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Notting City South Holy Soul Village

At the entrance of the village, Tang Zhe, dressed in black, finally returned here.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm back." Tang Zhe shouted to the village.

After yelling, Tang Zhe walked towards the village.

The same paths, the same mountains, the same villages, nothing has changed.

Tang Zhe didn't feel sad either. Tang Zhe had already returned with Tang San Xiaowu last year.

At Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, one semester lasts for one year, and students are not allowed to go home during the entire process.

Who makes Tang Zhe special? Tang Zhe graduated early after only two years.

I shed tears if I talk too much about it. Tang Zhe still really likes his student life, but not only is he not old enough, other schools don't have time to accept students.

Soon, Tang Zhe walked into the Holy Soul Village. His home at the end of the village had not changed much from a year ago. The home he had cleaned up a year ago had become dusty again, and the blacksmith's sign was in tatters.

Tang Zhe felt worried when he saw this: "We have to clean up again."

Rolling up his sleeves, Tang Zhe tidied up this old house. The relationship here can be said to be the deepest since Tang Zhe came to this world.

As for Tang Hao, he went to do his own things last year, maybe to Haotian Sect, maybe to Wuhun Hall, maybe it was nearby.

When villagers pass by the blacksmith shop, they can see a small figure busy cleaning the house.

Some people came forward to help, but they were all declined by Tang Zhe.

Do your own thing by yourself, and at worst, go to a neighbor's house for dinner after cleaning up.

After a busy morning, I watched the sun rise above my head before wiping the sweat from my face.

Tang Zhe was very happy when he saw the fruits of his labor outside the house. It looked like a home now.

It's clean and tidy, and there aren't any weeds in the yard.

"Let's go to Grandpa Jack's house for dinner."

After closing the door, he walked towards the village home.

The smoke from cooking on the road is accompanied by the smell of rice, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. This is the benefit of a small village.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm here to help you."

In front of a room, Tang Zhe said hello first, but before the owner responded, Tang Zhe strode in quickly.

"Xiao Zhe, you must be hungry. Grandpa specially left some food for you." An amiable old man brought some food from the kitchen to Tang Zhe's table.

Tang Zhe didn't say anything, just nodded, grabbed the food and started eating.

That eating look, obediently, is like not eating for hundreds of days.

"Hahaha, eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Old Jack was very happy to see Tang Zhe devouring his food, but besides being happy, he was also a little worried.

Old Jack is trying to live his life. It's not time to go home yet, and Tang Zhe is the only one coming back this time. I'm afraid he won't be at school.

Perhaps seeing Old Jack's worried look, Tang Zhe put down the bowl and chopsticks, and saw that the bowl was clean without leaving any traces, as if it had just been washed.

"Grandpa Jack, don't worry. I didn't make a mistake and was expelled. The dean asked me to graduate early." Tang Zhe told Jack with great pride.

The worry on Old Jack's face disappeared. He knew that these two brothers were not liars. Since he said he would graduate early, it must be true.

"Don't worry too much about Xiaosan. He can't stand bullying there. It's good if he doesn't bully others." He then picked up the dishes on the table and ran to the kitchen.

When Old Jack saw Tang Zhe's actions, he wanted to stop him, but Tang Zhe was unwilling.

Old Jack looked at the figures clearing away the dishes in the kitchen. He was not only relieved but also relieved. He didn't expect that another genius would come out of Holy Soul Village. He, the village chief, could laugh out of his dreams.

"Xiao Zhe, what are your plans this time?" Old Jack asked.

"Are you planning? Not yet. Grandpa Dean has not made any arrangements. He just left me some soul coins. I thought I would go back to the village first and have a look." Tang Zhe, who was washing the dishes, lied and didn't want to give it up, otherwise He only knew the way home, and he didn't want to come back.

Near nostalgia is more timid.

Old Jack can also understand what plans an eight-year-old child can have. Let's live in the village for a while and see what happens.

"Grandpa Jack, don't underestimate me. Now I am a level 24 great soul master." After clearing away the dishes, Tang Zhe immediately returned to Jack to show off.

When you have achieved something, you must tell your elders about it. On the one hand, it is to make the elders happy, and on the other hand, it is also to let yourself know that you have indeed grown up outside, and you are not a kid who doesn't understand anything.

Old Jack was very surprised when he heard Tang Zhe say that he was level 24, and his hands were shaking with excitement.

"Xiao Zhe, you said you were level 24? A great soul master? You didn't lie to your grandpa, did you?" Old Jack asked in disbelief.

"Well, Grandpa Jack, how could I lie to you? I am indeed a level 24 great soul master."

While talking, Tang Zhe did not forget to release the soul ring to rectify the Qingming.

Two circles of blue soul rings of varying degrees appeared on Tang Zhe.

As for the soul ring's ability, Tang Zhe naturally didn't dare to release it. He didn't want Old Jack to turn into a popsicle.

It's a matter of a moment, release, take back.

Old Jack excitedly grabbed Tang Zhe's trembling hand.

Tang Zhe could feel the feelings coming from Old Jack.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Three good words came out of Old Jack's mouth, accompanied by tears in Old Jack's eyes. They were tears of joy. Tang Zhe grew up watching him. This is not the first time because of Tang Zhe. Cried.

"Grandpa Jack, I didn't let you or dad down."

These three words may be of little weight to other people, but to Tang Zhe, they are a great encouragement. He did not disappoint the village chief.

His efforts were not in vain. Two years, two years, Tang Zhe did not come here doing nothing.

Every day he would complete his work as a work-study student, and the rest of the time he would either challenge others or be on the road to challenge. Every night he would return to the dormitory scarred, and then start practicing at night.

Daytime challenges were his best way to earn points, as many as he could get by just drinking.

Having a system does not mean that there is no need to work hard, on the contrary, the effort he put in was not much compared to Tang San.

In the end, because he wanted to obtain the second soul ring, he just waited for the rainy day, climbed to the top of the highest building and was struck by lightning. His parents, who were lucky enough to be struck by lightning, would not recognize him.

I was unlucky enough to be hacked and had to stay in the infirmary for a week.

Fortunately, despite risking his life, he still obtained a wisp of the Law of Thunder and successfully evolved a simplified version of the Soul Ring of Thunder.

Through constant challenges, he gradually made up for his own combat weaknesses, from relying on rules at the beginning to finally relying on one man and one sword to complete the challenge.

Getting lost doesn't count, it's just a matter of nature. The abbreviation is - Road Chi.

After lunch, Tang Zhe and Jack chatted about home affairs and then returned to the blacksmith shop.

There is a new blacksmith Tang Zhe in the village, so there is no need to worry about blacksmithing.

The next days are about recuperating and relaxing the body, and the evening is still about daily practice.

Cultivation requires relaxation and relaxation, and the days when you don't have to challenge others are still very leisurely.

A week later.

"System, why can I practice so fast without practicing special skills?" Tang Zhe sat cross-legged on the bed during the day and asked the system for the first time.

You must know that after a week of practice, Tang Zhe actually gave birth to a first-level child.

After absorbing the second soul ring, he broke through to level 22 because of the Law of Thunder, and then cultivated to level 24 on his own. Unexpectedly, he reached level 24 again last night.

You must know that Tang San was not even level 20 before he left.

What's more, Tang San was also blessed by the Xuantian Technique.

"Has the system forgotten about your drinking break and that gifted fruit?" the system replied coldly.

hiss~

"Is this wine so strong? And I remember that there was nothing special about the fruit after eating it."

"The wine that appears in that gourd has the effect of washing the essence and cutting down the marrow. It just needs to be accumulated for a long time. Drinking it just once will not have much effect. The effect of a talent fruit is the same. If you want to have a big effect, you need to drink more, more Eat." After saying this, the system stopped talking.

Cut~

"It's better not to say anything. You're tricking me into drinking and buying fruit. How can I get so many points? I'll deduct you to death."

After saying that, Tang Zhe closed his eyes.

He seemed to be reminiscing about something, frowning at every turn.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Zhe formed a special, jerky handprint on his hand.

Every time a seal was formed, the soul power in the air around Tang Zhe became restless.

When he completed the last seal, all the soul power contained in the surrounding air rushed toward Tang Zhe.

This is much more effective than Tang Zhe's method of absorbing soul power.

The system that was most shocked when seeing this happened.

"Host, where did you get this technique?"