So I went to Douluo

While thinking wildly, he also started the ritual of awakening the martial soul.

The first thing I felt was that my whole body seemed to be immersed in a hot spring, very comfortable.

The next moment, Tang Liu felt a force coming from his lower abdomen, and it came to his hands in an instant.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but he stopped him. In the end, he only raised his left hand, and his right hand dropped naturally without any abnormality.

A blue light bloomed in the palm of his left hand, and finally grew into a young blue blade of grass.

But I don’t know whether it’s due to lack of strength or other reasons. This grass is transparent and looks illusory, not real at all.

At the same time, at the roots of the grass, there is a faint golden thread that is shining quietly.

"Is it Blue Silver Grass again?" Su Yuntao's expression showed obvious disappointment, "It's still a useless martial soul... That's all, little guy, let's test the soul power. What if you are also born with full soul power? "Su Yuntao said with some self-deprecation.

Tang Liu nodded and pressed his hand on the crystal ball.

To be honest, he was also curious about what level of soul power he would have. After all, he didn't learn Xuantian Kung like Tang San.

Originally, Tang San wanted to give him everything he learned from the Tang Sect, but in the end Tang Liu only asked to learn Ghost Shadow, Control the Crane and Capture the Dragon, and Mysterious Jade Hands, and he only learned them superficially, and that's all. Finally, I added the Purple Demon Eye, which I have been interested in practicing from time to time, and now I am barely getting started.

As for why he didn't learn other things or continue practicing the few things Tang San taught him, it was because he was lazy.

Nonsense, I finally don’t have to study anymore, do you still want me to practice martial arts exhaustingly?

Tang San was a little helpless about this, but he could only let him go.

Logically speaking, a martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass would not have accompanying soul power, but his mother is the Blue Silver Emperor, so she should still bring him some soul power.

According to the plot of Douluo 3, there is no twin martial soul, nor Tang Wulin who has awakened the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor and the ability of the Golden Dragon King, and his innate soul power is level three. Tang Liu estimated that his soul power was also around this value.

But Tang Liu could feel that he still had a second martial soul, so by conservative estimation, he felt that his soul power should reach around level seven.

Thinking like this, the crystal ball in front of him lit up with a dazzling light, and it seemed to have a tendency to continue to get brighter.

Tang Liu was startled, his expression changed subconsciously, and he quickly stopped the surge of soul power in his body. This prevented the crystal ball from continuing to brighten or even explode. But in just a short while, the brightness of the crystal ball became even more dazzling than that of Tang San's time. Tang Liu, who was so close, even heard a crisp cracking sound.

"No way, could it be..." Tang Liu already had a guess in his mind, so he was shocked at the moment.

"I don't have a golden finger system either. Could it be that I'm really gifted?" Tang Liu murmured in his heart, feeling a little worried.

"Another innate soul power!" Su Yuntao was shocked.

When did innate soul power become so worthless?

It's a pity that the martial spirit is the useless martial spirit blue silver grass.

There was a hint of regret in Su Yuntao's expression, and he looked at Tang San and Tang Liu with disappointment in his eyes.

Even a sickle will do!

This way I can expect a promotion and a salary increase!

However, due to being too surprised, he didn't find that Tang Liu's soul power was brighter than Tang San for the time being.

"Okay, let's stop here. Children, you can go back." Su Yuntao shook his head, put away the crystal ball, and walked outside.

Village Chief Jack started talking to Su Yuntao who was going out, his expression became tense, and then turned into disappointment.

Although Tang Liu was a bit lazy, he had a good memory. Coupled with memories from time to time in the past six years, he could still clearly remember Douluo's plot, so he also remembered what they were talking about now, but he didn't care.

What a joke, how can you mortals understand the power of the future God King?

So, even if you are "Iron-made Su Yuntao", even if you are "the most ruthless person in the mainland" who "dare to scold a titled Douluo", "have sent a god king to school", "have fed carrots to a hundred thousand year old spirit beast" Village Chief Jack is, after all, just a human being with naked eyes.

Thinking like this, a strong sense of superiority suddenly emerged in Tang Liu's heart, and there was a small joy of "everyone is drunk and I am alone"...

Afterwards, Jack sent Tang San and Tang Liu back home, and asked Tang Hao if he wanted to send the two brothers to the Soul Master Academy.

Although there is only one quota for working-study students in Holy Soul Village every year, isn’t it just this year that Soul Scholars will be born? There are still quotas for last year!

Naturally, Tang Hao denied it, so Old Jack and Tang Hao started arguing.

"You should know how precious this opportunity is. Maybe Xiaosan and Xiaoliu will become masters in the future." Old Jack said in surprise.

Tang Hao looked at Old Jack coldly, "What's the use of being a master? I only know that if Xiaosan goes, no one will cook for me. As for Xiaoliu..." Tang Hao was suddenly startled here.

It seems that this little brat Tang Liu...is really useless!

Tang Liu on the side suddenly turned dark when he saw that he suddenly stopped talking, and was about to curse, but then Tang Hao spoke again and interrupted him.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, Blue Silver Grass, what do you think the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit can be cultivated into? That's just a useless martial spirit." Tang Hao gave Old Jack a cold look.

After hearing these words, Tang Liu's anger, which was about to curse, disappeared. Looking at Tang Hao's decadent face, he sighed secretly.

Your mother's departure must have been a huge blow to you.

That's why you're saying this now, right?

Tang Liu, this time was rare, he softened his heart.

He is also a poor man trapped in love!

It's just...it's obvious that his mother is not really dead and will grow back in the future. Why is he so decadent now? It’s not like there’s no hope!

Are you afraid that you won't be able to wait until the day when your mother recovers?

What about IQ? !

As long as the descendants of the Blue Silver Emperor and the martial spirits of the same origin increase in strength, will there be no way to speed up the growth of a Blue Silver Emperor?

I'm afraid it's not like I don't have a brain! !

Thinking of this, Tang Liu felt angry again, and gave Tang Hao a fierce look, his eyes full of hatred that iron could not become steel.

Tang Hao, who was arguing with Old Jack, suddenly felt a knife-like gaze on him. You don't need to look to know that it's Tang Liu, that little brat.

He felt a little depressed, but he didn't bother to care.

Of course, Old Jack couldn't compete with Tang Hao and was angry and left. Tang San went to send him off, but in the end, Old Jack still didn't give up persuading him.