Chapter 3 Damn it, this time Ye Feng envied Tang San for having a Titled Douluo father

"Master, how are you? Are there any children in our village who can become soul masters this year?" Old Jack asked anxiously.

"Hey, there are actually two of them. And they are all innately full of soul power!" Su Yuntao replied.

"Innately full of soul power?" Old Jack's eyes shone.

"One was born with full soul power of level ten, and the other was born with full soul power of level 20." Su Yuntao added.

"There is another person with an innate soul power of level 20!" Old Jack's eyes widened and he froze on the spot, stunned and speechless.

For a village, the appearance of a child with a little bit of soul power is an unprecedented thing. As for the innate full soul power of level 20, this has never happened in the Holy Soul Village.

"Hey, it's a pity that one of them's martial spirit is Lan Yincao, and the other's is Pear Blossom! Do you understand?" Su Yuntao said regretfully.

"Lansilver Grass... Lihua... Innate soul power... Master, is there really no way to practice Lansilver Grass and Lihua?" Old Jack asked unwillingly.

"It's not that you can't practice at all. It's just what do you think Bluesilver Grass and Lihua can evolve into as their martial souls improve." Su Yuntao spoke calmly and glanced at Ye Feng and Tang San who had already walked out of the hall. Regretfully said: "A useless martial soul is a useless martial soul after all. It's such a pity for these two innate souls with full soul power. Well, I have to go to other villages to help the children awaken their martial souls, so I'm leaving first."

After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he turned and left here. Old Jack was left with a troubled heart.

"Grandpa Jack, what is a soul ring? How can I obtain a soul ring?"

Tang San walked to Old Jack's side and asked Old Jack.

"I don't know what a soul ring is. If you want to get a soul ring, it seems that you have to hunt soul beasts. That is something only soul masters can do." Old Jack answered Tang San's words, paused, and looked at Tang San asked: "Xiao San, aren't you the child with innate soul power that the master said?"

"I was only born with a full tenth level of soul power, but Ye Feng was born with a full level of twenty soul power." Tang San glanced at Ye Feng, who was walking slowly behind him, with a hint of envy in his tone and words.

Thinking about it, Tang San had been practicing Xuantian Kung for several years, but in the end his soul power was ten levels lower than Ye Feng. Even cheating can't keep up with Ye Feng!

"Ye Feng, is your innate soul power really level 20?" Old Jack asked doubtfully. The look on Ye Feng's face was a little less shocked than Tang San's.

"Yes." Ye Feng responded.

"Martial spirit, show me your martial spirit." Old Jack demanded.

Ye Feng complied and stretched out his right hand. A jade-like crabapple flower appeared in the palm of his hand.

"As expected, it looks very similar to her, but the color is wrong!" Old Jack murmured softly to himself.

"Who is similar to him?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

A soul master's martial soul is inherited from his parents. Most people will inherit the martial spirit of one of them. Some people may experience atavism, awakening the martial arts spirits of their grandfather, grandmother, or even great-grandfather and great-grandmother across generations.

Ye Feng was an orphan since he was a child, and there was an unmarked tomb in the village. Old Jack told Ye Feng that his parents were buried together in that tomb. No matter how Ye Feng asked, Old Jack would not tell Ye Feng about his parents. The people in the village only knew that Old Jack came back from outside one day with two corpses on the carriage and a baby waiting to be fed in his arms. That's all.

Now Old Jack's words have aroused Ye Feng's curiosity.

"Ye Feng, you are not allowed to become a soul master. Did you hear that?" Old Jack ordered in a serious tone.

"Why are you not allowed to become a soul master?" Ye Feng asked.

"If I can't tell you, I won't." Old Jack said domineeringly.

"That's not okay, I have the final say in my life." Ye Feng replied.

"you……"

Old Jack glared at Ye Feng angrily, paused, thought of something, and said in a calm tone: "Our village only has one quota for work-study students. I am the village chief. I will not give you the quota. I will see how you go to the junior soul." Register for Teachers College.”

"Am I still your adopted son?" Ye Feng roared angrily.

"Because of this, I can decide whether to let you go to the Junior Soul Master Academy to study." Old Jack smiled cunningly, looked at Tang San, and asked seductively: "Tang San, tell grandpa that you are willing Don’t want to go to a specialized school to learn the training methods of a soul master? Only there can you have the most accurate knowledge about martial arts.”

"You have to ask my father about this." Tang San replied.

"Good boy, you have to ask your father about this kind of thing. Come on, I'll take you home." Old Jack touched Tang San's head, completely pretending that Ye Feng was better than Tang San.

"Grandpa Jack, you just said that there is only one place for a work-study student in our village?"

"Yes, this work-study student spot is yours."

"It's just that Ye Feng's soul power is higher than mine!"

"So what? What can his useless martial soul evolve into as his soul power increases!"

"It's just...it seems unfair to him!"

"I am the village chief, and he was raised by me. It would be unfair if I gave him the place as a work-study student but not you."

Old Jack and Tang San walked further and further away, and the sound of conversation grew from near to distant. Ye Feng was left here alone.

Ye Feng picked up a stone on the ground, smashed it hard at the stone pillar with the soul saint's handprint, and said angrily: "Damn it!"

Ye Feng looked at the backs of Old Jack and Tang San. He frowned and began to worry.

Since Old Jack did not give Ye Feng a place for a work-study student, Ye Feng could not go to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City to study. If he could not go to the Soul Master Academy to study, he would have no one to help him hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings, and he would not be able to see Xiao Wu.

Old Jack's words interrupted Ye Feng's original plan.

"Do you want me to find Su Yuntao and go to the Soul Master Academy of the Spirit Hall to study?"

Ye Feng could not help but think of Su Yuntao's invitation. Before Su Yuntao left, he told him that if he changed his mind, he could go to the Spirit Hall in Notting City to find him.

"Xiao San, I didn't expect you to have such an outstanding talent. It's a pity that you have such a father. There is no good spirit to pass on to you. Otherwise, maybe you can really become the second Soul Saint in our village!"

The voice of Old Jack came from afar.

Ye Feng pouted and whispered in a low voice: "Tang San's father is not a simple man, but the famous Haotian Douluo in the soul master world. And Tang San also inherited his father's martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer. This time you go, Tang Hao will definitely agree to let Tang San go to the Soul Master Academy to study. I really envy Tang San, who has a Titled Douluo father at the beginning. If I had the same, why would I be so poor that I can't even afford to go to a soul master academy!"

"Ding Dong!"

"The system detects that the host envies Tang San for having a Titled Douluo father. The system expresses dissatisfaction and gives the host a Titled Douluo master!"

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PS: Guess who Ye Feng's master will be?

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