Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 27: A Happy Acquisition of a Wild 100,000-Year-Old Soul Bone

"Back then, everyone in the village had only one copper coin. They all chipped in to cover my living expenses. If it weren't for them, I would have starved to death long ago, so it's only right that I help them."

"Think about it, now that I've attained enlightenment, how can I abandon them?"

"I will not only pay for road repairs in the village, but I will also make Holy Soul Village the richest village on the entire continent."

"I also want to make sure that even the stray dogs of Holy Soul Village have golden rice bowls and a share of yellow grain!"

Qin Feng spoke passionately about his grand vision for the future of Holy Soul Village.

For someone else, it might seem quite boring.

Zhu Zhuqing listened intently.

The two started talking freely, no longer as reserved as before, and began chatting casually.

As night deepened, Zhu Zhuqing looked up at the starry sky and remained silent for a long time before asking a question: "Qin Feng, do you think everyone's fate is like the stars, predetermined?"

"Nonsense, all I know is that nothing is difficult if you put your mind to it."

Qin Feng said with a serious expression.

The two chatted for a while longer, and before they knew it, it was quite late.

Zhu Zhuqing then asked a second question: "Do you think I still have a chance?"

However, a long time passed without any response.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Qin Feng and saw that he had already fallen into a deep sleep while leaning back in his recliner.

After that, Zhu Zhuqing did not disturb him any further. She took out a purple blanket from her soul tool and gently covered him with it.

She then took off her boots, revealing her fair and delicate feet, and carefully touched them to the floor, afraid of waking Qin Feng.

The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Feng finally woke up and suddenly found that there was a blanket on him. He looked at it in surprise.

Upon seeing the cat in the center of the sheet, Qin Feng immediately understood everything. He rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Looks like I drank too much yesterday. How did I suddenly fall asleep? I was even thinking about going to the back mountain."

"It's not too late now. After all, with two Title Douluos, Tang Hao is bound to have a hard time. He doesn't have time to go back to Holy Soul Village now."

"However, to avoid any unforeseen complications, it's best to take it now."

Thinking of this, Qin Feng got up, folded the quilt, washed up, and then ran towards the back mountain.

Passing through a dense grove of trees, you eventually come into view a waterfall several meters high, from which a clear spring flows gently.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up. According to the original description, the wild 100,000-year-old soul bone that Tang Hao buried should be here.

However, Qin Feng looked at the smooth and damp rock walls around him and guessed that it would be difficult to climb, or even impossible to use as a foothold.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Feng finally came up with a solution.

Since we can't climb up, we'll use a grappling hook.

Without further ado, Qin Feng returned to Tang Hao's abandoned house, found a decent piece of pig iron, and used his clumsy hammering skills to forge an extremely rough hook.

Although it looks terrible, it's enough as long as it can hook something.

Qin Feng returned to the waterfall behind the mountain, his grappling hook spinning rapidly as he waited for the right moment.

With a whoosh!

The hook was deeply embedded in the rock face. Qin Feng pulled hard and found it to be quite sturdy. Then, he easily climbed onto the waterfall using the hook rope.

Qin Feng put away the grappling hook and couldn't help but exclaim, "This is the wisdom of the working people!"

There was a nest at the top of the waterfall that looked very strange. Although the surrounding area was full of withered grass, the nest was full of lush blue silver grass.

Qin Feng guessed that it was probably the effect of Ah Yin's feeding back.

He cautiously walked step by step into the depths of the cave, expecting to encounter some kind of traps or mechanisms, but nothing happened.

Qin Feng was puzzled when he saw no boxes at all.

Did Tang Hao keep Ah Yin's soul bone close to his body?

That shouldn't be the case.

Suddenly, Qin Feng noticed that a Blue Silver Grass was particularly active, swaying freely even in the absence of wind.

Qin Feng took a closer look and saw that it had subtle golden patterns that were hard to spot unless you looked very closely.

This must be the legendary Blue Silver Emperor!

Qin Feng's face lit up with joy, and he immediately began digging with golden light covering his hands.

It wasn't until they dug a pit about half the size of a person that they discovered an exquisite lead box.

Qin Feng excitedly opened the box, and a deep blue bone, as beautiful and exquisite as a gemstone, was right there in front of him.

Suddenly, Ah Yin beneath his legs began to sway wildly, its tiny roots slapping against Qin Feng's legs.

Ah Yin was extremely anxious. Although she didn't know who the person in front of her was, this soul bone was something she had left for her son.

She tried desperately to stop Qin Feng.

But all of this was in vain.

"I, Li Feiyu, truly live up to my reputation as someone with great fortune; even when I go out exploring, I manage to discover a wild, 100,000-year-old soul bone!"

"Hahaha, that's awesome!"

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Qin Feng was obviously saying this on purpose for A Yin to hear.

Instead of absorbing the soul bone immediately, he carefully stored it in his soul tool. Before leaving, he not only took Ah Yin with him but also carved something on the rock wall:

"Hehehe! Tang Hao, your soul bone is mine, Li Feiyu from the Spirit Hall!"

"One last thing, your wife, A-Yin, is really radiant!"

Qin Feng suppressed a laugh; he could already imagine Tang Hao's red face when he saw this scene.

Afterwards, Qin Feng quickly erased his footprints and leaped away.

When Qin Feng returned home, a rich aroma of rice immediately filled his nostrils. Just as he was wondering who was cooking at his house...

As soon as I entered the door, I caught a glimpse of Zhu Zhuqing, her face covered in dust, squatting in front of the earthen stove.

She blew on it one puff after another, which was absolutely hilarious.

Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud. He quickly took out a fan and said, "How can you blow like that? Use a fan! Aren't you afraid of choking?"

Zhu Zhuqing hadn't expected cooking to be so difficult. She frowned and apologized, "This is my first time cooking, I'm sorry."

"Alright, you go to the side first, I'll take care of this. After we finish eating, we'll be on our way."

"Once we get to the academy, I'll teach you how to train. I can't guarantee anything else, but at least your physical condition will be several times better than it is now."

Qin Feng quickly cooked a pot of thin porridge.

The two of them finished their meal with some pickled vegetables.

Faced with the same situation as yesterday, Qin Feng did not choose to take the road to the village entrance. Instead, he left a letter for Old Jack and set off.

As for the money for road repairs, he wouldn't hand it over to the village chief. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but rather that while a common man is innocent, possessing a treasure is a crime. An ordinary person without any soul power, having such a large sum of money, would inevitably attract jealousy, and perhaps even...

Qin Feng personally handed the money to the road construction workers and gave them some instructions.

The two got back into the carriage.

Target: Beast Academy!

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Meanwhile, in the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Prince's Mansion.

Serpent Spear said indignantly, "Miss, I've checked all the information you requested. This person isn't Zhang Zhiwei at all; his real name is Qin Feng!"

Xue Qinghe didn't see anything wrong with this, only that he was being overly cautious, and asked, "What's your character like?"

Serpent Spear: "That's true. This person has basically given back all the money he earned in the Soul Arena over the past two years to Holy Soul Village."

Xue Qinghe secretly admired him, and at the same time, she became increasingly confident in her judgment, thinking to herself, "Indeed, I never misjudged anyone!"

(End of this chapter)