Lan Xue of Douluo mainland

"Oh." Soul ring, spirit beast, these two brand new names kept echoing in Tang San's heart.Although he wasn't sure whether his guess was correct, but Xuantian Kungfu had been unable to break through the bottleneck, and this spirit ring was obviously a breakthrough.

At this time, Jack had come to his senses, looked down at Tang San and Lan Xue, and said in surprise: "Xiao San, you are not the boy and girl who are born with full soul power and Wuhun Blue Silver Grass that the master said, right?" .”

Tang San nodded, said: "It's us."

Old Jack squatted down, looked at Tang San and Xiaoxue face to face, "Little San Xiaoxue, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding, it's a pity that you have such a father, and you don't have a good martial spirit to pass on to you. Otherwise, maybe You can really become the second soul sage in our village. Tell grandpa if you would like to go to a special school to learn the cultivation methods of soul masters. Only there will be the most accurate knowledge about martial souls."

Tang San and Lan Xue have already developed a strong interest in Wuhun at this time, especially this Wuhun is related to Tang San's own Xuantian Kung Fu, but they still have no direct and definite answer: "Grandpa Jack, I have to ask my father for this." OK."

Jack suddenly came to his senses, yes, no matter how sensible a child is, he is still a child after all, no matter what, Tang Hao's opinion should be consulted.

There was a bit of determination in his eyes, although he really didn't want to see that sloppy ghost, but in order to produce another soul master in the village, he didn't care much about it.

"Let's go, Xiaosan Xiaoxue, grandpa will take you home." Old Jack sneaked back to the other children first, let their parents take them away, and then brought Tang San back to the blacksmith shop.

In the morning, it was Tang Hao's routine bedtime, and the blacksmith shop was quiet.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao." Old Jack didn't care if Tang Hao was sleeping or not, he really hated this sloppy blacksmith.If the farm tools he forged were not so cheap, he would have kicked Tang Hao out of the village a long time ago.

While calling Tang Hao, Old Jack glanced around, and wanted to find a chair to sit down, but looking at those tattered things, he really didn't have the courage to pull them over.He is not young anymore, and he doesn't want to break his muscles and bones here.

"Who is yelling?" Tang Hao's slightly angry voice sounded, and the inner door curtain was opened, and he walked out slowly.He saw his son and Xiaoxue first, and then turned his attention to Jack, "Old Jack, what are you doing?"

Jack said angrily: "Today is the day when your son's martial spirit is awakened. You don't know how important it is? Other families are accompanied by their parents, but you are still the same."

Tang Hao seemed not to have heard Jack's sarcasm, and looked at his son again, "Little San Xiaoxue, your martial soul has awakened? What is it?"

Tang San said: "Father, it's Blue Silver Grass."

"Uncle, it's Magnolia." Lan Xue said.

"Blue Silver Grass?" For some reason, when Tang Hao, who was not very interested in any foreign objects, heard these three words, his body suddenly trembled, and a special gleam appeared in his eyes.

Only Tang San and Xiaoxue noticed the change in Tang Hao's expression. Old Jack naturally didn't care about the expression of a sloppy blacksmith, and said directly: "Although it is blue silver grass, but Xiaosan is born with full soul power, and Xiaoxue is born with more soul power." .Tang Hao, I have decided that this year, the place for a work-study student in the village will be given to Xiaosan. Let him go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study. The travel expenses are covered by the village. "

"Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass." Tang Hao murmured a few words, raised his head abruptly, his eyes revealed a firm light that Tang San had never seen before, and said in a deep voice: "No."

"What did you say? I heard it right." Jack plucked his ears, and looked at Tang Hao in surprise, "You should know how precious this opportunity is. Even if there was a soul saint in our Holy Soul Village, There is only one quota a year, and other villages, even two or three villages, can share one quota, do you know? This is a good opportunity. Maybe Xiaosan will become a master in the future."

Tang Hao gave Jack a cold look, "What's the use of being a master? I only know that if he leaves, no one will cook for me. Lanyincao, do you think that the spirit of Lanyincao can be cultivated?" What? It's just a waste martial soul."

Old Jack said angrily: "But he is born full of soul power. As long as he can get a soul ring, even the worst quality soul ring, he can immediately become a soul master. Soul master, do you know? In our village It has been many years since there has been a soul master."

Tang Hao said indifferently: "This is your real purpose. If you say no, you just can't. You can go."

"Tang—hao—." The anger in Old Jack's chest had been burned to the limit.

Tang Hao still looked lazy, "Don't be so loud, I'm not deaf. I said, you can go."

"Grandpa Jack, don't be angry. I still won't learn the ability of a soul master. Dad is right, Lan Yincao is just a waste martial soul, thank you for your kindness."

Although Jack hated Tang Hao extremely, but he liked the sensible Tang San very much, his anger gradually calmed down, and he sighed, "Good boy, grandpa is not angry. Well, grandpa is leaving." Then he turned and walked outside go.

Tang San and Lan Xue rushed to see them off.Dad can ignore it, but Jack is the head of the village, and he treats him very well, and he will never be less polite.

Jack stopped at the door of the blacksmith shop, turned to look at Tang Hao, and said earnestly: "Tang Hao, your life is over like this, but Xiaosan is still young, don't you think you should give him a means of making a living? Don't delay him, become a soul master, at least he won't be as down and out as you in the future. If you change your mind, come to me. There are still three months before the registration time for this year's Nuoding Junior College of Soul Masters. "