Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province, Holy Soul Village

The morning light slowly kicked off, and another colorful morning came to the world with freshness.

The morning in Holy Soul Village is filled with a quiet atmosphere.

On a big stone at the entrance of the village, a little boy with wheat skin was sweating profusely.

"Four Hundred and Ninety-Seven Times!"

"Four Hundred and Ninety Eight Times!"

“Four Hundred and Ninety-Nine Times!”

"Five...hundreds of times!"

Huh ~

The little boy was sweating profusely, panting, leaning over on the cold stone, turning over. Only then did he notice that an old man was standing beside him at some point.

The old man leaned on a cane, bowed his waist, and looked at him with a smile.

"Ning Qiu, have you finally done it five hundred times today?" The old man showed a kind smile.

"Yes, Grandpa Jack." The little boy named Ning Qiu nodded happily.

"Good boy, work hard, grandpa believes that you can become a glorious soul master!" Old Jack encouraged Ning Qiu.

"Well, thank you Grandpa Jack." Ning Qiu thanked politely.

"Little village chief, did you get up so early to exercise today?"

A carriage carrying vegetables slowly drove past the entrance of the village.

"Yes. Good morning, uncle." Ning Qiu greeted politely.

"Actually, the village chief, you don't have to work so hard. What is people living for? Isn't it for living? Soul Master? Is it so easy for the soul master to become? Our Holy Soul Village has been ten years, and there has never been a child who can become a soul master. Even if you can't become a soul master, we will definitely elect your current village chief." The villager driving the carriage said seriously.

"Thank you uncle. But I still want to try it. Uncle, I'm going to run."

In fact, Ning Qiu is not a person from this world. To be precise, his soul is not a person from this world.

Ning Qiu's previous life was a good citizen who was obedient in the 21st century on a planet called Earth. Because he was hit by a car running a red light across the road, he caught up with the thousand-year period of nine stars, which made the soul travel to this plane.

Ning Qiu's life experience is very pitiful. Just as the authors of the previous life who wrote Douluo fan novels. Yes, Ning Qiu's parents sacrificed to heaven.

Ning Qiu's mother died of dysfunction when she was born in Ning Qiu. Ning Qiu's father was a great soul master of the second ring. He was not buried in the belly of a soul beast, but died in the home of a nobleman.

Ning Qiu's father is an escort. Because he fought with a thief who sneaked into the noble family, he was unfortunately not as good as someone else's skills and was killed by the other party.

Of course, Ning Qiu finally received a pension. As long as he saves money, Ning Qiu can survive smoothly until he becomes an adult.

In the previous six years, Ning Qiu did not fall down every day. Since he could walk, he would follow the knowledge of his previous life and insist on doing push-ups, sit-ups and other homework every day. After several years of hard work, Ning Qiu was finally able to do 500 push-ups! He developed eight-pack abs!

In addition, in his spare time, Ning Qiu will use the knowledge from his previous life to help villagers grow vegetables and raise fish. Especially the vegetable greenhouse technology not only makes the vegetables in Saint Soul Village sell better. Even in winter, Saint Soul Village also sells off-seasonal vegetables.

Due to the technology given by Ning Qiu, the economic income of the Holy Soul Village exploded nearly ten times. On weekdays, villagers call Ning Qiu the village chief. On the surface, Old Jack made it clear that when Ning Qiu became an adult, he would give up the position of village chief to Ning Qiu.

However, in Ning Qiu's heart, since he was able to travel to the Douluo plane he liked in his previous life, he still wanted to become a desirable soul master.

Knowing everything about Douluo, Ning Qiu knew that only by having strong strength can one be respected by others in this world and enjoy a better life.

"Fifteen circles!"

Ning Qiu was panting and sweating profusely, and said happily: "I finally did it today. I ran around the village for fifteen laps, a total of six kilometers!"

"Ning Qiu, are you running again?"

A slightly childish voice came. Ning Qiu looked in the sound and saw a little boy with a wheat color similar to his and healthy skin walking towards him.

"Misser, have you gone to Watch the Sun Peak again to watch the sunrise?" Ning Qiu greeted with a smile.

"Well. I'm not as lazy as you, I'm too lazy." The little boy nodded and said modestly.

"Miss San, you are joking." A deep gaze flashed in Ning Qiu's eyes.

Knowing the storyline of Douluo, Ning Qiu knew that the little boy he called the mistress in front of him would be Tang San, who would become the supreme god Shura, the god in the divine world in the future.

Ning Qiu knew very well that Tang San was not lazy.

Every day when it was just dawn, Tang San would get up and climb to the Sun Watching Peak at the entrance of the village. Tang San said that he liked watching the sunrise. Ning Qiu, the only one in the Holy Soul Village, knew that Tang San was secretly practicing his unique skills in the Tang Sect.

Ning Qiu didn't know what the authors who wrote Douluo fan literature in his previous life thought that by kneeling down and licking Tang San, Tang San could teach Tang San the unique skills of the Tang family. What exactly did he think in his heart.

Tang Sanji was scheming and even hid a Haotian Hammer. The so-called unique skills of the Tang clan were not taught even the Shrek Seven Monsters, Xiao Wu did not teach, and even his father Tang Hao did not tell him. How could he teach an outsider who could not make him believe in Tang San!

Looking at Ning Qiu's eyes, Tang San felt a sense of heart. For some reason, under Ning Qiu's eyes just now, he actually had the illusion of being seen through. It seemed that he was standing naked in front of the other party just now.

"Miss San, Ning Qiu, you are all here. Well, it's very good, let's go with me!"

At some point, Old Jack went back and led his six children toward him.

"Okay, Grandpa Jack!"

"Okay, Grandpa Jack!"

Ning Qiu and Tang San followed Old Jack to the center of the village.

Old Jack looked at the stone pillar with handprints in the small square, and began his annual catchphrase and encouraged him: "Children, have you seen it? This is the handprint left by the Soul Saint of our village. This is the glory of our village!"

call out

Just then, a sound of wind broke out sounded. Ning Qiu and Tang San noticed it, and their eyes looked in the same direction.

There, a figure climbed over the roof. When the figure climbed to the highest building, its figure flowed into the air, a very beautiful 180-degree flip came. Finally, it was as light as a feather and fell steadily on the ground.

Knowing the storyline of Douluo, Ning Qiu knew that the young man in front of him was wearing a white uniform and a badge with three crossed sword patterns on his chest, Su Yuntao, the tool of the Douluo plane martial soul awakening.

"Dear Master of War Soul, I'm going to trouble you again this time."

"I don't have much time, let's start!"

"Children, this is a deacon from the Martial Soul Hall in Notting City, Master Su Yuntao. You must cooperate with him and awaken your martial souls. Grandpa is looking forward to someone of you who can become a soul master!"

"Okay, you say this every year. Do you really think it's easy to become a soul master?"

"Yes, only the inheritors of various sects are the easiest to become soul masters."

Su Yuntao and Old Jack were chatting, but the gate of the branch hall of the Wuhun Hall had already opened on the other side.

"Ning Qiu, why are you still standing here? Go in quickly!"

When the old Jack saw Ning Qiu standing still, he stood at the gate in a daze, and gently patted Ning Qiu's shoulder.

"Um."
Chapter completed!