Chapter Twenty-Six: The Other Side of the Wuhun Hall (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

Su Yi was not in a hurry to go to Shrek this time, Tang San still had more than half a year to get to Shrek, so it didn't make much sense to go at this moment. After all, the master has not yet come.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still half a year to go, Su Yi decided to take a good rest and enjoy the scenery of the Douluo Continent.

On this day, Su Yi passed by a small village with only about 500 households. Looking at the large fields of grain and vegetables outside the village. Su Yi, who had been eating dry food for a few days, decided to have a good meal in this small village.

When I walked into the village, I saw an elderly man in his fifties walking in one direction in the village with a group of children about six years old. Although the elderly are old, they are in a very good state of mind. The clothes are clean and tidy, and the hair is meticulously combed.

When Su Yi saw them, the old man also saw Su Yi. Immediately walked over to Su Yi.

"Young man, did you come to our three villages of Hart for something?" The old man asked defensively. The group of children were hiding behind the old people and looked at Su Yi curiously. Strangers rarely come to their village.

"Old man, I passed by your village during my training, and when I saw that the crops outside the village were growing well, I thought I would come in and ask for some food. Of course, I'll pay for everything. ”

After listening to Su Yi's words, the old man's expression was suspended. "So, you come with me first, I will take these children to awaken the martial soul first. Then I'm taking you to my house. As he spoke, the old man led Su Yi and the group of children to the center of the village.

"By the way, my name is Fugui, and I am the head of this village." Said the elderly.

Martial Soul Awakening? Just take a look.

Under the leadership of Fugui, Su Yi followed him to the Martial Spirit Hall in the center of the village. Of course, this so-called Wuhun Hall is just a larger wooden house.

There was a middle-aged man standing at the door of the Wuhun Palace, who looked to be in his thirties, of medium stature, and of ordinary appearance. Dressed in a white power suit, with a black cloak on his back, and a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest. This is the standard attire of the direct personnel of the Wuhun Palace.

On the left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword, and the badge is a total of three long swords intertwined. People like Jack, who are very familiar with soul masters, know that the number of three handles represents the third-class title of the soul master, the Great Soul Master, and the long sword represents that the deacon from the Soul Hall is a war soul master.

"Hello, respected War Spirit Master, I'm going to trouble you this time." Fugui respectfully saluted the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked helpless. "Uncle Fugui, didn't I say that? Just call me Wang Zhu. ”

"This can't work, since you have become an adult of the Martial Spirit Palace, then you should be respected by our whole village." Fugui is stubborn.

"Forget it, I can't talk about you. Boys, stand in a line and come in with me. Wang Zhu's eyes fell on the group of children in front of him, as the patrol deacon of the Martial Spirit Palace, helping ordinary people to awaken the martial soul was his necessary job, and he had already been accustomed to it. Not to mention helping their own villages.

Since the Martial Spirit Hall was not allowed to watch when the Martial Soul awakened the Martial Soul, Su Yi and Fugui were waiting outside the hall.

"Is that Lord of the Martial Spirit Hall also from this village?" Su Yi asked.

"Yes, Wang Zhu's father and mother died early, and they basically survived with the help of the village." Fugui sighed.

"Wang Zhu is also angry, and when he awakens the martial soul, he has innate first-level soul power. After becoming a soul master, Wang Zhu immediately joined the Martial Spirit Palace, ready to use his life to serve. ”

"Lifetime reimbursement?" Su Yi was surprised.

"Yes, the Martial Spirit Hall is really arranged by God to help our poor people." Fugui's face looked at the Martial Spirit Hall in front of him with a hint of reverence.

"You know what? To go to the city to awaken the martial soul alone, one person needs a golden soul coin. Where is there so much money in a poor village like ours. Only the Martial Spirit Hall will come to the village for free every year to help us awaken the martial spirit. If it weren't for the Martial Spirit Palace, Wang Zhu might have been trapped in this village for the rest of his life. Fugui said excitedly.

"In my heart, the Martial Spirit Hall is the god of our village. When our village suffers, God will deliver us. ”

Su Yi looked at Fugui and didn't speak. At this time, the door of the Martial Spirit Hall opened, and Wang Zhu walked out. Fugui greeted Wang Zhu with a nervous face.

"Master, how's it going. Is there any possibility that the children in our village will be able to become soul masters this year? ”

Wang Zhu shook his head with a calm face. Fugui had a disappointed look on his face.

Su Yi said when he saw this. "Master Wang Zhu probably hasn't been back to his village for a long time. Why don't you have a light meal at the village chief's place? The kid is in for a treat. ”

As he spoke, he took out two Golden Soul Coins from the storage ring and handed them to the village chief. "Village Chief, please buy some birds and beasts in the village, how about we have a good meal today."

"I don't need that much." Fugui Road.

"It's okay, buy as many as you can, it's not enough to ask me." Su Yi said with a smile.

"Master Wang Zhu, please lead the way."

This lunch allowed Su Yi to learn more information.

For example, Wang Zhu's father and mother starved to death.

The Three Villages of Hart was a viscounty named Hart. The taxes were terrible at that time, and there was a bad harvest one year。。。。。。 All this returned to normal after Wang Zhu became a member of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Wang Zhu has always hated Viscount Hart very much, but although he has become a member of the Martial Spirit Palace, he is still only an eighteenth-level soul master in the final analysis.

For example, there are many members of the Martial Spirit Hall like Wang Zhu. They all joined with the intention of serving the Martial Spirit Palace.

For example, the Wuhun Hall can help poor people treat some simple injuries and diseases for free.

After that, Su Yi saw many similar villages. I also found those stores in the city that required a Golden Soul Coin to awaken the Martial Soul. Including the awakening of the Wuhun Palace, a golden soul coin is required, but the Wuhun Hall will go to the village to awaken for free on a fixed day every year.

Are these storefronts doing something wrong? No, we don't know each other, and these devices for awakening martial spirits also cost money. It's normal to charge one Golden Soul Coin. As for whether you have money or not, what do you care about me? I'm not a philanthropist.

Only the Wuhun Hall has been paying silently, without asking for anything in return, to provide convenience for the people at the bottom.

It doesn't matter if he puts on a show, or if he wins the hearts of the people. But his dedication to the people at the bottom cannot be faked, and it continues year after year.

This made Su Yi admire. Because Su Yi can't do it. He will only be good to those who care about themselves and those who care about themselves.

I can't do it, so I admire it.

It's a pity that I'm already a member of the Heaven Dou Empire. Su Yi thought to himself.

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Half a year later.

Su Yi looked excitedly at the village in front of him, there were about 100 households in that village, which was very small. The village was surrounded by a wooden fence, which seemed to be used as a defence against wild beasts.

There is a table at the entrance of the village, behind which an old man in his sixties is closing his eyes and recuperating, and a plaque that looks a little tattered is hung on the arch made of wood at the entrance of the village, which is engraved with simple five words, Shrek Academy. In front of these five words, there is also a green avatar that looks like the head of a humanoid monster. It's green, it's a little cute. The old man behind the table also wore a similar green round badge on his chest. It should be the school emblem of Shrek Academy.

Finally came to Shrek Academy. Su Yi thought excitedly. This is the most brilliant place in Douluo Continent.

"Teenager, there's still a month to sign up, and you're early." The old man closed his eyes and said directly.

"Hello senior, I am a student of Qin Ming, a student who once graduated from Shrek. This time, I came to visit Shrek Academy. Su Yi said and took out a letter from the storage ring.

"This is a letter written by Teacher Qin Ming to Dean Flender."

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Are you Qin Ming's student? Okay, you come with me. ”

Saying that, Su Yi entered Shrek Academy, and the old man took Su Yi to a clearing.

"You wait here, I'll inform the dean."

This should be the location of Tang San's fourth level assessment.

It's a dormitory over there.

There's the cafeteria over there.

Su Yi looked at these familiar buildings with interest. It's like coming to a tourist destination.

"Hahaha, where are Qin Ming's students? Let me see. ”

A very heroic voice came, and I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties quickly walking over.

He is not tall and has a very ordinary appearance. But it looks extremely sturdy. The height that is even shorter than Su Yi actually gives people a sense of majesty.

His broad shoulders are like a city wall, and his coat can't hide his strong muscles that seem to be cast of steel, and although the expression on his face is kind, his strong figure will invisibly give people a strong oppressive force.

"I've met Vice Dean Zhao." Su Yi hugged his fists.

This person is none other than Zao Wou-Ki, the king of Fudo Ming.

"You know me?" Zao Wou-Ki asked.

"Teacher Qin Ming has mentioned your appearance to me." Su Yidao.

"Are you Qin Ming's student?"

Another middle-aged man in his fifties appeared in front of Su Yi. The person who came was sturdy, and his face was very long. The chin protrudes somewhat forward, and the cheekbones are wide. Flat face. And a bit of a hooked nose, if I had to use one thing to describe it, then I can only say that his face is a bit like the sole of a shoe. Although his eyes are closed, he looks a little cunning. He wears a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses on his face, and the frame is that rigid square.

"I've seen Dean Flender. This is a letter from Mr. Qin Ming to you. Su Yi handed Qin Ming's letter to Flender.

Flender took the letter and opened it.

"Dean Flender, this young man's name is Su Yi, a student of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. At the same time, he was also the first day of the Heaven Dou Empire. ”

"The first day?" Zao Wou-Ki exclaimed excitedly. Flender turned his head to look at him, knowing that he had just peeked.

"Su Yi is now less than twelve years old, and his soul power is level thirty-four. According to him, he felt that his progress was slow half a year ago, and he wanted to come to Shrek Academy to see if there was anything that could help him. ”

"Is this called slow progress?"

Zao Wou-Ki was speechless, he felt that he had never had a deep understanding of the world.

Flender put away the letter and followed Suyi.

"Your name is Su Yi, right, since you are Qin Ming's student, then stay in our Shrek Academy for the time being."

"Thank you, Dean Flender." Su Yi took out a gold card from the storage ring again.

"Dean Flender, this is the 100,000 gold soul coins I donated to Shrek Academy on behalf of Teacher Qin Ming."