The biography of Hu Liena of Douluo

"What, it turned out to be innate soul power?" Su Yuntao exclaimed, looking at Tang San as if looking at a monster.

However, Su Yuntao quickly reacted, "Hey, it's a pity. Lan Yincao is a useless martial soul after all. You could have become a genius soul master, but it's a pity, it's a pity."

Tang San naturally also discovered that his situation was different from other children's tests. He asked doubtfully: "Uncle, what is innate soul power?"

Su Yuntao recovered from his sigh and explained subconsciously: "When everyone's martial soul awakens, in addition to the shape of the martial soul that determines whether it is powerful, the amount of soul power is also crucial.

Most people have no soul power when their martial soul awakens, just like these children before. They are destined not to become soul masters in their lifetime. And as long as there is soul power, even just a trace, it can be practiced through meditation.

When the martial soul awakens, the amount of soul power is very important, which determines the starting level of the soul master's training. The higher the innate soul power, the faster the training speed will be. At the same time, because you start high, you naturally have to be ahead of others. The so-called innate full soul power refers to the highest soul power that can be achieved innately when the martial soul awakens. "

"The highest soul power" Tang San looked at Su Yuntao, his mind spinning. He was certain that when he put his hand on the blue crystal ball in the sister's hand, some of his internal energy of Xuantian Gong was obviously absorbed. Could it be said that one's own internal power becomes soul power in this world?

Tang Hao had already briefly talked to Tang San about soul power, soul rings, and soul master levels before. Combined with his personal experience of soul power and internal power just now, Tang San suddenly seemed to have penetrated a layer of window paper.

The reason why my Xuantian Technique cannot break through is probably because of this soul ring. If you want to improve your Xuantian Kung, you must get a soul ring like a soul master.

Seeing that Tang San was still thinking and Su Yuntao had already picked up his package and walked outside, Hu Liena coughed lightly and blinked at Tang San who had come to his senses. Then Hu Liena followed Su Yuntao out of the "Martial Spirit Hall", and Tang San also followed out by accident.

Outside the door, Old Jack met Su Yuntao with a nervous look on his face, "Master, how about any children in our village who might become soul masters this year?"

Su Yuntao looked at him, sighed, and said: "Hey, it's a pity that among the eight children this year, only one has soul power, and he was born with full soul power. It's a pity that his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"God is born full of soul power, Blue Silver Grass." The disappointment on Jack's face was even more serious than that of Su Yuntao. He has been the village chief for so many years, so he naturally understands what the innate soul power means. However, the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit is indeed somewhat

"Master, is there no way to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?" Tang San on the side looked at the expressions of Su Yuntao and Old Jack and realized the seriousness of the problem. He frowned inwardly and asked Su Yuntao.

Su Yuntao looked at the child with pity, "It's not that he can't practice. It's just that a useless martial soul is a useless martial soul after all. Even if you become a soul master, I'm afraid you're still a useless soul master. It's a pity that you are born with full soul power. .”

"But, can the weak useless martial soul support the innate full soul power?" Hu Liena's question seemed to be muttered to herself, which made Su Yuntao's body tremble. The regret on his face was quickly replaced by surprise.

In an instant, many possibilities flashed through his mind. In the end, Su Yuntao's disbelieving gaze wandered back and forth between Hu Liena and Tang San.

"Don't you think so?" Su Yuntao looked at Hu Liena in surprise.

Hu Liena just nodded slightly and did not reply.

"Little brother, you go back and discuss with your family to see if you can follow me back to the Wuhun branch in Notting City and test it again. Your situation is a bit special. I don't have professional equipment around me, so it's difficult to Ensure the accuracy of the results." Considering that possibility, Su Yuntao changed his name to Tang San.

Tang San subconsciously wanted to refuse, because he still couldn't completely trust Su Yuntao. But after seeing Hu Liena's smile, he hesitated in the end, "Okay, I'll go home and ask my parents."

When Old Jack accompanied Tang San home, Tang Hao was blacksmithing. Tang Hao's calves were tensed and his feet were pressed against the ground. He was like a tiger gathering strength. His legs were strong and his waist was turned back. The casting hammer in his hand made a loud bang and hammered the red-hot piece hard. of pig iron.

Then he followed the same pattern, using his legs to carry his waist, his belt to his back, and his braces to carry his arms, and kept beating the piece of pig iron. The rhythmic hammering sound is like a symphony.

If there are high-level soul masters present, they will find that Tang Hao did not use any soul power when he struck iron, but used pure skills.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao." Old Jack outside the door heard the familiar sound of forging iron in the yard and knew that Tang Hao must be at home at this time. So he knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

Tang Hao, who was immersed in blacksmithing, stopped what he was doing when he heard Old Jack's call to the door. He put the unforged piece of iron into the fire and stored it temporarily, then went to open the door for the visitor. . He didn't have the habit of working in front of others, so his house was often closed during the day.

"Uncle Jack, are you okay?" Then the door of the Tang family opened with a creak, and Tang Hao saw old Jack standing at the door with Tang San.

"Xiaosan has awakened his martial soul, and he still has rare innate soul power." Old Jack said excitedly. But he didn't say that Tang San's martial spirit was Lan Yincao's business. It was appropriate for Tang San to decide this matter himself. If he said it to an outsider, it would inevitably make people feel gloating about his misfortune.

The strange thing is that when Tang Hao heard the news, he was very calm, as if he had expected it. At the same time, he turned slightly sideways and welcomed Old Jack in.

After the two entered the door, the door was closed again. Tang Hao looked at his son, "Xiaosan, what is your martial spirit?"

Tang San replied: "Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass."

The disappointed expression that Old Jack expected did not appear on Tang Hao's face. "Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass is good." Tang Hao murmured a few words, which made Old Jack a little confused.

Could it be that Tang Hao learned that his son was born with full soul power but had a useless martial soul, and was insane, but it didn't look like it. Old Jack looked Tang Hao up and down, thinking in his mind.

"But dad, the master in charge of the awakening said that Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial spirit." Tang San continued.

"Hmph", Tang Hao snorted slightly and tilted his head disdainfully, as if to say that the so-called "master" was ignorant.

"But the young lady next to him said that the useless martial soul cannot support the full innate soul power. So the master asked me to come back and ask if I need to go with him to the city and test it carefully."

Tang San's words made Tang Hao, who was still slightly disdainful before, his eyes light up and reveal a hint of curiosity.

"O Xiao San'er, what kind of girl is that?" Tang Hao looked down at Tang San and asked softly.

Old Jack was even more confused at this time. Why did Tang Hao's focus suddenly jump to that girl? Wasn't he talking about Tang San's martial spirit?

"I can't tell you exactly, but that sister has a nice smile. She looks a bit like, yes, a bit like my mother." Tang San touched his head awkwardly.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his calm face. "Let's go, take me to see the two people from Wuhun Palace."

For some reason, just when Tang Hao made this decision, Hu Liena suddenly sneezed and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Okay" Tang San walked in front, leading Tang Hao towards the "Martial Spirit Hall" in the village. Old Jack followed the two of them blankly with a confused face. He just feels now that there must be something wrong. Either he has a problem, or the father and son have a problem.

"This is it." Tang San pointed in the direction of Su Yuntao from a distance.