Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 At this moment, in the Wuhun branch hall of Notting City, an uninvited guest walked into this branch hall.

　　 "Mian, Mianxia!"

　　 In the branch hall, a white-haired elderly soul master saw the incoming person, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he hurriedly saluted. The old soul master is named Martino. He is eighty-one years old this year. He has rarely left the Wuhun branch of Notting City. It stands to reason that he shouldn't know someone who came, but the token in his hand. But proved his identity.

　　 That is an unusually magnificent token with six different patterns imprinted on it. This is a token issued by the Spirit Hall itself to the elders representing Title Douluo level. In addition, the honorary elders certified by Wuhun Hall also hold such tokens. But in any case, saluting is absolutely right.

　　The one holding the token is a gentle boy of about sixteen years old. He saw Martino bowing to himself and knew that he recognized his token, so he smiled slightly and said:

　　 "The elderly don't need to be polite, I just happened to pass by here, knowing that the martial arts awakening ceremony in this area is about to begin, just come and see."

　　 Martino was stunned for a moment. In his opinion, the people holding these tokens should have something important to come here, but to observe the martial arts awakening ceremony...

　　 may be a disguise.

　　 The old soul master didn't dare to think too much, he respectfully responded, first invited the young man to the hall, and immediately began to prepare.

When 　　 was half busy, he slapped his forehead sharply, looked at the teenager sitting on the chair and flipping through the books, smiled bitterly, and asked carefully:

　　 "I'm so confused, I haven't asked the honorable name under the crown. I don't know how to call an adult?"

　　 "No problem, no problem."

　　 The boy waved his hand and said with a smile: "My name is Xueqinghe."

　　Although his tone was very disapproving, the eyes of the old Martino soul master suddenly widened across from him.

　　 Xue Qinghe, isn’t this the name of the current Prince's Royal Highness? !

　　 Three days passed very quickly, and the life of the Tang family was not affected by the upcoming Wuhun awakening ceremony at all. Tang San still cultivated Mysterious Heaven Skill and Purple Demon Eyes every day, as well as the indispensable task of ironing. Tang Chen was busy sorting out the template he just got. Tang Hao has rarely drank alcohol recently. In addition to guiding Tang San to fight iron every day, he would sit on a stool and watch the two brothers in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 "Little San, Xiao Chen, Grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack came to the blacksmith's shop on time. Perhaps because of his boredom with Tang Hao, he didn't even walk in this time, only calling Tang San and Tang Chen outside.

　　 Tang San glanced at his father who had just had breakfast next to him. Tang Hao said nonchalantly [Youyou Reading www.uutxt.me]: "Go. Don't delay cooking at noon."

　　 Tang Chen did not have such ink marks, he walked straight to Old Jack and waited for Tang San.

　　 Under the leadership of Old Jack, Tang San and Tang Chen followed him to the Wuhun Hall in the middle of the village. Of course, this so-called Wuhun Temple is just a bigger wooden house.

　　Because everyone has a spirit of martial arts, every year there are children who awaken the spirit of martial arts. Therefore, anywhere in the Douluo Continent, you can see the figure of the Spirit Hall. Of course, these are just sub-temples. The levels are different.

　　 There are a total of nine children in the awakening of Martial Soul in the Holy Soul Village this year, and the two brothers are the last two to come under the leadership of the old Jack.

　　 The children in the village don't really value them. In addition to dislike the poor and love the rich, the more important thing is that Tang Chen and Tang San are too lazy to deal with them. Both of them are old fried dough sticks for two generations, and their actual age is well over thirty years old. In the eyes of the two "middle-aged people", even if the children in Douluo Continent are relatively precocious, they are still a bit too tender, and neither of them has any interest in spending time with the children.

　　 Therefore, none of them have childhood playmates.

　　 In addition to the village chief Jack and the nine children in Qi, there is also a young man in the Wuhun Hall. This person looks only a teenager. Although he looks very gentle, there is a kind of extravagance between his gestures.

　　 Tang Chen looked at the young man dumbly behind the crowd.

　　 What about "the protagonist of the flowing water, the iron-struck Su Yuntao"? Who are you, this big brother? !

　　 Old Jack is not the slightest strange, as early as two days ago, he received a notice that the soul master who came to perform the martial arts awakening ceremony this time was not the last time Su Yuntao. Because this position was changed frequently, even if the soul master who came this time was unexpectedly young, he was not too surprised.

　　In the world of the soul master, there are too many things beyond common sense.

　　 At this moment, this young man is dressed in a white outfit with a black cloak behind his back. There is a fist-sized soul character at the center of his chest. This is the standard dress of the staff directly under Wuhun Hall.

On the left chest of 　　, there is a badge with a long sword engraved on it. There are four long swords staggered on the badge. People like Jack who are very familiar with spirit masters know that the number of four handles represents the fourth-class title of the spirit master, while the long sword represents that the deacon from the hall of spirits is a war spirit master. .

　　 At this time, even the old Jack couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath. He really didn't expect that this young man was already a Soul Venerable!

　　 "Hello, respected Battle Soul Venerable, I'm going to trouble you this time." Old Jack respectfully saluted the young man.

　　 The boy also bowed slightly, and said kindly: "No problem, this is my job."

Old Jack said: "Okay. Children, this is the soul of war master from Notting City. Next, he will lead you to unlock your soul. You must cooperate with the master to awaken the soul. Grandpa is looking forward to it. Some of you can become soul masters."

　　 The young man on the side listened quietly to Old Jack's words, but a hint of complicated colors flashed in his eyes. He knew that there were very few people who possessed the qualifications of soul masters, but he didn't expect that they would be so few. He had already held the spirit awakening ceremony in six villages in a row, but there were no people with spirit master qualifications.

　　Old Jack finished speaking and saluted the boy again before he retired.

　　 The boy's gaze fell on the nine children in front of him, appearing to be more gentle. This period of time, he will carry out this kind of work.

　　 "Children, come here and stand in a row."

　　 Nine children stood still in front of the teenager, Tang San and Tang Chen stood on the far left. Their bodies are stronger than children of the same age. This was all because of Tang Chen's "halo". Although he vomited after eating rabbits, his body was much stronger than his peers.

　　 The boy smiled and said: "My name is Xue Qinghe, a thirty-sixth-level soul sovereign, and I am your leader. Now, I will awaken you one by one. Remember, don't be afraid no matter what happens."

　　 Snow clear river? Xueqinghe? !

　　 Tang Chen, who was standing indifferently below, was stunned. He almost subconsciously raised his head and looked at the young man on the stage with unbelievable eyes.

　　Old Jack doesn't know what the name represents, but as a traverser, can he still not know? This name not only represents the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, but more importantly, this prince may have been compromised.

　　 Xue Qinghe, who was standing in front, raised his brows, he obviously felt the startled look.

　　 Interesting, in this remote small village, there are people who know the meaning of the name Xueqinghe...

　　 Thinking like this, his gaze turned towards Tang Chen.