I'm not Tang San's younger sister in Douluo Continent

Chapter 6 Fans
Under Tang San's gaze, Tang Min stepped forward obediently, and slowly opened his right hand inside the yellow mask.

Under the mask, Tang Min could only feel a warm breath pouring into her body, slowly converging towards her palm, causing her to involuntarily raise her right hand.

Tang Min looked down, and saw a white light flashing in the palm of his hand, a fan stood quietly there, at the same time, the white light flashed in Tang Min's eyes.

"Huh? It's actually a fan?"

Because of lowering her head and everyone's attention was focused on the fan that appeared, no one saw Tang Min's flickering light, even Tang Min didn't know it, but she subconsciously held her left hand, so that no one can see it.

"Except for the elegant nobles, I rarely see anyone using a fan, and your fan looks very ordinary, probably another useless martial spirit."

Because the folding fan has not been opened yet, it looks like a bamboo fan with a blue fan fringe hanging from the handle, and there is nothing else.

Tang Min pursed his lips, but did not answer.The little man looked pitiful without saying a word.

Tang San pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, put his hand on Tang Min's head and comforted him softly: "It's okay, Xiao Min."

Tang Min's eyes were bent, revealing two small dimples, "Yes! I'm fine!"

Tang San lowered his eyes, looking at the little girl with curved eyebrows in front of him, based on his previous experience, he knew what Tang Min did to hide it from everyone.

Tang San rubbed Tang Min's hair, his eyes were full of helplessness and connivance.

"Uncle, I haven't tested that yet?" Tang Min said in a childish voice.

Seeing Tang Min's pitiful appearance just now, Su Yuntao was reflecting on whether he had spoken too loudly. At this time, when he heard Tang Min's words, he passed the crystal ball over without any difficulty.

Su Yuntao still wanted to comfort Tang Min, but the blue light soaring into the sky interrupted him again.

Su Yuntao: "..."

"Uncle, I seem to be born full of soul power!"

Su Yuntao was so shocked that he couldn't come back to his senses. It is rare to meet in a hundred years when he is born with full soul power, but today he met two of them at once, but it's a pity that one of the martial souls is more useless than the other.

Su Yuntao is really not reconciled, after all, he is born full of soul power, and it would be a pity for everyone.

Su Yuntao sighed, and asked: "Little brother, are you interested in joining the Spirit Hall?"

Tang Min shrank behind Tang San, stuck out her head, and replied in a childish voice:

"I want to be with my brother, wherever my brother is, I will go there!"

Hearing this, Su Yuntao looked at Tang San, thinking that he was born with full spirit power, although his spirit was weaker than his younger brother, but he was also stronger than many people.

Just as Su Yuntao wanted to ask Tang San for his opinion, he was politely rejected by the other party.

"Sorry, I have to ask my dad for permission first."

Okay, Su Yuntao didn't force it, and didn't ask further.

After the ceremony, Old Jack hurriedly asked Su Yuntao if anyone could become a soul master.

After getting the answer, Old Jack was overjoyed. He didn't care about the useless martial soul, he only knew that there would be two noble soul masters in their holy soul village in the future.

Along the way, Old Jack was very excited and kept chattering.

"Xiao San Xiaomin, don't worry, I will definitely persuade your father to let you go to a special school to study, and your talent must not be buried."

Tang San and Tang Min just listened quietly, without interrupting the old man's enthusiasm.

Because Tang Min was too weak, he couldn't walk after a few steps, and Tang San carried Tang Min on his back for the rest of the journey.

As he walked, Tang Min fell asleep, and the hot air he exhaled sprinkled on Tang San's neck, making Tang San's body stiff for a moment.

Tang San let out a breath before moving forward again, his eyes full of helplessness, but his movements were more careful, and his walk was more stable.

To prevent Tang Min from falling, Tang San tightly protected Tang Min with both hands.

"What did you say? You awakened the Blue Silver Grass?"

The sudden voice woke Tang Min up. She rubbed her eyes and subconsciously called out, "Brother?"

In the living room, Tang Hao was holding Tang San's right hand excitedly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Tang Hao stared at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's palm, with mixed feelings in his heart, "Blue Silver Grass, I didn't expect it to be Blue Silver Grass...So she gave this to you..."

Tang San didn't know why Tang Hao was so excited, but he knew it should have something to do with the "she" Tang Hao said.

Tang San thought about it, but seeing the excited Tang Hao, he buried the thoughts in his heart and didn't ask. For some reason, Tang San felt that he asked, and Tang Hao wouldn't tell him.

At this time, Tang Min came out of the room. She also heard Tang Hao's words just now. Although she didn't know everything, she remembered that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit came from Tang San's mother, so what Tang Hao said "She" should be Tang San's mother.

Tang San heard the sound of the door opening, turned around and saw Tang Min, looking at her with gentle eyes, "Xiao Min, did I disturb you?"

Tang Min shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Hao thought of something and asked suddenly, "What is your martial soul?"

"Father, my Wuhun is a fan, called Jiutian Lanyue Fan."

Tang Min's milk sound sounded, and at the same time, he released his martial spirit, and an ordinary-looking fan appeared in Tang Min's hand.

Tang Hao stared at the fan for a long time, trying to see something, but there was nothing, disappointment appeared in Tang Hao's eyes, he didn't feel that energy.

Just when Tang Hao was desperate and gave up hope, Tang Min was very excited, because when she awakened her martial soul, she felt that she still had a martial soul, and this martial soul might be unique to the Haotianzong bloodline. .

"Father, I feel like I still have a martial soul!"

As Tang Min spoke, he wanted to release his martial spirit, and a gentle light came from Tang Min's body.

But before Tang Min could see clearly, Tang Hao suddenly rushed towards Tang Min at top speed, picked him up, and interrupted the release of Tang Min's martial soul.

"Little San, you stay at home, I have something to go out!"

After speaking, before Tang San could ask, he took Tang Min away. When Tang San opened the door and chased out, Tang Hao was no longer in sight.

Tang San didn't know what was going on, but seeing Tang Hao lose his composure for the first time, he couldn't help looking forward worriedly.

"Father, I seem to have a martial soul..."

A pitch-black miniature hammer lay quietly in Tang San's palm...

(End of this chapter)