Chapter 19: Checking in to the Holy Soul Village

Tang San: "......"

Seeing this, the owner of the blacksmith shop simply gave up, and there will be one less future "god craftsman" in the foundry world.

It's a pity......

"Third son, did you go to the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall for soul power appraisal?"

Tang San was slightly stunned, and shook his head blankly, "Not yet?" I'm going to go back after I get off work, you've already been? ”

Ye Hao nodded, took out a golden soul coin and the medal that recorded Ye Hao.

"That's right, there is a subsidy of one Golden Soul Coin every month, I said, you can be a drop in the bucket if you go on like this, why don't you pull Xiao Wu to work with you? Multiple people can also have more income, right? ”

Tang San sighed helplessly, "Xiao Wu is now the boss of Notting Academy, how can my little brother pull her, you came here, didn't you come to see me?" ”

"Passing by ......"

Ye Hao whispered: "Let me tell you a secret, Xiao Wu is really a rabbit." ”

After speaking, Ye Hao left, walked towards the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, and went back to the dormitory to continue lying down......

"Xiao Wu is really a rabbit?"

Tang San chewed on these words repeatedly, thought for a while, and simply shook his head and continued to make iron......

The sound of "ping pong" sounded again......

Not long after Ye Hao left, a man in a gray robe quietly appeared, and he glanced at the direction Ye Hao left.

After a while, the man put his eyes on Tang San, who was concentrating on iron, sighed helplessly, and then left with a shake of his body.

……

Life at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is very boring, getting up at sunrise every day and resting at night.

Tang San had basically nothing else to do except for going back and forth between the academy and the blacksmith shop every day, except for his daily cultivation, Xiao Wu continued to be the boss and became a small force in the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

It is said that even the principal knows that there is a little dance sister in the college, and the principal is too lazy to care about this, as long as nothing happens, what else can be made casually, who makes the family full of innate soul power?

As for Ye Hao, it is essential to lie down every day, and the normal cultivation of the day is still carried out, and Ye Hao's only hobby is like this.

Training?

Does the system still need to give the body before leaving?

Love?

There are no plans to do so at this time.

Playing with the kids?

Sorry, it's not that this age group can't play together.

Go to the blacksmith shop with Tang San to work?

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work in this life.

The college has the rules of the college, students are not allowed to visit their parents during the school period, and only during the college holidays, many students can leave the college and go home.

The usually lively seven houses suddenly became desolate, and the rest of the working students went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers.

Xiao Wu sat alone on the bed, and glanced at Tang San who was working hard to cultivate beside him, this thing was just a piece of wood, except for cultivation was cultivation.

There is also Ye Hao who is lying flat on the other side, Xiao Wu has no good image of Ye Hao, when Ye Hao first came to Qishe for a while, he pressed "Sister Xiao Wu" to the ground in front of everyone, which was a big shame.

For Xiao Wu, this is a shadow for a lifetime, and every time she faces Ye Hao, Xiao Wu doesn't have a good look.

Rabbits are easy to hold grudges, and Ye Hao once mentioned that he likes to eat spicy rabbit heads.

"Aren't you going home?"

Tang San slowly opened his eyes, he was packing up his things and preparing to go back to the Holy Soul Village at this moment, it was really fast, it had been half a year since he left home, I didn't know how his father was at home, it was estimated that he was still drinking at this time.

Xiao Wu's eyes were dull, and she glanced at Ye Hao, who was lying flat, with a disgusting face, every time she looked at Ye Hao, Xiao Wu couldn't help but think of that dark and cold night.

The same Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul, under the leadership of several Titled Douluo, killed her mother in front of Xiao Wu's eyes, and the moment the 100,000-year soul ring lit up, all this was doomed to hatred with that person.

No way, who made Ye Hao look similar to Bibi Dong, the system simulated Bibi Dong's martial spirit, and created a powerful body for Ye Hao, as well as Bibi Dong's charm and facial expressions, the two stood together, it was really difficult for people not to contact something.

Aren't they mother and son?

(Ye Hao:??? )

(Bibi Dong: ??? )

That's for later......

Ye Hao said in a daze: "I am a little lonely, helpless, and an orphan, and we all know about orphans." ”

"Third son, if I remember correctly, your home is in the Holy Soul Village, right?"

Tang San nodded, "My home is in the Holy Soul Village, it won't take half a day to reach my house from Notting City." Why don't you go back with me, I can't leave you alone in the academy. ”

Ye Hao thought for a moment, Holy Soul Village? Legend has it that Tang San's birthplace, since he came to this world, it is not too much to play a card.

"That's good."

After speaking, Ye Hao jumped up from the bed, there was nothing to clean up, and he was alone.

"Xiao Wu, what about you?"

Xiao Wu glanced at Ye Hao, her heart was numb, although she couldn't get used to seeing Ye Hao, and that familiar and hateful face, Ye Hao was not her after all.

"Okay."

……

Holy Soul Village, because a soul saint-level soul master appeared a hundred years ago, so it got its name. Located in a small village at the junction of the two empires, the villagers grow some fruits and vegetables to travel back and forth between the two empires, and their lives are quite comfortable.

After half a day of trekking through mountains and rivers, the three of them finally came to Holy Soul Village, where the people were simple and the air was much better than that of Notting City.

Ye Hao looked at the flowers, especially in the very center of the village, stopped, looked at the palm prints left by the legendary "Soul Saint", and roughly compared his own, or did he leave one himself, what if it became popular after that?

Tang San's family was poor, he had lived with his drunkard father since he was a child, and his family worked in a blacksmith shop, and before he arrived at Tang San's house, Ye Hao smelled a strong smell of rust outside.

The smell of rusty iron.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, and the lock hanging in front of the door was densely covered with patina, and it looked like Tang San's drunkard father hadn't come back for a long time.

Tang San was slightly stunned, took out the backup key and pushed the door in, and what came into view was a white world.

The furniture was stained with a thick layer of ashes, and the scarred floor was overgrown with weeds, Ye Hao couldn't help but shake his head in this regard, yes, the Holy Soul Village check-in was over, and he also cleaned up for the protagonist by the way.

As a person like him, no matter where he is, lying down every day is the only thing to do.

Looking at the current situation, Tang San's father Tang Hao has already left, as for where he went......

What the hell knows?

"Huh? How did this door open? Could it be that there is a thief? ”

At this moment, Old Jack came to Tang San's house with a cane, and glanced at Tang San, who was cleaning, and his heart was hanging, he finally fell to the ground, and he was not a thief......