"Gift...... Give...... Give me a master? ”

Ye Feng was dumbfounded. He just muttered in his heart that Tang San had a father with the title Douluo, and the system actually wanted to give Ye Feng a master. And he is also a Title Douluo-level master.

shout

A crack in the air rang out. A figure descended from the sky.

The visitor looked like an old man from the outside. Dressed in a spotless snow-white robe, with white beard and hair, and long silver hair neatly combed behind his back, his appearance was simple, his face was as delicate as a baby, his expression was very indifferent, his eyes seemed to not see anything around him, he just stood there quietly and did not speak. But he just stood there, but he still gave people a feeling that everything in heaven and earth was self-respecting.

The old man fell with his sword and stepped on the land of the Holy Soul Village. looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Feng's body.

The old man was looking at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was also looking at the old man who suddenly descended on the Holy Soul Village.

shout

Immediately after, another sound of breaking wind sounded. A man appeared on the roof next to him, jumped down, and landed steadily beside the old man, without making a sound.

The second person to appear is a middle-aged man. The face is like a crown of jade, the nose is straight and the mouth is square, the appearance is elegant and gentle, and the white robe is clean and dusty. He looks like he is in his forties, his eyes are soft, and he looks like an ordinary person no matter how he looks. A supple black hair was draped behind his back, and everything looked so casual, without any artificiality.

"Uncle Jian, is this here?" The middle-aged man asked.

"It was still there just now, why did it suddenly disappear now?" The old man looked puzzled, and the voice he made was like a sharp blade, capable of cutting people's hearts.

Uncle Jian?

Ye Feng listened to the middle-aged man's address to the old man, and his expression was stunned.

Looking at the soul master world, there are very few people who can have such a not weak cultivation, and have white hair, fly with a sword, and be called Uncle Sword. In Ye Feng's mind, he thought of a person, the guardian of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, Douluo Kendao Dusty Heart.

Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man. Richly dressed and full of luxury. Presumably, he should be Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

"Calculating the time, it is the day when the school-age children in the nearby village awaken the martial spirit. Could it be that he is already gone? Ning Fengzhi asked thoughtfully.

"I don't think he's leaving." Kendo Chenxin stared at Ye Feng with his eyes.

Kendo Dusty Heart and Ning Fengzhi, when they were just passing by here, Kendo Dusty Heart suddenly felt a wonderful fluctuation. This fluctuating aura is not weak, and he is a sword-loving person, and he can feel that there are people around him who have powerful sword martial spirits.

From the fluctuations emanating from the opponent's martial soul, he could tell that the opponent had a martial soul whose quality was not weaker than his. With curiosity, Kendo Dust Heart and Ning Fengzhi came to the Martial Spirit Hall of the Holy Soul Village.

"Soul Power Level 30!" Ning Fengzhi looked at Ye Feng and blurted out.

"Level 30?" Ye Feng looked stunned.

Ye Feng had just awakened his martial soul and didn't know how to hide his soul power yet. Under Ning Fengzhi's scrutiny, he immediately gained insight into his soul power level.

Ye Feng finally understood now. Why didn't the system give a reward before when he complained, it turned out that his innate soul power level was ten levels higher than that of Qianrenxue. Naturally, the prerequisites for triggering a reward are not met.

"Kid, what is your martial spirit, show me." Kendo Chenxin's tone was flat and full of unquestionable color.

"Okay." Ye Feng smiled slightly, and flipped his right hand empty-handed. Nine Heart Xuantang appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Nine Heart Begonias?" Ning Fengzhi, who had the martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, looked stunned.

For Ning Fengzhi, his Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda is recognized as the first auxiliary weapon martial soul in the mainland, but only he knows that the real continent's first auxiliary weapon martial soul is not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, but the Nine Heart Begonia.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi has a special emotion for the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul. Seeing the martial soul summoned by Ye Feng, he immediately thought of the Nine Heart Begonia.

"No, this is not a nine-hearted begonia. The appearance is the same as that of the nine-heart begonia, but the color and material are obviously wrong. Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought, looking at Ye Feng's martial soul.

Although Ye Feng's martial soul is a martial soul in the shape of a nine-hearted begonia, it has no color, and the texture is transparent, like a jade carving.

Although Ye Feng's martial soul was not a Nine Heart Begonia, Ning Fengzhi still looked at Ye Feng in shock. Because he had already sensed that Ye Feng's martial soul quality was actually above the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

There was obviously a shocked look in Kendo Chenxin's eyes, and he returned to normal after a while: "I don't mean your martial soul, I mean your sword-shaped martial soul." ”

"Sword-shaped martial spirit!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ye Feng in surprise, muttering the words of Kendo Chenxin, and almost exclaimed petrified on the spot: "Uncle Jian, what do you mean...... He awakened the twin martial spirits? ”

"Hmm."

Kendo Dusty nodded. As if he had discovered a golden mountain, his eyes stared at Ye Feng with burning eyes.

Not only the sword path dusty heart, but also Ning Fengzhi, who was rich enough to rival the country, also stared at Ye Feng with fiery eyes.

Throughout the ages, there have only been two well-known soul masters of twin martial souls. One of them is the current Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, Bibi Dong.

If a soul master can have two martial souls, it means that the number of soul rings in him will skyrocket to eighteen. The Soul Ring can increase the attributes of the Soul Master. If you can have nine more soul rings, the benefits to the soul master are self-evident.

It's just that Kendo Chenxin and Ning Fengzhi didn't know that the number of Ye Feng's martial souls was not two but three. The soul rings that Ye Feng was able to possess in the end were not eighteen, but twenty-seven!

"Kid, show me, your sword-shaped martial spirit!" Kendo Dust Heart strongly demanded.

"Okay." Ye Feng replied helplessly.

The martial soul of Kendo Dusty Heart is the Seven Killing Sword, as a Titled Douluo, and at the same time he loves swords like life. Now Ye Feng didn't even know how to hide his hidden soul power, and it was not a curious thing to be noticed by the other party that he had a sword-shaped martial soul.

Ye Feng raised his left hand, and a golden sleeve sword hovered over the palm of his hand.

The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other.

Ambilight and momentum.

Although the Golden Pocket Sword did not have any soul rings attached to it now, small ripples could still be seen around it.

Knock Rum

After the sword appeared, Kendo Dust Heart could clearly feel his Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit throbbing constantly. It's like I've encountered something terrible.

"Kid, you really awakened the twin martial spirits."

Ning Fengzhi was very excited, staring at Ye Feng with straight eyes, and asked, "Child, have you ever been married?" ”

Child, have you ever been married?

Ye Feng and Kendo Chenxin looked stunned, and looked at Ning Fengzhi in surprise. The meaning is already obvious, Ning Fengzhi wants to make Ning Rongrong and Ye Feng marry!

"Wind!" Kendo Dust exclaimed softly.

"Ahem!"

Ning Fengzhi coughed awkwardly, paused, and asked, "Child, where are your parents, can you bring your uncle to meet your parents?" ”

"My mom and dad are dead." Ye Feng replied.

"Dead?" Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows slightly. The wedding banquet is a major event, and the words of the matchmaker are the orders of the parents. Ye Feng's parents are dead, which makes Ning Fengzhi have no idea what to do with Ye Feng.

"What's your name, kid?" The eyes of the sword path were like a sword, penetrating Ning Fengzhi's thoughts, and he turned to ask Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng. The leaves of the leaves, the peaks of the peaks. Ye Feng. Ye Feng replied.

Ye Feng ...... The leaves are green and the flowers are red and blooming, and the peaks are small in a package of mountains. Good name. Kendo Chenxin praised, paused, and said: "It seems that today I will also be persistent in Kendo Chenxin." ”

Persistent?

Ye Feng was stunned in his heart. Isn't the Dark Dao Sword Dao Dust Heart trying to take him as an apprentice?