Douluo: Starting from Source Castle, I am invincible

Chapter 3 Friends

The gate of Hongshan College

Tang Ziran sent Tang Wulin to the entrance of the college before leaving. The college was very close to home, so he told his son to go home directly after school. After taking a look at Nan Fusheng, who was also alone at the school gate, Tang Ziran sighed, but didn't say much and went to work directly.

The Soul Master Class has special teachers to pick up students in front of the college, and the treatment is obviously much better than that of the ordinary class.

Ordinary classes will only provide normal cultural education, and in addition to this, the Soul Master Class will teach these innate students with soul power how to become a Soul Master and the knowledge of Soul Masters, so that they can enter the future. Secondary colleges are preparing.

There are only sixteen students in this soul master class, and there are too few children with the arousal of martial souls, especially in small cities like Aolai City. There are quite a lot of this session.

At this time, in the soul master class where Nan Fusheng was...

"Hey, what is your martial soul?" asked the chubby boys who were not tall and chubby, leaned over to Nan Fusheng.

Everyone is a child of the same age and is full of curiosity about the upcoming career of the Soul Master Class.

Nan Fusheng said lightly, "It's a bug," he saw a translucent insect lying quietly on Nan Fusheng's hand, wriggling from time to time.

"Cut" the little fat man said disdainfully: "It's a bug! It's a waste of martial soul." After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Nan Fusheng didn't say much, but just watched the little fat man go to the children around him and ask what their martial soul was.

Soon the fat man asked Tang Wulin, and the two sides seemed to have a dispute. Tang Wulin said with some dissatisfaction: "What about you? What about your martial soul?"

The little fat man snorted, waved his right hand, and a cold light lit up, and a short sword had appeared in his hand, "See, my martial soul is a sword. If I can practice the title Douluo in the future, I will be called the sword god. Douluo. Innate soul power level 5. I can cut these few blue silver grasses into pieces at will."

Looking at the short knife in someone else's hand and then the blue silver grass in his palm, Tang Wulin suddenly remembered what his father said last night.

Will it really be difficult for Blue Silver Grass to become a soul master?

The other students also showed off their martial souls, each with their own characteristics, but no matter what kind of martial souls it is, they are at least much better than his Blue Silver Grass. Also because his martial soul is blue silver grass, no one of the primary school students who gathered together came to pay attention to him.

When Nan Fusheng saw this, he also realized that it was time for him to appear.

"I believe you can definitely become a powerful soul master."

A passage from his ear made Tang Wulin turn around and look in Nan Fusheng's direction. It was him, the person in the morning, Tang Wulin thought.

Just as he wanted to say something to Nan Fusheng, the teacher of the Soul Master Class clapped his hands.

"Hello everyone, I am your class teacher Lin Ximeng. In the next three years, I will teach you the basic knowledge about soul masters. Now, let's introduce yourself first, introducing your own name, martial soul, Innate Soul Power Level.”

There were only sixteen students, and they were introduced quickly. When Lin Ximeng heard Tang Wulin and Nan Fusheng introduce his martial soul as Lan Yincao and insects, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and the other students burst into laughter together.

Nan Fusheng didn't feel anything. After all, no matter how he looked at his martial soul, he was not strong. At least he could use the blue silver grass. The martial soul of the ancestor Tang San of the Tang Sect was the "blue" evolved from "blue silver grass". Silver Emperor”, as long as we work hard, we may be able to achieve excuses to comfort ourselves.

And can he use Huo Yuhao's example? However, he did not offer any million-year soul beast sacrifices, nor did he send his inheritance from the old man from heaven, but only a legacy of the "Mysterious Lord". Nan Fusheng thought about it with some entertainment.

Tang Wulin on the other side is different. Although Nan Fusheng comforted him just now and is now ridiculed by others like him, he is still a child and his mentality is different from Nan Fusheng. Tang Wulin's face turned red, and he felt like he was holding a burst of fire in his heart.

Lin Ximeng's expression quickly returned to normal and smiled and said, "Today is your first day in class. The teacher will first tell you about the classification of martial souls and tutor you for preliminary meditation in the afternoon. Meditation is to exercise and enhance your soul power. The only way to become a true soul master is to work hard.”

"As we all know, in our world, everyone has their own martial soul. The martial soul awakens at the age of six, and can be any existence, and the accompanying soul power can become a soul master through cultivation, that is, you. So, the martial soul What are the categories?”

"First of all, martial souls are divided into two categories: weapon and martial souls and beast martial souls. Among them, those presented in life bodies are beast martial souls. What is presented in non-life bodies is weapon and martial souls. Through soul cultivation, the soul power is cultivated. To improve your martial soul, when the soul power level exceeds level 10, you can officially become a soul master."

"There are two types of soul masters, namely the battle soul master and the instrument soul master. Those who practice martial souls for the purpose of fighting are the war soul masters. Those who practice martial souls for non-combat purposes are the instrument soul masters. Whether it is martial arts, they are the war soul masters. There are many small categories of souls or soul masters…”

Listening to Lin Ximeng's explanation of martial souls and soul master classifications, Tang Wulin's anger gradually disappeared. He has been curious about the profession of soul master since he was a child. This knowledge is like a magnificent world opening to him. A brand new door.

Nan Fusheng also listened carefully. Although he also knew the setting of Douluo Continent in his previous life, there was still a gap between novels and reality, not to mention that someone often ate book settings.

After telling some common sense of soul master cultivation, Lin Ximeng also began to teach some texts of Douluo Continent. After all, even soul masters are not born knowing it. Nan Fusheng did not listen to this part so seriously because he had studied it by himself a long time ago.

Time soon came to noon. The study life of the academy includes a lunch, and there is no limit. The students in the soul master class also have much better food than ordinary students.

Although he is a soul master, Nan Fusheng's appetite is only a little more than that of ordinary children, but his neighbor Tang Wulin is different.

Tang Wulin ate so much that he directly got the nickname of a glutton. He ate so much, almost half of the other dozen classmates combined. It exceeded the appetite of adults, which also made Tang Wulin quite depressed.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat. I envy you for being able to eat so carefree."

Tang Wulin turned his head and looked at the side. It was him, the man from the morning.

"Do you really believe that I can become a powerful spirit master?"

Tang Wulin looked at Nan Fusheng, not knowing what to say for a moment, and finally said this sentence in a timid manner.

"Of course, didn't the teacher of Sea God Tang San, the famous 'master' in history, say: There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters?"

Nan Fusheng said something he didn't believe.

However, Tang Wulin believed it, and he clenched his fists, "That's right, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters, thank you".

Looking at Tang Wulin who seemed to be PUA, Nan Fusheng also echoed him. After these few words, the distance between Nan Fusheng and Tang Wulin was shortened a lot.