Anyway, in the original book of Douluo Continent, and later, there is no specific mention of who the soul saint of this Holy soul Village is.
Wang Feng feels that he is making it up casually, is it okay?
With tourists, Wang Feng, under the tinkering of Grandpa Jack, built a holiday home with mountains and water and only wooden houses, and left a follow-up story to satisfy the appetites of these tourists, and then let these tourists make simple consumption in the Holy Soul Village.
Slowly, the life in the natural Holy Soul Village became much better.
Otherwise, let Wang Feng be a modern small house in the 21st century. If he wants to get used to this kind of holy soul village, which is similar to the kind of rural life in the 1970s and 1980s, he must get used to the hardships of this kind of holy soul Village.
How did you get it?âŚ
âHuh, who made up this messy story? â
At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly heard a slightly dissatisfied voice.
Turning around and fixing his eyes, he saw a handsome young man with sword star eyebrows. At this time, he was carrying his hands and staring at the sign next to the stone pillar and said dissatisfied.
The young man was wearing a white military uniform, with a black cloak behind him, and there was a fist-sized soul figure in the centre of his chest.
Between the eyebrows, there was a bit of pride.
In the village, many people looked at this young man with some novelty.
Because of this young manâs temperament and dress, so he doesnât look like an ordinary person.
âWhy is Brother Tao here? Grandpa Jack said, isnât it still a few days before the martial soul awakens? â
Wang Feng looked at the young man in surprise.
Although he has never seen each other, he still has that unique aura based on each otherâs clothes.
Wang Feng concluded that this young man was the famous tool man in Douluo Continent: Su Yuntao!
Thinking of this, Wang Feng walked over and said lazily:
âMy lord, whatâs wrong with this story?â
Su Yuntao turned around and looked at a child with a lazy expression, as if he was not afraid of the sky or the earth. He didnât think about the children in other villages at all. When he saw his fear and awe, he couldnât help frowning slightly.
âThis story is obviously made up, but it is full of curiosity, but it is actually extremely boring!â
Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng and pointed to the stone pillar and shook his head.
âDisappointed? Why are you disappointed? âWang Feng asked.
âIn this story, that Xiaoyan does not have a martial soul, but it is implied later that Xiaoyan will later become a soul saint. This is obviously impossible! â
Su Yuntao said with a faint smile, âA person who does not have a martial soul, let alone a soul saint, even if he becomes a soul master, it is impossible! Isnât this story made up? â
Hearing this, Wang Feng couldnât help but started laughing.
Brother Tao is really Brother Tao, this familiar taste.
It was the same as when Wang Feng first saw Douluo Continent, Tang San awakened the Blue Silver grass martial Spirit, and Brother Tao vowed that this was a useless martial spirit.
Although he didnât show up much later, he must have been slapped in the face.âŚ
âSo what?â
Wang Feng said slowly, âSince you think it was made up, your Excellency, just leave the Holy Soul Village.â
âYou kid. Itâs also interestingâŚâ Su Yuntao said with a dumbfounded smile, âIâm here, and there are important things, if you kid, drive me away.â Be careful of your village chief, slap you in the ass! â
Su Yuntao looked at this little guy and said indifferently:
âIs it possible, do you think I am curious about this nonsense soul saint story, and come to your holy soul Village in advance?â
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Wang Feng shrugged, sighed and said, âSo you are not curious. Itâs a pity that I have a full set of stories here that record how this Xiaoyan became a soul saint. Since you are not interested, then I wonât show it to you. â
After speaking, Wang Feng turned around and walked to the village.
âHmm? Do you have a full set of stories here? â
Su Yuntao was taken aback, looked at the childâs back, walked a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, and stopped talking, as if he wanted to stop the child.âŚ
At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly turned around.
Su Yuntao quickly retracted his hand, carrying it behind him, with a calm expression on his face he said: âWhat? You kid, whatâs the matter? â
Wang Feng glanced at him strangely, shook his head, and said to himself:
âIn a few days, I will awaken the martial soul. I donât know what martial soul I will awakenâŚâ
After speaking this time, Wang Feng turned and left without looking back.
âHeheâŚthis kidâŚâ
Su Yuntao looked at the childâs back as he left, pondered for a few seconds and said, âJust in time, I will stay for a few days. Advance in an instant and see if there are any good seedlings in this holy soul village who can become soul mastersâŚâ
A few days later.
Grandpa Jack took Wang Feng, Tang San, and the other seven children in the village to the Spirit Hall in Holu Soul Village.âŚ