Chapter 298: Tang Hao's letter? Torn "I can't hide it from you, Grandpa Jack." Zhou Qing was not surprised, so he explained half-truthfully, "Soul Master training requires more money, and the food expenses in the academy are very expensive. In our rural market, one copper soul coin can buy half a pound of rice, but in Notting Academy, one copper soul coin is only enough for three meals." Old Jack was shocked. He knew that the prices in Nottingham were high, but he didn't expect that the prices in the junior college were even higher. One copper soul coin could only buy three meals? "So, Tang San and I joined the Adventure Guild in Notting City and accepted a mission to hunt down a spirit master. They said that as long as we provided information, we would get 1,000 gold spirit coins. The three girls in the house were our teammates." After hearing what Zhou Qing said, Old Jack understood. He felt that the main force must be the three girls, and Zhou Qing and Tang San were just making some money for their escape. However, since you dare to go on a mission, then—— "Have you and Xiao San obtained spirit rings and become true spirit masters?" His only hope in this life is to have another soul master in the village. "Ah."
Zhou Qing naturally would not let Old Jack wait in vain. He possessed his martial spirit and released his spirit ring. The spirit ring with the red horn pattern of a Mooing Bull appeared in front of Old Jack. "Haha! Another soul master appeared in the village! No! There are two!" Old Jack couldn't help laughing any longer. As for the red lines on Zhou Qing’s soul ring? Old Jack has seen many soul masters in his life—— He is the soul master from the Spirit Hall who came to the Holy Soul Village to help the children awaken their spirits. But he had never actually seen what a spirit ring looked like. He only knew that spirit rings came in colors such as white, yellow, purple, and black. "What's your soul power level?" After Old Jack calmed down, he asked about the matter again. "Level 18." "Oh, eighteen... Wait, eighteen!? Are you sure?" Old Jack even dropped the cane in his hand. Although he is not a soul master, he also knows how difficult it is to cultivate a soul master! When he was in his twenties and had not yet become the village chief of the Holy Soul Village, there was a child with innate soul power in the village. The child's innate soul power was level two, and at the age of twelve, his soul power was cultivated to level eight! Later, he found a way to go to a bigger city and never came back. No one knew whether he was dead or alive... But what about Zhou Qing? He has only been out for a little over a month, but his soul power has increased by eight levels... Is this the weight of innate full soul power? "That Soul Master's vision isn't that good either. He actually said that your heart spirit is useless." Old Jack immediately felt that Su Yuntao had made a mistake. "Where's Xiao San? Is he a Soul Master too?" "Yes, his soul power is just a little lower than mine." Zhou Qing said with a smile. "Grandpa Jack!" At this time, Tang San also walked out of the house and greeted Old Jack. "Good kids! You are all good kids!" Looking at Zhou Qing and Tang San who were taller than him, Old Jack couldn't help but shed tears. He then wiped his eyes and took out a letter from his arms. "This is?"
Tang San was slightly puzzled. "Your father left it to you." Old Jack was somewhat helpless. "A month ago, he seemed to have left the village. After he came back, he gave me a letter and said that he would give it to you after your holiday." "But since you've come back, I'll give it to you in advance, but you'd better be mentally prepared--" "Your dad may not want you anymore." Tang San:"???" I opened the letter and saw the following words: [Xiao San, when you see this letter, I will be gone. Don't try to find me, because you can't find me. Although you are still young, you can already be self-reliant. The young eagle can only fly high in the world if it spreads its wings earlier. Don't worry about me. You inherited your mother's delicacy... Even though I am useless, I will go and get back what belongs to me. One day, we father and son will meet again. I hope you become strong, but I don’t want you to become strong. You choose your own path. If one day you feel that the profession of soul master is not good, then go back to the Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me. Don’t read it. Tang Hao. 】 If it were the original novel, Tang San would definitely be moved. But at this moment, Tang San didn't have any big thoughts. After all, Zhou Qing had already given him a vaccination, and he had already made many guesses about his own life experience. When his spirit awakened, Tang Hao did not come to pick him up. After returning home, he took out his spirit Blue Silver Grass. Tang Hao did not have any big reaction, but just a little nostalgic. When he released the Clear Sky Hammer, the other party actually hugged him directly and called him "son"... Now, Tang Hao left again without saying a word, and said that the young eagle had to spread its wings earlier so that it could fly high - if he didn't spread his wings earlier, he would starve to death! Also, take back what belongs to you... We will meet eventually... It was nothing more than seeing that he had twin martial spirits, or maybe it gave him hope for revenge - if his biological mother really died at the hands of others, he would certainly avenge her! But Tang San couldn't accept his biological father's behavior of using him as a "revenge tool"! The last two sentences prove that his biological father is full of hesitation and confusion... How can one achieve anything with this kind of personality? Although Tang San had seen the hesitation in Zhou Qing's eyes, in his heart, Zhou Qing was really a precocious and intelligent child. He had seen a wider world, which was not exactly the same as what he had imagined in his mind. It was understandable that there would always be a period of confusion, as there was plenty of time for him to grow. But what about Tang Hao? A great Haotian Douluo, he is already so old, but he is still in a period of confusion? ! "Thank you, Grandpa Jack, for giving me the letter." Tang San folded the letter in half, and then—— Hiss! He tore up the letter. "Xiao San, you...ah~" Old Jack looked up and wanted to grab the fragments, but in the end he felt that he was an outsider and should not interfere in other people's family affairs, so he let go helplessly.
But deep down in his heart, it was indeed Tang Hao's fault! Old Jack had naturally read the letter as well. After all, he was worried that Tang Hao, that fool, would write some nonsense that would outrageous things. However, after seeing the contents of the letter, he knew that Tang Hao definitely had a story, and might even be thinking about revenge or something - Originally, Old Jack thought that Tang Hao was bullied by a noble in a small town or a soul master, which is why he has been decadent until now. And the sentence in the letter "take back what belongs to me", doesn't it mean revenge? And judging from the situation in this letter, it seems that he also wants Tang San to become stronger in the future and help him with revenge... Isn't this nonsense? And why was Tang Hao so hesitant in the last two sentences, as if revenge was hopeless? Old Jack didn't know what Tang Hao had experienced before coming to the Holy Soul Village, nor did he want to delve into it too much, but he did know one general principle: if you speak so unconfidently, nothing will be easy! "Grandpa Jack, it's okay, you don't have to worry about me. My father never cared about me anyway, and I'm living well, right?" Tang San tried to comfort old Jack. "Is that so? That's fine." Old Jack was slightly stunned, but a look of relief appeared on his face: Tang San will never become Tang Hao. "Grandpa Jack, have you eaten?" Zhou Qing interrupted. "Not yet. I'll go back and eat later." "No, just eat here." "No, no, it would be bad if the three girls in the city saw the ugly wrinkles on my face." "It's okay, they have good tempers and don't mind." "You are still young and don't understand. People won't show their true feelings on their faces..." (End of this chapter)