Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Wang Feng just used it with an experimental mentality.

Looking intently at Su Yuntao and Brother Tao's changes, Wang Feng once again gave a higher rating to Jin Lian in his first form.

After about a few minutes.

Su Yuntao slowly stood up and coughed a few times, trying to relieve his embarrassing state just now.

There was a bit of a smile on his face:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I could break through and improve my soul power at this time. I didn't fight this battle in vain, kid, let's just treat it as a draw."

Su Yuntao only thought that because of this all-out battle, his soul power was temporarily enhanced.

There was no doubt that Wang Feng was responsible.

Totally unexpected!

After saying the word "tie".

Su Yuntao felt a little embarrassed.

Being a great soul master, he used martial arts to possess him and even used soul skills to barely suppress and defeat this brat.

Otherwise, I would have definitely been beaten to the ground by this kid just now...

It's embarrassing to think about it.

‘As expected of being born with full soul power, even if the martial soul is useless, the soul power is real! This kid must have been training very hard these days. ’

Su Yuntao thought in his mind, 'After all, it will be very difficult for me to carry those two hundred kilograms of iron tools. I still have to praise him...'

Thinking like this, Su Yuntao walked over, patted Wang Feng on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his stern face:

"Kid, when you are six years old, you can tie with one of my great soul masters. You are proud enough. Even if your martial soul is useless, if you keep going like this, you may really become a strong man by then!"

"..." Wang Feng.

Seeing Brother Tao's confident smile, Wang Feng felt that his goal had been achieved, and pretended to be very surprised and said:

"Really? Master Su, I thought you saw me losing just now, so you stopped and didn't want to hurt me..."

In the battle with Su Yuntao, Wang Feng's purpose was not to defeat him.

Just to test my own strength, what level it is, and to develop the ability to use Golden Lotus.

I also want to know what specific effects Golden Lotus's ability can achieve in the soul master's battle.

After all, that little bird that day was just an ordinary little animal.

Soul masters are human beings.

"Ahem, come on, work hard!"

Su Yuntao's face became even more embarrassed, "I'm going back first. By the way, the follow-up story of Soul Breaking the Sky, you must give it to me next time we meet!"

"No problem." Wang Feng said with a smile.

After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

In this battle, he felt that his soul power had increased by one level, and the injury on his chest seemed to have recovered.

The improvement is a bit weird, but more of a surprise!

Wang Feng secretly laughed a few times: "Brother Tao has been completely exploited by me... Well, my physical fitness should be almost the same as that of Brother Tao who is possessed by a martial spirit, and is equivalent to a great soul master. If I use A tenth level soul power shouldn't be afraid of a great soul master, even if you can't win, you can't lose."

"On the contrary, the effect of the first form of Golden Lotus is far beyond my imagination."

Wang Feng sighed in his heart.

It can heal and restore, and it can also increase the soul power level!

There is also a strange ability...

It can be used in both forward and reverse directions!

Just like just now, if Su Yuntao took action himself when he was in a good mood, he would definitely be defeated!

It can be said that it is already terrifyingly strong!

This is just the ability of the pure golden lotus itself!

"In just four months, for me, a former salty fish, I have already completed the journey that Brother Tao has taken for more than 20 years. That's it."

Wang Feng picked up the iron protective gear on the ground, "Next, we should leave the Holy Soul Village and go to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City. After all, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to pretend step by step... "

"The steps are too big, it's easy to pull the balls."

While thinking about it, Wang Feng returned to Holy Soul Village.

Two days later.

Wang Feng and Tang San came to the center of the village, carrying a small burden.

Today is the day to go to Notting City.

Behind, stood many villagers of Holy Soul Village.

"Xiao Feng, don't forget us when you go to Notting City? My little Cui'er is still waiting for you."

An aunt waved towards Wang Feng.

"..." Wang Feng was speechless, looking at the aunt's infant child.

"Xiao Feng, when you go to Notting City, remember to come home often. Our village is your home!"

An uncle came over, holding a column of fruits and handed them to Wang Feng and Tang San.

"Okay, Uncle Li." Wang Feng waved his hand, "This is not a long trip. It's half a day's journey from Notting City. Don't act like I'm going somewhere far away."

In the past two years, the village has developed vigorously, and Wang Feng has contributed a lot to it.

Although it was just an idea, most people in the village were very grateful to Wang Feng for it.

Usually, Wang Feng is very enthusiastically invited to eat from door to door.

Three months ago, after Gang Wuhun's awakening, Ben held a small banquet specifically for Wang Feng and Tang San.

However, Wang Feng found it troublesome and refused directly.

"You kids, all day long! You kids went on a long trip to Notting City. Do you have any relatives or friends? You and Tang San should protect and take care of each other, but don't let people look down on us in Holy Soul Village."

A woman came forward and scolded him.

"I know, Aunt Mei." Wang Feng laughed a few times.

"Brother Feng has become a soul master and is coming back to see us!"

To be honest, in the past few years, the people in the village have had a good relationship with him.

He was just too lazy to do anything at all. Although there were many invitations, Wang Feng rarely visited him. Most of the time, he was just imagining things by himself.

Tang San was on the side, looking at Brother Feng with some envy.

Brother Feng is so awesome. If it were him, it wouldn't work.

Most of these aunts, uncles and aunts came to see Brother Feng off, well, they also came with them.

Not long after, old Jack hurried over.

"Xiao Feng, mistress, let's go."

Old Jack said with a serious face.

Tang San nodded.

"and many more."

Wang Feng suddenly shouted.

"Xiao Feng, do you have anything else?" Old Jack asked.

"hey-hey."

Wang Feng laughed twice and suddenly walked to the stone pillar with the soul saint's handprint erected in the center.

Everyone was a little confused and didn't know what this kid wanted to do.

I saw Wang Feng leaping high, moving to the top of the stone pillar, and then printed it directly with a small slap!

boom!

Only a handprint can be seen clearly appearing on the stone pillar.

Wang Feng landed smoothly on the ground and said seriously:

"Okay, from now on our Holy Soul Village will not only give birth to Soul Saints."

"There was also a titled Douluo born!"

After saying that, Wang Feng walked up to Tang San and said:

"Xiaosan, you can press one as well as a seal. Maybe when we become titled Douluo, this will be a holy place for thousands of people to worship."

"The charges will naturally be higher!"

"..." Tang San's head was covered with black lines.

"Brother Feng, you are so shameless. You are not even a soul master! You are also titled Douluo. Do you know what a titled Douluo is?"

A little boy behind said with a smile.

Wang Fengneng glared at the little brat and said:

"You know shit."

"……"little boy.

Old Jack's face turned red with embarrassment. He glared at Wang Feng and pulled Wang Feng directly out of the village gate.

Under the soft sunlight, the three people's backs were stretched out.

Everyone took a look at the small handprint, and there was a hint of humor on their faces.

In the blacksmith shop in the distance, Tang Hao also looked at the small handprint and smiled in a low voice:

"This kid Feng is extremely ambitious. He is titled Douluo..."

"But even if you become a titled Douluo, what can you do? In the end, you can't even protect the one you love..."

A long sigh of vicissitudes of life sounded softly, but it could not reach the ears of the three people who were far away...