Three on Seventeen [Douluo Dalu]

Shi Qi had already rejected Su Yuntao's proposal in his heart, but he did not show it.

He is not really a child who knows how to hide his thoughts.

Seventeen seemed to be thinking seriously, and finally looked at Su Yuntao and said, "Master Soul Master, can I go home and discuss this with my family?"

"Of course!" Su Yuntao nodded without thinking. From the perspective of spirit masters like them from the Spirit Hall, no normal person would refuse such a good opportunity. After all, the name of the Spirit Hall is a guarantee.

In the eyes of most soul masters, becoming a soul master in Wuhun Palace is their honor.

As long as Shi Qi goes back to discuss it with his family, it will be a done deal.

Su Yuntao took out a piece of paper and handed it to Shiqi, and said to him: "When you have made a decision, you can take it to the Wuhun Hall in Notting City and come to me. I will take you to apply for admission and soul master registration." register."

Soul masters registered in Wuhun Hall will receive subsidies from the empire. Soul masters of different levels receive different subsidies. Every year, the empire spends a lot of soul gold coins on this aspect alone.

There was such a policy in the first place, perhaps just to allow these soul masters to be used by the empire through this method.But it is estimated that the people who proposed the policy did not expect that 90.00% of these soul masters would eventually become soul masters of Wuhun Palace and work for Wuhun Palace. As a result, they lost both their lives and wealth and became wedding dresses for others.

"Thank you." Shi Qi thanked Su Yuntao and put away the paper he gave.

"You go to the side and wait first. I still need to awaken martial arts for other people." Su Yuntao said to Qi Shi with a gentle smile, then turned to look at the other children, "Next."

The awakening of seventeen children was still a bit difficult for Su Yuntao, who was only level 26. He took two breaks before finally successfully awakening all seventeen children.

Although there are many children in Dianyuan Village this year, there are only seventeen and one people who can actually become soul masters, which is the same as the situation in Holy Soul Village.

But Su Yuntao was actually quite satisfied. There were very few powerful martial spirits and people with soul power in the village. It was an unexpected surprise for him to find two of them at once.

Excluding the child who possesses the Blue Silver Grass of Wasted Martial Soul, just seventeen can make him feel that the trip is worthwhile.

A martial spirit like Lotus doesn't seem to have much power, but no matter how useless it is, it can't defeat Blue Silver Grass. And with the example of Ju Douluo Yueguan, he can't despise this kind of martial spirit.

After awakening all the children in the village, Su Yuntao left without staying much longer.There are other villages waiting for him to pass.

The other children were not in a very good mood, and their dreams of becoming soul masters were shattered.

Looking at Shiqi who was invited by the great soul master, several children who were unhappy in their hearts began to exclude him.

"Let's go, let's not play with this kind of picked-up wild child." The so-called not mentioning the origin of Seventeen was still just talk after all. There are always some insiders who can't control their mouths.

"Hahahaha, he is obviously the future soul master." These children ran away in a frantic manner. Although a few of them did not follow him or say anything, they did not speak for him either.

Shi Qi didn't care and went back to Grandpa Heyman's house.

"Seventeen, you're back." An old and weak voice came from the room, "Did your martial arts awakening go well today?"

"It's okay." Shi Qi walked into the room and immediately saw the untouched bowl of medicine on the bedside. His beautiful eyebrows immediately wrinkled, "Grandpa, you don't take medicine, how can you be healthy like this?" Gotta get up."

Last month, Hyman suddenly fell ill, and his body became weaker day by day.

Illnesses come like a mountain. At Heyman's age, even a minor illness requires attention, not to mention that this is not a minor illness for him.

Facing the old man who had adopted him and loved him for five years, Shi Qi did not bother to hide his extraordinaryness and began to prepare medicine for Haiman to regulate his body.

At first, Heyman was very cooperative, but in recent days, Heyman has become "willful".Even if the medicine finally goes cold, he still wants to drink it and will still fight against Shi Qi.

"How could Grandpa not know about Grandpa's body?" Heiman looked at Qi Qi kindly, his somewhat dirty eyes showing reluctance, "Now you are spending money on Grandpa in vain."

Heiman is thirty-three years old this year. For ordinary people who have no soul power and cannot practice, this age is considered to be a long life.The disease he suffered from was a geriatric disease, and his body functions had completely aged. Coupled with the injuries he suffered when he was young, his life span was over. No matter what he did at Seventeen, it would be in vain.

If Shi Qi had enough money and could get even a top-quality medicinal herb, he could help Haiman extend his life by a few years.

But Heyman's family didn't have much money, and everything he used for Seventeen was saved by himself.

It was the fourth year after Shi Qi came to this world, and a green gem appeared out of thin air in his hand.Ever since he got this gem, Shiqi's money luck has become particularly good, so good that he can see soul coins when walking on the road, and can dig out extremely valuable ores in barren mountains.

Heiman entrusted all the things that could be sold to people who often went to Notting City to sell grain and vegetables, and all the money from the sales was given to Shi Qi for him to keep.

Since Haiman fell ill last month, in order to buy medicinal materials to treat his illness, there is not much money left before Seventeen.

Heyman, who had felt that his end was coming a few days ago, started not to let Shi Qi spend money, and he saw the result, which is what happened today.Under Shi Qi's gaze, Haiman, who had never felt any family affection in his life, drank the medicine with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle Haiman! Uncle Haiman!" A strong middle-aged man's voice came from a distance. After a while, a tall man in his 40s entered the house. He was the village chief of Dianyuan Village.The village chief's face was filled with joy, "Shiqi didn't tell you the good news."

"Good news?" Heyman repeated, and then thought about what day it was today, "You mean the martial soul has awakened?"

"Kid, how could you not tell your grandpa about such a big thing?" The village chief complained to Shi Qi with a smile, "No, today the soul master from the Wuhun Palace came to our village to awaken the Wuhun. You Not only did Jia Shiqi awaken a usable martial spirit, he was also born with full soul power! Lord Su Yuntao of the Spirit Hall invited him to attend the exclusive school of the Spirit Hall. In the future, our village will also be able to produce a spirit master. ”

The village chief kept talking, completely ignoring Shiqi's expression and Heyman's face, and continued: "Saint Soul Village has a quota for work-study students every year because of the emergence of a Soul Saint. We also need to cooperate with other villages. Sharing a quota." Regardless of whether it is necessary or not, the village chief felt that he was at a disadvantage. "This year, only seventeen of our two villages have soul power and can go to the Junior Soul Master Academy. But with Su Thanks to Master Yuntao’s recommendation, we won’t be able to use this quota, hahahahaha.”

"Ahem." Heiman coughed twice. He was not happy because Seventeen could become a soul master, nor was he ecstatic because he was favored by Wuhun Palace. "Li Lin, you went out to meet Ding Rui some time ago. Alright."

The laughter of village chief Li Lin, who was still laughing just now, suddenly stopped. He became embarrassed because of Haiman's words, "Uncle Haiman, this... who told you, it doesn't matter, how long has Ding Rui been here?" Time is running out."

Haiman ignored Li Lin's explanation. He fumbled under the pillow and took out a letter and handed it to Li Lin, "I don't want to argue with Ding Rui. This letter was given to him by me. You Get it to Ding Rui as soon as possible, as soon as possible."

"Then let me give it a try. I don't know if he will read it." The village chief took Haiman's letter and even forgot to ask about whether Qi Qi would go to Wuhun Palace Junior Soul Master Academy. .

Anyway, there are still three months until the start of the Soul Master Academy, so there is still time.

"Grandpa, who is that Ding Rui?" After the village chief left, he stared at Shiqi who drank the medicine and took the empty bowl and asked curiously.

"He..." Heyman's voice was a little more melancholy, "He is my son."

Considered a son?

But after saying that, Heyman didn't continue, and it was inconvenient for Shi Qi to ask further questions.

He hadn't heard Grandpa Hyman mention it for such a long time, and no one in the village had ever mentioned this name, so there was obviously something wrong.

Hyman's condition deteriorated rapidly. Less than a week after the village chief sent the letter, his life had come to an end.

As he was dying, Heiman looked at the direction of Shi Qi and murmured to him: "Qi Qi, do you hate grandpa for leaving you in this small village? You should have lived a very good life. You don’t have to suffer so many years with grandpa..."

Seventeen held Heyman's hand, and his soft voice sounded so serious at this time, "No, on the contrary, I am very grateful to your grandfather. Thank you for picking me up from the mountain."

Haiman's voice became weaker and weaker, "That's good, that's good. Seventeen, remember, don't go to Wuhundian's school..."

Shi Qi was stunned and immediately made a promise, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I won't go."

A smile appeared on Heyman's face and he said, "That's good..." and then there was no more breath.

Seventeen touched his heart, feeling a little sour.

It was different from the heart-breaking and despairing feeling when I heard the news of Tang San's death. It was a different kind of sadness.

I think people like Hyman should have a better afterlife.

"I hope you have a good journey, Grandpa."

When Heyman died, other people in the village helped him to be buried.It was only on the day he was buried that he learned that Hyman was not alone all the time. He had also married a wife, but her wife died much earlier than him.

From the few words he heard that day, Seventeen also knew another thing, that is, Heyman's wife was already married for the second time when she married him, and the Ding Rui whom Seventeen heard before was Heyman's second wife. Bring the kids.