Holy Soul Village, Martial Soul Palace.

Because it has been renovated, the Wuhun Hall is not the tattered wooden house in the original book.

It is made of jade white rock, which has a bit of a 'palace' taste.

"Xiao Feng, if the martial soul is not good, it doesn't matter."

Grandpa Jack stood outside the village with a group of children.

First of all, he patted Wang Feng, who he had raised for several years, and said kindly: "Without a martial soul, you can't become a soul master, you can also stay in the Holy Soul Village in the future, just right, our Holy Soul Village needs you." ”

“……”

Wang Feng was full of black lines.

This old guy just wants to leave himself in the Holy Soul Village.

After all, in the past few years, many changes in the village have been their own ideas.

Now that the villagers are living better and better day by day, they naturally want to keep themselves.

Even if you eat and drink well every day, it's okay.

"I said grandpa, this hasn't woken up yet." Wang Feng said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, Brother Feng is so lazy every day, your father and mother don't have martial souls, and you definitely don't have martial souls. Rest assured. ”

A little boy looked at Wang Feng with a grin.

"You kid, are you looking for a fight?" Wang Feng glared at the little boy.

The little boy shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak again.

This month, after Wang Feng's hard training, coupled with the transformation of Meteor Tears, although the whole person did not say that earth-shaking changes have occurred.

But the momentum has also changed a lot.

From the lazy appearance before, it is a little more aggressive.

In addition, the children in the village were already afraid of him, and his glare, these children were afraid that they would have nightmares at night.

"I think among the few of you, Xiao San has the most hope of becoming a soul master. Awaken a powerful martial spirit. ”

Grandpa Jack looked at Tang San, who was silent on the side, and recalled the situation of going to Tang Hao's house two days ago, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Tang Hao, that stubborn old guy!

"As for Xiao Feng, grandpa doesn't require you to become a soul master."

Grandpa Jack looked at Wang Feng and said with a smile, "What ordinary martial spirits can you awaken, such as blue silver grass, hoes, and sickles, grandpa is satisfied, and it is somewhat useful." ”

"......" Wang Feng.

Co-author: You don't have confidence in me like that?

But thinking about it, Wang Feng thinks so.

Martial soul is generally determined by the biological father and mother.

Most of them are passed down.

His biological father and mother who traveled through the Douluo Continent were really ordinary peasants who didn't have martial souls.

It's not like a junior, my father and mother are all hanging to the sky.

"Okay, come in with me, and when you meet the War Spirit Master, don't be afraid, but don't talk too much, don't make him patient."

Jack gave a few words to the children. Then he led the children into the Martial Spirit Palace.

Not much.

Several people walked in.

I saw a young man standing in the center of the Martial Spirit Hall.

As if he heard footsteps, the young man turned and looked at the crowd.

"This is the Battle Spirit Master from Notting City, Su Yuntao."

Jack said respectfully to the young man, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned, hurriedly walked a few steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Master Su, these two days, but we have not been well entertained?" How do you have dark circles? ”

Yes, two days ago, this Su Yuntao Battle Soul Master came to the Holy Soul Village.

said that he would see in advance if there were any children in the village who could become soul masters.

It's just, why are the eyes black now?

It looks like I haven't rested well.

"Nope! Just a little tired. Let's get started..."

Su Yuntao said impatiently.

Wang Feng, who was watching this scene, almost laughed.

Brother Tao is like this, like him who stayed up late to read novels in his previous life.

When I came the day before yesterday, my hair was fresh and crisp, and my whole person exuded a feeling like a spring breeze.

Where is it like now, the hair is wrinkled and oily, and there are dark circles on the eyes.

It's definitely the past two days, and I've been collecting stories that I've made up to break the sky, and then I've stayed up all night watching them...

And Su Yuntao was also very annoyed in his heart, he just wanted to end the test quickly and continue to watch the story of the soul breaking the sky.

It's really strange, it's just a very vulgar story, but he accidentally indulged in it in the past two days.

Hell yes!

And that little ghost, he even said he had a whole story.

Su Yuntao glanced at the children with concern, until his eyes fell on Wang Feng, and he was stunned.

Isn't that the imp?

Hum!

"I'm Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth level Great Soul Master!" Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng lightly.

I want to stop this little ghost.

Not surprisingly, hearing this, the eyes of many other children were full of worship and respect!

Even Tang San showed curiosity.

Who knows, only the little ghost glanced at him indifferently, and said with a big grin: "War Spirit Master, it's so powerful, can you always start?" Our martial spirits are already hungry and thirsty and want to come out. ”

Poof...

Hearing this, several children immediately laughed.

Even Tang San laughed heartily.

Brother Feng is Brother Feng, he has no heart and no lungs, he is not afraid of the sky or the earth.

"......" Su Yuntao choked.

This little kid.

Forget it, for the sake of your face with a full set of stories that break through the sky, I don't bother to bother with you.

"Hmph, I've already passed through six villages, and there is not a single person with soul power, let alone a slightly better martial soul."

Su Yuntao shook his head, obviously even you can't get any better.

Then he didn't say much.

He directly took out six black round stones, waved his hand, and laid a hexagonal shape on the ground.

Take out another crystal ball.

"From left to right, walk inside."

Su Yuntao pointed to the hexagonal shape on the ground,

A faint glow, emerging from the hexagon.

The first child, walked in.

Su Yuntao shouted softly: "Lone wolf! ”

One white and one yellow, two soul rings rose from his body, and at the same time, Su Yuntao's figure also expanded rapidly, full of power.

Many of the children were stunned and took a step back, their eyes full of fear and fear, as well as adoration and curiosity.

Su Yuntao quickly headed towards the hexagonal stone, and his hands quickly shot out several green rays.

The golden light shimmered slightly, enveloping the child.

"Stretch out your right hand." Su Yuntao shouted softly.

The child hurriedly stretched out his hand, and a small scythe appeared!

Then he touched the crystal ball, but there was no reaction.

Su Yuntao shook his head.

The child walked out with a disappointed face.

Immediately after, the children in the back walked in one by one.

The more he went to the back, the more disappointed Su Yuntao became.

All the way to Tang San.

The golden light is brighter than the previous ones!

"Golden Legend!"

Wang Feng muttered, he looked at Tang San's left hand, and said in his heart, Haotian Hammer, it should be in Tang San's left hand, right?

I saw Tang San clenching his left hand tightly, just spreading out his right hand, revealing a blue silver grass.

And seeing this blue silver grass, Tang San's face turned dark.

"Brother Feng, are you poisonous!"

Tang San was speechless in his heart.

In fact, it was nothing with Blue Silver Grass, but Brother Feng had said that his martial soul was Blue Silver Grass before, which made Tang San feel quite helpless.

Of course, Tang San didn't believe it, the martial soul was decided by Brother Feng, but it was too crow's mouth.

However, Tang San pinched his left hand slightly, he felt that this hand also seemed to condense a kind of martial spirit, but Tang San didn't want to show it.

"It's Blue Silver Grass again..."

Su Yuntao shook his head.

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

After watching Tang San put his hand on the crystal ball, an incomparably dazzling blue light filled the entire room!

"Innate soul power!" Su Yuntao lost his voice.

After losing his voice, Su Yuntao came back to his senses for a long time. Looking at Tang San, there was shock and disappointment in his eyes.

Wang Feng stared at the crystal ball, thinking, if I mobilize all the energy in my body.

This crystal ball should explode, right?