The next day.
At daybreak, Chu Bei woke up Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and the other two.
Then, he took out the tailor-made goods for them.
For Ning Rongrong, he chose nine Soul Master pills and a soul ring to break through to the Da Dou Shi level.
For Oscar, he chose nine Soul Supreme pills and a soul ring to break through to the Soul Ancestor level.
For Dai Mubai, he also chose nine Soul Supreme pills and a soul ring to break through to the Soul Ancestor level.
As for Xiao Wu, she still didn't want to use Chu Bei's goods.
As the apple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's sect master's eye, coupled with Chen Xin and Gu Rong's spoiling, Ning Rongrong's little treasury was astonishing.
First, she spent her share of money, and then she paid for Oscar.
As for Dai Mubai, as the Star Luo Empire's little prince, he easily bought the goods prepared by Chu Bei.
In less than fifteen minutes.
Ning Rongrong, Oscar, and Dai Mubai's cultivations all increased.
Ning Rongrong jumped from a Rank 11 Soul Master to a Rank 21 Soul Grandmaster.
Oscar jumped from a Rank 31 Soul Master to a Rank 41 Soul Ancestor.
Dai Mubai also went from a Rank 31 Soul Master to a Rank 41 Soul Ancestor.
"Rongrong, I will return the money I borrowed to you soon." Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong very seriously.
"I don't lack money." Ning Rongrong waved her hand, looking indifferent.
"Boss, now I realize that increasing soul power is so easy!" Dai Mubai sighed. His expression was as if all the hardships he had suffered in the past were in vain.
Xiao Wu, who was at the side, felt the three's soaring auras. She bit her lip, wanting to say something, but stopped.
"Boss, where are we going today?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
"Holy Soul Village." Chu Bei smiled.
— —
Holy Soul Village.
On a mountain to the north of the village.
Squeak squeak!
In the quiet forest, a wild rabbit was gnawing on a mushroom.
Whoosh!
But just as the wild rabbit was eating energetically, a figure quickly approached it, bringing with it a gust of wind.
The sensitive wild rabbit immediately kicked its hind legs, ready to escape.
However, he had barely leaped half a meter away when a huge suction force engulfed his entire body.
In the next moment, under the suction force, the wild rabbit flew backward uncontrollably and landed in the hands of a boy.
If one took a closer look, they would see that there was a black vortex in the center of the boy's palm. It was this vortex that was emitting a suction force that had sucked the wild rabbit into his hand.
Ji ji!
As the devouring power in the vortex tore at it, the rabbit's eyes, which were originally filled with fear, began to turn white. Its body also began to shrivel up until it became a rabbit corpse with only skin and bones left.
"I seem to have reached a bottleneck."
After devouring the wild rabbit's energy, the boy seemed to have sensed something and muttered to himself.
This boy was Goudan 'er, Wang Fan, who had fished Chu Bei out of the pond three days ago and obtained the golden horned beast's opportunity from Chu Bei.
For three days, other than sleeping, he did the same thing all the time.
The first was to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The second was to constantly search for snakes, wild rabbits, and wild boars in the mountains and forests to devour and absorb.
Today, his soul power had reached the tenth rank.
Weng weng — —
Just as Wang Fan was about to take a short rest, a godly rainbow came from afar.
After a short while, the godly rainbow arrived above his head.
It was a huge object similar to a ship, with several figures standing on it.
Among them, the young man at the front was looking down at him with a smile on his face.
Meeting the young man's gaze, Wang Fan subconsciously stepped back, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Little guy, can you still recognize me?" Chu Bei put away the space shuttle and landed in front of Wang Fan with Oscar and the others.
"You are?" Wang Fan stepped back again, looking a little nervous.
"Is this golden horned beast martial soul still useful?" Chu Bei continued.
"You are my grandfather?"
Wang Fan was stunned at first, then he asked tentatively in a low voice.
"Besides me, is there anyone else who knows that your martial soul is the golden horned beast?" Chu Bei patted Wang Fan's shoulder.
"Grandfather, your appearance has changed so much!"
After getting the answer from Chu Bei's words, Wang Fan immediately exclaimed. His little face was full of excitement.
"You have cultivated well, your soul power is already at the tenth rank."
Chu Bei nodded satisfactorily, then said to Wang Fan, "Go find Tang San and spar with him. Let's do it next to the pond."
"Ah?" Wang Fan was surprised.
"After the spar, regardless of whether you win or lose, I will give you another opportunity." Chu Bei guided him patiently. The opportunity he was talking about was naturally the first level agency rights.
"I will work hard."
Wang Fan responded, then quickly ran to the other side of the mountain.
"The four of you, go spread the news in the village." After Wang Fan left, Chu Bei glanced at Oscar, Dai Mubai, and the other three.
"Okay!"
Oscar and the other three looked at each other and then scattered in all directions, flying towards different directions of the village.
Fifteen minutes later.
Under Oscar, Dai Mubai, and the other three's efforts to spread the news, several figures from the village gathered by the pond.
Among these figures, most of them were children between the ages of four and twelve. The rest were villagers who came from nearby farms to watch the show.
"Goudan 'er wants to spar with Xiao San, this is really interesting."
"Xiao San has been forging since he was young, and in my opinion, he is very talented! Among his peers in our village, there are very few people who can match him. If his martial soul awakens, it will definitely be a powerful attack-type martial soul! "
"Yes, I also think that Xiao San is the most likely person in our village to become a soul master!"
"But speaking of which, why did Goudan 'er want to spar with Xiao San? Didn't his martial soul awaken with a wooden stick last year? It's still 0 soul power. "
"Children fighting for fun."
"It's quite ceremonial. I don't know where they found the four kids from the neighboring village to spread the news."
"Look! Goudan 'er is here! "
… …
Amidst the noise and laughter, Wang Fan ran to the pond and came to Chu Bei.
"Did Tang San accept your invitation?" Chu Bei asked Wang Fan.
"He said he'll be here in a while." Wang Fan nodded.
At the same time, at the west side of the Holy Soul Village, at the entrance of the village.
This was the second most simple house in the village after Wang Fan's house.
In the middle of the big roof, there was a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter. On the sign, there was a simple hammer, and on the right, there were three big words: Blacksmith's Forge.
"Xiao San, why are you fiddling with the herbs? Are you hurt anywhere? "
A figure walked out of the house. When he saw Tang San's movements, he frowned.
It was a middle-aged man who looked to be close to fifty years old. He was very tall and sturdy, but his dressing was not complimentary.
His tattered robe didn't even have any patches on it, revealing patches of bronze skin. His originally regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and he looked sleepy. His hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his face was full of beard that had not been shaved for many days. His eyes were dull and yellow, and his body was full of the smell of alcohol.
"Goudan 'er came to ask me for a fight, and I refused at first. However, he begged me again and again, and I had no choice but to agree. "
Tang San looked up at the middle-aged man who walked out of the house and continued, "As for these herbs, I was afraid that I would hurt him, so I prepared them for him in advance, so that he can use them immediately."
"Goudan 'er? Didn't he awaken last year? I remember that he didn't have any soul power. "The middle-aged man shook his body.
"It was like that before, but three days ago, Goudan 'er met an old man, and he seemed to have changed." Tang San replied.
"Alright, be careful. Don't hit him too hard." The middle-aged man seemed to be too lazy to ask more, and waved his hand at Tang San.
Tang San nodded at the middle-aged man, and packed up the herbs that he had successfully ground, and walked out of the house towards the pond.
"Look! Tang San is here! "
"Hehe, the show is about to start!"
"Take a guess. Which of these two babies will cry first?"
…
Following Tang San's arrival, the pond, which had quieted down a little, became noisy again.
Soon, Tang San walked into the open area that had been prepared as a place for the fight.
"Little San, come!"
Wang Fan stepped forward and clasped his fist at Tang San.
"Brother Goudan, let me see what changes you have made in the past three days."
Tang San's figure moved, and he quickly ran towards Wang Fan. When he was one meter away, he threw a punch at Wang Fan's chest.
"Tang San is quite fast!"
Looking at Tang San who was attacking Wang Fan, the spectating children were shocked. The latter's speed was very fast. If it were them, they would not be able to avoid this punch, and would most likely be knocked down.
The older villager was obviously shocked by Tang San's speed, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.
But just as the crowd was worried for Wang Fan, and saw that Tang San's fist was about to hit Wang Fan's chest, Wang Fan's body suddenly leaned to the right, and then he took two steps back, stirring up a cloud of dust on the ground.
In the end, he narrowly avoided Tang San's fist.
"Is it a coincidence?"
His fist missed. Tang San looked at Wang Fan and muttered to himself, and then his figure moved again.
Because of his position, this time Tang San directly swept his hand from left to right towards Wang Fan.
But just as Tang San's hand was about to hit Wang Fan's right arm, Wang Fan leaned to the side, causing Tang San's fingertips to sweep across the latter's chest, and missed again.
"Hmm?"
Tang San frowned, and his speed increased again, throwing punch after punch at Wang Fan.
However, in the face of such continuous attacks, Wang Fan was able to deal with them easily, and he was able to steadily avoid them every time.
Three minutes later.
Tang San stopped his attack, and his face was filled with shock.
He was very sure that Wang Fan was able to avoid it not because of a coincidence, but because Wang Fan's speed really caught up with his.
"Tang San aside, why is Goudan 'er's speed so fast too?!"
"Why do I have a feeling that I can't even beat these two kids?"
The surrounding villagers looked at each other, and the shock on their faces was even more obvious.
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