Leaving the clear water stained with blood beads, the soul card slowly began to stretch out again and returned to its original appearance. I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and poke it. It was the familiar feeling, still the familiar smell...

Oh~, what's right? Why is his brain like he suddenly twitched~ but...

"What can I do?" Feng Hong was full of curiosity. This is simply amazing. Is there anything there?

Is this thing a liquid metal? Deformed metal? Or something? It's like a Transformer, it can transform, is it full of high-tech black technology?! I just thought that this kind of high-tech black technology would be seen in this place similar to the ancient Xinhua Kingdom. I wonder if there were similar things in the ancient Xinhua Kingdom, maybe there were, but the ancient Xinhua Kingdom was called a nation with severe disasters. After many hardships, the inheritance was cut off, and there were too many things that were lost in the long river of history. Even if there were similar things in the ancient Xinhua Kingdom, it had already been lost~

No, why did I think far away again? The key is that now, this thing appears in front of me. If you don’t ask carefully, and satisfy your curiosity, how can that happen?

"You ask how did this happen?"

"Yes~" Feng Honglin nodded vigorously, looking at Feng Zhenwu with curiosity.

"Did you not see clearly just now? Do you need me to do it again?" Feng Zhenwu asked.

"No, I don't mean that, I mean, what is the soul card made of, and why does it still have deformations! What is the principle of making this thing?" Feng Honglin hurriedly explained.

OK, I really asked Feng Zhenwu now. Feng Zhenwu can be said to be a standard way to know the soul card, but he doesn’t know why!

To be honest, Feng Zhenwu knew about the method of making this soul card, but the materials needed to make this soul card... Sorry, these things are not within his management scope. These things have always been managed by Mr. Mingwu. The head of each family and every household report to Mr. Mingwu every year to apply for the materials for the soul card, which is the kind of semi-finished materials. Then when the child is born, the parents can handle it themselves.

Then, if you need to verify the soul card, you also need Mr. Mingwu to help you operate it, just like before. This feeling is like a convenient and practical tool for us modern people to use. If you ask everyone, it will be fine. But if you ask everyone, what are the principles and how they are made, you probably have to ask ten people, and nine and a half will be confused and unable to speak. Just like Feng Zhenwu now.

"This..." Feng Zhenwu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. By the way, is this kid's focus a bit too far-fetched? Shouldn't he pay more attention to the matter of verifying bloodlines of this soul card? What does it matter if this soul card is made? He is not planning to inherit Mr. Mingwu's position. Wait a minute, this kid won't want to follow Mr. Mingwu and inherit Mr. Mingwu's position, right?!

Sweet~ Feng Zhenwu's face changed all of a sudden. How could this kid be interested in this thing? God, he wouldn't want to be the next Mr. Mingwu?! In an instant, Feng Zhenwu almost jumped up! Looking at Mr. Mingwu, he was so alert that he directly treated this person as a thief to guard against him~

"Boy Feng, let me tell you~ Although becoming Mr. Mingwu is very respected, I was bored that day. I was bored just sitting there alone in the broken hall and just sitting there" - Meditation!

"I can't even marry a wife!" - We don't want to marry, thank you!

"besides……"

"Cough!" Mr. Mingwu coughed heavily, "Prince Wu, but did I offend you?"

Feng Zhenwu froze and looked at Mr. Mingwu. It was broken. Why did he forget that Mr. Mingwu was right next to him? He touched his nose awkwardly, "That, Mr. Mingwu, I didn't say to you... I'm not afraid that this boy Feng can't think about it..."

"Yeah~"

"Haha..., let's not talk about this, and we won't talk about this. By the way, Uncle Nineteen hasn't had a soul test card yet? Let's hurry up and ask Uncle Nineteen to try it. Don't waste time~" There are so many mistakes, Feng Zhenwu's words turned so bluntly. As if he had seen through Feng Zhenwu's little thoughts, Mr. Mingwu didn't hold on, but just sat down, and then the nineteenth prince started.

Needless to say, when his blood was stained with his own soul card, the soul card immediately changed, just like Feng Zhenwu's soul card. The only difference was that the one that changed this time was the nineteenth prince's own soul card. By the way, there is another point, that is, the name in the center is the nineteenth prince's, not Feng Zhenwu's.

"Boy Feng, have you seen it clearly? It's time to you~" Feng Zhenwu raised his chin and signaled to Feng Honglin that it was time to him.

"Okay, I'll try it too!" Feng Honglin nodded, followed Feng Zhenwu and the nineteenth prince, went forward, picked up a kissed blood-collection needle and roasted it on the fire, then stabbed it on his fingertips, and blood beads followed.

"Come on, hurry up, come in!" Feng Zhenwu put three bowls containing him, Feng Honglin and the nineteenth prince's soul card in a row, urging Feng Honglin to verify quickly.

"Drip~" The blood bead fell from Feng Honglin's fingertips and fell into the first bowl containing Feng Zhen's martial soul card, without any change! The second blood bead fell into the bowl containing the nineteenth prince's soul card, and the same, without any change. In the end, it was the bowl containing Feng Honglin's own soul card.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Honglin raised his hand and dripped blood on his fingertips...

The soul card of Feng Honglin hiding at the bottom of the bowl changed like the soul card of Feng Zhenwu and the Nineteenth Prince before, and became the shape of the soul card of Feng Zhenwu and the Nineteenth Prince...

"Sure, indeed! I just said, you kid is my royal family~ hahaha..." Feng Zhenwu laughed and patted Feng Honglin's shoulder, then looked at the 19th Prince and Mr. Mingwu, "Did you see it? You see it~, I just said, this kid must be my Feng family descendant! Hahaha..., OK, OK~~, I saw it, did you see it... hahaha..."

"What are you happy about? It's not your son~"

Not your son, not your son, not your son...
Chapter completed!