Chapter 143 Brother Tao Becomes Soul King
A distance of several dozen miles was not very far, and Nottingham City was soon reached.
Although it is a small city, there are many city guards.
There are five people on each side, all of whom are soul master guards directly under the City Lord's Mansion. Feng Xuan has been here for six years, so he naturally recognizes some of them, and there are also new faces.
However, there are generally no cards here.
After entering the city and looking at the familiar streets, there was no change here, but it still evoked memories in Feng Xuan's mind.
I walked around the various shops where I used to buy things. I found out that the shop that sold soft-bone rabbit meat had moved away. I heard from passers-by that it had moved to the city of Barak.
As for the new shop, since there were no soul masters in the store, they had no ability to catch the ten-year-old soft-bone rabbit, and their cooking skills were average, so their business was not very prosperous.
Out of consideration for Xiao Wu, or perhaps because of passersby's description of the store, Feng Xuan did not choose to try it.
Many people recognized Feng Xuan along the way, including classmates, businessmen, and even Mr. Mo from Notting College.
Returning to the address of the former Liu's Clothing Store, the surname on the sign was changed to Xiao.
Just as I was about to go in, I saw a young man who looked familiar walking out.
Behind him were several people holding packages full of clothes, who also looked familiar.
"Boss Feng? Why are you back?" The young man in the lead exclaimed with a smile, his eyes shining when he saw him.
Hearing the voice, the other people also turned their attention to Feng Xuan.
"Who are you?" Feng Xuan frowned slightly, a little confused. He looked carefully and found that the person looked very familiar, but he still couldn't remember who the other person was.
"Me! Xiao Chenyu! The city lord's son!" He pointed at his face.
Feng Xuan then remembered him, "You've changed so much. It's only been a dozen years and I can hardly recognize you."
This person was none other than the boy who was knocked unconscious by his stick and beaten up by him. At that time, he was already eleven years old and about to graduate. He had not seen him since graduation.
But looking at him, he seems to remember himself very clearly.
"How can I compare with you, Your Highness the Saint Son?" Xiao Chenyu smiled evilly and twitched his eyebrows. He added, "My youngest son will hold a hundred-day banquet in three days. Boss Feng, can you please give me some face by coming to give me some face?"
He could never forget the scene when the Notting City Martial Spirit Hall announced the title of the Son of God.
At that time, he thought it was a coincidence, but when the city lord took him to Wuhun City to watch the competition and see the world, he realized that it was true! And the other party was extremely powerful!
"Your youngest son?"
Feng Xuan was stunned. How long has it been? People of the same generation already have more than one child?
He remembered that even the granddaughter of Old Man Lu, Dugu Yan, had been married to Yu Tianheng for several years but there was no news. Although Old Man Lu asked them to have children later because he was afraid of poisoning their offspring.
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to refuse, Xiao Chenyu felt relieved and continued to explain.
"Yes, I now have three daughters and two sons. How is the record?"
Others also reported their achievements, but most of them were only sons and daughters.
"Boss Feng, what about you? I heard that you are engaged to Her Highness the Saint. Do you have any records to check now?"
Feng Xuan was silent, and suddenly didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.
".If it's fast, it should be available next year."
After chatting for a while, Feng Xuan finally agreed to participate as a friend, but was not allowed to reveal his identity.
Naturally, Xiao Chenyu didn't dare to say much about this. His relationship with the other party was not that deep to begin with, and it was already a huge win that he agreed to come. After all, the other party's identity was now very different from his own.
I laughed wildly in my heart, knowing that I could act big in front of the old man when I get back.
I called you, old man, for mocking me and telling lies last time, and even said something like if you knew that kind of big guy, we could re-arrange the seniority and call each other by our names.
Look who is embarrassed now, I really did invite the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!
Although I don't know why the other person laughed like that, there was definitely no ill intention on his part.
Through his own narration, I learned that this store was taken back by the City Lord's Mansion.
After all, it originally belonged to them, but they just sold it to Liu Xi at a low price.
After taking a look around inside, I found that the old decoration had not changed at all, and the things from that time were still preserved, but the person who sat at the counter all year round had become someone else.
I reminisced about the past for a while here, and after saying goodbye to a few people, it was already noon, so I went to the Wuhun Branch Hall to have a meal.
Arrived at the branch temple.
The person on duty widened his eyes when he saw his face, but did not cry out in surprise because of his friendly persuasion.
"Shh~ I'm here to look for Brother Tao." After saying that, he saw a young man eating a lunch box and greeted him, "Long time no see, Brother Sfarro, you're still so, uh, wild and uninhibited."
I saw him sitting cross-legged on the table at his workstation.
The lunch box in his hand looked homemade, filled with large chunks of braised meat. He ate them piece by piece with a small dagger on the tip of the knife, and there was a flat wine jug beside him.
Sfarro took a look and didn't react for a moment, and continued to stab the flesh.
"Hiss~" Then his breathing stopped and he quickly slid down the table and stood up. He understood that the other party wanted to keep a low profile, so he whispered: "Hello, Your Highness! Would you like some?"
Feng Xuan didn't hesitate to take the dagger and ate two pieces of braised meat, which tasted quite good.
Then he said with a smile: "I still like the way you helped me hunt for spirit rings back then."
Sfaro laughed along with some embarrassment.
"Can you not mention it?"
Seeing his embarrassed expression, Feng Xuan waved his hand.
"Come on, don't be so formal. We are all colleagues in the Spirit Hall now. I'm here to look for Brother Tao. Where is he?"
"Taozi he" realized that he had said the wrong thing, and Sfaro coughed twice, "Ahem, the bishop is in the innermost room."
Feng Xuan is also very familiar with the layout here.
Gently push open the door, and the vigorous soul power inside will rush towards you.
I saw a young man in a red robe practicing.
And he is Su Yuntao, whose soul power level has reached level 49, close to Soul King!
Remember that when he was given the immortal herb, the other party had already reached the 33rd level of Soul Master. He was 29 years old at that time, and it had been seven years since they first met, which means that he had improved by one level per year on average.
This can be said to be an average talent.
Although the magic grass can help to improve some of the foundation, it is only used to improve the foundation after all, and it seems that the improvement is not that great.
Four years have passed and he is now 33 years old. To reach this level, he can be said to have worked very hard.
Didn't disturb the other party because he was trying to break through.
Feng Xuan silently summoned out the Human Emperor Banner, and the domain expanded to cover it. His originally solemn expression instantly relaxed a lot.
Soon, his momentum surged, and four soul rings appeared around him. A small illusory wolf, only the size of a palm but looking extremely ferocious, squatted on Su Yuntao's shoulder.
He raised his head as if howling, and soon, a purple halo emerged from his body and landed on the position of the fifth soul ring.
This was the soul that Feng Xuan had replaced for him before. Because if it was to be used by others, the other person's body must be able to withstand it, so he gave him a thousand-year soul.
The opponent also relied on it to achieve a breakthrough.
"Brother Tao, congratulations on becoming the Soul King."
Hearing the voice, Su Yuntao smiled knowingly, and looked up and saw that it was indeed the other person.
He sighed, "I'm still a long way from here. My strength is not worthy of this suit. I still need to work harder!"
"Do you need me to help you change your soul?"
Su Yuntao looked at the little wolf on his shoulder that kept shaking its head. After being with it for such a long time, it still had consciousness and could communicate. To be honest, he couldn't bear to let it go.
"No need."
"It's okay. I'll give you a ten thousand year soul and you can equip it with a soul ring yourself."
He gently hammered Brother Tao's shoulder, and through the force he understood his current physical strength, and directly selected a few of the most suitable ones from the banners.
Su Yuntao did not refuse, and Feng Xuan would not harm him.
Then he picked out a 16,000-year-old wind wolf.
The soul also felt that the other party was good and directly sank into his body.
It directly replaced the spirit ring that Canglang had just given, and the final configuration became three purple and two black.
Looking at the spirit rings around him, Su Yuntao smiled bitterly.
“This configuration is hard to explain.”
Then Feng Xuan controlled it to change into two yellow, two purple and one black, and then he nodded with satisfaction.
sleepy
(End of this chapter)