Chapter 9: Golden legend!
Shenghun Village, Wuhun Hall.
Because it has been repaired, Wuhundian is not the dilapidated cabin in the original work.
is instead made of jade white rock, which has the taste of a ‘temple’.
"Xiao Feng, it doesn't matter if Wuhun is not good."
Grandpa Jack stood outside the village with a group of children.
First, he patted Wang Feng, who he had raised for several years, and said kindly: "Without a spirit, you can't become a soul master. You can stay in the Holy Soul Village in the future. It just so happens that we, the Holy Soul Village, need you."
"……"
Wang Feng is full of black lines.
This old guy just wants to stay in the Holy Soul Village.
After all, many changes in the village in the past few years have been my own ideas.
Now the villagers live better day by day, so naturally they want to keep themselves.
Even if it is delicious and delicious every day, it is fine.
"I said, Grandpa, this is not awakened yet." Wang Feng said dissatisfiedly.
"Hee hee, Brother Feng is so lazy every day, your father and mother do not have martial arts, and you certainly do not have martial arts. Don't worry."
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 shrank his neck and dared not speak any more.
In this month, Wang Feng has gone through a lot of hard work, coupled with the transformation of meteors and tears, although the whole person has not said that there has been an earth-shaking change.
But the momentum has also changed a lot.
from the lazy look before, a bit more aggressive.
Plus the children in the village, they were scared of him, he stared, these children are timid, afraid that they will have nightmares at night.
"Among you, Xiao San has the most hope to become a soul master. Awakening a powerful spirit."
Grandpa Jack looked at Tang San who was silent and silent, recalling the situation of going to Tang Hao's house two days ago, and he couldn't help shaking his head.
Tang Hao that stubborn old guy!
"As for Xiaofeng, grandpa doesn't require you to be a soul master."
Grandpa Jack looked at Wang Feng and said with a smile, "What ordinary martial arts can you awaken, such as blue silver grass, hoe, sickle, grandpa is also satisfied, it's somewhat useful."
"..." Wang Feng.
Are you so distrustful of me?
But think about it, Wang Feng thinks so.
Wuhun is generally determined by the biological father and mother.
are mostly passed down.
He passed through his biological father and mother in the Douluo Continent. He was really an ordinary farmer with a very ordinary spirit.
is not like a mistress, fathers and mothers all hang up.
"Okay, let me go in. Don't be afraid when you meet the Master of Soul, but don't talk nonsense, so as not to make the Master of Soul impatient."
Jack told the children several times. Then led the children into the Wuhun Hall.
Not long.
Several people walked in.
saw a young man standing in the center of Wuhun Hall.
Seeming to hear footsteps, the young man turned around and looked at everyone.
"This is the Soul Master from Notting City, Su Yuntao."
Jack said respectfully to the young man. Just after he finished speaking, he was taken aback. He hurried forward a few steps and said in a low voice: "Master Su, these two days, but we are not entertained? Why do you have dark circles?"
Yes, two days ago, this Su Yuntao war spirit master came to Holy Soul Village.
asked to see if there are any children in the village who can become soul masters.
It’s just, why are your eye circles black now?
It looked like he was not resting.
"No! I'm just a little tired. Start now..."
Su Yuntao said impatiently.
It was Wang Feng who was watching this scene and 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 the whole person exuded a feeling of spring breeze.
Where is it like now, my hair is wrinkled and oily, and there are dark circles on my eyes.
It’s definitely been these two days, I’ve been collecting stories that I made up to break the sky, and then stayed up late to watch...
And Su Yuntao was also very annoyed, and just wanted to end this test quickly and continue to watch the story of the soul breaking the sky.
is really strange, it's obviously just a very vulgar story, but it happened to let him accidentally indulge in it for these two days.
See a ghost!
There is also that kid, he actually said that he has a full story.
Su Yuntao looked at a few children with worry, until the sight of Wang Feng fell on Wang Feng, he was startled.
Isn't this that kid?
Humph!
"I am Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth-level soul master!" Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng lightly.
In this way, I want to calm this kid.
Not surprisingly, when I heard these words, the eyes of many other children were full of worship and respect!
Even Tang San showed curiosity.
I don’t know, the only kid who looked at him indifferently, said with a grin, “Master of the soul, so great, can you always start? Our spirits are already hungry and thirsty and want to come out.”
噗嗤...
Hearing this, several children laughed suddenly.
Tang San also smiled heartily.
Brother Feng is Brother Feng, heartless, not afraid of the sky and the earth.
"..." Su Yuntao choked.
This little kid.
Forget it, because you have a full set of stories about the soul breaking the sky, I don't bother to care about it with you.
"Hmph, I have passed through six villages, and there is no one with spirit power, let alone a slightly better spirit."
Su Yuntao shook his head, obviously even you would not be better there.
Soon he was not talking too much.
directly took out six black round stones, waved and sprinkled them, and laid a hexagon on the ground.
took 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 whispered: "Lone wolf!"
One white and one yellow, two spirit rings rose from his body. At the same time, Su Yuntao's figure swelled rapidly, full of power.
Many children were stunned and stepped back one after another, with fear and fear in their eyes, as well as admiration and curiosity.
Su Yuntao swiftly moved towards the hexagonal stone, and quickly shot several green awns with his hands.
The golden glow shimmered slightly, covering the child.
"Extend your right hand. UU read www.uukanshu.com" Su Yuntao snorted softly.
The child hurriedly stretched out his hand, and a small sickle appeared!
then touched the crystal ball, but there was no response.
Su Yuntao shook his head.
The child walked out disappointed.
Then, the children behind walked in one by one.
The farther behind, Su Yuntao became more disappointed.
until Tang San.
The golden light is brighter than the previous ones!
"Golden Legend!"
Wang Feng muttered, he looked at Tang San's left hand, Xindao, Clear Sky Hammer, should it be in Tang San's left hand?
I saw Tang San tightly squeezing his left hand, only spreading his right hand, revealing a blue silver grass.
When he saw this blue silver grass, Tang San's face went dark.
"Brother Feng, are you poisonous!"
Tang San was speechless.
In fact, it was nothing but Lan Yincao, but Brother Feng had previously said that his martial arts spirit was Lan Yincao, which made Tang San feel helpless.
Of course, Tang San didn't believe that Wuhun was determined by Brother Feng, but it was too crow's mouth.
However, Tang San squeezed his left hand slightly, he felt that this hand seemed to condense a kind of martial spirit, but Tang San didn't want to show it.
"Blue Silver Grass again..."
Su Yuntao shook his head.
But the next moment, he opened his eyes wide.
After watching Tang San put his hand on the crystal ball, an extremely dazzling blue light filled the entire room!
"Innately full of soul power!" Su Yuntao lost his voice.
After lost his voice, Su Yuntao recovered for a long time. Looking at Tang San, his eyes were shocked and disappointed.
Wang Feng stared at the crystal ball, thinking, if I mobilize all the energy in my body.
This crystal ball, should it explode?
