Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"..."

Seeing Mo Lang's despicable expression, Tang San always doubted whether the other party was a disciple from the Tang Sect who couldn't stand him and had traveled through time.

Just to bully yourself?

However, when he was three years old, he almost died in the hands of a poisonous snake. In the end, Mo Lang stepped forward to save him, and he let down his guard.

This was also the reason why Tang San was willing to call him Brother Mo Langlang.

It was also the reason why Tang Hao was willing to chat and drink with this little kid Mo Lang.

Life-saving grace is more important than Mount Tai!

From then on, Tang San also began to pay attention to this young man who appeared to be joking and joking, but was actually far more mature than his peers.

But he didn't know that the reason why Mo Lang desperately saved him was to prostitute him for nothing and recognize Tang Hao as his eldest brother. After all, only Mo Lang in Holy Soul Village knew that Tang Hao was a Titled Douluo!

Before I was invincible, this was my thigh.

However, Mo Lang did not participate in the Wuhun awakening ceremony last year, and Tang San also knew something about Wuhun.

It's just that his Xuantian Kung has not yet reached the first level of peak, so he doesn't know about the soul ring.

After giving what he cooked to Tang San to eat, Mo Lang looked at Tang Hao who woke up and said, "Brother Hao, I'll teach you how to roll the dice next time. You really don't have the talent for punching."

"Who says you don't have boxing talent? Let's have a showdown tonight. If I lose, I'll call you Brother Lang!" When Tang Hao saw Mo Lang's "You are trash, you can't do it" face, he immediately became angry from embarrassment.

"I don't have time. The martial soul awakening ceremony will be held in three months. I have to start practicing hard. Who can drink with you, a piece of trash?" Mo Lang waved his hand with a look of disgust, which made Tang Hao's nose crooked with anger. .

I am a dignified Titled Douluo!

One of the Gods of Killing in the City of Killing!

One of the three great craftsmen in mainland China!

You say I'm trash?

If you weren't a child, I would have taught you a lesson!

"When I'm done awakening, I'll show you new things to do!"

"Okay, Brother Mo!"

Tang San:"……"

Old Jack: "..."

soon.

Three months have passed.

Still on the familiar hill.

There is a figure that will appear here in the dead of night during these three months.

And this person is Mo Lang!

Because according to the introduction of Xingchen Jue, practicing at night will be more effective.

really.

One night, when Mo Lang was practicing, he felt that the stars in the sky were scattering wisps of star power that was invisible to others and penetrated into his body.

The strange thing is that he reached the tenth level of full soul power a month ago, but unlike Tang San, who would fall into a bottleneck, he could still continue to practice!

In this way, he practiced for another two months, and today he reached level 20 with full soul power, before that bottleneck appeared.

Mo Lang attributed this to the fact that the Star Technique was more advanced than the Xuantian Technique, so level 20 was his limit.

This means that, like Qian Renxue, he has twenty full soul powers!

"Tsk tsk tsk, she is indeed my future wife. Even her innate soul power must be the same as mine."

Mo Lang felt the soul power that was as bright as stars flowing in his body, and he touched his chin narcissistically and thought:

"Little wife, wait for me, I will find you soon!"

the next day.

Mo Lang followed Old Jack to Tang San's house and took Tang San to awaken his martial spirit.

But what was different from the novel was that Tang Hao actually wanted to go along.

"Boy, I'm going to see what kind of martial spirit your kid has awakened today. If it's a rubbish martial spirit, I'll laugh to death!"

Tang Hao regretted it after saying this.

I don’t know why, but I have suddenly become so childish in the past few years.

What's more, Old Jack looked at him with murderous eyes.

"Ahem, just kidding, you go ahead, I'll buy a few bottles of wine to celebrate for you!" Tang Hao waved his hand awkwardly.

At the same time, a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.

Is your son already that old?

It’s time for the martial soul to awaken.

In this case, it's time for me to leave.

Anyway, with Mo Lang here, I can rest assured.

Wuhun Palace.

That's the wooden house.

After some manipulations by Old Jack and Su Yuntao, it was finally Tang San's turn to awaken his martial spirit.

It was at this time that the system sound sounded again after three months.

"Ding, it's been detected that Tang San was performing the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony for the first time, and the sign-in conditions have been met. Do you want to sign in?"

Without any hesitation, Mo Lang clicked yes!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in! Reward the god-level martial spirit Ruyi Golden Cudgel and the chaos-level martial spirit Pangu Sky-Opening Axe!"

"!!!"

Mo Lang was shocked when he heard about the items rewarded by the system!

No!

Ruyi golden stick and Pangu sky-opening ax!

One god-level martial spirit and one chaos-level martial spirit!

Seeing this, Mo Lang felt lucky. Fortunately, he survived last year!

Otherwise, you will regret it to death!

You know, Douluo Continent is just a low-level plane.

There is a divine realm up there!

He started with a martial spirit that exceeded this level, he was simply invincible!

What's more, he also possesses the Chaos-level martial spirit Pangu Sky-Opening Ax!

This is enough to make oneself invincible in the God Realm!

Of course, I don’t have a soul ring yet, and I don’t know if the system can break Yu Xiaogang’s research. It would be more comfortable if I gave myself a hundred thousand year soul ring as my first soul ring!

"Ding! At the next check-in point, Tang San becomes apprentice to Yu Xiaogang for the first time!"

Seeing the next sign-in point, Mo Lang looked forward to it again. He didn't know what rewards he would get for signing in as Tang San's first disciple!

It's just that he is a little worried now. What if his talent is exposed?

It would definitely attract the attention of Wuhun Palace, so how could he sign in next to Tang San?

Even if Wuhun Palace will give him endless resources, where can he get rewards from the system?

More importantly, he doesn't want to be too high-profile.

I just want to make a fortune quietly and pick up girls.

As a virgin in his previous life, he was extremely persistent in picking up girls!

"Can the system..."

"Can!"

"I haven't finished speaking yet, so you can?"

"I can hear you."

"Then I have a merciless request..."

"Persistence depends on yourself, this system can't help." Apparently the system read Mo Lang's desire to become durable again.

"..."

"Okay, then you can help me hide my talent so that I can go to Notting City with Tang San to go to school."

That was the place where Tang San met Xiao Wu for the first time, and he felt that he would definitely be able to sign in again.

"no problem."

Soon after Tang San finished the test, Su Yuntao said with a regretful expression:

"It's a pity that the innate soul power turned out to be a useless martial soul like Lan Yincao."

After speaking, he looked at Mo Lang and said, "Boy, it's your turn."

"Okay!"

Mo Lang adjusted his soul power to level 1, and then asked the system to turn the Ruyi Golden Stick into a needle. This way he could go to school in Notting City without occupying the place of Tang Sangong's students.

"Silver Needle?"

After seeing Mo Lang's martial spirit, Su Yuntao sighed, another low-level martial spirit.

Sure enough, it is too difficult for geniuses to appear in such a rural place.

"Do you want to test your soul power?"

However, Su Yuntao still asked Mo Lang, after all, the silver needle can do some damage, or can it be used as an auxiliary medical soul master?

"Yes." Mo Lang nodded.

"With level 1 soul power, you are at least qualified to become a soul master. However, you can't go to the Spirit Hall to practice for free. If you want to become a soul master, just go to school on your own." Su Yuntao said.

Then he picked up his things and left without looking back.

The door opens.

Old Jack immediately approached nervously and asked, "Master, is there anyone in our village who can become a soul master this year?"

Su Yuntao glanced at Old Jack, sighed and said, "There are two of them, but it's a pity..."

"Master, what's going on?"

Su Yuntao told the story about Mo Lang and Tang San and left.

Old Jack looked at Mo Lang and Tang San: "Don't worry, even if it means selling iron, grandpa will send you to school in Notting City."

"Besides, who said useless martial arts spirits can't practice? In my opinion, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless people!"

"Grandpa is waiting for you to become Soul Saints!"

Mo Lang looked at Old Jack with some surprise. He didn't expect that Old Jack could comfort himself by saying such a famous saying.

Looking at Old Jack's face with some age spots, Mo Lang clenched his fists and swore in his heart.

"Old Jack, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will take you to see the God Realm!"

But before that, I need to earn some tuition money.

Otherwise, Old Jack's little savings would not be enough.