Douluo: I am unparalleled in the world.

Chapter 2 Being looked down upon by the Son of Destiny! !
However, in the next second, the entire auditorium shone!

"First! Innately full of soul power!!"

Su Yuntao was shocked! !
Is this the Chosen Son?At the beginning of the game, the dual martial spirits are also innately full of soul power.

Ye Feng on the side was so envious that his eyes turned green!

Since he has already crossed over, why not arrange a system for him?Is this so oh my god there is a hole in the brain!
He growled inwardly!
Soon Su Yuntao explained a few words to Tang San, and then went out.

After all, his mission has been completed.

"Hello Tang San."

Only at this moment Ye Feng greeted Tang San.

After all, he is the son of Heaven's Chosen, and he is not as systematic as other transmigrators.

I remember that Grandmaster, a 29-level waste, relied on Tang San, the Son of Destiny, to take off successfully in the late stage.

However, just when Ye Feng thought that Tang San would at least respond to him, he found that the other party just gave him a cold look, and then walked directly towards the door.

"???"

Ye Feng was full of question marks.

Even if you don't deal with the children in the village, Ye Feng greets you with kindness on his face, you don't need to be so cold and not even a word?
And the eyes looked at him as if looking at the mentally retarded.

Makes you feel a little uncomfortable.

Outside the door, Old Jack was waiting anxiously.

I saw Su Yuntao walking out of the auditorium.

"Master Su Yuntao, are there soul masters among these children this year?"

Old Jack hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"There are, but there are, one of them is still full of soul power."

Su Yuntao said.

"What, innately full of soul power!!"

Old Jack's heart was shaking with excitement, and he was roaring frantically in his heart.

Mother!Is the Holy Soul Village finally going to be a Soul Saint again!
Lord Soul Holy Bless!
"It's just that his martial spirit is a bit special. It is the well-known blue silver grass of the abandoned martial arts."

Su Yuntao said quietly.

"what???"

Old Jack is like a man who is burning with lust, suddenly being poured a bucket of ice water, and his heart is suddenly chilled!

It was almost petrified in situ!
"There is another martial spirit that is a sickle. The weapon spirit of the worst quality has two levels of spirit power."

Su Yuntao left this sentence and left after losing a proof.

His task is to awaken the martial spirit.

Other things have nothing to do with him.

"Grandpa Jack, can't Blue Silver Grass cultivate?"

Just when Old Jack was in a mess, Tang San came over and asked.

"Little San, Master Su Yuntao just said that the innate full of soul power is not you, right?"

Hearing Tang San's question, Old Jack's body trembled.

"Mmmm it's me."

Tang San nodded.

"My child, the blue silver grass is not bad, it is a genius with innate soul power, you go to pack up and go back to grandpa to send you to study at the Nuoding Elementary Soul Master Academy, you will not need to be a useless soul master in the future. Be a lowly blacksmith like Dad!"

Old Jack said excitedly.

Innately full of soul power, I dare not do this in my dreams. It is true that Lord Soul Saint is caring for the Holy Soul Village, and there will be another Soul Saint in the village!

"Go to Nording Elementary Soul Master Academy to become a Soul Master?"

Tang San was a little curious.

I heard that a soul master is an extremely noble profession in this world.

"Well, just now, Master Su Yuntao said that there is a second-level sickle spirit. Who is it?"

Old Jack asked.

"It's that person."

Tang San pointed at Ye Feng, his expression a little indifferent, he had no feelings for these children in the village from beginning to end.

"Ye Feng?!"

Old Jack was a little surprised that such an orphan who had no sense of existence actually became a dark horse in this martial arts awakening with a two-level soul power, the second person with soul power in the Holy Soul Village this year!

"Grandpa Jack, did you call me?"

Ye Feng, who was depressed, came over curiously when he heard Old Jack calling his name.

"Xiaofeng, congratulations on becoming the second person with soul power in the village this time. In view of your family's conditions, I plan to send you and Xiaosan to study at the Nording Junior Soul Master Academy in the city in the name of a working student. How about it?"

Old Jack, who had been calling Ye Feng's full name, suddenly became kinder.

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Jack."

Ye Feng thanked him very well.

Just now, he completely integrated this body, and also got the memory of the other party.

Six years old, orphan, Holy Soul Village despises those at the bottom of the chain.

Because his parents died in the early years, he lived alone in a dilapidated small house. In the early days, relatives in the village gave some rice. In the later period, he was too troublesome to send it over and let him fend for himself.

When he was hungry, he could only dig wild vegetables to feed his stomach. On rainy days, he hid at the base of the dilapidated thatched hut and cried alone. He was emaciated due to long-term malnutrition and starvation.

However, this is not a big deal, because he has no parents and is bullied and isolated by other people in the village.

For some reason, Ye Feng felt a little sad and desolate after merging these memories.

Because of these influences, he has no feelings for this village, and it is naturally the best to leave.

"Then it's decided. I will send you to Notting College in the city tomorrow."

Hearing Ye Feng agree, Old Jack nodded.

"Grandpa Jack, if you go to the city, I'm afraid you have to discuss it with your father."

Suddenly Tang San's voice sounded, a little confused.

"It's okay, we'll go to your house now and have a good talk with your father. Becoming a soul master is a human being, and he has no reason to refuse."

said old Jack.

I believe that stinky blacksmith will not be so ignorant of praise.

Tang San's family lived on a hill in the east of the village.

The only blacksmith in Holy Soul Village.

"What are you doing following?"

Approaching the blacksmith shop, Tang San noticed that Ye Feng had been following Old Jack, and immediately glanced at him.

"Huh? Can't I go?"

Tang San's sudden words blinded Ye Feng.

"I don't need you to join in the business of my family."

Tang San's voice was cold.

It's not like what a child could say at all.

"Oh...then I don't have to go."

Ye Feng shrugged helplessly.

This is clearly what Old Jack told him to come up with.

And he was thinking back carefully, did he offend Tang San at some point, or else why would the other party seem to look at him very unhappy?
And there is always an arrogance that is above others in the eyes of the other party.

It's as if all living beings are ants.

Well, that's bullshit.

To sum up, the other party just looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

A real child may not be able to detect it, but he, a transmigrator, has an unusually strong feeling for this kind of feeling.

Well, Destiny's Son is different.

You, Tang San, I can't climb high, I, Ye Feng, go home.

Ye Feng turned around and went home.

It was a thatched hut with a panoramic skylight. At night, you could see most of the sky. There were four rows of wooden boards on all sides, with different lengths and holes. It was a truly immersive experience of what it means to be bathed in the wind.

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(End of this chapter)