"Don't be afraid, kid, you'll be fine soon."

"Come with my uncle, stand still here."

Su Yuntao said, stretched out his hand, and pulled the white-eyed child in front of him to the awakening array, and then started the awakening ceremony.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Chaoci."

"How old are you this year?"

"Six."

Su Yuntao asked without a match.

When he first took over the job, he was not familiar with it.

Many children were scared and cried by him.

So, over time, he also learned this way of using a simple chat to relieve children's tension.

I can't guarantee that it will work absolutely.

But it's better than a bunch of kids being scared to cry.

And around the Awakening Circle, the seven puppies that were still staying here had been driven by Old Jack to the side of the tree with a cane, away from Tang San and the other children.

Seeing this, Su Yuntao couldn't help but glance at this group of puppies with messy hair in surprise.

I was surprised for a moment, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

It is rare for a puppy to be so obedient.

Puppies that were beaten away with crutches can still threaten without grinning, especially when these puppies have injuries on their bodies, which is even rarer.

However, none of this is important in Su Yuntao's eyes.

As the bits of starlight surged, the ore used as the medium of awakening quickly dried up, and a thin layer of powder had appeared on the surface.

Su Yuntao was keenly aware of this.

Suddenly, I was overjoyed.

Although it is said that the props used to awaken the martial soul are the same all over the world, since they are props, there will be problems of wear and tear.

A powerful martial soul will consume more soul power to awaken.

Weak Martial Spirit......

Anyway, you also need to consume soul power to awaken.

It's just that the "quantity" is different.

"It looks like you should be able to awaken a good martial spirit!"

"In this way, the consumption of additional awakened martial souls should be able to go to the public account, right?"

"I just don't know if this kid's talent can meet the standard of the genius clause, if it can be achieved, this time not only will I have no fault, but I will have merit!"

Su Yuntao looked at Lin Chaoci with blank eyes.

And in Su Yuntao's long-awaited gaze, Lin Chaoci finally followed his feelings and raised his right hand......

An ordinary brush!

Wooden poles, white hair.

It's clean and very basic.

Su Yuntao scratched his head incomprehensibly, but he was also a regular disciple of the Martial Spirit Palace, and he knew that martial souls could not only be seen by appearance, but should be connected with the innate soul power of the soul master.

Therefore, Su Yuntao grabbed the crystal ball that had just tested Tang San's innate soul power with his backhand, and directly put it on Lin Chaoci's left hand.

"Kid, hold steady."

"Feel the power in you."

"Finally, channel that power to your left hand."

Su Yuntao patiently advised.

A crystal ball, he can afford it.

But no one wants to share this account because of a child's mistake, especially since he is also the deacon of the Wuhun Palace, and it is impossible to deal with an orphan who eats hundreds of meals.

As for how Su Yuntao knew that the crystal ball would be broken by the child's hand...... This has to mention that Su Yuntao had a miserable past when he was young, when his salary was halved for a period of time.

Fortunately, Lin Chaoci's mentality is quite stable.

The little hand holding the crystal ball didn't shake at all.

But Su Yuntao's mentality was about to explode.

Raising his hand, but putting it down, there was nothing wrong with his fingers and arms, except for his wrist, which trembled like a Parkinsonian patient.

"Level 1 ......"

"Innate Soul Power Level 1 ......"

"How can this be level 1......"

"How can this be level one......

Su Yuntao tugged at his hair, stared at the crystal ball in disbelief, and muttered to himself several times like a madman, before finally letting go of the hand pulling his hair.

With a sigh of relief, Su Yuntao took back the crystal ball from Lin Chaoci's hand, injected soul power and looked at it, before he was completely dead, waved his hand with a dejected face, and said to Old Jack:

"If there are no other children, then I'll go first."

"Stay, don't send it."

Saying that, Su Yuntao had already cleaned up the scene by himself.

But Lin Chaoci, who was blind, did not leave.

Even though Old Jack was trying to push him away with his crutches.

He stood in place, even though he couldn't see anything because of his congenital blindness, but the information attached to the awakening of the martial soul still made him decide to give it a go.

"This Soul Master of the Martial Soul Palace, if I want to go to the Soul Master Academy, with my innate soul power, is there any way to do this?"

"If so, I hope you will give me advice."

"If not, I'll bother you."

"I wonder if you'd like to tell me about it?"

Lin Chao took it seriously and bowed to the front.

Su Yuntao didn't take the extra loss off to Lin Chaoci, although he was still a little angry, but the basic quality cultivation was still there.

So Su Yuntao thought about it, and on the basis of not violating the regulations jointly agreed between the Wuhun Hall and the two empires, he really came up with a few feasible plans.

"There are three ways."

"One is to donate money."

"For example, your family is very rich, and the elders don't have any requirements for your future soul master career, and they don't require you to reach any realm, then you can donate money to help you enter any soul master academy."

"The two empire colleges directly under the academy and our Martial Spirit Hall directly under the academy are not very easy to say, the regulations are there, and ordinary people don't dare to help you operate, but those private academies are still very easy to talk to."

"The other is that someone appreciates you."

"It's just that this person's status in the academy is at least a person who can speak, not a dean, at least a figure at the level of a vice dean, because ordinary teachers don't have this right."

"Only a big man like this can break the rules of the academy for you and make an exception to admit you, which is also the 'genius clause' that has been circulating in the soul master world, and it is a special treatment set up for some geniuses."

"The last one is distribution and borrowing."

"Because of the agreement between the Wuhun Hall and the two empires, there is such a thing as a work-study student, but the Wuhun Hall and the two empires are not charitable, generally speaking, a small village like your Holy Soul Village should share a work-study student quota with several other small villages."

"I don't know how your village and several other villages arrange this quota, but the quota for work-study students can only be issued once a year, and if you have a relationship, you can give this quota out on credit first."

"Whoever you leave it to is also a stay, it's up to you."

"As for borrowing places, the success rate is actually very low."

"I can't even get this quota shared by my own village and the rest of the villages, and it's basically hopeless to go to a few other strange villages that also share a quota to borrow a quota!"

Walk as you talk.

Unconsciously, Su Yuntao had already taken Lin Chaoci and Old Jack to the entrance of the village, Su Yuntao raised his head, glanced at the sunset in the distance, recalled the harvest this time, and sighed regretfully.

"Alright, I'm leaving."

"Child, even if your uncle gives you a warning!"

"Sometimes, being an ordinary person is also very happy!"

Su Yuntao waved his hand and walked into the afterglow of the sunset.

Old Jack also waved his hand, then lowered his arm, looked at the little guy beside him who couldn't see anything, although he felt pity, he still hardened his heart and reminded:

"Go borrow it!"

"If you really want to go to the Soul Master Academy!"

Then Old Jack turned and walked away.

But Lin Chaoci still stood in place.

The golden sunlight shone on his face, illuminating the faint purple and blue on his face, as well as many scabs or wounds that had stopped bleeding.

"The road, you still have to go!"

"Tomorrow, it's still coming!"

"Swallow the sun, month by month, and ...... stars"

"Splitting the ground, covering the water, plundering the fire, chasing the wind......"

"Believe me, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!"

"At the very least, we have hope!"

"and ......"

Lin Chaoci slowly raised his hand.

The ordinary brush was pinched in his hand.

"The power to change everything!"

"Or rather, the power that writes everything and defines everything!!"