Douluo: I have a fatal mission board

Su Yuntao and the old village chief were stunned at the same time, looking at the two children with some confusion.

"Mistress, do you know this young master?"

"Xiaofan, have you been to Holy Soul Village?"

Zhao Fan and Tang San looked at each other for a while, and then smiled.

Zhao Fan smiled strangely and turned around to face Su Yuntao.

"Brother Tao, you'd better help them awaken first. Tang San and I have some things to do and we have to leave for a while."

The old village chief quickly spoke after hearing this.

The soul master is a master in his world. Isn't it insulting to ask the soul master to wait for a child?

But before he could say anything, Su Yuntao had already nodded in agreement.

"Okay, but we have to hurry up, we are in a hurry."

"I know, don't worry, it won't take long."

He still believed what Zhao Fan said. Without saying anything, he turned to the old village chief and said:

"Village chief, let's get started."

"Ah? Oh, ok, right away, right away; children, follow Master Soul Master in quickly. Xiao San, don't let Master Soul Master wait for too long, remember to hurry up."

"Got it, Grandpa Jack."

.........

This is a hillside with a height of 100 meters. Of course, this hillside may be a hill in other worlds.

Down the hillside, two short figures were chasing each other; from time to time, they even bumped into each other.

In the woods, leaves are falling bustlingly; because it is summer, even if the ground is covered, the trees are still lush with leaves.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Fan bent down and wiped his sweat, and his breathing was a little short.

Looking at Tang San who was already sitting next to him, he stretched out his hand and handed over a handkerchief.

"Just wipe it, you can't wipe it clean with your hands."

Tang San smiled lightly and grabbed it.

Although the first commandment of Xuantian Baolu is "never show your true strength in front of people you cannot fully trust.", he has never been suspicious of Zhao Fan.

Whether it's the past life or the present time when we meet again.

After resting for a while, Zhao Fan reached out to pull Tang San up and patted the leaves and grass clippings behind him.

"Zhao Fan, I never thought that I would meet you again after reincarnation."

Tang San's feeling of surprise has not subsided yet, and his face is full of joy.

Zhao Fan looked him up and down carefully and bumped his shoulder teasingly.

Tang San didn't pay attention, but turned back.

"What happened? How did you become so thin? Remember that you used to study hidden weapons for days and nights without eating or drinking, and it wasn't as serious as it is now?"

Tang San smiled without saying a word and didn't answer.

The two of them had fought just now, and if he didn't use hidden weapons, he would be slightly inferior.

A lot of time had passed, and they walked and chatted slowly along the path they came from.

In the relaxed words, Tang San also understood the reason why Zhao Fan came to this world.

He was very moved, but he didn't say it out loud, but kept it in his heart.

In his previous life, he had entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the help of Zhao Fan, and Zhao Fan had also obtained some difficult metal materials from the inner sect sister; twenty-nine years of friendship had gone down in price.

"By the way, Tang San, after the awakening is completed, do you want to go to the academy directly under the Spirit Hall? Come with me."

They were almost reaching the cabin when Zhao Fan suddenly put his arm around Tang San's shoulders and asked with a close face.

Tang San pulled away the hand on his right shoulder with a look of helplessness, but his steps didn't change at all.

"Martial Soul Hall? Where is that place? And I haven't awakened yet. How do you know I will definitely have talent? I heard from Grandpa Jack that it seems difficult to find a soul master among civilians."

Zhao Fan was in a good mood. He put his hands on the back of his neck, raised his head and walked forward.

"Of course it's because of Xuantian Kung. As long as you get started with Xuantian Kung, you must have innate soul power."

He turned to look at Tang San and saw that he still looked confused and eager for answers.

Zhao Fan waved his hand and quickly ended the topic.

"Forget it, forget it, you will know when you awaken your martial soul, and I won't waste my time talking to you."

Tang San nodded, extinguishing the flame of curiosity.

.........

The wooden door opened, and Su Yuntao was standing at the front waiting for them.

Tang San was a little nervous. This situation was just like when Mr. Tang Da touched the bones of his hand; if the hand's innate dexterity was insufficient, even the outer sect would not be qualified to enter.

"Go ahead, trust me, you can do it."

Zhao Fan encouraged him softly from the side.

Then, there is the same awakening process.

The martial soul awakens and the soul power is tested.

.........

After leaving the cabin, Zhao Fan patted Tang San on the shoulder.

He really didn't expect this result.

Innately full of soul power, Blue Silver Grass martial soul? how to say? It's really God's will.

Not far away, the old village chief, whose whole body exuded a nervous aura, pulled Su Yuntao aside and carefully asked certain things.

At first I was happy and excited, and then I sighed in despair.

Suddenly, the task board flashed in front of Zhao Fan again.

【Daily tasks! 】

[Congratulations (_), you are reunited with your best friend again. At this time, your best friend is heartbroken. In order to comfort him, you decided to go to his house to cook a sumptuous meal in person and heal with delicious food. he! 】

【Mission props! One bag of chicken essence, one bag of MSG, one bag of cumin, and one bag of spicy powder. 】

【mission rewards! Meditation double boost card! (10 days)】

Zhao Fan looked at the task board and blinked, then looked at the taciturn Tang San next to him.

Are you sure he is heartbroken? I've never seen him like that in my last life or this life, okay?

Even if he committed suicide because of ghosts and worries, it would be extremely disappointing and disheartening.

Su Yuntao came over after talking to the old village chief. The old village chief looked at Tang San and couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of heartache and pity.

"Xiaofan, it's time for us to go."

"Brother Tao, you can go to the next village by yourself. I'm going to stay in the Holy Soul Village for a while."

Tang San raised his head with a look of astonishment on his face, but soon returned to normal.

Su Yuntao glanced at Tang San and nodded after thinking for a while.

"Okay, then I'll come back to pick you up in the afternoon. My little friend, where is the general location of your home?"

Tang San frowned and thought for a few seconds.

"My house is an earthen house in the southwest corner of the village. There is a blacksmith sign on the door. It should be easy to recognize."

Su Yuntao nodded, expressing understanding.

"Yeah, I got it."

"Xiaofan, remember not to run around this afternoon. Just stay at your friend's house and wait for me."

"I know, I know, I'm not a three-year-old child, so I don't need to be so verbose."

But you are six years old, so you are no longer a child at the age of six?

Everyone on the side complained in their hearts.

But this was a child who was related to the soul master, and they didn't dare to say it openly.

Su Yuntao said nothing more, glanced at Zhao Fan, and immediately ran out of the village.

Only the old village chief and a group of children were left at the scene. Zhao Fan put his right hand on Tang San's shoulder again, pulling him towards the direction they came from.

Tang San turned back to look at the old village chief and shouted quickly:

"Grandpa Jack, we are leaving first."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

On the dirt road, two short figures drifted away.

The old village chief looked at the two of them, stroking his long white beard and chuckled.

"Children, let's go home with Grandpa Jack."