The young doorman explained in a trembling voice, as if he would be severely punished if he did not explain clearly.

Following the guard's frightened eyes, Qian Lingxue turned around and couldn't help but be surprised: "What a beautiful chrysanthemum." ”

"Do you want it? It's for you. ”

Qian Lingxue moved her gaze upward, raised her head to see this person's face clearly, this is a skin that looks as delicate as a baby, the bewitching appearance gives people a special feeling, the voice can't distinguish age and gender, if it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think that he was a man.

With a beautiful face and a small waist-like figure, a height of one meter eight, Qian Renxue's height is not as tall as this person's long legs, Qian Renxue guarantees that if this person goes to start a live broadcast in his previous life, he will definitely be the existence of top traffic.

This person was wearing a big red dress that only Title Douluo was qualified to wear, and the red dress was inlaid with gold and silver lines, especially the gem on his chest that shone with golden light and was the size of a baby's fist, which was full of luxury.

Seeing this person's face, Qian Lingxue was also surprised, and subconsciously said, "Can this beautiful chrysanthemum really be given to me?" ”

Obviously, Qianyue has forgotten what Chihiro said to him, don't take strangers' things casually.

"Of course." The master handed the chrysanthemum in his hand to Qian Renxue, and then set his eyes on the young doorman.

The young doorman's expression was a little ugly now, so he had to be silent, with the gesture that I was wrong, and then moved his gaze to Old Jack, as if you saw it yourself, it was really none of my business.

Qian Ling Xue took the chrysanthemum to his nose and smelled it, a fragrance entered his brain, directly into her nerve eight veins, Qian Ling Xue was a little surprised, the fragrance of this chrysanthemum can actually refresh her mind.

The master moved from the young guard's gaze to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you prove your martial soul to me?" ”

After all, Old Jack was born as the village chief, and he still knows how to observe words and feelings, and from the expression of the young doorman, it can be seen that the status of the middle-aged man in front of him in the academy is definitely not low, not to mention that there is also the title of master there. Hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master took it carefully with both hands, obviously giving Old Jack enough respect, and set his eyes on the martial soul certificate.

[The child of the Holy Soul Village, Qianrenxueyu, awakened the martial soul in the Haotian branch on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, the martial soul mutated the waste sickle, and the innate soul power was level 20, and it could be cultivated, but it had no future, it was just a waste martial soul, and the identification was completed. 】

When the master saw the three words of Qianrenxue, his eyes appeared excited, and at the same time, he also fell into the memory, it was a golden and splendid hall, a woman with a big belly said to him: "Elder Ju, my child will be taught by you in the future, I'm really sorry, and I want to trouble you again." ”

The master said, "Your Majesty, it is also my honor to be able to teach your children. ”

The woman showed a smile: "Elder Ju is still so good, if it wasn't for the two of you to assist me, I wouldn't be able to become the Pope, and I have to thank Elder Ju, my child, or you can help him come up with a name." ”

The master's eyes rolled: "It's the season of cold wind and snow, or call him Qianrenxue." ”

His thoughts turned, and the master also came back to his senses, glanced at the sickle martial soul in Qian Lingxue's hand, and smiled disdainfully: "What kind of bullshit Haotian Temple is proven, don't do it." ”

After finishing speaking, I saw that the soul power in the master's hand was released, and the martial soul certificate opened by the Haotian Temple was shattered.

"Old man, it's true that it's not wrong, I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of the doorman, I hope you don't blame him, because the innate soul power level 20 is really the first time it has appeared, and it's understandable that he doesn't believe it."

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to himself, and Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said, "No need to apologize, no need to apologize." We're not good either. Master, then this kid is in trouble with you. Xiaoxue, you follow the master in, but you must be obedient. ”

Qian Lingxue was stunned for a moment, and said, "Grandpa, what about you, won't you go in with me?" ”

Old Jack said: "I am very relieved that the soul master will bring you in, and I will listen to the teacher at school in the future, so I will go back first, and I have to tell your father the news." ”

"Grandpa, it's so late, why don't you go back tomorrow." Qianyue said with some worry.

Old Jack waved his hand: "Okay, Xiaoxue, then this soul master will take you in, grandpa is gone, cultivate in the academy with peace of mind, grandpa is waiting for your good news." ”

After speaking, Old Jack turned around and left, no longer staying, he was afraid that Xiaoxue would be reluctant to say anything more, under the light of the setting sun, Old Jack's back looked so lonely, just like an old man in his last years.

When Qian Lingxue saw this scene, her eyes were slightly red, and an inexplicable emotion rose to her mind in her heart.

"Grandpa." Qian Lingxue called out and spoke again: "I will definitely become a soul saint." ”

Qian Lingxue knows that Grandpa Jack's greatest wish is to hope that there will be a soul saint-level soul master in the village.

Hearing Qianrenxue's words, Old Jack was very pleased, Xiaoxue, this child has been sensible since he was a child, although Xiaoxue is very talented, but if he wants to cultivate to the Soul Saint, how many years will it take? With my physical condition, I'm afraid I won't see that day.

With Xiaoxue's talent, he will definitely be able to become a Title Douluo, but unfortunately he may not be able to see it.

Old Jack waved his hand without looking back, and said: "Xiaoxue, study hard with the Soul Master in the academy, don't have too much pressure, grandpa believes that you will definitely become a soul saint or even a Title Douluo, I know that your father is not an ordinary person, you don't have to go back to the village in the future, there is no need to waste time on this, so you can cultivate with peace of mind, grandpa I'm afraid I won't see you become a Title Douluo, if one day you can become a Title Douluo, then grandpa will give you a title!" Just name it after your sickle martial spirit: Snow Scythe Douluo Qianrenxue. ”

After saying that, Old Jack's figure walked farther and farther until he disappeared.

Qian Lingxue couldn't hold back any longer, tears flowed out at once, knelt on the ground, and shouted hoarsely in the direction that Old Jack left: "Grandpa, I will definitely let you see the day I become a Title Douluo, I promise you." ”

In response to Qianrenxue, only the old Jack's figure was in his last years.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of the master's mouth, pulled Qian Ling Xue up from the ground, and walked into the Notting City Soul Master Academy with Qian Ling Xue.