Holy Soul Village.
As a novice village in many Douluo fan stories, a place where dreams begin.
When Lin Feng was reading novels, he was very yearning for it. He wished to fly into the novels and become the protagonist in these novels.
Then turn on the golden finger against the sky and become stronger all the way, finally punching Wuhun Nursing Home, kicking Xingdou Kindergarten.
However, when he really crossed the Holy Soul Village and became a three-year-old kid, Lin Feng discovered that the world was really not very friendly.
In the past, the mobile phone was Lin Feng's half-life, and it had become the most basic habit of not leaving the body.
For him, who is accustomed to modern life, this kind of boring life is really uncomfortable without happy water, mobile phones and internet.
When I first arrived, it was simply suffering, and there were so many things that Lin Feng was not used to.
However, human beings are very adaptable creatures. It took only three months for Lin Feng to slowly begin to accept and get used to this world.
But there is one thing that bothers him all the time. Three years have passed and he is now six years old.
But he didn't know if his golden finger was in a traffic jam on the road or because of other reasons. Anyway, it has not arrived, which made him very depressed.
Lin Feng didn't believe that he didn't have gold fingers. After all, as a person who passed through, he was still a standard orphan template. This is definitely the life of the protagonist!
He was still very convinced of the sentence'Cheats may be late, but will never be absent.'
These few days can be regarded as a special period of time.
This is because Mr. Su Yuntao, a tool man known as an iron striker, will go to the village a week later to awaken the spirit of martial arts to children over six years old.
This can be regarded as a period of time since Douluo's plot officially began. In these days, Lin Feng was full of energy when he got up every day.
"Grandpa Jack, I'm out to play, breakfast is on the table, remember to eat!"
After speaking, without waiting for an answer, Lin Feng rushed out the door.
There is no orphanage in Shenghun Village because of poverty. Originally orphans like Lin Feng were sent to the Notting City orphanage.
However, Lin Feng was very well-behaved and likable. Coupled with his own request, in the end, the village elder Jack did not send him to Notting City, but adopted him.
Children in this world are very precocious. They are six years old. They may have been kindergarten children in their previous lives, but here, some have already started to work with their parents.
Lin Feng didn't work so hard, he was also a child of the village chief, but he was always responsible for cooking.
It's not that he wanted to do it, but because the things made by old Jack really didn't suit his taste, Lin Feng was forced to cook.
After more than a year, it has become a habit now, and even Lin Feng is still enjoying it, and his cooking skills have skyrocketed!
After eating breakfast, Lin Feng started his morning exercise as always.
The morning exercise program is very simple, it is simply jogging, plus some stretching exercises at most. After all, the body has not been stretched, and the spirit of martial arts has not been awakened, and the body is still very weak.
If you directly perform high-intensity training, it will cause great harm to your body!
And simple and moderate jogging will not only not hurt the body, but will also promote physical development, making Lin Feng full of vitality throughout the day.
The reason for doing this every day is very simple. Lin Feng didn't want to live his life so ordinary.
Even if he really didn't have any gold fingers in the end, he didn't want to awaken a waste martial arts soul without any soul power.
Not to mention the innate full spirit power like Tang San, at least one or two levels of spirit power, so let's give a chance to practice.
Otherwise, when you come to the Douluo World, you won't even be able to become a soul master in the end, how frustrated that would be!
"Brother Feng, how many laps is this?" When he was running, a child in a very plain dress walked in the direction of a small hill not far away.
Don't look at his simple clothes, but his small face is extremely clean, especially his bright eyes, which makes people feel spiritual.
Lin Feng stopped, teasing: "The second lap, Xiao San, are you going to watch the sunrise again?"
Tang San deserves to be the protagonist. Lin Feng knew how hard he worked.
Two years ago, Lin Feng saw this guy starting to climb that hill every morning.
As long as it is not rainy, it is like this every day, this hard work made Lin Feng feel ashamed.
At the same time, Lin Feng was especially greedy for the Xuantian Baolu practiced by Tang San.
Therefore, Lin Feng began to approach him and wanted to learn.
But Tang San was very strict. It had been two years, and he didn't even say it, let alone teach him.
Even Lin Feng once specifically climbed up the mountain to hide, and then suddenly appeared while he was practicing.
Guess what, this guy Tang San could come up with an excuse for "like watching the sunrise".
Finally, Lin Feng gave up.
But the relationship between the two was quite good, he was considered Tang San's only friend in this Holy Soul Village.
"Yes, the sunrise is pretty." Tang San nodded, and then waved his hand: "Brother Feng, keep running. The porridge is almost ready. I'm going back to eat first."
Speaking of which, among the children of the same age in the entire Saint Soul Village, Lin Feng and Tang San were talking.
After all, they all have the soul of an adult, and they can still talk.
However, President Tang San felt that Lin Feng was a bit curious, and always wanted to find out his secrets, and when the two were together, this guy always liked to call him Xiao San.
No way, the other party was just a few months older than him, and he couldn't refute it, which was uncomfortable.
However, Tang San also admired Lin Feng, an orphan, although he was adopted, he was able to live so optimistically that he really admired him.
"Three days will be the day when the spirit of martial arts awakens. Grandpa Jack should go to inform you and your father at noon. I'll tell you in advance."
Hearing this, Tang San stopped, turned around and said in surprise: "Three days later?"
Lin Feng was so familiar with Wuhun that he could no longer be familiar with it, and he often mentioned it when chatting with Tang San.
So now, Tang San is not unfamiliar with Wuhun, and at the same time he is very much looking forward to what the Wuhun he wants to awaken.
"Yes, we will be awakened in three days. Grandpa Jack said that the deacon of Notting City Wuhun branch came to us to awaken us." Lin Feng also slightly looked forward to it.
After all, this will be a brand new experience. Not long ago, when he followed Old Jack into Notting City to do business, he saw the spirit master releasing his spirit ring.
That momentum, that prestige!
It's really cool, but Lin Feng is longing for it.
"Brother Feng, what kind of martial arts do you think I will awaken?" Tang San's face was full of curiosity.
In his opinion, Lin Feng is a very smart person, knowing so much about spirit masters, so Tang San felt that Lin Feng could give him the answer.
This feeling is the same as what the older generations look at today's college students.
Elder: Are you majoring in electrical engineering? You must know about electrical appliances, right?
College student: emmm... understand a little bit.
Elder: That's good. It just happens that the TV at home is broken. You can fix it, and the computer of Aunt Zhang's grandson next door is broken. You will fix it later.
College Students:? ? ?
Although this situation is a bit exaggerated, sometimes people's psychology is like this. If you think you know something, you will know everything.
Tang San also thought so at this time, Lin Feng must understand this.
And it just so happened that Lin Feng really understood.
After a pause, he said: "Little San, think about it, your father is a blacksmith, and he often strikes iron with a hammer, so I think your Wuhun will be a hammer!"
"Ah? Hammer?" Tang San was stunned, somewhat suspiciously: "Is it so sloppy?"
"Don't like it?"
Lin Feng said, "The hammer is a good martial arts spirit. I heard that most people are sickles, sticks, and the like, and there are standard waste martial arts spirit Blue Silver Grass. You don't want to awaken Blue Silver Grass, right?"
"Of course I don't want to!" Tang San said hastily, "But... Brother Feng, didn't you say that martial spirits are all inherited?"
"I have never known what kind of spirit my father is. He has never used it before. I dare not ask. What my mother said... I have never even seen it."
"So...I feel that my spirit is a hammer, isn't it a bit sloppy?"
Although Lin Feng was very knowledgeable, Tang San had never doubted anything, but subconsciously, he still didn't believe it.
Upon seeing this, Lin Feng walked up to Tang San a few steps, and patted him on the shoulder old fashioned.
"Little San, you will be awakened in three days anyway, you will know when the time comes. Don't think about it now."
"By the way, don't you still cook porridge at home? If the porridge is cooked for a long time, it will..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang San changed his face, "Ah! I forgot to cook the porridge. If it gets messed up, Dad will train me again!"
"Brother Feng! Thank you for telling me the news, I'll go now..."
With that, Tang San's calf ran so fast that it disappeared all at once.
"Hahaha..." Looking at this scene, Lin Feng laughed.
...
After the morning exercises, Lin Feng will do some simple strength training in the morning. He would not do it before. After all, his body is too small and it is easy to hurt himself.
He is almost six and a half years old now, and since he was six, he has started some simple training.
When eating at noon, Lin Feng was instructed by old Jack Qian, not to go anywhere these days, but to stay in the village.
No way, Lin Feng is very wild. When he was five years old, he liked to ask Tang San to run into the forest together, saying that he was going to see the soul beast.
After all, he was very curious. He was a human for two lives, and he didn't even know what a soul beast looked like. If he wasn't curious, there would be ghosts.
And Tang San was also very curious about the spirit beasts, coupled with his courage, the two hit it off.
But Lin Feng is not a fool, he will not really run into the soul beast forest, he can go shopping in the nearby forest at most to experience the atmosphere.
The difference between soul beasts and wild beasts is that they have special abilities and are extremely lethal.
Even a ten-year spirit beast would use skills, which was not something that two little kids could resist.
Therefore, Lin Feng would not go to death stupidly.
Besides, if he wants to enter the soul beast forest, he can't enter. The places with soul beasts nearby are the soul hunting forests that the empire specializes in raising soul beasts, but they are heavily guarded.
And the distance is still far away. It is estimated that he and Tang San will have to walk for a few days, which is absolutely not allowed by Old Jack.
Tang San wouldn't agree, so in the end, Lin Feng and Tang San were at best walking in the forest to feel the atmosphere.
Soul beasts have never been encountered before, and at most I saw some small animals or something.
I didn't plan to go out these few days, and I was about to awaken the spirit of martial arts, so Lin Feng had to work hard.
After all, the stronger the body, the greater the chance of possessing soul power when awakening. The ethereal golden finger has not come, and Lin Feng can only rely on himself at this time!
In the evening, looking at the sunset glow gradually falling from the horizon, Lin Feng was lying on the comfortable grass, with an ethereal heart.
When the evening breeze blows, the fresh air is inhaled into the lungs, refreshing and refreshing.
At this moment, Lin Feng couldn't help feeling that this world is also good, the busy life in the previous life, the two-point and one-line work, and the repeated things every day.
Although having mobile phones, computers and other tools makes people relax, they are only a temporary solution, not the root cause. Isn't this kind of ethereal and unburdened feeling now exactly what Lin Feng had hoped in his previous life?
And at this moment.
【Ding! It is detected that the story of Douluo Mainland has officially started, and the auxiliary upgrade system is now online! 】
With the sound of this reminder, Lin Feng realized that the golden finger that he was waiting for day and night was finally online!
He jumped up from the grass excitedly, then shouted excitedly.
"Oli here!"
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