Douluo, dressed as Tang San's sister

Chapter 9 Gift from the Master
Tang Xi opened his eyes, looked at the arm held tightly by Xiao Wu, carefully moved her hand away, and rubbed his temples.

"Well, I have a headache." Tang Xi got up in pain, regretting that he shouldn't have chatted with Xiao Wu so late last night. After washing up, he opened the door and walked out, only to find Tang San holding a bag of steamed buns and a box of milk walk back.

"Well, for you."

Tang Xi finished his breakfast with a smile, inserted a milk straw, and took a bite of the steamed bun. The meat juice in the dough flowed out. It was so delicious that Tang Xi narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"I told you not to play so late, but you didn't listen." Tang San raised his hand and tapped Tang Xi on the head, and Tang Xi finished his breakfast in a few mouthfuls.

He grabbed Tang San's arms and acted coquettishly. It looked like he was being coquettish, but he was actually wiping the oil on his hands. He pulled away and left, leaving only two paw prints.

Tang San smiled so secretly
"Tang Xi!!!"

Tang Xi put his hand on the apple muscle and pulled it down to make a grimace.

"Lue Lue" fled for his life without looking back after being provoked.

master's office
"Teacher, I want to show you my other martial spirit, which is this little hammer."

The book in the master's hand fell to the ground, and he coughed and walked back and forth in fright.

"Cough, cough, what's going on? Tang San, Tang Xi's surname is Tang."

As if he thought of something, he knelt down and put his hand on Tang San's shoulder, saying: "Don't use and practice this martial spirit lightly in the future, you must remember it."

"Yes." After Tang San answered, the master breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will first teach you how to hide the soul mark and show the soul mark's sinking consciousness."

When Tang San was practicing hiding the soul seal, the master looked at Tang Xi and subconsciously lowered his voice when he saw the delicate and soft little girl in front of him.

"Hee Hee, where's yours? Can you show me Wuhun?"

Tang Xi nodded, turned his right hand, and a cloud of smoke flew out. Under Tang Xi's suppression, Hong Meng did not show his consciousness.

The master became interested, squatting on the ground regardless of his image, whether he poked Hongmeng's body with his hands, and felt the message that Hongmeng conveyed to his mind, Tang Xi raised his lips in a good mood.

After studying for a long time, the master may have squatted for too long when he stood up. When he got up, his eyes were dark, and he did not fall down by propping up on the table.

"Xixi, your martial spirit is very special. I have never heard of a mist-shaped martial spirit. This mist has no form yet. I guess it can change forms at will."

Tang Xi nodded and manipulated the primordial image, turning it into a sword for a while, a shield for a while, and changing again for a while. Pressing down his hand, the primordial mask immediately dissipated, as if it had never existed before. , Hongmeng appeared before his eyes again.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." The master's eyes were full of enthusiasm. The master closed his eyes to collect his emotions, took a few deep breaths to calm his mood, and turned his head away from looking at the martial spirit in Tang Xi's hand.

After Tang Xi withdrew his martial soul, he continued to look at her.

"Xixi, your martial spirit is very special. In fact, apart from assisting the soul master, you can cultivate it in any direction, including strong attack, sensitivity and control."

"Strong attack!!! I like strong attack!!!" Tang Xi emphasized again. The master frowned, looked into Tang Xi's shining eyes, and considered his words in his heart.

"Actually, Xixi Min Gong is more suitable for you. Your martial spirit comes and goes without a trace, and you are better at hiding and dodging. If you attack by force."

The master didn't finish that sentence, Tang Xi also understood the meaning.

"Teacher, my brother and I went to listen to the knowledge explanation of the basic class yesterday afternoon. I don't think Mingong is really suitable for me. What Mingong needs is patience and composure. Xixi thinks his personality is more impulsive."

"Teacher, don't look at me as a child. I have great strength, and I have practiced swordsmanship since I was a child, so don't worry, teacher."

Seeing that the master still didn't believe it, Tang Xi was eager to prove himself, raising his fist and hitting the wooden table next to the master.

Tang Xi picked up his fist and left a deep fist on the table. At this time, the master was still looking at Tang Xi's raised fist in disbelief.

The sound of a click and the table split in half brought the master back to his senses. He clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed softly to hide his embarrassment.

"Okay, Xixi will attack by force."

"If you want to continue to improve your soul power, you must obtain the first soul ring. Prepare to go to the soul hunting forest to hunt soul beasts in two days."

The two were about to go out when they were stopped by the master. The master took out two boxes from the bookshelf and handed them to the two respectively.

"This is a meeting gift for you. They are all soul guides. The only function is to store things. You can name them."

Tang San looked at the belt with memories and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Then call it 24 Bridge Moonlight Night."

"What an elegant name, what about you, Xixi?"

Compared to Tang San's soul guide, Tang Xi's is much more elegant, several silver intertwined, and dotted with small flowers combining large pearls and small pearls.

Mind a move.

"Let's call him Hongmeng."

"Hongmeng?"

Tang Xi grinned and nodded, the Hong Meng in Tang Xi's body was happily scurrying around, and feeling Hong Meng's emotions made him laugh even happier.

(End of this chapter)