Douluo: Refresh the entries and start with great luck!

Hearing this, Little Wu stared blankly in Liu Erlong's arms, her eyes fixed on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, standing in front, had a mischievous smile on his face.

"Hahaha, didn't scare you, did I?"

"Someone seemed to shed tears just now."

Immediately after, Lin Feng quickly walked towards Little Wu in Liu Erlong's arms and said gently.

"You guys."

"So you already knew my background, sob sob sob."

Little Wu, still frightened, burst into tears in Liu Erlong's arms, sobbing as she spoke.

"Alright, alright, Little Wu, don't be afraid."

"Mommy will take you back to rest!"

"Young Master, you too, why scare a child for no reason?"

Liu Erlong said to Lin Feng with a somewhat reproachful tone.

Having said that, Liu Erlong stood up, held Little Wu tightly in her arms, gently stroking her, and walked towards her room.

Behind her, Lin Feng looked at the harmonious scene of the two, and a warm feeling rose in his heart.

Several months later, Holy Soul Village.

Sunlight poured down on this peaceful and serene little village.

A young boy wearing red floral pants and a pink flower on his head.

"Little San, could you be…"

"Yes, Grandpa, I am the one who awakened with full innate soul power."

The boy said softly.

"Alas, what a pity, the awakened spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

The village chief of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack, said with a sigh.

Not far away, a divine soul silently watched the two, it was Lin Feng.

Calculating the time, it should be the time when Tang San awakened his spirit. Lin Feng used his divine soul early in the morning to instantly travel thousands of miles to Holy Soul Village.

"Half a year has passed, Tang San's outfit has successfully refreshed my understanding again."

Looking at Tang San's eye-catching attire, Lin Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Turning his gaze, Lin Feng's sight fell on Tang San's information panel.

After half a year, he could now refresh Tang San's entries.

"System, refresh entries."

"Ding! Entry refresh successful."

Lin Feng unhurriedly checked the refreshed entries, and they all turned out to be entries that could improve Tang San's strength.

Even this time, Tang San's outstanding purple talent triggered an upgrade, and like him, he refreshed a golden entry of level twenty innate power.

"These definitely can't be exchanged, keep them, keep them."

Lin Feng murmured.

Forget it, let's go see Tang Hao.

Immediately, Lin Feng's figure flashed and he left in a hurry.

The blacksmith's house.

Lin Feng flew into the cabin full of anticipation.

"Sure enough, he's sleeping in here."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said.

"System, refresh entries."

"Ding! Entry refresh successful."

Lin Feng simply looked at Tang Hao's refreshed entries, and now his entries were already very rubbish.

God of Wine (Green), Grandmaster of Forging (Purple), Soul Bone Jackpot (Gold).

A God of Wine who has no money to drink, a Grandmaster of Forging who never forges weapons, and a decadent father hiding in a small village, who never hunts soul rings.

Even if there is a golden Soul Bone Jackpot, it has no effect.

Tsk tsk tsk.

So miserable, I don't even know what to exchange.

Lin Feng shook his head pitifully.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, I am your Uncle Jack."

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Just at this moment, Old Jack's full-bodied shout came from the door.

Inside the house.

"Ugh!"

Tang Hao woke up from his sleep, dazed, and murmured with a headache.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, come out quickly."

Immediately after, Old Jack's vicissitudes of voice, slightly excited, sounded again.

"What's wrong?"

After a while, Tang Hao walked staggeringly and unsteadily to the door.

"Tang Hao, Little San is a talented child, and he awakened with full innate soul power today."

"It's time to send him to school, maybe he can have great prospects!"

"There are still work-study places in the village, I think this year it should be given to Little San!"

Old Jack said to Tang Hao with a face full of enthusiasm.

"Um, um."

"Tang Hao, what are you doing!"

"Can't you pay attention to Little San's schooling?"

Seeing Tang Hao like this, Old Jack suddenly became furious.

His voice unconsciously raised, and he scolded loudly.

"I'll take it as you agreed, Little San must go to school. I'll pick him up then!"

Having said that, Old Jack turned around angrily and strode away.

Tang Hao was suddenly pulled back to his senses by Old Jack's roar.

He woke up a little from the alcohol.

Seeing Tang San in front of him, he habitually lowered his head, picked up a whip and walked over.

Does this guy want to hit me again?

"Don't come over!"

Tang San took two steps back in fear.