating.

In the white coconut milk, shellfish, conch, fish, shrimp, seaweed, etc. are removed from shells and internal organs.

They keep tumbling in the thick soup, and the fragrance is savory.

This pot of hodgepodge is rich in nutrition and is Ye Bing’s daily breakfast.

However, after the boy came in, he put down the pancake and did not hesitate to pick up the coconut pot skillfully with his sleeves and poured the soup into a large pottery bowl.

Then, pull the pancake open, leave most of it in the pot, take a bite of the rest, and then drink the strong and fragrant seafood soup, which is so delicious.

"Brother Bing, I can't eat so much, please help me with some."

It's still a familiar excuse.

Ye Bing shook his head and smiled.

The young man's name is Jeni, who looks a little vulgar and is protruding his head. Ye Bing always wants to call him Jeni.

However, Jeni and Ye Bing have a good relationship. Ye Bing has lived in his family for a long time, like a brother.

Now, Jeni also came here with a big cake every few days. In name, it was a meal, but in fact it was helping Ye Bing.

Ye Bing was not polite either. He took a pair of chopsticks, picked up the cake from the pot, and took a bite.

"You eat fish and shrimp, don't just drink some soup."

Ye Bing greeted Jeni, and handed it to him with a somewhat hot coconut pot.

"I really admire you. How can you use these two small sticks easily?"

As Jeni said with emotion, a ray of light flashed with his right hand, a harpoon that was more than ten centimeters long appeared, inserted into the coconut pot, and made a kelp, wrapped in his pancake to eat.

This is the martial soul of Gene Ni and the survival of his ancestors, the harpoon.

Six years ago, Ye Bing and Jeni participated in the awakening ceremony held by the Wuhun Temple.

Jerny's martial soul is such a useless martial soul harpoon, without innate soul power.

However, with this harpoon martial soul, Jeni used real harpoons to catch fish faster than ordinary fishermen.

Ye Bing has also studied martial souls over the years.

He believes that the types of martial souls have a deep relationship with the living environment.

The chances of parents being soul masters and descendants being soul masters are high.

A powerful martial soul can even be passed on to the next generation.

The ancestors were all farmers. Even if the children had martial souls, nearly half of them were weeds, sickles, hoes, chickens, ducks and other waste martial souls.

Even if there are martial souls in the surrounding fishing villages, they are basically abandoned martial souls such as harpoons, salamanders, fishing nets, fishing rods, etc.

It is too difficult to break down the barriers of class.

Seeing Ye Bing staring at his harpoon martial soul, Gene held his martial soul quietly and smiled and said, "Brother Ye, look at what I'm doing with this waste martial soul, it doesn't matter if there is anything."

"Your martial soul doesn't need to be too concerned, if you don't have it, there's nothing."

He comforted Ye Bing.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene when the martial soul awakened a few years ago.

The awakening of martial soul is divided into two steps.

The first step is to activate six energy stones from the great soul master of the Spirit Hall to form an energy shield.

The 6-year-old children are fully absorbing these energy and stimulating the martial souls that are nurtured in their bodies.

The more energy absorbed by the energy stone, the stronger the martial soul.

At that time, Gene Ni did not absorb much energy and soon released the harpoon martial soul.

Ye Bing almost drained six energy stones, causing the great soul master who was responsible for awakening to jump up in excitement.

In his opinion, Ye Bing must have a powerful martial soul and powerful innate soul power!

But in the end, Ye Bing released his martial soul from his back instead of his right hand!

Moreover, the martial soul was just a piece of wood, or a long small fishing boat like a brick!

In the huge contrast, the great soul master cursed.

Such a garbage martial soul is flat and thick, not even as good as a fishing boat, just a broken wooden strip and a completely useless martial soul.

Even the second procedure, testing Ye Bing's innate soul power level, did not proceed, so he put away six energy stones and left angrily.

From then on, the fishing village became much more indifferent to Ye Bing.

Ye Bing was a human being in two lives. He had met kind-hearted people, but he had also met more indifferent and selfish people.

He didn't care, nor did he blame everyone, this is human nature.

Afterwards, he began to live independently...

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"Even if I don't have martial souls, I should exercise more to strengthen my body. In the future, I can catch more harvests, right?"

Ye Bing looked at Jeni and smiled.

"That's good, that's good."

Hearing Ye Bing's words, Gene said relievedly.

He held the bowl he drank, got up and was about to leave, and then turned around and reminded:

"But, don't be so tired."

"Your exercise methods are simply life-threatening."

Before Ye Bing could speak, he sighed again: "But then again, your figure and muscles are really envious."

"Damn, many girls in the village like you!"

After saying that, he left with some angriness, leaving Ye Bing who was laughing silently.

Years of exercise have indeed made Ye Bing's physical development more than ordinary people.

He is only 12 years old, and he is already like a 14 or 15-year-old boy with a fluffy beard on his mouth.

He is full of muscles, but explosive and flexible, and is not a dead muscle that is forced to give birth to.

Watching Gene walk away, Ye Bing packed up the tables and chairs, took a short rest, concentrated his mind and began to absorb soul power to practice.

From the age of 1 after restoring the memory of the previous life, Ye Bing has been practicing every second in the past 11 years.

However, when the martial soul awakens at the age of 6, not only does not have the innate soul power of the original Tang San, but it is also difficult to release the martial soul.

In the next six years, Ye Bing absorbed more soul power, but it was like mud flowing into the sea.

"I am a Douluo who travels through time. Isn't Douluo? Is it also a waste stream of materials at the beginning?"

"But I don't have a ring, an old man, and a system. I don't have a three-no version. Why does the self-reliance time traveler lose his soul power?"

After so many years of persistence, Ye Bing was also a little tired, as if he would never see hope.

If he hadn't felt the "broken wood" that had appeared on his back in the past was constantly becoming stronger and fulfilling, even if his will was as tough as him, he would have given up long ago.

Moreover, in the past two days, he was even more surprised to find that the soul power he absorbed could not enter his body and had reached saturation.

"Can I just consider the real copycat version of the innate soul power now?"

"However, if it were level 10 soul power, I should have arrived long ago, right?"

Ye Bing thought in his heart.

He does not have the Xuantian Mastery, and he has suffered a loss here as he travels through the modern world.

However, he understood the most basic truth, that is, his most tired body and his strongest self-recovery instinct.
To be continued...