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Chapter 6 The Song Family (Part 1)

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    Go to Poseidon Island, the small boat in the inner courtyard.

    Wu Sansi looked at Mei'er, who was rowing a small oar opposite, and was filled with emotion. Although he had thought that one day he would come to this island with his talent and strength, he had also imagined the gathering of elders in Poseidon Pavilion.  In order to protect such a genius, I brought myself here, but I never expected that I would be brought here by a little girl of several years old.

    ???????????? It¡¯s not a disappointment, it¡¯s not a disappointment, it¡¯s completely different from my plan.

    "Mei'er, is your mother also a soul master?" Wu Sansi asked inexplicably

    "You have to call me sister now. Not only your mother, but your grandfather and grandmother are both soul masters, and they are all from Shrek Academy."

    A happy little girl, innocent, kind and lively, this is Wu Sansi¡¯s definition of her.

    Poseidon Lake was not as big as I thought, so I landed quickly.  After landing on the shore, Wu Sansi saw students wearing red Shrek uniforms walking past.  In the inner courtyard, the lowest level is the four-ring soul sect, and they are generally at the level of soul kings. I didn't expect that I had arrived in the inner courtyard so early.

    Meier led Wu Sansi towards the small courtyard where the elders lived. As the elders of Poseidon Pavilion, each elder has his own courtyard.  This place is not only a symbol of status but also a kind of praise. It is for the retirement of those who have made great contributions to the college. The speed of cultivation here will increase a lot, but more importantly because of the nourishment received from being close to the golden tree. Accept it every day.  The aura naturally emitted by the golden tree can heal those hidden wounds that even healing soul masters cannot heal, and has the miraculous effect of prolonging life.

    The inner court disciples who saw Meier and Wu Sansi did not discuss privately like the outer court, and did not even stop to take a second look. Everyone seemed to be coming and going in a hurry.

    A small courtyard is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants. The ground, walls and roof are all covered with colorful plants.  Meier just introduced it to Wu Sansi. Because her grandma is a plant healing soul master, the hospital has so many of them.

    Meier¡¯s grandfather¡¯s name is Song Chengyang. He is a level 95 attack-style Douluo with the title of Holy Fire Phoenix. His title is Holy Phoenix.  Mei'er's grandma is called Kui Tianyin, a ninety-three-level healing-type titled Douluo, with a martial spirit of Nine-leaf Begonia, and her title is Begonia.  It is said that Meier¡¯s grandma¡¯s martial spirit was inherited from Tianxin Haitang, the strongest healing martial soul that has disappeared. No matter how many years of soul rings the owner of Tianxin Haitang absorbs, no matter what attributes or types of soul rings, the soul ring will always be the same.  They can only have one soul skill, which is to restore life.  A skill that can completely heal people who are not completely dead.  And this Nine-leaf Begonia is the mutated existence of Tianxin Begonia. It reduces the healing effect and breaks the curse of having only one soul skill. No one can tell clearly which one is good or bad.

    "Grandpa, grandpa, Mei'er is here to see you." Mei'er called as she pushed open the gate of the yard.

    An old man slowly sat up from the lounge chair in the courtyard, smiling to greet his granddaughter who rushed towards him.

    Putting Mei'er on his lap, he said with a smile: "Why does our little baby have time to come to this bad old man like me?"

    "I made an agreement with my father today to have lunch with him, and I ran over to you right after I finished eating. You still blame me for watching me pull your beard."

    Song Chengyang didn¡¯t stop Meier¡¯s playful hands, he still looked cheerful.  Seeing Wu Sansi standing quietly aside, he asked, "Who are you?"

    Wu Sansi took a step forward and said respectfully: "Hello, grandpa. I am"

    Before Wu Sansi could introduce himself, Meier interrupted impatiently, "He is my brother, that's it" and repeated what happened before.

    Song Chengyang listened carefully to his granddaughter's description while making various cooperative expressions, which made Wu Sansi envious because his grandfather died of illness when Wu Sansi was very young. His grandfather's favorite thing during his lifetime was  I, however, was devastated by the disease and was unable to enjoy the care my grandfather brought me.

    "Well, I understand. Since it was your father's decision, I have no objection. Come here, son." Song Chengyang waved to Wu Sansi.

    Walking in front of him, Wu Sansi was suddenly carried onto his other leg. Meier sat on his right leg while she sat on his left leg, making others look like they were descendants.  Knees, what a harmonious picture of family gathering together.

    "Think twice, right? From today on, you are my grandson, Song Chengyang. If you cause any trouble outside, remember to report my name. Grandpa and I will take care of everything. We can't bully others, but we can't let others bully us.  Do you understand?"

    ?Just a few words almost made Wu Sansi cry. He had not experienced his grandfather's care for a long time, and now he seemed to have tasted that feeling again. He held back his tears and said, "I know, Grandpa."

    This grandfather shouted sincerely, Song Chengyang laughed and said: "Okay, now I have grandchildren, okay, I envy those old ghosts to death, hahahaha."

    As Song Chengyang laughed, Meier and Wu Sansi also laughed happily in his arms.

    "It is our family's blessing that Sansi can come to our house. Let's celebrate together tomorrow. Now, it's time to tell stories again." Song Chengyang told the two little ghosts his story of the year.

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    The sun sets in the west, it is already evening, and the golden sunset fills the earth.  ¡®

    "Grandpa, goodbye." Meier and Wu Sansi greeted Song Chengyang together, and then left the courtyard and headed home.

    Until the two people's backs completely disappeared, a red shadow appeared in Song Chengyang's small courtyard. After seeing the shadow, Song Chengyang also got up from his seat and stood aside respectfully with his waist bent.

    "Pavilion Master, why didn't you come out just now? Mei'er kept asking me where you were!"

    The red shadow gradually solidified, and a young man with white hair appeared on the spot. Although the young man looked small, he had a pair of weathered eyes, which seemed to reveal many stories.  "Chengyang, didn't I say it before? It's just the two of us, so you don't have to do this. I'm your grandfather. You even peed in my arms back then."

    Song Chengyang coughed suddenly, "Grandpa, why didn't you come out earlier?"

    Yes, this person is Song Chengyang's grandfather, Meier's grandfather, and the current Pavilion Master of the Poseidon Pavilion. He is a super powerful being with a cultivation level of ninety-nine. Song Minghao is the only known Limit Douluo in the world.  Of course, only a small number of people know about it.

    "That little girl teases people all day long, and you are the only ones who can stand her. Not only do you ignore her, but you also pamper her even more. Sooner or later, you will get into trouble."

    Song Chengyang smiled awkwardly, and then said seriously: "Can you feel it, that faint coercion and intimacy?"

    "Well, I just checked that he has indeed not awakened his martial spirit, but judging from his performance in the morning and the pressure that seems to be innate, his martial spirit must be very powerful, no, it should be  It is so powerful that it can directly affect the body before it is awakened. At least it is an existence that is not weaker than my martial spirit. "

    Song Chengyang was deeply surprised by these words. He had just heard his grandfather say with his own ears that the child's martial spirit was more powerful than his own. You must know that his grandfather's martial spirit was already the strongest in the world.  The Beast Martial Spirit, the Immortal Demonic Wind Martial Spirit, brings the master not only extraordinary strength but also the ability to enhance physical fitness and lifespan. Otherwise, Grandpa would not have been able to maintain his peak combat power after becoming an Ultimate Douluo.

    Song Minghao is known as the person most likely to become a god after the ancestors of Tang San and Huo Yuhao. How could such a powerful person be surpassed by others, at least in terms of talent?

    "The familiarity on his body made me feel that even if his martial spirit is not a phoenix type, it will still be a type related to our martial arts. From his eyes, I can see that there is no malice at all. If you cultivate it well, wait for me to leave."  You may be able to take over my class after you graduate." Song Minghao said.

    Recalling Wu Sansi's performance, Song Chengyang fell into deep thought. I'm afraid Tiancheng made this decision because he noticed the difference in Sansi (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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