Douluo: Master Yao Chen

Chapter 4: There is only one place for a work-study student

Innate soul power half level!

Even though this talent is already at the bottom, Tang Yin still couldn't stop feeling excited.

Soul power. As long as you have even a trace of soul power, you can become a soul master through meditation.

Then you can go to the Spirit Hall for certification and receive gold coins every month, which is enough to ensure that ordinary people have enough food and drink.

Tang Yin has already started to think about how he would spend such a large sum of money.

But this joyful fantasy was quickly shattered by Su Yuntao's exclamation.

"Full innate soul power?!!!"

Tang Yin came back to his senses and looked hurriedly at the person who was testing his soul power. His originally happy face instantly fell.

Heh, Tang San!

There is nothing more annoying in this world than having someone you hate riding on your head.

"What a pity! Another useless Blue Silver Grass spirit!"

The green light of Su Yuntao's soul power converged, and he returned from his half-man, half-wolf appearance to his original handsome appearance. His face looked grim, "I really poked the Blue Silver Grass's nest!"

"Um, sir, what is innate full soul power?"

Seeing Su Yuntao's emotions fluctuating violently, Tang San asked in confusion.

He was keenly aware that he was different from other children. The blue crystal ball used to detect soul power just now absorbed the Xuantian Gong in his body.

Perhaps this person can help me in breaking through the first level of Xuantian Gong.

In view of Tang San's full innate soul power, even though Su Yuntao was in a bad mood at the moment, he still patiently answered, "Innate soul power is the soul power that comes with our martial soul when it awakens. Even if it is only a trace, it can be strengthened through acquired meditation. However, for most people, their martial souls do not have innate soul power at all."

"And the highest limit of innate soul power is level ten. The higher the soul power, the higher the starting point. It's such a pity for you."

Su Yuntao was filled with emotion and didn't want to stay in this sad place any longer. He ignored Tang San who seemed to have more questions to ask and walked straight out.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door of the Spirit Hall in Holy Soul Village was opened, marking the end of this year's spirit awakening.

In an instant, Old Jack, who had been watching the movement here, moved forward swiftly. Then, he saw Su Yuntao walking out with a pale face. He glanced at Old Jack with a very complicated expression.

Seeing this scene, Old Jack couldn't help but feel uneasy, "Master, are there any children in our village who are qualified to become soul masters this year?"

"Yes, two of them!"

Su Yuntao exhaled heavily and tried to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't help gritting his teeth, "Your Holy Soul Village is really a place of outstanding people and surprises everywhere. This year, you even had a person with full innate soul power."

Even though Su Yuntao tried hard to look calm on the outside, his heart was already beating fast, and he turned into a groundhog, screaming wildly.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Innate full soul power, that is an innate full soul power that only appears once in a hundred years!

Looking through the records of the continent and the entire Spirit Hall, how many people have encountered and discovered geniuses with innate full soul power!

It was so hard to get Su Yuntao to meet his ancestors, but it turned out to be a useless martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass!
The feeling of falling directly from heaven to hell made Su Yuntao so angry that he planned to find someone to share his pain.

Sure enough, the moment he heard the words "Innate full soul power", Old Jack's rough, wrinkled face suddenly flushed with a bright red, and he stammered, "Innate full, innate full soul power?!"

As the village chief, although he did not have the qualifications to become a soul master, he was very clear about the value of innate full soul power and how much honor it would bring to the Holy Soul Village.

The joy came so suddenly that Old Jack couldn't help but look at the children behind Su Yuntao and asked tentatively, "Then, which two children are they?"

"Don't be too happy yet," Su Yuntao curled his lips slightly as he looked at Old Jack, who was so excited that he could hardly control himself. "I haven't finished yet. The martial soul of that kid with full innate soul power is Blue Silver Grass, a completely useless martial soul."

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a bolt from the blue!

Su Yuntao's voice was faint, but it exploded like thunder in Old Jack's mind. The fire of joy in his heart was extinguished, and a biting chill surged up, and his vision went dark.

Blue Silver Grass? !

What use is there for a martial spirit if that thing even pigs won't eat?!
But fortunately, Old Jack had accumulated a lot of disappointment over the years, so he quickly adjusted himself and asked expectantly, "Well, what about the other one?"

Suddenly, Su Yuntao's expression became strange, "The other one is your grandson. Actually, let's not talk about it. His martial soul is also blue silver grass, but his innate soul power is only half level!"

Old Jack "."

The mood is complicated, mixed with joy and sorrow.

He was happy that his grandson had the talent to become a distinguished soul master.

What is worrying is that this martial soul is actually also blue silver grass, and its innate soul power is only half level.

Seeing Old Jack's silence, Su Yuntao spoke again, "But to be honest, even half a level is hard enough. I only signed up for half a level for your sake. At least it looks good on the surface."

"And your village should only have one quota for a work-study student. Think about it carefully."

"Okay, let's go. I have to go to another village."

"Wait, Master, Blue Silver Grass really can't be cultivated?!"

Seeing that Su Yuntao was determined to leave, Old Jack still asked without giving up.

Su Yuntao understood Old Jack's feelings very well. He had seen a lot over the years. "You can practice, but what can a grass become no matter how much it practices? It has no defense and no attack. Its practice is completely inferior to other martial spirits. It can only be called a spirit master."

After saying that, Su Yuntao left without any reluctance.

He didn't want to stay in this horrible place for even a second!

Looking at Su Yuntao's receding figure, there was not much joy on Old Jack's face, but rather worry.

However, this emotion was short-lived, because Tang Yin had already turned into a small cannonball and rushed out of the wooden house, shouting, "Grandpa, I can be a soul master!"

Old Jack tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth, to make himself smile, and took Tang Yin who rushed over into his arms, "Then my little Yin has really made it!"

"Grandpa the village chief!"

As Tang Yin ran out, Tang San followed closely behind. He still had many questions about martial spirits. Su Yuntao was also the first true spirit master he met, and he was eager to absorb the knowledge in his mind.

As soon as he came out, he saw that Su Yuntao had left, and only old Jack was standing alone at the door.

Relying on the fact that he was held in his grandfather's arms and no one could see his expression, Tang Yinbai rolled his eyes. When no one was around, he called him Old Jack, but when he was in front of others, he called him Grandpa Village Chief. The little guy actually had two faces.

Old Jack also noticed that Tang San's eyes were always looking at Su Yuntao who was going away. He suddenly had an idea, "Xiao San, the innate full soul power that Master Su Yuntao mentioned, could it be you?!"

Tang San nodded and replied confidently, "It's me."

"I never thought that Tang Hao would give birth to a genius like you," Old Jack stroked Tang Yin's soft hair with one hand, looking at Tang San with complicated eyes, "Well, since the spirit awakening is over, you go back first, and grandpa will come to your house and talk to your father later."

"I know, Grandpa Village Chief."

There are nine out of ten things in this world that are not as you wish, and there is no such thing as having the best of both worlds.

Old Jack has lived for most of his life, so he naturally understands this point well.

So on the way back, he felt as if his heart was being fried back and forth in boiling oil.

There is only one spot for a work-study student, on one side is the grandson that he raised, and on the other side is a genius with innate full soul power.

Emotion and reason are pulling back and forth.

Old Jack subconsciously looked at Tang Yin, who was pulling him, with a fair and tender face full of joy. In a trance, he remembered the situation when he picked up Tang Yin from the mountain.

Such a small baby, lying on the ground, not crying or making a fuss, and even giggling when he picked it up.

He is an old man, raising this little kid with rice porridge and goat's milk, just for him to live a good life in the future.

When the grandfather and grandson finally walked back home, old Jack's heart finally calmed down.

People's hearts are always biased. He couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart. He, Old Jack, was just an ordinary man after all.

Old Jack said softly, "My dear grandson, do you want to go to the Soul Master Academy?"

On the other side, Tang San was also walking towards his home, but he had a gloomy face and looked unhappy.

Because of his practice of Xuantian Gong, his five senses were sharp. As he walked along, he could hear clearly the villagers' whispers about him behind his back.

The most discussed ones are about the Junior Soul Master Academy and who Old Jack will give the work-study student quota to.

After all, in the entire village, only he and Old Jack's grandson Tang Yin have the potential to become soul masters.

The Junior Soul Master Academy is a place where people learn to cultivate their martial souls, and the work-study places can exempt the Soul Master Academy tuition fees. For these civilian soul masters from poor families, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity to change their status.

It is also a good opportunity for him to make a breakthrough in Xuantian Gong.

But as an adult who has seen the evil in people's hearts, Tang San naturally knows that there are many things in this world that are unfair, whether it is close or distant, or whether there are interests involved.

Just like when he was in the Tang Sect, with his talent, it was obvious that no one among the inner disciples or the junior disciples could compare to him. However, because he was an orphan, he served the Tang Sect for many years but was still in the outer sect and could not receive the true teachings.

Just thinking about it, Tang San felt the anger rising in his heart, and a hint of murderous intent emerged.

In an instant, Tang Hao, who was originally catching up on his sleep in the house and reeking of alcohol, suddenly opened his eyes, and a scarlet light flashed across his eyes.

Murderous intent again?!

He tilted his stiff and sore neck and looked out the door, his expression dissatisfied and solemn.

"Who has provoked this evil creature? He releases murderous intent at every turn. How can he be so murderous?!"

We cannot leave the Holy Soul Village for the time being, and we must not let him do whatever he wants and cause trouble.

Thinking of this, he staggered to his feet from the bed, walked out of the inner room, and sat in the lobby waiting for the evil creature Tang San to push the door open.

Although Tang San opened the door very carefully, the old wooden door still made a sound of being overwhelmed. Then Tang San saw a figure who should have been sleeping sitting in the lobby. The haze in his heart was instantly swept away, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Dad?!"

Tang Hao looked indifferent to this address.

After all, his son was too weird. If he hadn't been by his side since he was born and raised by him, he would even doubt whether he was his own child.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, his voice calm, "What did your spirit awaken?"

Listening to Tang Hao's question, Tang San felt a little happy.

Dad, he still cares about me.

He answered honestly, "It's Blue Silver Grass!"

"Blue Silver Grass?!"

Looking at the thin child in front of him, Tang Hao's strong body trembled slightly, and a slender blue figure emerged in the depths of his empty and numb eyes.

Sanmei
Just by saying these two words quietly in his heart, Tang Hao felt as if his heart was being cut into pieces.

But this emotion came and went quickly. Tang Hao suppressed the pain in his heart and said, "Quick, let me see your martial spirit!"

Tang San was very obedient, recalling the feeling of his martial spirit appearing automatically, and a blue grass began to grow out from the center of his hand.

Tang Hao looked at the grass in front of him greedily, just like her martial spirit.

He squatted down and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch the fragile grass, but suddenly found that it was still different.

There are no golden veins, no noble posture and no breath of life.

After realizing this, Tang Hao's gushing emotions seemed to be stuck by his neck and dissipated in an instant.

He returned to his expressionless look and stood up with a bang, completely ignoring the fact that he almost knocked Tang San down when he stood up.

"dad?!"

Looking at Tang Hao's sudden change of temperament, Tang San spoke in confusion.

Tang Hao turned around and was about to go back to the house, his voice cold, "I want to rest, don't bother me!"

"But, but, Dad, I still have a martial soul?!"

As the child's tender voice sounded, Tang Hao paused as he lifted the curtain. He turned around with shock on his face, but his eyes were red with tears flashing in them.

Tang San said nothing, but slowly raised his left hand. A black light flashed, and a small black hammer slowly emerged.

At the same time, an invisible feeling of oppression arose in the whole house.

Looking at the familiar black hammer, Tang Hao choked up and said, "This, this is..."

(End of this chapter)