I don't have soul skills, I can kill Douluo

"Oh my god! He was actually born with full soul power." Su Yuntao was shocked, and then his eyes darkened, and he shook his head repeatedly, his words full of regret, "What a pity, it's such a pity. It turned out to be a useless martial soul like Lan Yincao, even with Aman is just as good as a hatchet."

"My martial spirit can't be compared to Aman's rusty hatchet that awakened from congenital dementia?" Tang San felt a little unhappy in his heart, but when he thought of his other martial spirit, he felt calmer. The two are better than each other. A good one. "I really don't know much about soul masters and martial arts. Now it's hard to find a great soul master here." He quickly asked, "Uncle, what is innate soul power?"

Uncle Su Yuntao looked at Tang San, who was dark, thin and stiff in speech, and then glanced at Lin Manshan, who was standing in the team behind him. He was fair and polite, and spoke nicely. His slightly stiff face suddenly softened.

Just think of it as telling Aman... The green light all over his body converged, Su Yuntao took back his martial spirit and coughed lightly.

"When everyone awakens their martial soul."

After a while, it seemed that he was really tired of being asked. Before Tang San could continue to ask questions, Su Yuntao picked up the package and turned around and walked to the front of the team. He shouted Aman, ran to his side, and asked Tang San to follow him on the other side, leading the children out of the house.

As soon as the door opened, Old Jack came up to him with a nervous look on his face.

"Master Deacon, how are you? Are there any children in our village who can become soul masters this year?"

Su Yuntao suddenly smiled, "Old Jack, congratulations. Among the eight children in your village this year, two have soul power. It's a pity." He shook his head with a regretful expression, and turned to look at Tang San, "This child, He is obviously innately full of soul power, but his martial soul is blue silver grass."

"Lan Yincao! Innately full of soul power? Oh my God."

Old Jack's eyes also turned to Tang San, the look of regret on his face was even worse than that of Su Yuntao. Lan Yin Cao is a waste martial soul recognized by the mainland.

Before Old Jack could continue to speak, Su Yuntao had already put his hand on Lin Manshan's head, looked back, and a look of pity flashed across his face. Just now in the house, he had learned about Lin Manshan's life experience from the children, " Old Jack, according to Aman, you are the grandfather who adopted him. Congratulations, he is another child with soul power, martial soul hatchet, innate soul power level three."

"I want him to join Wuhun Palace, and I came here specifically to ask your opinion."

Hearing this, Old Jack's face suddenly filled with joy, and then he became a little tangled. He looked at Su Yuntao hesitantly, "Master Deacon, you must have known that he is the only one left in the Aman family now."

"In the future, Lao Lin's family will rely on him to continue the family tradition. Although I have adopted Aman, I am not his biological grandfather after all, so it is difficult to make random decisions. The child is still young now, and we can't tell what he wants to do in the future."

"Master Deacon, do you think we can wait until Aman grows up and then let him make his own decision?"

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Su Yuntao looked back at Lin Manshan, his face was tangled, and finally nodded, "Okay."

"Also, Mr. Deacon, our village only has one work-study student quota this year, but two children with soul power have been born." Old Jack said with an embarrassed look, "Look at this, can you be accommodating?"

"Okay, anyway, I went to six villages and couldn't find a child with soul power. I'll give one to your village." Su Yuntao said, took out two pieces of paper from his arms, took out a pen and wrote He wrote it and handed it to Old Jack, "This is the identity certificate of Aman and Tang San. You can just take this and take them to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy in the west of Notting City to report."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Deacon." Old Jack quickly took it and bowed.

"You're welcome, that's how I got here back then." Su Yuntao smiled and took out a small booklet from his arms, "This is a general meditation method compiled by Wuhun Palace. It records how a soul master should do it." Cultivation of soul power and some precautions, there are still three months before the academy starts, although there is not much time, soul masters are generally faster in the early stage, so it is also beneficial to practice early."

"Old Jack, here it is, there isn't much recorded in it, just let the two children take turns reading it."

"Master Su Yuntao, I really don't know how to thank you. How about coming to my house for a casual meal?" Old Jack saluted gratefully and said with sincerity.

"No."

Su Yuntao shook his head and said with a smile: "I still have to rush to the next village. I can't delay for too long."

After that, he strode away under the watch of everyone.

Looking at Su Yuntao's back as he walked away, he brushed aside the occasional looks of disgust and displeasure from the children around him, "Are these children jealous of me?" Tang San's face was calm, and he looked back, just in time to see Lin Manshan, who had a silly smile on his face, saw that the children, their parents, and old Jack all around him had friendly faces and said congratulations.

"A group of people who follow people's influence." He curled his lips, then looked at Old Jack who had handed the pamphlet to Lin Manshan, and sighed secretly: "Human nature is selfish, and it has been like this since ancient times."

He didn't take it seriously in his heart, "It's just a general cultivation method, it's not as powerful as my Xuantian Kung Fu."

While thinking, he quickly ran to Old Jack. Su Yuntao had already left. He could only ask Old Jack, asking the question that he had not had time to ask Su Yuntao in the room just now, but he was eager to find out.

"Grandpa Jack, what is a soul ring? How can a soul master obtain a soul ring?"

"I don't know what a soul ring is. If you want to get a soul ring, it seems that you have to hunt soul beasts. Xiaosan, this question will wait until you enter the academy and become a real soul master. The instructors in the academy should know Teach you." Old Jack turned to look at Tang San with a kind face, "Let's go, grandpa will take you home, and by the way, I will discuss with your father about letting you go to the academy. The brochure will be waiting for you in the afternoon. After reading it, I will send it to you personally."

"Oh." Tang San nodded and asked no more questions.

As the village chief, Old Jack would lead the school-age children in the village every year to the "Martial Soul Hall" in the center of the village to awaken their martial spirits. For convenience, his residence was not far away, while Tang San's residence was in the Holy Soul Village. Close to the westernmost side of the village. After arranging for the other children to be taken back by their parents, and instructing Lin Manshan to go home first, Old Jack took Tang San to the west alone.

Watching the two people leaving, Lin Manshan stuffed the brochure into his arms, turned around and went home without stopping.

Before walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again, bent down and scratched his heels, slightly padded his toes, slipped his hands, straightened up naturally, kept his expression unchanged, and walked forward calmly.

The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, as if my feet suddenly felt itchy and I bent down to scratch them a few times.

As I walked, I opened my palm and glanced, and it turned out to be a copper soul coin.

Putting the soul coin into his pocket, Lin Manshan was silent for a moment, shook his head, and continued to move forward.

"The matter has come to an end. Let's make peace with it as it comes."

Not long after, he approached the residence. Through the bamboo fence, Lin Manshan could clearly see that inside was a concave-shaped wooden house facing south. The periphery near the fence had been cultivated into several vegetable plots, on which various kinds of vegetables were planted. A variety of fresh vegetables.

In front of him, on the southern fence, stood a door made of several wooden boards, less than two meters high. A stone-paved path led directly to the concave courtyard in front of the wooden house along the bottom threshold.

At this time, several old hens were walking leisurely in the open space with more than a dozen chicks.

Near the shade on the left is a stone well covered with moss. A woman who looked to be in her forties was sitting by the stone well with her sleeves rolled up, washing her clothes.

Beside her, a big yellow dog was lying lazily.

"Mom, I'm back." Lin Manshan shouted through the fence.

"Xiao Wu is back." The woman stopped immediately, washed her hands casually, stood up, wiped her apron and looked at Lin Manshan. The big yellow dog on the side quickly straightened up, raised its head and waggled its tail to meet him.

When Lin Manshan approached, the woman asked with a smile and a hint of hope on her face, "Xiao Wu, how is the awakening of the martial spirit?"

"The deacon said that I have level three innate soul power and can be a soul master." Lin Manshan scratched his head and said with a smile.

Old Jack is 63 years old this year, and his wife Chunyan is only 1 year younger than Old Jack. The two were childhood sweethearts, and they got married naturally when they grew up. However, due to her frail health since childhood, Chunyan encountered dystocia when giving birth to her first child and almost died of excessive bleeding on the spot. Old Jack saw that he had given birth to a son and that the family was prosperous. For the sake of his wife's safety, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to have children.

However, Old Jack's son Jason and his daughter-in-law Miao Ni were a bit awesome and gave birth to a granddaughter and three grandchildren one after another.

The eldest granddaughter Jenny is 25 years old and already married. The second grandson, Jerry, is 23 years old this year and is already married. His granddaughter-in-law, Qingcao, is just a few months pregnant and their new house is next door. The third grandson, Jieqi, is 18 years old this year. He is currently married and is discussing a wedding date. The fourth grandson, Jiemeng, is 9 years old and currently lives in the same house with him. According to observations, he is secretly in love with a little girl named Cherry in the village.

In this civilian village where productivity is still relatively backward, and digging and farming is all done by people, Old Jack, a family of three generations, really made Lin Manshan realize the slogans of the older generation that he could only hear in his previous life.

More children, more nourishment, more people, greater strength.

However, even though there were already so many people in the family, Old Jack still took him in and treated him as his own. The woman in front of him, Old Jack's daughter-in-law Miao Ni, his adoptive mother, treated him as her own child. Humans are not like plants, so how can they be ruthless? After many years of getting along with her, he naturally cannot remain indifferent and has already regarded her as his real mother.

He was called Xiaowu because he was the fifth among the grandchildren.

"Oh my god!" Miao Ni's eyes widened. The next second, she quickly clasped her hands and looked at the sky with a pious expression, muttering something in her mouth, "Thank you, thank God for your mercy."

Lin Manshan had never had a soul master in her ancestors, and it was even more unlucky to pass it down to this generation. Only Lin Manshan, a single seedling, died. Now that this single seedling can awaken a martial spirit with soul power, in her opinion, it is a gift from God.