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Holy Soul Village is located in the south of Notting City, which is not too far away. Ning Xiaotian grabbed the reins of the horse and drove the car himself. Under the guidance of Matthew Nuo, it took him an hour to arrive.

Outside the village is a large area of ​​cultivated land, which is flat and open. Looking around, you can see several hills surrounding the village. They are about a hundred meters high and lush. You can also vaguely see steps like stairs on the hillside facing the houses.

ridge.

"Hey~" Looking at the crowd standing at the entrance of the village, Ning Xiaotian quickly pulled the brown horse that was running fast and asked the horse to slow down and move forward slowly. The sound of the horse's hooves was very rhythmic, and he soon arrived.

In front of the crowd.

"Grandpa Mathieu Nuo, we're here!" Ning Xiaotian opened the vehicle and shouted softly.

"Okay!" The car curtain opened and Qian Renxue helped Matthew Nuo slowly get out of the car.

"Old Jack, long time no see..." Mathieu Nuo smiled and waved to an old man who was nearly sixty years old in front of the crowd. He has served the Wuhun Temple in Notting City for decades and often goes out.

Help children from nearby villages conduct martial soul awakening ceremonies.

I have been to Holy Soul Village many times, so I naturally recognize old Jack.

"Master Mathieu Nuo, I didn't expect you to come in person this time." Old Jack looked at Mathiu Nuo who got off the carriage in shock, and quickly led the villagers to bow and salute.

"Old Jack, we are all acquaintances, no need to be polite..." Matthew Nuo quickly walked up to Old Jack and helped him up, saying cheerfully.

Old Jack stood up, his expression still respectful, and said politely: "That's different. You can come and help the children awaken their martial spirits, so we should salute you."

"You're still the same..." Matthew Nuo sighed, then looked up at the curious children behind Old Jack, and said softly: "Old Jack, how many children in the village need to awaken their martial spirits this year?"

"Nine!" Old Jack straightened his back and said cheerfully.

"Let's go... let's start!" Matthewno's eyes lit up and he quickly urged. The average number of children born in the villages around Notting City every year is less than six, and nine is already a lot. He feels that he is

Quantity can work wonders.

"By the way, this is my distant relative. He is the eldest nephew according to his seniority. He may inherit my mantle in the future and continue to help the children around Notting City awaken their martial spirits. I will bring him here to familiarize himself with the process." Matthew Nuo left.

Then he pointed at Qian Renxue and said.

"You are young and have a lot of potential!" Old Jack praised repeatedly.

"As for this, he is my little nephew, who is still studying at the Junior Soul Master Academy. He is a naughty kid, so I have to follow him to see him." Matthew Nuo pointed at Ning Xiaotian, shook his head, and sighed.

So young... Old Jack was taken aback, looked at Ning Xiaotian, swallowed, and said: "The younger generation is scary!"

"Old Jack, hurry up and start! It's getting late..." Matthew Nuo nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Master Matthew Nuo, please..." Old Jack respectfully led the three of them to the open space where the grain was dried at the entrance of the village. He bowed and said politely: "I'll trouble you this time!"

"It should be!" Mathieu Nuo held Old Jack up with one hand, took the package from Ning Xiaotian, put it on the ground, opened it, and took out two items from inside, six shiny black round stone beads, one

Shiny blue crystal ball.

Putting six round stone beads on the ground to form a hexagon, Matthew Nuo stood up, shouted "Martial Spirit Possessed", then turned his head to look at the row of shivering children behind him.

He said kindly, "Child, come on!"

...

"Martial Soul Cabbage... I'm sorry, kid, you don't have soul power, so you can't become a soul master. But don't be discouraged. According to the latest soul master theory of Wuhun Palace, your martial soul can be engaged in raising livestock, or..."

Mathieu Nuo made reasonable suggestions to the child based on his research on martial arts theory and what he saw and heard in the mission hall. After hearing this, the child gradually smiled and jumped back to his parents.

"The martial spirit sickle...has no soul power. My child, going to the farm to cut wheat is very suitable for you..."

"Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass... has no soul power. My child, raising pigs at home is actually quite good. The price of pork has increased recently!"

"..."

"Martial spirit white radish? Level 3 soul power?!" Mathieu Nuo's slightly decadent face burst out into a smile. He tightly grasped the child's shoulders and shook him, as if he had won a million-dollar prize, and said happily: "Child

,Congratulations! You can become a soul master!"

"Really!?" the child said with joy on his face.

"Hmm! It's a pity that the Carrot Spirit has no attack power, and it doesn't seem to have any auxiliary abilities. As for the defense power... it should be a bit, you can try the defense system..." Matthew Nuo said with some regret.

It seems that it is necessary for the Wuhun Palace to compile a comprehensive guide on martial soul identification... Ning Xiaotian looked at Mathieu Nuo instructing him there with a confused look on his face, twitching the corner of his mouth, coughing lightly, and said: "Matthew

Grandpa Nuo, that’s not the Carrot Martial Spirit."

"???" Matthew Nuo froze, quickly turned his head to look at Ning Xiaotian, clapped his head, and said tentatively: "Nephew, isn't it the Carrot Martial Spirit? That's..."

"That's white ginseng...Grandpa Mathieu Nuo, look at the leaves. Although they are still young buds, they are still very different from the leaves of radish, and the roots of radish are not so developed..." Ning Xiaotian faintly

say.

"My nephew saw someone selling wild white ginseng at the Chengbei market before." Ning Xiaotian added.

After finishing speaking, he scratched his head again and said with some uncertainty: "I heard that white ginseng has good medicinal value. According to the instructor of the academy, martial arts with this effect are in the food system, and their abilities are healing or healing.

It’s an auxiliary class.”

"Hey, it seems that I am old and confused..." Mathieu Nuo sighed. Ning Xiaotian could produce the Elder's Order. He must be at least the grandson of the elder of Wuhun Hall, so his words can naturally be believed.

"Old Jack, your village has a good seedling this year!" Matthew Nuo looked up at Old Jack and said with a smile.

At this time, Old Jack also came back to his senses, with an excited expression on his face, and said respectfully: "Then it's all thanks to Master Matthew Nuo for helping this kid awaken his martial spirit. Carrot, why don't you thank Master?"

"Thank you, thank you Master Matthew No!" The child also bowed excitedly.

Radish... Is this white ginseng mutated from a radish? Ning Xiaotian looked at the child in surprise and thought to himself that it was a pity that it was only level 3. It should be due to the bloodline and strength of the parents, which caused congenital deficiencies and limited the upper limit of evolution.

Brother, if you can use this Xuan Tian Kung to solve the problem of soul power cultivation speed, you will definitely take off... Ning Xiaotian sighed inwardly, after all, white ginseng has many effects, and if it can be developed as a soul skill, it should be very powerful.

Xuan Tian Gong... By the way, where is Tang San?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian quickly turned around and looked around, Shao Qing, his eyes fixed on the little boy.

He has short blue hair and is extremely thin, but his skin is a healthy wheat color. His expression is not like the surprise or envy of other children, but instead reveals curiosity, thinking and calmness that are inconsistent with his age...