Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 17: Title Douluo was born!
Wang Feng just used it with an experimental mentality.
Looking at Su Yuntao steadily, watching Brother Tao's changes, Wang Feng gave Jinlian, the first form, a few points higher in his heart.
A few minutes passed.
Su Yuntao slowly stood up and coughed a few times, trying to relieve his shameful state just now.
A little smile appeared on his face:
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be able to break through and improve my soul power at this time. I didn't fight in vain in this battle, kid, just take it as a draw."
Su Yuntao also thought that because of this all-out battle, his soul power had temporarily increased.
There is no doubt that Wang Feng is responsible.
It's totally unexpected!
After saying the word tie.
Su Yuntao felt a little embarrassed.
I am a dignified great soul master, using the spirit possession, and even the use of soul skills, to reluctantly suppress and defeat this little devil.
Otherwise, I would have been beaten to the ground by this kid just now...
It's shameful to think about it.
'As expected of the innate soul power, even if the martial soul is useless, the soul power is real! This kid must have been training hard these days. ’
Su Yuntao thought to himself, 'After all, I would feel very hard to carry that 200 jin iron tool for me. I still have to praise him...'
Thinking like this, Su Yuntao walked over, patted Wang Feng's shoulder, and a smile appeared on his stern face:
"Little devil, when you are six years old, you will be able to tie with one of my great soul masters. You are proud enough, even if your martial soul is useless, but if you keep going like this, you might become a strong soul master by then. !”
"..." Wang Feng.
Looking at 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 lose just now, so you don't want to hurt me..."
In the battle with Su Yuntao, Wang Feng's purpose was not to defeat him.
It's just to test his own strength, about what level he is, and to develop the ability to use the golden lotus.
I also want to know that in the battle of the soul master, the ability of the golden lotus can achieve specific effects.
After all, that little bird that day was just an ordinary little animal.
Soul masters, but human beings.
"Cough, work hard!"
Su Yuntao's face was even more embarrassing, "I'll go back first. By the way, the follow-up story of the soul breaking the sky, next time we meet, you must give it to me!"
"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.
It's a little weird to upgrade, but it's more of a surprise!
Wang Feng snickered a few times: "Brother Tao has already been used by me completely... Well, my physical quality should be similar to that of Brother Tao, who has a spirit possessed, and is equivalent to a great soul master. If you use tenth-level soul power, you should not be afraid of the great soul master, even if you can't win, you can't lose."
"On the contrary, the role of the golden lotus in the first form is far beyond my imagination."
Wang Feng sighed in his heart.
It can heal and recover, and it can also increase the level of soul power!
There is also a strange ability...
Can be used forward or reverse!
Just like just now, if Su Yuntao was in a good mood and made his own move, he would definitely lose!
It can be said that it is already terrifyingly strong!
This is just the ability attached to the pure golden lotus itself!
"In just four months, for me, a former salted fish, I have already walked the road of Brother Tao for more than 20 years. That's ok."
Wang Feng picked up the iron protective gear on the ground, "Next, you should leave the Holy Spirit Village and go to the Junior Spirit Master Academy in Notting City. After all, you have to eat one bite at a time, so you have to take it one step at a time. The outfit…”
"The step is too big, it's easy to pull the egg."
While thinking about it, Wang Feng returned to the Holy Spirit 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, I went to Notting City, but don't forget us? My little Cui'er is still waiting for you."
An aunt waved at Wang Feng.
"..." Wang Feng was speechless, looking at the aunt's baby.
"Xiao Feng, go to Notting City, remember to go home often, our village is your home!"
An uncle came over, took a column of fruits, and handed it to Wang Feng and Tang San.
"Okay, Uncle Li." Wang Feng waved his hand, "This is not a long trip. It's a half-day trip to Notting City, don't make it look like I'm going to a very far place."
In the past two years, Wang Feng has made great contributions to the development of the village.
Although it was just an idea, most of the villagers were very grateful to Wang Feng for this.
Usually, Wang Feng is very warmly invited to go door-to-door for dinner.
Three months ago, just after the awakening of the martial spirit, Ben also held a small banquet for Wang Feng and Tang San.
However, Wang Feng thought it was troublesome and refused directly.
"You child, all day long! Your children go on a long trip to Notting City. Do you have any relatives or friends? You and Tang San should support and take care of each other, but don't let people look down on our Holy Spirit Village. ."
A woman stepped forward and reprimanded.
"Understood, Aunt Mei." Wang Feng laughed a few times.
"Brother Feng, you have become a soul master, come back to see us!"
To be honest, in the past few years, the people in the village have had a good relationship with him.
It's just that I'm usually too lazy to order. Although there are many invitations, Wang Feng rarely visits.
Tang San is on the side, looking at Brother Feng with some envy.
Brother Feng is amazing. If it was him, it wouldn't work.
Most of these aunts, uncles, and aunts came to see Brother Feng off. Well, they also included themselves.
Not long after, old Jack hurried over.
"Xiao Feng, Xiao San, let's go."
Old Jack said with a serious expression.
Tang San nodded.
"Wait."
Wang Feng suddenly shouted.
"Xiao Feng, do you have anything else to do?" Old Jack asked.
"Hey hey."
Wang Feng laughed twice, and suddenly walked to the stone pillar with the handprint of the Soul Sacred in the center~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone was a little puzzled and didn't know what this kid wanted to do.
I saw Wang Feng, jumped high, adjusted to the top of the stone pillar, and then printed it directly with a small slap!
Bang!
I saw a handprint, clearly visible on the stone pillar.
Wang Feng landed on the ground smoothly and said seriously:
"Okay, in the future, our Holy Soul Village will not only be born with soul saints."
"Title Douluo was born!"
After speaking, Wang Feng walked up to Tang San and said:
"Little San, you should also press one and be a mark. Maybe when we become Titled Douluo that day, this will be a holy place for thousands of people to worship."
"The fee will naturally be higher!"
"..." Tang San's head was full of black lines.
"Brother Feng, you are so thick-skinned. You are not even a soul master! You are still titled Douluo, do you know what a titled Douluo is?"
A little boy behind said with a smile.
Wang Fengneng glared at the little boy and said:
"You know the shit."
"..." Little boy.
Old Jack also blushed slightly with embarrassment, glared at Wang Feng, and pulled Wang Feng directly out of the village gate.
Under the soft sunlight, the backs of the three were pulled long.
Everyone glanced at the little handprint, and there was a smile on their faces.
At the blacksmith shop in the distance, Tang Hao also looked at the small handprint and smiled in a low voice:
"This maple boy, his ambition is not small, he is titled Douluo..."
"But even if you become a Title Douluo, what can you do? In the end, you can't even protect your loved ones..."
The long and vicissitudes of life sighed softly, but it could not reach the ears of the three people who had gone away...