Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 6 Damn it, Old Jack doesn’t want Tang San anymore

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"Master···Da···"

Looking up at Su Yuntao who was gradually disappearing from his field of vision, Old Jack, who had been waiting in front of the hall door and wandered around, stretched out his wrinkled arms in vain.

"Mistress, wait..."

Unable to stop Su Yuntao, Old Jack turned around to stop Su Yuntao with a puzzled face, but the latter also fled the Awakening Hall as if he was running away.

"What's wrong with this? Even if the result is not good, it won't happen to everyone!"

Old Jack grimaced and sighed.

Regarding the outcome of his awakening, he was certain in his mind. Looking at Yan Yi walking slowly towards him, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh again.

The face covered with ravines was even more wrinkled.

"This miserable child, has this last hope been completely cut off?"

When the other unsuccessful children in the hall left one after another, leaving only Tang San and Yan Yi, whom he had raised since childhood, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.

maybe

perhaps

Maybe these two kids can really create miracles.

but

Leaving Su Yuntao without saying goodbye made his heart, which thought he had seen through everything, tortured.

Seeing Old Jack waiting for him, Yan Yi couldn't help but quicken his pace. His pale face was full of smiles. He wanted to share the joyful news with the old man who loved him as soon as possible.

"Grandpa Jack, I..."

"Ouch, my little ancestor, stop it!"

Unexpectedly, when Old Jack saw Yan Yi trotting all the way, he hurriedly walked up to him with a cane, and kept complaining: "You kid, you don't know your own body well? What if you are running so fast, what if you cough up blood again?" ···”

He stretched out his arm to support Jack's skinny arm, not showing any signs of boredom with his rambling words, but just waiting for him to finish with a smile on his face.

"... Becoming a soul master is not that difficult. After so many years in our Holy Soul Village, how many people can actually become soul masters? So, Xiao Yan, even if you don't succeed, it's not a big deal. "

Old Jack seemed to be particularly nagging today. He patted Yan Yi's back gently and muttered. He didn't know whether he was comforting Yan Yi or comforting himself.

Yan Yi pursed his lips tightly, he understood what Old Jack meant.

Yoshihisa

Old Jack's nagging was finally over, and their home was within easy reach.

After entering the house and helping old Jack sit down, Yan Yi grinned and raised two fingers, "Grandpa Jack, I have two pieces of news now, one good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Good news? Bad news?"

Old Jack, who had come out of his previous depression, glared at Yan Yi angrily. This brat also used this trick to fool Yan Yi after seeing a doctor two years ago.

The bad news is that there is no cure for his disease, but the good news is that he is still alive and well, and the doctor doesn't charge any fees.

"You brat, you know how to be smooth-tongued and talk when you have something to say."

"hey-hey."

Yan Yi smiled and put away one finger, "Then...the bad news is that the martial arts spirits of Xiao San'er and I are useless. That uncle...that master said it himself."

Didn't tell the awakening as bad news?

Old Jack, who has been well versed in strict methods over the years, has brightened his cloudy eyes. A glimmer of hope arose in his heart, and his voice trembled, "So... what about the good news?"

"The good news is that Xiao San'er and I are both born with full soul power, which means we can cultivate..."

"Good, good, good!"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of old hands tightly held Yan Yi's hand, trembling uncontrollably.

this moment

Old Jack, who has always talked about the glory of Holy Soul Village, is no longer the village chief who hopes that Holy Soul Village will rise again.

"As long as you can practice, that's good. If you can practice, that's good. In this way, there will be no problem with your body."

What is innate full soul power? This is too far away for Old Jack, but this does not hinder the excitement in his heart at this moment.

Over the years, he had learned something about innate soul power from Su Yuntao. As long as he had soul power, he could practice it.

As for Yan Yi's frail body, as long as he can cultivate, his illness will definitely get better.

After years of unsuccessfully seeking medical treatment, Old Jack placed all his hopes on the martial arts awakening ceremony when Yan Yi was six years old.

As the head of a small village, he has a simple point of view. As long as he can cultivate, wealth, power, and even a strong body can be obtained.

"Grandpa, Xiao San'er has also awakened. He can also practice and become a soul master."

When Yan saw that Old Jack completely ignored Tang San's matter, he couldn't help but mention it again.

Although he hated guys with Tang San's personality from the bottom of his heart, he understood very well how important it was for the old Jack, who regarded Holy Soul Village as another of his children, to have two soul masters who could practice in the village.

But at this time, Old Jack had already forgotten about Tang San.

Yoshihisa

Old Jack, who finally calmed down, looked at Yan Yi who was boiling water and said with some confusion: "Xiao Yan, what did you say happened to Xiao San just now?"

"He is also born with full soul power. According to the master, in a sense, Xiao San'er and I are both geniuses, but our martial souls are a bit poor."

"Oh."

Old Jack's reaction was exceptionally calm.

I don't know whether it was because Yan Yi was able to practice before, or the physical problems he was worried about over the years were solved, or something else. Old Jack didn't care at all, and then asked as if he remembered something: "What did you just say? Can Xiao San also practice?"

"Well, yes!"

Yan Yi glanced at the gloomy old Jack with some strangeness.

Isn't this a good thing?

There are two soul masters in the village. Even if their martial souls are not good, they can still feed the village. Although Yan Yi has no hope for a white-eyed wolf like Tang San, Old Jack doesn't know.

There was silence in the room for a while, except for the crackling sound of charcoal on the stove.

His face was gloomy and he was silent for a long time.

Old Jack said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Yan, grandpa has been thinking about it for a long time. The place of work-study student in the college is still reserved for you. As for the junior three..."

After a moment of silence, Old Jack continued: "With the temperament of his alcoholic father, he will not compete with you for this work-study student spot. When you enter the college, you can spend money to hire other work-study students. Help you work, so your body..."

"Huh? Grandpa Jack, are you serious?"

Yan Yi was extremely surprised. He looked up at Old Jack, only to find that he was not just talking, but had already made up his mind.

You know, Tang Hao's reputation in Holy Soul Village at this time was not good. He drank all day long. If he didn't have good blacksmithing skills, Old Jack wouldn't even want to keep this guy in the first place.

With the temperament he has shown over the years, if Tang San is really denied a place as a work-study student, it would be impossible for Tang Hao to let Tang San go to the academy in the eyes of the villagers.

That is

Old Jack planned to strangle the future of the protagonist Tang San, just to make his life in the academy more comfortable.

"Anyway, didn't you just say that Xiaosan's martial spirit is a useless martial spirit, so simply..."

(End of this chapter)