And this person is naturally Dai Luoli.

Fortunately, he has almost finished running, otherwise Yi Xuan might not be in the mood to watch him finish running.

"Hey, kid, your name is Dai Luoli?"

And when Dai Luoli saw someone greeting him, he was still a friend of his talented eldest brother, and he was also honestly prepared to show the courtesy that a child of the Duke's Palace should have.

"yes."

"Don't be so formal. Your eldest brother and I are also good classmates. My name is Yi Xuan. I'm a little older than Dai Yueheng. If you want, you can call me Brother Yi."

"good."

Dai Luoli is also very happy. His status is not very noble, and his talent is mediocre. However, he has lived in the Duke's Palace since he was a child, and he understands the world more than his peers.

The person in front of me can be treated like that by the elders and eldest brothers in the family. Naturally, his talent and strength will definitely not be weaker than Dai Yueheng's.

But he was not arrogant at all, and he didn't look down upon him.

You must know that Dai Huabin, who is not much older than him, can hide whenever he can.

"I heard what Dai Yueheng said about you. I want to see your martial spirit. Is that okay?"

Dai Luoli didn't think too much about it. After all, his martial spirit had been recognized as a malignant mutation by his family, so there was no need to hide it, and it seemed that Dai Yueheng had probably given a general idea.

Dai Luoli's appearance after being possessed by the martial spirit is different from that of Dai Yueheng. His martial spirit itself has not been fully developed, which has also led to his slow cultivation and even made the physical strengthening effect after possessing the martial spirit much inferior.

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And unlike ordinary white tigers with evil eyes, Dai Luoli's martial spirit does not have tiger stripes.

However, the variation in his martial soul is not particularly great, at least the combination of Dai's ancestral soul skills is still applicable to him.

It's because the martial soul is only half developed, so basically both the strength of the soul skill and the martial soul are lower.

Knowing that his martial soul needs to be in high spirits to start developing, it would be better if Yi Xuan could just take out a bottle of adrenaline, but he couldn't.

However, Yi Xuan also started sparring with him, during which Yi Xuan also gave him some guidance.

Because Dai Luoli's status is not high, he has less exposure to things than brothers Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin.

As for Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger, he didn't even educate his legitimate sons, let alone those born from concubines.

Today, it is extremely rare to meet someone like Yi Xuan who can teach him how to practice fighting.

And he was absorbing knowledge like a sponge.

At dusk, Yi Xuan also said goodbye to Dai Luoli, and agreed with him to come here tomorrow morning to continue training, and then went to the arena to gamble with Dai Yueheng.

The two people who made a lot of money also went to eat in high-end restaurants in Xingluo City.

The next morning, Yi Xuan also woke up and went to the martial arts field to have a look.

When he entered, he saw Dai Luoli who had been waiting for him for a long time.

After some instruction, Yi Xuan also suggested that he must try to practice around seven o'clock every morning.

After two hours of morning exercise, Yi Xuan also asked Dai Luoli to take a rest.

"Speaking of it, what is the layout of the entire Duke's Palace? Is there any place that is inconvenient for me to go to?"

At this time, Yi Xuan also took the opportunity to inquire about the layout of the entire Duke's Palace.

After all, he only knew that Huo Yuhao used to live in the servant quarters of the Duke's Mansion. But he didn't know where the servant quarters was.

And Dai Luoli didn't think much before telling Yi Xuan where he couldn't enter casually, and finally he talked about the servants' area in the northeast corner of the Duke's Mansion.

After receiving the information, Yi Xuan did not rush over immediately. Instead, he rested for a while and continued to sparring with Dai Luoli.

In the afternoon, Yi Xuan finally set off towards the servant area.

And he tried his best to find it on the edge of the servant area.

But Yi Xuan did find a small river.

"This must be the origin of Huo Yuhao's grilled fish."

With this thought in mind, Yi Xuan also continued walking along the river.

Not long after, Yi Xuan also saw a somewhat desolate courtyard.

Under the eaves, a blue-haired little boy was meditating and practicing his soul power, and Yi Xuan also sensed

There was another person in the room who was resting on the bed.

Seeing that the appearance was similar to the cartoon image, Yi Xuan did not immediately identify it, but he also walked towards the yard.

Huo Yuhao, who was meditating, also noticed the unobstructed footsteps.

After all, he and his mother already live on the edge. Normally, no one would come looking for their mother and son, and even if they did, it would be with bad intentions.

But what exceeded his expectation was that the person who came was a stranger, and judging from the fabric of his clothes, he was from a good background.

While Huo Yuhao was still thinking, Yi Xuan had already arrived at the door of the yard and waved.

Seeing this situation, Huo Yuhao could only go over to receive it.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Huo Yuhao also started asking questions when he walked to the door.

"To be honest, I am a guest of the Duke's Palace. I came here while doing some activities around. Can I ask if there is any suitable place for a picnic nearby?"

When I heard that the person in front of me was a guest at the Duke's Palace, I also understood why the person's background was extraordinary.

Yes, to be a guest in the White Tiger Duke's residence, one must be either rich or noble, or someone with extraordinary talents.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao also had a question about whether he could let the person in front of him inform about his mother.

After all, his mother's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he can still bear it, but my mother may really be reaching her limit.

But this idea was quickly suppressed by him.

Huo Yuhao also knew that the Duchess wished for the death of their mother and son, and now that the White Tiger Duke had not returned, casual reporting would probably only cause the Duchess's displeasure.

"How about it, little brother, is there a place like this nearby?"

This sentence also woke up Huo Yuhao, who was still thinking, and he quickly replied.

"Yes, big brother, there is a piece of grassland downstream of the river that should meet your requirements."

Just as Huo Yuhao finished speaking, the door of the small house in the yard was pushed open from the inside, and a woman with a visible physical condition walked out.

"Yuhao, who is here?"

"Mom, people passing by came to ask for directions."

Yi Xuan also saw the woman who opened the door from the house.

At the same time, I also made a judgment in my mind: my physical condition is indeed very poor. I am afraid that without the beating of Dai Huabin in the original work, he would have died of illness if he had been in this state for another two years.

Seeing his mother coming out sick, Huo Yuhao quickly went up to explain what had just happened, so as not to worry his mother.

Yi Xuan also watched Huo Yuhao explain for a while and finally let his mother go back to the house to rest.

When he saw Huo Yuhao walking towards him again, Yi Xuan spoke first this time.

"To be honest, I'm very curious, little brother, can you tell me what your martial spirit is."

"How do you know I am a soul master?" Huo Yuhao then continued.

He himself also remembered that he was seen by the person in front of him when he was practicing just now.

"It doesn't matter. A soul master's martial soul is his own secret. If you don't want to say it, of course there's no problem."

At this time, Huo Yujia also had his own ideas, and the reason was very simple. His spiritual eye martial soul was really bad.

Not to mention that his innate soul power was less than half a level, even this martial soul he couldn't figure out how to use.

After all, Zaicai's Wuhun also has its own uses. His spiritual eyes can't do it for fighting, and neither can a production-type Wuhun.

The person in front of me must have a high level of soul power. Maybe he can solve his doubts.

"Which, big brother, my martial spirit is my eyes."

"Oh, it's really rare. I didn't expect that I could see the original martial spirit in a place like this."

This is not Yi Xuan's boast, the Huo Yuhao in front of him is indeed the first true martial spirit he has seen in this world.

"The original martial spirit?"

"Yes, a martial soul like yours is part of your own body, so it is called the original martial soul."

After finishing speaking, Yi Xuan pretended to think for a while.

"How old are you, little brother? What is your soul power level now?"

"He is eight years old and his soul power is level four."

Huo Yuhao's voice became softer and quieter, and in the end Yi Xuan could hardly hear it.

"Is that so?" Yan Bi Yixuan also really frowned, thinking that this was too incompetent.

After pretending to think for a while, Yi Xuan also spoke.
Chapter completed!