Sword Douluo, the emperor of Douluo

Everyone in Tiandou City knew about the memorial square built by Emperor Xueye for the young genius. After all, it was rare in the history of the Tiandou Empire.

Only a few founding fathers in the history of the empire were able to receive such treatment.

Therefore, the fact that Emperor Xue Ye specially built a memorial square for a young boy caused quite a stir, and even ordinary residents in the city knew about it.

This magnificent memorial square is located in a prosperous area on one side of the city. It covers an area as large as a football field and is surrounded by lush flowers, plants and trees.

Because it is open to the public, many tourists have come here since the Memorial Square was built. This square has become a famous tourist attraction in Tiandou City, attracting many people.

After Jiang Yu and his group finished eating, they hurried to the memorial square. Seeing that Shui Yue'er and others wanted to come and have a look, Jiang Yu took them here.

After arriving at the Memorial Square, the interest of several beauties rose. The scenery here is very good. If it were on Blue Star, it would definitely become an Internet celebrity scenic spot, attracting many young ladies to come and check in.

"Iced sour plum soup, purely handmade, one copper soul coin per bowl, no charge if it tastes bad."

Soon, Jiang Yu heard a cry of hawking. He looked up and saw an old man squatting there not far ahead.

There was a pile of very tall wooden bowls stacked next to him, but the wooden barrel containing the sour plum soup was not visible.

Just when Jiang Yu was a little confused, he saw someone coming up to buy sour plum soup.

"Boss Tang, please have a bowl of iced sour plum soup."

The customer obviously knew the boss.

"Hahaha, Old Sun, you're here again."

The old man smiled naively, and immediately recited the soul curse.

"I have a bowl of sour plum soup! I have a bowl of sour plum soup! I have a bowl of sour plum soup!"

As the soul curse was released, a rich light suddenly flashed in the old man's hand.

Soon there was a small ball of water in his hand, almost the same color as sour plum soup.

That little water ball was surrounded by three dazzling soul rings, two yellow and one purple.

It seems that the old man is a food-type soul master. As we all know, food-type soul masters are the slowest in cultivation speed among soul masters. They are simply incomparable with combat-type soul masters, so they can cultivate to soul master level with food. The soul master is not bad.

"The first soul skill, iced sour plum soup!"

As the first soul ring on the old man shone, the small water ball in his hand gradually became colder, emitting a slight chill.

Soon, the old man picked up a wooden bowl from the side, and then the water ball moved over the wooden bowl. With a "bang" sound, the water ball burst open, and the sour plum juice inside spilled into the bowl.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yu immediately understood. No wonder the old man didn't prepare a wooden barrel to hold the sour plum soup. It turned out that his sour plum soup was made by martial arts. This was the advantage of the food-type soul master.

Although they are not as good as other soul masters in terms of cultivation, their ability to make money is no worse than other soul masters, and is even better, because they can use their martial souls to make food and sell it, so to speak. Zero cost.

Whether it's the old man's sour plum soup or the beautiful woman Jiang Yu met selling abalone before, it's all like this. Even Oscar, a genius with innate soul power who is rare in a millennium in the food department, used his little sausage to make a fool of himself. Sausage stall, sold at the college.

Therefore, although a food-type soul master has little fighting power, he can still live a comfortable life.

Most of the richest people in Douluo Continent's gourmet circles are food soul masters. They have built huge gourmet empires by relying on their food souls.

Then they use money to recruit powerful soul masters to work for them. Ordinary soul masters would not dare to offend them. After all, in addition to strength, money is also a very important thing in Douluo Continent.

Having money means having huge resources, and then you can attract many powerful soul masters. This is why the Qibao Glazed Sect can recruit so many strong men from the martial soul class to work for them.

Of course, this is because the Qibao Glazed Pagoda is the top auxiliary martial spirit in the Pan-Continent, and it also has a lot to do with the fact that the Qibao Glazed Sect is the richest sect in the Douluo Continent. After all, for a soul master, training resources are Extremely important.

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"Cool!"

The guest took the iced sour plum soup and drank it. The cold liquid poured into his mouth, and a refreshing coolness filled his body.

After the guest finished drinking, he took out a copper soul coin and handed it to the old man.

"It's money well spent, Boss Tang. Your iced sour plum soup is much better than those in other stores."

It could be seen that the customer was very satisfied with the sour plum soup sold by the old man. He had a bright smile on his face and gave the old man frequent thumbs up.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu also stepped forward. The weather in Tiandou City was extremely hot, even in the morning. The iced sour plum soup could drive away some of the heat. Soon he came to the old man.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I asked the old man for a bowl of iced sour plum soup.

When Mr. Tang saw another guest coming, he skillfully cast the soul spell, and soon a bowl of chilled sour plum soup was finished.

Jiang Yu took the big bowl and drank it, but he was different from the guest just now. If that person just drank water, then Jiang Yu drank the sour plum soup as if he was tasting fine wine...

Drink slowly and slowly.

The cold sour plum soup slowly flowed into Jiang Yu's mouth, passing through his throat drop by drop. He could only feel that the heat was gradually decreasing.

This is by no means an ordinary sour plum soup. The martial soul of a food-based soul master is not simple. Although Jiang Yu didn't know the specific effects of this old man's first soul skill, he could easily guess some of it.

This iced sour plum soup should have the effect of dispelling heat and calming the nerves, making it a rare drink in hot weather.

While Jiang Yu was drinking sour plum soup, Shui Yue'er and others had arrived at the most important central area of ​​the Memorial Square. There was a large statue standing in the wide square. The carving on it was of a young man who looked very handsome. Looks lifelike.

His name is engraved on the sign.

Duke of Heavenly Sword

姜羽

"How could it be him!"

Shui Yue'er looked at the statue in front of her in astonishment. She didn't expect that the young genius that others said was Jiang Yu.

He doesn't look like a genius!

Shui Yue'er thought so in her heart.

"I didn't expect that Emperor Xueye would value him so much, and even would not hesitate to confer him the title of Duke!"

A glint flashed in Shui Bing'er's eyes, such a young Duke was really rare.

You must know that even the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the empire, Grand Marshal Goron, only has the title of marquis.