Chapter 9 The Golden Legend!

Holy Soul Village, Wuhun Temple.

Because of the repairs, Spirit Hall is not the dilapidated wooden house in the original book.

Instead, it is made of jade white rock, which has a bit of a 'temple' flavor.

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

Grandpa Jack took a group of children and stood outside the village.

First of all, he patted Wang Feng, who had been raising him for several years, and said kindly: "Without martial spirit, you cannot become a spirit master. You can stay in the Holy Spirit Village in the future. As it happens, our Holy Spirit Village needs you."

"..."

Wang Feng has black lines all over his head.

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

After all, in the past few years, many of the changes in the village were made by myself.

Now that the villagers' lives are getting better day by day, they naturally want to keep themselves.

Even if you eat and drink every day, it will work.

"I said grandfather, I haven't woken up yet." Wang Feng said dissatisfiedly.

"Hee hee, Brother Feng is so lazy every day. Your father and mother don't have martial arts, and you definitely don't have martial arts either. Don't worry."

A little boy looked at Wang Feng with a smile.

"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.

This month, Wang Feng has undergone some assiduous training, coupled with the transformation of Meteor Tears, although he did not say that the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

But the mood has changed a lot.

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

In addition, the children in the village were afraid of him. With his stare, these timid children would have nightmares at night.

"I think of you, the third is the most promising, and can become a soul master. Awaken a powerful martial soul."

Grandpa Jack looked at Tang San who was silent and didn't speak, recalling the situation of going to Tang Hao's house two days ago, he couldn't help shaking 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 kind of ordinary martial spirit can you awaken, such as blue silver grass, hoe, sickle, grandpa is satisfied, and it is somewhat useful."

"..." Wang Feng.

Are you so unconfident in me?

But think about it, Wang Feng thinks so too.

Such things as martial arts are generally determined by biological parents.

Most are inherited.

His biological parents and biological parents in Douluo Continent were really ordinary peasants with martial spirits.

Unlike the junior, the father and mother are all hanging in the sky.

"Okay, come with me. When you meet the Master of the Soul, don't be afraid, but don't talk nonsense, so as not to make the Master of the Soul Impatient."

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

Soon.

Several people walked in.

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

Seemingly hearing footsteps, the young man turned around and looked at the crowd.

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

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

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

Said to see in advance to see if there were any children in the village who could become soul masters.

It's just, why are the eye circles dark now?

It looked like he didn't have a good rest.

"No! Just a little tired. Let's start..."

Su Yuntao said impatiently.

On the contrary, Wang Feng, who was watching this scene, almost laughed out loud.

Brother Tao is like this,

Much like him who stayed up late reading novels in his previous life.

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

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

It must be these two days that I have been collecting stories that I have made up to break the sky, and then stay up late to read...

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

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

See the hell!

And that kid, he actually said he had a full set of stories.

Su Yuntao looked at a few children with full of worries, until when his eyes fell on Wang Feng, he was stunned.

Isn't that the kid?

snort!

"I'm Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth-level great soul master!" Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng lightly.

In order to quell this little devil.

Not surprisingly, hearing this sentence, the eyes of many other children are full of admiration and respect!

Even Tang San showed curiosity.

Unexpectedly, only the kid gave him a nonchalant look, and said carelessly: "Master of the battle spirit, it's amazing, can you start? Our spirits are already hungry and want to come out."

puff...

Hearing this, several children suddenly laughed.

Even Tang San laughed heartily.

Brother Feng is Brother Feng, heartless, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth.

"..." Su Yuntao choked.

This little brat.

Forget it, since you have the whole story of Soul Breaking the Firmament, I don't bother to bother with you.

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

Su Yuntao shook his head, obviously even you couldn't get there.

Immediately he stopped talking.

He directly took out six black round stones, waved them, and laid a hexagon on the ground.

Take out another crystal ball.

"From left to right, go 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 spirit rings rose from his body, and at the same time, Su Yuntao's figure also swelled rapidly, full of power.

Many children were stunned, and took a step back one after another, with fear in their eyes, but also worship and curiosity.

Su Yuntao quickly moved towards the hexagonal stone, and quickly shot several green lights with both hands.

The golden light flickered slightly, covering the child.

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

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

Then touch the crystal ball, but there is no response.

Su Yuntao shook his head.

The child walked out with a disappointed face.

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

The further back, the more disappointed Su Yuntao was.

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, and thought, the Clear Sky Hammer should be in Tang San's left hand, right?

I saw Tang San squeezed his left hand tightly, but spread out his right hand, revealing a blue silver grass.

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

"Brother Feng, are you poisonous!"

Tang San was speechless.

Actually, it's nothing more than Blue Silver Grass, but Brother Feng said before that his spirit is Blue Silver Grass, which made Tang San feel helpless.

Of course, Tang San didn't believe that the martial spirit was decided by Brother Feng, but it was too cunning.

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.

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

Su Yuntao shook his head.

But the next moment, he opened his eyes.

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

"Innately full of 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, his eyes were both shocked and disappointed.

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

This crystal ball should burst, right?