Two days passed quickly.

Ling Feng would run to the hillside every morning to train, and when he came home, he began to prepare a large number of anxiety-dissipating cigarettes and nerve pills.

For him who is business-minded, this is definitely an asset.

And Tang San also insisted on practicing his homework every day, and when he went home, he was cooking and forging, with the assistance of Xuantian Gong, his forging speed was getting faster and faster, and his comprehensive quality was also growing rapidly.

"Little San, Grandpa Jack and I are here to pick you up."

After breakfast, Ling Feng and the sturdy old Jack came to the blacksmith shop on time, probably because he was afraid that Tang Hao would get bored, the old Jack did not enter the house, the two just stood outside the door and waited.

Recently, Old Jack can be said to be in good spirits, and he can no longer see the previous sadness on his face, as if he has become another person, and the nerve pills have helped him too much, making him seem to have returned to the majesty of his thirties.

In the house, Tang San had just prepared breakfast for his father.

"They're calling me."

"Go ahead, remember to come back early and make lunch."

"Hmm!"

Tang San answered, and walked out of the house with heavy steps.

Today is a special day and he is a little nervous.

"Little San, when you come back, remember to ask Xiaofeng for a few cigarettes to dispel your sorrows."

Before leaving, Tang Hao didn't forget to admonish.

In fact, it was not only Tang San who was nervous, but even more so for Ling Feng, although he had not yet carried out the martial soul awakening ceremony, he already knew the result of Tang San's awakening, which was full of innate soul power, plus twin martial souls.

It's even more awesome than hanging!

Walking on the road, Ling Feng carefully looked at everything around him, because after this martial soul awakening ceremony was over, he might be about to leave this familiar place.

In the past few years, the Holy Soul Village has developed rapidly, which can basically be said to be his credit.

The ground is full of vegetables, as well as a lot of convenient farming tools are created, and of course, there are many inventions that have brought great benefits to the Holy Soul Village.

That's not the most important thing, though.

One of his most awesome things is that he used water power to invent hydropower stations, as well as electric lights, so that the whole village can live a happy life.

Along the way, the concave and delicate white jade on the ground bumped the footboard, as if doing a pedicure, which made people feel a little relaxed.

After walking through the white jade stone road, there is a smooth ground, which is paved with a large amount of sediment brought by Ling Feng to the bottom of the river, and several leisure pavilions have been built with wood.

It has become an excellent place for many men and women to go on a night date.

In the center of the village there is a fountain, and in the center of the pool is a statue of Ling Feng, which was built by the whole village in gratitude, and they say that Ling Feng is the god of the Holy Soul Village.

"The villagers are idle today!" Tang San said casually.

At this time, it seemed that someone had heard Tang San's voice, and everyone's eyes in the pavilion were looking towards them.

Most of them were thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers, and when they saw Ling Feng, they started nymphomaniacs.

"It's a little wind, so handsome!"

"None of you can rob me, he's mine."

"Okay, Sister Shidu, Xiao Fengfeng is obviously mine."

"Shut up to the old lady, whoever dares to rob me today, the old lady will destroy whom."

A gruff voice roared out.

Everyone was stunned.

However, when everyone reacted, the fat woman with a rough voice was severely beaten.

After all, there are too many girls who like Ling Feng.

"Brother Feng, you're really popular."

"It's okay!"

Originally, Tang San was also very good, but when he was with Ling Feng, he was obviously covered by Ling Feng's aura of scenery, and those girls didn't notice him much.

And in one of the pavilions was a young man, who looked to be in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a very handsome appearance. Dressed in a white power suit, with a black cloak behind it, it slowly floated up with the breeze.

After hearing the screams of the girls around him, he turned around, and there was a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest.

Ling Feng was stunned, that was the standard configuration of the direct personnel of the Martial Spirit Palace.

This person doesn't need to think about it, he is Su Yuntao.

"Hey, Brother Xiao Taotao, he looks quite handsome, although he is a little worse than me, but it's okay."

Su Yuntao looked confused, whose ghost is this?

He traveled to major villages to help children awaken martial spirits, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like this, this child made him feel incredible.

"Little ghost, are you arrogant?"

"Generally arrogant."

Ling Feng hurriedly took out a sorrow-dissipating cigarette from his pocket, lit it and sent it to Su Yuntao, who was originally calm, and was directly stupid.

What is he going to do?

However, in the next second, a lit cigarette was already stuffed into his mouth.

That's right, Ling Feng directly lit a cigarette and walked in front of Su Yuntao, jumped slightly, and directly inserted the cigarette into Su Yuntao's mouth, probably because of his breathing instinct, Su Yuntao just took a breath.

The smell of smoke quickly entered his mouth, and two puffs of smoke escaped from his nose.

cough cough cough ......

Su Yuntao was choked to death, blood appeared in his eyes, and his two big fists were even more clenched.

"Damn, brother, you don't mean to beat me!"

Ling Feng hurriedly took a few steps back.

Su Yuntao gasped, and he didn't know what that thing was just now, anyway, he was choking him.

Hey?

What does it taste like?

Suddenly, a faint fragrance appeared in his mouth, making him feel a little comfortable, he was already a little tired from the hard work of the past few days, but he found that in just a few seconds, the tired feeling seemed to disappear.

Ling Feng knew that it must have played a role in dissipating sorrow.

As long as you are a normal person, you can't stand the temptation of dissipating sorrow at all.

If you suck the first, you will suck the second, third, or more......

"What did you give me?" Su Yuntao said in horror.

He panicked.

After being single for more than 20 years, is he going to be poisoned by a child today?

, I Su Yuntao has never done anything bad in my life.

Grass!

Ling Feng glanced at Su Yuntao.

"Look at your virtue, so afraid of death?"

Su Yuntao was calm and calm, "Hmph, Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, I said what did you little ghost give me to eat just now?" ”

"That's called the smoke of sorrow, it can refresh people's minds, Brother Feng generally doesn't give people easily, I know that you are here to awaken the martial soul for us, so I specially gave you one." Tang San said lightly.

Su Yuntao held the sorrow-dissipating cigarette a few centimeters long in his hand and calmed down.

How come I've never seen this thing before?

He glared at Ling Feng, then tried to put it in his mouth and sucked it gently.

Breathe out.

"It's so cool, I really enjoy it, I feel like I'm fluttering."