Xiao Yan crossed into Tang San and started invincibility from Douluo

Chapter 47 There is no waste spirit, and there is no waste soul master!

Chapter 47 There is no waste spirit, and there is no waste soul master!

The soul ring on his body was flickering, and the golden blue light in Xiao Yan's hand was flickering, and in a blink of an eye, there was a glob of crystal clear jade-like ointment.

Xiao Yan dipped a little on his finger and wiped it on Xiao Wu's arm skillfully.

"Huh? Xiao Yan, your soul skills!" Xiao Wu was taken aback, what's going on?
"Boss Xiao Yan, isn't your soul skill..." Wang Sheng also blinked in disbelief.

"What isn't it?" Xiao Yan kept moving his hands, "I never said what my soul skill is."

"My first soul skill is only to enhance the various attributes of the martial soul. How to use it depends entirely on myself."

"Blue Silver Grass can do many things, such as fighting, defense, food, etc."

"If Bluesilver Grass is used properly, it is also a good healing medicine. It has an excellent effect on such injuries. The medicine you used before contains ingredients of Bluesilver Grass."

Xiao Wu lowered her head and glanced at her arm, bursts of cold breath poured in, the pain eased a lot, and the scar also faded.

Although Wang Sheng wanted to brag, but he couldn't think of any good words, he just said: "Boss Xiao Yan, you are really amazing!"

Xiao Yan said: "Actually, there is no useless martial spirit, nor is there any useless soul master."

"Most common people's martial soul farming tools cannot be cultivated, but with the martial soul of the farming tools in his hands, he can grow vegetables more conveniently and quickly than farm tools made of ordinary iron. Can this be regarded as a useless martial soul?"

"The most ordinary soul master can receive a gold soul coin subsidy from Wuhun Palace every month, which is enough for a civilian family to live for a year. To civilians, is he a waste?"

"Whether waste is waste or not is relative, not absolute."

Wang Sheng and the others frowned and thought about it.

Soul masters and the others don't have much contact with them, but they have seen a lot of villagers' farming tools and spirits.

Those village uncles with hoes and sickles are always proud every time they go to work in the fields.

No one ever said they were crap, and they didn't feel they were crap.

As long as Wuhun finds a development direction, he can use it well and use it smoothly.

As for how powerful a state can be reached, this is relative.

Xiao Yan raised his head and glanced in the direction of the dense forest, thought for a while and said, "However, there is one exception."

"What's the situation?" Wang Sheng asked.

Xiao Yan smiled and said: "If a person's parents' martial souls are very powerful, but their children's martial souls have changed from dragons to pigs, with the blessing of countless powerful resources, and they have been practicing for half their lives and are still just great soul masters, then this person Must be trash."

"Indeed." The work-study student said with a loud smile.

Yu Xiaogang's heart was as sharp as a knife, and the situation Xiao Yan described was a perfect reflection of him.

Originally, he got the news about the fight among the students and thought that his chance to show off had finally come, but he didn't expect that he was hit in the head before he even got in front of Xiao Yan.

Based on Xiao Yan's perception, he was aware of Yu Xiaogang's appearance as soon as he appeared.

Reminiscent of his previous concern for dragons and pigs, he deliberately said this to anger him.

After dealing with the affairs of the academy, Xiao Yan returned to the noodle shop non-stop, business still had to be done.

Wang Sheng accompanied and helped together.

Auction house secret room.

"Second Brother, I see that your complexion has recovered a lot. I think the medicine is effective." Tang Yuehua said with a smile.

Tang Hao nodded: "This medicine is really good, I feel a lot more relaxed."

"Why are you the only one here today, where is Hunni?" Seeing Tang Yuehua who was alone, Tang Hao asked suspiciously.

Tang Yuehua said: "The city lord's son was wounded in the leg by a student named Xiao Yan in the college. The city lord asked Mr. Hunni to treat him."

"Xiao Yan?" A gleam of light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, he is really a guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Dare to hurt the son of the city lord, wait for their revenge!

If Xiao Yan awakened the Haotian Hammer Wuhun and was still filial to him, Tang Hao would definitely not mind going to the City Lord's Mansion.

But the current Xiao Yan is not worthy of his Haotian Douluo!
Thinking of Xiao Yan's imminent suffering, Tang Hao couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart: "Yuehua, bring me a few bottles of spirits, my injuries have recovered a bit, I want to celebrate."

"Second brother, your injury is just right, so stop drinking." Tang Yuehua persuaded.

Tang Hao smiled and said: "If a little wine can damage my body, then I, Haotian Douluo, will be in vain. I haven't eaten with you for a long time. Today we are brothers and sisters at the same table."

Tang Yuehua shook her head: "Second brother, another day, I'll get you some wine."

She can drink a lot of ordinary drinks, but only the pungent smell of spirits is very annoying.

After handling the matters at the auction house, Tang Yuehua walked towards the streets of Notting City.

Notting City is definitely the city she has stayed in the longest. Let's try the snacks of Notting City today.

After eating too much high-end food, people tend to return to basics, Tang Yuehua is such a type of person.

Usually they are delicacies from mountains and seas, but if you suddenly eat a bite of coarse grain pancakes, it is simply delicious in the world.

There are so many people in Tiandou City that this weird habit is inconvenient.But this is Notting City, and almost no one knows her identity.

As night gradually fell, Xiao Yan saw that the number of guests was gradually decreasing, so he called Wang Sheng and said, "You go back to the dormitory first. I will stay for a while and then go back."

"Boss Xiao Yan, don't miss the time to lock the door." Wang Sheng reminded.

Xiao Yan nodded, thinking to himself: If the school gate in Notting City wanted to stop him, it would be impossible even if he was ten times taller.

He has a flying spirit bone skill!
It was getting dark gradually, and the last wave of guests had left, Xiao Yan was about to close the door and go back to the dormitory.

Kneading and rolling noodles is also a kind of practice. Recently, the speed of his true energy has not changed much, but he has a lot of ideas in the use of moves.

At this time, a woman walked in.

Exquisite suit-style waist-fitting sundress, with a huge V-shaped neckline in front of the body, revealing a touch of snow-white skin, and at the same time, there should be special materials binding the two soul guides to prevent them from moving too violently.

Black shiny flat boat shoes with straps are paired with a black patent leather sequined backpack.Her long black hair was neatly coiled up, and she wore a small blue and white striped beret, giving the impression of an office girl wearing a fashionable stewardess hat on her head.

"Brother Xiao Yan, why is it this woman? Did she find us?" Lan Lingsu's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind.

"I don't know, let's wait and see what happens." Xiao Yan was also taken aback.

Although the clothes she wore at the auction house have changed a lot, it is still difficult to forget such a beauty in a few days.

"It's actually a shop opened by a little brother." Tang Yuehua was a little surprised when she entered the shop. The design of the shop sign, according to her idea, should be an old man with a story.

These are Xiao Yan's family's business experience, so they are naturally extraordinary.

"Miss, what do you want?" Xiao Yan said in a "shy" way, with a nod.

Tang Yuehua smiled slightly and said, "Let's have the signature tiger skin duck neck noodles."

Lan Lingsu breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems to be a false alarm, she seems to have just come to eat."

"Hurry up and send him away." Xiao Yan started to work swiftly.

In just a few minutes, the meal was finished.

"Miss, your noodles." Xiao Yan put the noodles on the table as usual.

Smiling softly at Xiao Yan, Tang Yuehua nodded slightly, her face suddenly changed slightly, she stared closely at Xiao Yan's fair hands, or rather... the black ring on his right hand.

Looking at Tang Yuehua's gaze, Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he withdrew his palm without a trace, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him lightly: "Miss, take it easy."

Being looked at by Xiao Yan like this, Tang Yuehua's heart tightened slightly, she lowered her head and ate her face, and the expression on her cheeks was restrained extremely well by her.

Back in the back kitchen, Xiao Yan casually picked up a book of Douluo's herbs, but he was not in the mood to read it. He raised his hand and touched his nose, frowning as if he was thinking about something.

Tang Yuehua didn't taste much after a meal of noodles, after paying two copper soul coins, Tang Yuehua walked out of the noodle shop.

Xiao Yan didn't clean up the bowls and chopsticks as usual, closed the shop door, and just followed out.

"Miss, it's getting so dark, it's not safe to go alone."

(End of this chapter)

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