My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 28 Communication

"I don't know. He didn't tell me. As for his career... he has always been a blacksmith."

Ye Fan didn't lie. When he crossed over, it was already his home.

Tang Hao has also been working as a blacksmith in Holy Soul Village.

The answer was very straightforward, and Ye Fan also looked at her.

There is no ghost in his heart, so he naturally has no fear.

It's hard for Bibi Dong not to think of blacksmiths and hammers.

"With his status, he deigned to be a blacksmith for so many years?" Bibi Dong murmured, and after a moment, another hint of ridicule appeared on her lips.

She directly ruled out this guess. It was impossible. How could he be a blacksmith with his status?

"Then what is your adoptive father's martial spirit?"

"Blue Silver Grass." Ye Fan answered this answer very simply.

Anyway, Tang San is also a Blue Silver Grass. It is understandable to say that he is a Blue Silver Grass. After all, martial spirits can be inherited.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, she just squinted her eyes and looked at him thoughtfully, her eyes a little distracted, thinking about the authenticity of his words.

"How old is your father this year?"

"I didn't ask."

When people ask this kind of question, he dares to answer it like this.

Bibi Dong originally thought that he didn't want to tell her, so she chose to deal with it.

He frowned slightly and squeezed his beautiful eyebrows into the character "Chuan".

Just when she was about to say something, Ye Fan spoke: "I really don't know how old he is. I don't have a good relationship with him. I asked him before, but he didn't answer me. Then I simply didn't ask."

What he said was very serious and there was no falsehood at all. Seeing this, Bibi Dong took back her dissatisfaction.

"The last question is, what is your martial spirit, and what is your current soul power level." Bibi Dong said this most critical question, staring at him with burning eyes.

"My martial soul is Qinglong, with soul power level 21." Ye Fan answered truthfully, mainly because he had no way to hide in front of her.

Ye Fan doesn't know how to hide his strength, so there is no way to hide it.

"I just saw that you didn't show your soul ring when you released your martial soul. Can you release it now?"

The soul ring can be hidden and appear as the soul master wishes.

She had never thought that he didn't have a soul ring. In her opinion, this was very unrealistic.

"I don't have a soul ring." Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

He could already predict what expression he would see on her after he said this.

"Impossible." Bibi Dong decisively shook her head with a little hesitation, and said coldly: "Every time a soul master reaches the tenth level bottleneck, he will make a breakthrough by obtaining a soul ring. How can you break through if you don't have a soul ring?"

"Taking a step back, it's less than 20 days since your martial soul awakened. How could you possibly reach level [-]?"

Bibi Dong raised this question again, but the doubt in this question was not obvious. She could feel that the aura of the child in front of her was indeed that of a great soul master.

She jumped eleven levels in such a period of time. She has seen a lot, but she has never heard of it.

"A wise man once said that the improvement of a soul master's soul power is not limited by the soul ring. Even if he does not obtain a soul ring breakthrough, he can still practice, but the soul power he cultivates later will be revealed after the breakthrough." Ye Fankan said And talk.

He threw the blame on that famous person in the soul master world, and he was indeed right in what he said.

Bibi Dong obviously knew the person he was talking about. His small face full of collagen was full of complex colors, and there was also a hint of reminiscence flashing past in the depths of his eyes.

Although these expressions were well hidden by her, they were also discovered by Ye Fan, who had been looking at her at close range.

After Ye Fan was shocked, he also expected it. The person he was talking about was naturally the master, and he had a complicated relationship with her.

The world may not know many of the details, but as a time traveler, he knows all of them.

After considering his words carefully, it would be incredible if he could reach level 21 in more than ten days if he was born with full soul power.

This progress is really terrible. Although the early stage of soul master training is not as difficult as later, the required soul power is not that exaggerated.

But this is also a relative situation!

According to what he said, it can almost be said that he is leveling up every day.

Let me ask, who can accept it?

"Could it be that...his martial soul is a god-level martial soul, with innate level [-] soul power? Did he lie to himself?" This thought appeared strangely in Bibi Dong's mind.

As soon as this idea appeared, it took root and sprouted like bamboo shoots after a rain.

As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, her vision is not comparable to that of Su Yuntao, the deacon of the district branch.

The innate soul power of a god-level martial soul can reach level [-]. She has seen an example.

But god-level martial spirits are generally only possessed by particularly powerful hidden families.

That family worships a certain god, and the martial soul has some similarities with him.

Thinking about it this way, the possibility was extremely high. Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed. He was adopted, but the martial spirit was a god-level martial spirit. It was not impossible that he might be a descendant of a certain god-level martial spirit inheritance family.

Bibi Dong made up her mind in her heart without showing it: "Starting from tomorrow, you will go to Wuhundian Academy to study."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded.

He didn't know what she was thinking just now. Anyway, the purpose of coming here was to improve himself and use the resources of Wuhun Palace to improve himself as much as possible.

"Then where will I sleep tonight?" Ye Fan asked.

Originally, a dormitory room had been vacant for him, but because Ye Fan had fallen into deep meditation and the arrival of distinguished guests, that dormitory room was given up.

Now is the peak period for the flow of people in Wuhun Palace. Due to certain instructions given by her, people from many forces have come here.

"You can sleep here with me, and I can help you check up on your health."

Speaking of which, this was her first time accepting a disciple. Naturally, she had to fulfill her responsibilities for her disciples and not delay them.

"...Okay." Ye Fan was startled for a moment. He didn't expect that she would arrange it like this. Isn't she afraid that doing so would attract a wolf into the house?

He looked down at himself, and instantly realized that he was just a six-year-old kid.

Douluo Continent does not have those masters in the world of high martial arts who seize the body, so she naturally can't think of these.

He got up and took him into the bedroom. When he came to the bedroom, Ye Fan greedily absorbed the fragrance around him.

There seems to be some kind of perfume used in this room. The fragrance is light but not pungent, making people smell very comfortable.

Bibi Dong pointed to the big bed: "Sit on the bed and start meditating."

Ye Fan Yiyan went to her bed. The quilt on the bed was embroidered with several phoenixes spreading their wings and bathing in fire. They were so lifelike that at first glance, they even thought they were real.

The first moment he sat on it, he immediately felt the softness of the bed, and he just didn't know what it was like to fall asleep.

Closing his eyes slightly, Ye Fan took a deep breath and spit it out again. This deep breathing method can effectively calm people's mood.

(End of this chapter)