Holy Soul Village, Martial Soul Hall.

Because after renovation, the War Spirit Hall is not the dilapidated wooden house in the original work.

Instead, it is made of jade-white rocks, which has a bit of a "dian" flavor.

"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, he photographed Wang Feng, whom he had been raising for several years, and said kindly: "If you don't have a martial soul, you can't become a soul master. You can also stay in the Holy Soul Village in the future. It just so happens that our Holy Soul Village needs you."

“…”

Wang Feng was covered in black lines.

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

After all, many changes in the village have been made by oneself in recent years.

Nowadays, villagers are living better and better day by day, so they naturally want to keep themselves.

Even if you are delicious and delicious every day, you can provide it with delicious food and drink.

"I said grandpa, I haven't woken up yet." Wang Feng said dissatisfied.

"Hehe, Brother Feng is so lazy every day. Your father and mother have no martial souls, so you must have no martial souls either. Don't worry."

A little boy looked at Wang Feng with a smile.

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

The little boy shrank his neck and dared not speak anymore.

This month, Wang Feng has undergone a lot of hard training and the transformation of meteor tears, although he has not said that there have been earth-shaking changes.

But the momentum has also changed a lot.

From the lazy look before, it has become a little more sharp.

In addition, the children in the village were afraid of him. When he glared, these children were afraid that they would have nightmares at night.

"I think among you, the mistress has the most hope, and can become a soul master and awaken a powerful martial soul."

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

That stubborn old guy Tang Hao!

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

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

"..." Wang Feng.

If you don’t have confidence in me?

But thinking about it, Wang Feng thinks so.

Things like martial souls are generally determined by biological fathers and mothers.

Most of them are passed down.

His biological father and mother who traveled through Douluo Continent was really a peasant with ordinary martial souls.

It’s not like a mistress, but his father and mother are so stunning.

"Okay, follow me in. When you meet Master War Soul, don't be afraid, but don't talk nonsense, so as not to make Master War Soul impatient."

Jack reminded the children a few times. Then he led the children into the Martial Spirit Hall.

Not long.

Several people walked in.

Then he saw a young man standing in the middle of the Martial Spirit Hall.

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

"This is the war soul master from Notting City, Su Yuntao."

Jack said respectfully to the young man, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and whispered: "Master Su, we have not been well-received in the past two days? Why do you have dark circles?"

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

He said he wanted to see in advance whether there are children in the village who can become soul master qualifications.

But, why are your eyes dark now?

It seemed that there was no rest.

"No! Just a little tired. Hurry up and start..."

Su Yuntao said impatiently.

Wang Feng, who was watching this scene, almost burst out laughing.

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

When I came the day before yesterday, my hair was refreshing and clean, and my whole body felt like a spring breeze.

It's not like now, with wrinkled and oily hair and dark circles on my eyes.

I must have been collecting stories about myself breaking through the sky these two days, and then staying up late to read...

Su Yuntao was also very upset and just wanted to end the test quickly and continue to watch the story of the soul breaking through the sky.

It's really strange. It's just a very vulgar story, but he accidentally got addicted to it these two days.

I saw a ghost!

There is also that little devil who actually told him that he has a complete set of stories.

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

Isn't this the little devil?

snort!

"I am Su Yuntao, a level 26-level soul master!" Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng indifferently.

In order to calm this little devil.

As expected, when hearing this sentence, the other children's eyes were filled with admiration and respect!

Even Tang San showed curiosity.

But, the little ghost looked at him indifferently and said carelessly: "Master of War Soul, it's so amazing. Can you start? Our martial souls are already hungry and want to come out."

Puff...

Hearing this, the children laughed.

Even Tang San would laugh out loud.

Brother Feng is Brother Feng, heartless, the heavens are not afraid of the earth.

"..." Su Yuntao choked.

This little brat.

Forget it, for the sake of your soul breaking the sky, I am too lazy to care about you.

"Hmph, I have passed 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 wouldn't be able to go there.

Immediately he wasn't talking much.

He took out six black round stones, waved his hand and drew a hexagon on the ground.

Take out another crystal ball.

"From left to right, walk inside one by one."

Su Yuntao pointed to the hexagon on the ground,

A faint light emerged from the hexagon.

The first child walked in.

Su Yuntao shouted softly: "Lone Wolf!"

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

Many children were shocked and took a step back, with fear and admiration in their eyes.

Su Yuntao quickly looked at the hexagonal stone and quickly shot out several green lights with both hands.

A golden light flashed slightly, covering the child.

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

The child hurriedly reached out his hand and a small sickle appeared!

Then I touched the crystal ball without any reaction.
To be continued...