Chương 3: What happened, this time Ye Feng envied Tang San for having a father named Douluo

"Master, how is it going? Is there any child in our village who can become a soul master this year?" Old Jack asked anxiously.

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

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

"One is born with a full tenth level of soul power, and the other is born with a full twenty level of soul power." Su Yuntao added.

"There's another one with innate soul power level [-]!" Old Jack's eyes widened, he froze on the spot, stunned and speechless.

For a village, it was an unprecedented thing for a child with a little soul power to appear. As for the innate full soul power of level [-], this has never happened in Holy Soul Village.

"Hey, what a pity, one of them's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the other is Lihua! Do you understand?" Su Yuntao regretted.

"Blue Silver Grass... Pear Blossom... Congenitally full of soul power... Master, Blue Silver Grass and Pear Blossom, are there really no way to cultivate?" Old Jack asked unwillingly.

"It's not that you can't practice at all. It's just that what do you think Blue Silver Grass and Pear Blossom can evolve into with the improvement of their martial spirit?" Su Yuntao said flatly, and glanced at Ye Feng and Tang San who had already walked out of the palace. Regrettably, he said: "A waste martial soul is a waste martial soul after all. It's a pity that these two people are full of soul power. Well, I have to go to other villages to help children awaken their martial souls, so let's go first."

After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he turned and left. Leave the old Jack who is entangled in his heart.

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

Tang San walked up to Old Jack and asked him about it.

"I don't know what a spirit ring is. To obtain a spirit ring, it seems to be hunting spirit beasts. That's something only a spirit master can do." Old Jack answered Tang San's words, paused, looked Tang San asked: "Xiao San, you can't be the child with innate full soul power that the master said?"

"I'm only at the tenth level of innate soul power, but Ye Feng is at the twentyth level of innate 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 Tang San's Xuantian Kungfu that he had worked hard for several years, his soul power was actually ten levels lower than Ye Feng's in the end. He can't even catch up with Ye Feng!

"Ye Feng, is your innate soul power really level [-]?" Old Jack asked questioningly. Looking at Ye Feng, he was a little less shocked than Tang San.

"Yes." Ye Feng replied.

"Wuhun, show me your Wuhun." Old Jack asked.

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

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

"Similar to who?" Ye Feng raised his brows and asked curiously.

A soul master's martial spirit is passed down from his parents. Most people will inherit the martial spirit of one of them. There are also people who return to their ancestors, awakening the spirits of their grandparents, grandparents, and even great-grandfathers and great-grandmothers.

Ye Feng was an orphan since he was a child, and there is a tomb without characters 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 just didn't tell Ye Feng about his parents. People in the village only knew that Old Jack came back from the outside one day. There were two corpses on the carriage and a baby waiting to be fed in his arms. That's all.

Now the old Jack's words 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'm not sure, I won't be sure." Old Jack said domineeringly.

"That won't work, my life is up to me." Ye Feng retorted.

"you……"

Old Jack glared at Ye Feng angrily, paused, thought of something, and said in a calm tone: "Our village only has one place for work-study students. I am the village head. I won't give you the place. I'll see how you get to the junior soul. Sign up for Teachers College."

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

"Because of this, I can decide whether or not to let you study at the Junior Soul Master Academy." Old Jack smiled cunningly, looked at Tang San, and asked seductively: "Tang San, tell Grandpa, would you Don't want to go to a special school to learn the cultivation methods of soul masters? Only there can you have the most accurate knowledge about martial arts."

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

"Good boy, this kind of thing is to ask your father. Go, I'll take you home." Old Jack stroked Tang San's head, completely taking Ye Feng, who was better than Tang San, as air.

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

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

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

"So what, what kind of appearance can his useless martial soul evolve with the improvement of his soul power!"

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

"I am the village chief, and I raised him. If I leave the work-study student quota to him and not to you, that would be unfair."

Old Jack and Tang San walked farther and farther away, and the voices of conversation became nearer and farther away. Leaving Ye Feng here alone.

Ye Feng picked up a stone on the ground, smashed it fiercely at the stone pillar with the handprint of the soul sage, and said angrily: "Damn it!"

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

Since Old Jack didn't give Ye Feng a place as a work-study student, Ye Feng couldn't go to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City to study. If he can't go to the Soul Master Academy to study, he won't have anyone to help him hunt the spirit beasts to obtain the spirit ring, and he won't be able to meet Xiao Wu.

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

"Do you want me to go to Su Yuntao and study at the Soul Master Academy in Wuhundian?"

Ye Feng couldn't help thinking of Su Yuntao's invitation. Before Su Yuntao left, he told him that if he changed his mind, he could go to the Wuhun Hall in Notting City to find him.

"Little San, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding. It's a pity that you have such a father. You don't have a good martial soul to pass on to you. Otherwise, maybe you can really become the second soul saint in our village."!"

Old Jack's voice came from afar.

Ye Feng pursed his lips and murmured in a low voice: "Tang San's father is not a simple person, but the Clear Sky Douluo who is famous in the world of soul masters. Moreover, Tang San also inherited his father's Wuhun Clear Sky Hammer. When you go this time, 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 father with the title Douluo at the beginning. If I have one too, how can I even have a Soul Master Academy? I can't even read it!"

"Ding dong!"

"The system detected that the host envied Tang San for having a father named Douluo, the system expressed dissatisfaction, and presented the host with a master named Douluo!"

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PS: Guess everyone, who is Ye Feng's master?

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