Chapter 7： Old Jack almost died suddenly

Qin Feng froze in place, and a data column appeared in front of him.

host; Qin Feng

Sex: Male

age; 6 years old

level; ninth level soul warrior

First Martial Soul; Liangyi Tiangang Hammer

Second Martial Soul; None

soul power; 100/90000

"Child, what's wrong with you?!"

Old Jack watched Qin Feng, who had just jumped, stopped suddenly, and he was terrified in a flash.

This is the treasure of their holy soul village, but there is no room for problems.

For so many years, it has been a long time since there has been a soul cultivator who can practice, especially the younger generation like Xiaofeng who is a second-level soul warrior and is an aggressive hammer.

Old Jack came to Qin Feng, who was still like a sculpture, and suddenly a light pierced him so that his eyes could not be opened, and the powerful soul power almost knocked him down.

"Deep yellow light?! Nine! Ninth level soul warrior!!!"

Old Jack's pupils contracted, his breath was short, his hands were trembling, and he looked like she had a seizure.

After awakening the Wuhun, in the Soul Warrior stage, different lights will appear during the promotion, and the deep yellow is the symbol of the 9th level! !

"Jie, Grandpa Jack, what's wrong with you?"

Tang San hurried up to help.

Old Jack, who flushed his neck, eased down, but his hand was still holding his chest tightly.

"What's wrong with Grandpa Jack?"

Qin Feng came back, and the sudden upgrade just unexpectedly put him into a state of nothingness.

"Children, no, it's okay, Grandpa is so happy."

Old Jack held Qin Feng's hand tightly.

The palm of his hand as sharp as a dead branch pulled Qin Feng tightly, and his bones hurt him.

"Boy, are you a 9th-level soul warrior?"

Old Jack's faint eyes swelled with a bright light.

"Hmm."

Qin Feng nodded.

Hiss!

Old Jack heard this sentence, and he was very top-heavy, and his heart twitched!

Yesterday, wasn't the opponent still a second-level soul warrior? This night's kung fu, the other party was promoted to the ninth soul soul? !

The legendary Soul Saint predecessor was not so exaggerated at that time, what a freak this sloppy blacksmith picked up!

Old Jack was almost stimulated to have a relapse of heart disease and ended with a smile on the spot.

If Qin Feng didn't appear in front of his eyes, he would think he was dreaming!

"Xiaofeng, did you advance to Level 9 Soul Warrior within a day?"

Old Jack asked again.

"Yes, Grandpa Jack."

Qin Feng nodded affirmatively, and there was nothing to hide.

"Holy, there is a genius in the Holy Soul Village!"

Old Jack's trembling hand was tightly held, and the wrinkles on his face were shaking. Although he was ready, he could not restrain his excitement at the moment.

Old Jack lived in the Holy Soul Village from an early age. Since childhood, he has never seen anyone who can be promoted to level one in such a short period of time, and it is unprecedented to be promoted from level two soul warrior to level nine soul warrior!

Now that a congenital full of soul power, an upgraded little monster, is the sleeping Holy Spirit Village finally waking up? !

"Thank you, Lord Soul Saint, thank you Lord Soul Saint for blessing us!"

Old Jack knelt at the entrance of the village very excitedly, and thanked the plaque of the Holy Soul Village repeatedly.

Tang San and Qin Feng's eyes are surprisingly consistent at the moment. They seem to have nothing to do with the legendary Soul Saint.

But at this time, the two did not show any abnormality, but stood very cleverly beside the old Jack.

If it’s not Jack, they can go to Junior Soul Master School, and the two of them still thank Jack in their hearts.

Soon, three people got into the carriage.

"You two compare with my few grandchildren who are not capable of doing things, one by one, one by one, I really don't know what kind of blessings Tang Hao had done in his last life."

In the car, old Jack looked at Qin Feng and Tang San. How he hoped at this time that these two children were his grandsons.

"Why is Xiao San a little bit unhappy? Did you miss your alcoholic father?"

The car walked for a while, and the fun and joy just now became silent.

"Well, a little."

Tang Sanxiao's head nodded slightly and replied.

Although he is a traverser, Tang Hao is his biological father. For so many years, the father and son lived together in the village, saying that it was a fake if they had no feelings.

"Don't think too much, you will make more friends in the college and learn more knowledge, and it will be much more fun than in the village."

Old Jack comforted Tang San.

Later Jack then patiently introduced Tang San to the outside world he knew.

And Qin Feng slowly lay down beside him, and then he fell asleep with his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

If he really compares his familiarity with Douluo Continent, old Jack is the book, then Qin Feng is a library.

After all, he was a fan of Douro.

"It's Notting City."

Holy Soul Village is not far from Notting City. If you walk for about half a day, you can get on the carriage faster than walking, and you will arrive in two or three hours.

Old Jack had something helplessly dragged to noon this morning. If they walked to the past, they might not be able to catch up with the Soul Master College registration, so old Jack got out of the blood and asked for a carriage.

The three of them got out of the car. Notting City was not a big city, but because it was very close to the border of the Tiandou Empire, it was guarded. The three of them went into the city after some inspection.

"Primary three, Xiaofeng, Grandpa will go back after Grandpa sent you to the college in a while, you must be obedient, Grandpa will take you back after this semester."

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"Did Grandpa Jack leave in such a hurry, but the carriage has already left. Is it not too late to stay in the hotel for the next day?"

Qin Feng looked at Old Jack, and the old Jack in the carriage had already called away. If the other party sent them to the college and then left, it was estimated that they would have to get dark before they could return to the village.

"Boy, this hotel in the city is affordable for us poor people. It doesn’t matter if the carriage is gone, grandpa just walks back slowly. Remember to study hard at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. You will be proud of you when you become a Soul Master in the Holy Soul Village. Now Grandpa is worth it even if he is tired and bitter."

Old Jack touched Qin Feng's head after a bitter smile. Old Jack was very relieved that Qin Feng was so sensible.

A group of three people walked in the city. Notting Junior Soul Master College was in the west of Notting City.

After three twists and turns, they found the specific address of the college.

From a distance they saw a tall arch, all made of hard and fine granite. Underneath the door were two black iron grids, which were actually made of fine iron.

"Notting College."

In the middle of the superb granite arch, the four gilt characters are particularly dazzling.

Know that this is just a junior college, so luxurious, it also indirectly shows the importance of the profession of Soul Master in the Douluo Continent.

"Several country folks, don't stop here!"

The three were just about to come forward to ask. Suddenly a young janitor walked towards the three of them and yelled at them.

【Ding, stimulate mission】

And Qin Feng's mind, almost at the same time a mechanical female voice sounded without warning.