Xiaogan Village.

Village chief Jerry put on his best clothes early in the morning and waited at the village gate.

Today is the day when another group of children in their village wake up their martial souls when they reach the age of six.

Usually at this time, the soul masters of the Great City closest to their village and the Soul Masters in the Wushun Hall in Fran City would send people to awaken the martial souls for their children.

According to previous practice, the Soul Master should arrive around 8 o'clock in the morning.

However, it is already 8:30 now, why haven’t you seen anyone yet?

"What the hell is going on..." Jerry paced back and forth at the entrance of the village anxiously.

Faced with this situation, he had no other choice but to wait at the door honestly.

"Oh, I hope a good seedling will appear in the village today." Bored, Jerry could only think of something else to distract himself so that he would not be too anxious.

Two years ago, there was no child with half-level soul power in their village, which made him disappointed for a long time.

There was one two years ago.

That child has one and a half levels of soul power.

Although the Soul Master said that this talent was not high, it was enough to make the entire village ecstatic.

As long as you have soul power, it means that you can appear a soul master, which means you don’t have to be an ordinary person, with your face facing the loess and your back facing the sky.

Even if he is just a low-level tenth-level soul master, the subsidy for a golden soul coin obtained from the Spirit Hall every month is enough to make him live a comfortable life.

Not to mention, the deacon of the Spirit Hall also said that if you practice this talent for twenty years, you will not have the chance to become a great soul master.

Oh my God! Great Soul Master! Subsidy for ten golden soul coins per month! The child's parents almost fainted after learning the news.

You know, their family’s total income is only a little more than two Golden Soul Coins in a year.

Everyone envies it. All families whose children are under six years old expect their children to have soul power, and some parents will touch their children who have awakened their martial souls and sigh.

Jerry was happy for the child because, as the village chief, in his opinion, the more powerful the children who go out in his own village, the more likely their village will take off.

Therefore, the more qualified children, the better...

While thinking about this, Jerry was a little confused.

"Why... please ask, is this Xiaogan Village?"

"Hmm?" Jerry came to his senses and his eyes refocused.

Only then did he realize that from somewhere, there was a middle-aged man in red and white clothes in front of him.

"This is Xiaogan Village. I am the village chief Jerry. May I ask..." Jerry asked carefully.

Although the farthest road I have ever walked in my life is just the distance from Xiaogan Village to Fran City, and the most powerful soul master I have ever seen is the Soul Master, but after all, it has more than 60 years of experience, Jerry still has some eyesight.

The man in front of him is handsome, tall and elegant. Although the clothes on his body are not luxurious, Jerry still recognizes that this fabric is definitely the best material he has ever seen.

This is a big shot!

"Oh, is that right here?" The visitor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, what's the icon that bastard gave me? I made me go wrong several times!" The man cursed.

"That, sir, you are..." Jerry's forehead sweated slightly.

"Oh, I'm the one who came to awaken the martial souls for the children in your village." The middle-aged man said casually.

"So it's you?" Jerry said in surprise.

"But, didn't it be that Lord Yang came in previous years?"

"Mr. Yang? Who? I don't know him." The middle-aged man shook his head decisively.

"This..." Jerry hesitated for a moment.

Should he bring this man in?

First of all, he had never seen this man before, and it was not the Deacon Yang of the Martial Soul Hall that he had agreed to, so he could not confirm the authenticity of this man's identity.

However, this man didn't seem to be lying. Moreover, after he said that he seemed to be a soul master, and he couldn't seem to refuse...

Seeing that Jerry didn't move for a long time, the middle-aged man frowned impatiently, and then an additional badge appeared on his hand.

"Here, do you recognize this?"

"Is this the symbol of the deacon in the Spirit Hall?" Jerry looked carefully and said uncertainly.

He had seen similar badges in the deacon Yang who came to their village. However, there were only three cloud patterns on the deacon's badges, while there were four badges.

"Since you recognize it, you can take me in?" the middle-aged man urged.

"This... OK." Jerry hesitated for a moment and finally said.

Although he was unable to be completely sure, he did not dare to offend a soul master after all.

Such a big man probably wouldn't be joking with him, an ordinary person...

Walking on the road to the village, the middle-aged man kept looking around, as if he had never seen such a village before.

But Jerry didn't doubt it much.

In his opinion, those who can become soul masters are likely to be born to nobles, and it is normal that they have never seen these rural scenery.

However, his guess seemed to be a little problem.

At this moment, the soul master in his eyes was...

"This village is much bigger than the Holy Soul Village." Ye Yao thought.

That's right, it was Ye Yao who came to this remote village to awaken his martial soul to children of appropriate age.

As for why...

Ye Yao said he didn't want to mention this.

Just yesterday, because he was bored, he agreed to the challenge of the guy named Anyi.

Two fights one, two soul sects, and one soul emperor is beaten.

He claimed to be the fifth and sixth soul skill, and as long as An Yi can survive ten moves, he will win.

However, the final result was that An Yi, with the full blessing of Lea, used his four soul skills one after another.

Then……

Failed.

Ye Yao was very graceful and waited for him to use all his soul skills before he knocked him down with one sword.

That's right, Anyi has supported five moves in total.

Then, An Yi, who admitted to the gambling, even though his expression was a little distorted with fear, still forced himself to finish the two flower fairy cakes in Ye Yao's hand.

And then...

"I can't do it anymore..." An Yi's face was pale, and he barely stood firm with his hands.

"Didn't I just eat two cakes? As for?" Ye Yao sat on the bluestone beside him and said disdainfully.

Before he could finish his words, An Yi turned his head to the side again and vomited all over the floor.

Lea hid aside in disgust and sighed as she looked at An Yi.

"This is the fifth time you... I have to go to another village to awaken your martial soul tomorrow..."

"Leya, I may not be able to do it..." An Yi sat on the ground and moaned.

Ye Yao was too lazy to watch, so he decided to run away.

I saw a man vomiting so hard that he wouldn’t feel good when he went to the city to eat?

"Hey, wait!" An Yi shouted, struggling.

"What else?" Ye Yao asked with his head turned around.

"Your name is Mordred, right?"

"yes."

"Okay, please help us go to the village tomorrow..."

"Cha? Why should I help you?" Ye Yao sneered.

"Because you have made me like this now! I can't go anymore. As the culprit, you must help me complete the tasks I haven't completed!" The comfortable fox tail revealed.

"What! What is your reason!" Ye Yao was furious.

Can this still be used to cheat me?

"You can't go again in two days!"

"No! The Flower God Festival will be here in two days!" An Yi said with confidence.

"I..." Ye Yao was so angry.

"I don't care! I can't do it anyway!" An Yi lay on the ground and rolled around, cheating.
To be continued...