After being full of wine and food, Yang Dong proposed to visit Su Zhi, the other party helped the old man so much, and now that he is back, he still has to help a little.

Yang Dong's proposal was naturally praised by the old man, and the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring.

Over the years, thanks to the help of Su Zhi.

"Uncle Yang, come over here."

Su Yuntao was very well-behaved in front of Yang Dong to lead the way, because Su Zhi is a soul master, although there is only one ring, but he is also a soul master, with his back to the Wuhun Palace, he still saved some family funds.

A few years ago, he gritted his teeth and bought a four-bedroom and two-hall house in Notting City, and his son Su Yuntao was already a great soul master, and he was doing well at the bottom of Notting City.

"Dad, who do you think is coming?"

As soon as he walked outside the house, Su Yuntao shouted loudly.

"What are you yelling about, little bunny?"

Su Zhi walked out of the house scolding, and his eyes quickly moved from Su Yuntao's body to Yang Dong's body.

"You are?"

Su Zhi looked at Yang Dong with some confusion, the person in front of him looked a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"It's me, Yang Dong."

Yang Dong was not surprised that Su Zhi couldn't recognize him, after all, he had disappeared on the Douluo Continent for twenty years, and many memories would change with the change of time.

is saying that at this moment, compared with twenty years ago, his face is no longer childish, and the whole person has become more mature, and it is normal not to recognize it.

"Yang Dong?! You, really you? ”

Su Zhi's eyes widened, and there was a look of nostalgia on his face, the years have left few traces on Yang Dong's body, but they have left a lot on Su Zhi's body, and his body, which was originally a little thin, has now become a little blessed.

"Yes, I'm back. I've been thankful for taking care of my grandfather all these years. ”

Yang Dong looked at Su Zhi in front of him gratefully and said.

"That's all I can help with, let's sit down first. the kid, there's a dignitary coming to the door, get some fruit out. ”

Su Zhi shouted at Yang Dong to enter the house to be a guest, and the two recalled some interesting things from their youth, and Yang Dong told him some things that he couldn't touch as news.

As time went by, the time went from late evening to late at night.

"It's not too early, I'll come back another day!"

Yang Dong glanced out the window, it was completely darkened outside, and only some lights provided some lighting measures for Notting City.

"It's fine."

Su Zhi nodded approvingly, it was really surprising for him to be able to see Yang Dong again today.

"This Notting City has changed a lot, let Yuntao lead the way."

Yang Dong stood up and said to Su Zhi beside him.

Letting Su Yuntao lead the way is completely an excuse, a soul saint-level existence, no! After so many years, maybe he has become a Contra.

A Contra-level existence, would he get lost because of a small Notting City?

Su Zhi is not stupid, he has already heard from Yang Dong's words that this is not as simple as leading the way, and his son may get a lot of benefits.

If Yang Dong insisted on giving him benefits, Su Zhi would definitely refuse.

But now it's for his son, and there is no father in this world who doesn't want his son to become a dragon.

That's it for his life, but his son is still young, if he can get Yang Dong's help, maybe he will have a lot to do in this life.

"Yes, Yuntao, go and lead the way for your Uncle Yang."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Su Zhi said to Su Yuntao.

Su Yuntao agreed, stood up and walked outside with Yang Dong.

The gap between the rich and the poor and the solidification of the class on the Douluo Continent are very serious, and the only thing that a civilian disciple can hope to break away from his own class is his own martial soul.

When the martial soul is good enough and his soul master level is high enough, then he can rise to the top.

Su Yuntao is actually a model of a civilian disciple on the Douluo Continent, as a novice instructor on the Douluo Continent, he only has twenty-six levels of soul power.

The usual work is to awaken the martial soul for civilian children.

Just like Xiao Yan met Yao Lao, Tang San met the master, and now Su Yuntao met Yang Dong.

His fate was finally about to be reversed.

"Yuntao, I remember that your martial soul is a lone wolf, right?"

Yang Dong said lightly as he walked.

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

Su Yuntao touched his head and replied respectfully.

"I'm twenty years old, well, I'm a little older."

Yang Dong fell into deep thought, Su Yuntao was twenty years old, but he only had twenty-three levels of soul power, no matter how hard he worked, he could reach the soul venerable at most in this life.

The golden age of cultivation on the Douluo Continent is six to thirty years old, and it took Su Yuntao so many years to reach the Great Soul Master, which shows that his talent is really average.

Of course, this is without Yang Dong's intervention.

"Glaxiu, is there any way to change Su Yuntao's martial spirit?"

Yang Dong asked in his heart about Terraxiu.

Alone in the space of Sola Xiu, after hearing Yang Dong's question, he stopped his devouring movements, and a pair of evil eyes fell on Su Yuntao's body through the space.

"Lord Soul Slayer, the martial soul is formed by the will of the plane on the Douluo Continent, if I change his martial soul, I am afraid that he will be immediately detected by the will of the plane, and may even be discovered by the gods."

Yang Dongyan's heart moved when he heard this, and he said with some disbelief: "Won't it?" I see that there are also mid-way martial soul mutations on the Douluo Continent, so is it as serious as you said? ”

There are no longer a few martial soul mutations, if according to what Douluo Xiu said, isn't there often gods on this Douluo Continent watching here, and those gods are so idle?

"My lord, what you are talking about now is the mutation of the martial soul, and what you said before was the change of the martial soul, and the two are not the same thing. In addition, if it is only a mutation, it will not attract the attention of the will of the plane if it does not reach a certain fluctuation. ”

Drasius said.

Forehead......

Yang Dong is full of black lines, you open your mouth plane will, close your mouth and the gods watch, I really think how serious it is.

Of course, the weak mutation in the mouth of the Douluo Continent is no longer weak for some martial spirits on the Douluo Continent, and Yang Dong can only be said to be caused by the different visions of the two sides.

"I don't want you to transform his martial soul to be stronger, Terraxiu."

Yang Dong said quietly.

Yang Dong was very skeptical, the transformation that Zara Xiu said was likely to point to the point of the inheritance of ghosts and gods, as the only immortal ghost god, Zara Xiu's profound heritage was unimaginable.

"Okay, Lord Soul Slayer, I see."

Drasius shook his head and thought for a moment.

"My lord, I've found a legacy that meets your requirements. But you also know that our heritage is all about darkness, do you think you should think about it? ”