Chapter 8 Su Yuntao
The reason Holy Soul Village is doing so well these days is naturally not just because of the increased yield of various crops. Wang Feng watched with a smile as many tourists and travelers walked in from outside the village, stopped in front of the stone pillar, and finally stayed behind obediently. At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly heard a voice filled with slight dissatisfaction. Colorful flowers had been planted on both sides of the road. Su Yuntao was stunned. He looked at the child's back, stepped forward, reached out his hand, and then hesitated, as if wanting to stop the child... "Wow, how hateful! How can you not finish the introduction?" Otherwise, for a modern shut-in like Wang Feng from the twenty-first century, getting used to the bitter life of a rural village like Holy Soul Village, similar to the 1970s or 80s, would have been impossible. Walking on the ground, Wang Feng examined the surroundings of Holy Soul Village, observing the changes in the village over the past few years... "Xiao Yan is the village's hope. He is gifted, and the villagers have high hopes for him, all believing he will awaken a powerful martial soul and become a formidable Spirit Master. However, on the day of the martial soul awakening, Xiao Yan did not awaken a martial soul. He... did not have the aptitude to become a Spirit Master, even though many other children did." After helping Tang San back to the village, Wang Feng did not go to Tang San's house, but returned to his own. Wang Feng felt that making things up randomly wouldn't be a problem, right? Although it didn't appear much later, it was surely destined to be slapped in the face... With tourists present, Wang Feng had Grandpa Jack tinker with building a resort area with mountains and water, using only wooden houses, and then leaving behind segments of a story to keep these tourists hooked, while also encouraging them to make simple expenditures in Holy Soul Village. "Hmph, who wrote this messy story?" There was a hint of arrogance between his brows. Just then, Wang Feng suddenly turned around. Several days later. Su Yuntao smiled faintly, "A person without a martial soul, let alone becoming a Spirit Saint, couldn't even become a Spirit Master! Isn't this story just made up?" "Hmm? You have the full story here?" "To know the rest of the story... and the various reasons why, please tour Holy Soul Village..." Although he had never met the person before, based on his attire and that unique aura. "This lord, what is wrong with this story?" And this Spirit Saint Handprint was the idea Wang Feng had come up with at the time... "A place as remote as Holy Soul Village only has agriculture; even if the yield increases, it won't make much money." Thinking of this, Wang Feng walked over and said lazily: It was because of the arrival of outside tourists. A line of small text was written on the sign: Because this young man's temperament and attire were extraordinary, one could tell at a glance that he was no ordinary person. "In this story, that Xiao Yan has no martial soul, but it later implies that Xiao Yan becomes a Spirit Saint. This is clearly impossible!" After saying this, Wang Feng turned and walked into the village. "Don't tell me you think I came to your Holy Soul Village early just out of curiosity about this made-up Spirit Saint story?" Su Yuntao watched the child's departing back, pondered for a few seconds, and said: "It just so happens that I will stay for a few days. I can take the opportunity to see if there are any good seedlings in this Holy Soul Village who can become Spirit Masters..." Water springs sprayed from the dragon's mouth, circling the center of the stone pillar. An outside tourist said indignantly. This sign introduced the origin of the stone pillar. "Hehe... this child..." Wang Feng shrugged and sighed: "So you aren't curious. It's a pity, I have the full story here, recording how this Xiao Yan became a Spirit Saint. Since you aren't interested, I won't show it to you." Wang Feng gave him a strange look, shook his head, and muttered to himself: By noon, many outside travelers were looking at Holy Soul Village with curiosity, then walked to the center to admire the stone pillar and look at the sign. Wang Feng chuckled inwardly. "This story is obviously made up, just to hook people's curiosity, but it's actually extremely boring!" In the village, many people looked at this young man with curiosity. "In a few days, I will awaken my martial soul. I wonder what kind of martial soul I will awaken..." Then, he would write another version, a Douluo Continent edition of Soul Breaking the Firmament... Perfect. In the center of the village, there was a stone pillar with a handprint on it. In his previous life, that would be called developing the tourism industry. Su Yuntao quickly retracted his hand, put it behind his back, and maintained a calm expression: "What? You child, is there anything else?" Slowly, life in Holy Soul Village naturally became much better. Many travelers were suddenly stunned. Wang Feng said unhurriedly, "Since you think it's made up, sir, you are free to leave Holy Soul Village." It looked like a miniature garden. "Disappointed? Why disappointed?" Wang Feng asked. It was just like when Wang Feng watched Douluo Continent, and Brother Tao said with certainty that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial soul. "So what?" He turned around and looked closely, only to see a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the sign next to the stone pillar with dissatisfaction. Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't help but smile. "Hey, look, there is a line of small text in that stone pillar handprint: Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully the young because they are poor! Wow, how passionate! Could it have been left by that Xiao Yan? He must have become a Spirit Saint later, but how on earth did he do it?" "Why is Brother Tao here? Didn't Grandpa Jack say it was still a few days until the martial soul awakening?" Holy Soul Village. Around the stone pillar, a circle of uniquely shaped stone carvings of dragon heads, resembling dragon-type spirit beasts, had been built. "...But, you might not expect that the Spirit Saint Handprint on this stone pillar... was not left by Miss Xiao Xun... but by Xiao Yan!"... That would be terrible... Brother Tao is still Brother Tao, with that familiar taste. "You child, you are quite interesting..." Su Yuntao laughed dumbfoundedly, "I came here for an important matter. If you chase me away, be careful that your village chief doesn't spank you!" The young man wore a white tight-fitting suit with a black cape on his back, and in the center of his chest was a fist-sized character for 'Spirit'. And in front of the stone pillar stood a sign. This was stone transported from Notting City, and the cost was naturally not small. "No, I have to stay in Holy Soul Village for a few years to finish reading the story of this Spirit Saint Handprint!" The once ordinary Holy Soul Village had begun to build many novel structures over the past two years. Su Yuntao turned around and looked at the lazy-looking child. He seemed fearless, not showing the fear and awe that children from other villages showed when they saw him, and he couldn't help but frown slightly. Seeing this. This stone pillar was a suggestion Wang Feng had made to Village Chief Jack at the time to have it erected and redecorated. "Many years ago, there was a girl in Holy Soul Village named Xiao Xun. She was innocent, lively, and cute... and there was a young man named Xiao Yan. The two grew up together as childhood sweethearts... until one day, both reached the age of martial soul awakening." Anyway, in the original Douluo Continent, it was never specifically stated who the Spirit Saint of Holy Soul Village was. The story ended there. Many travelers saw this, their appetites whetted, but they only saw the line below: "Only he did not. Xiao Yan became the trash that everyone in the village looked down upon, the trash who didn't even have a martial soul." Wang Feng looked at the young man in surprise. "..." Su Yuntao looked at the little guy and said calmly: Wang Feng concluded that this young man was the famous tool character in Douluo Continent: Su Yuntao! Su Yuntao glanced at Wang Feng, pointed at the stone pillar, and shook his head. "However, at this time, Miss Xiao Xun awakened a powerful martial soul, and it was the once-in-a-century Innate Full Soul Power." The ground was paved with stone, unlike the pure dirt roads of a few years ago, appearing flat and smooth. After saying this, Wang Feng turned and left without looking back. Grandpa Jack took Wang Feng, Tang San, and the other seven children from the village to the Spirit Hall of Holy Soul Village...
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