Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

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Although the main goal had been achieved, Tang Yin had no intention of returning to Shrek. Instead, he went straight to Notting City early the next morning - if he didn't rush back to work overtime during the holiday, would it still be called a holiday? [What’s the point in getting a soul ring if you don’t show it off? 】

Three days later, Tang Yin arrived outside Notting City, looked at the sky, and recalled the date. Instead of going to the academy, Tang Yin turned around and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

As he approached the blacksmith shop, the tinkling sound of knocking also reached his ears. Tang Yin stood at the door and looked around, and his eyes quickly locked on the blacksmith's bench in the corner where no one was visible but there was a dense sound of knocking. .

"Kid, are you here to place an order?"

Tang Yin looked up and smiled sweetly at the visitor. "I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" The strong man looked at Tang Yin a few times, "Who are you looking for, kid? I'll call him over for you."

"I'm looking for my brother. But no need to call uncle, I want to scare him." Tang Yin pointed to the innermost table, "My brother is right there."

The man's somewhat doubtful expression suddenly became clear, and he patted the top of Tang Yin's hair in a friendly manner, "Oh, you are the genius brother Tang Yin that Tang San always talked about. But kid, blacksmithing is very dangerous, so don't tease your brother. Better."

Tang Yin scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Hey, don't worry, I'm a great soul master now, and I'm a very strong healer. I won't put my brother in real danger!"

The man raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pointed behind him, with a kind smile on his face, "Then go ahead, don't you want to affect everyone's work?"

"Thank you~" Tang Yin made an OK gesture, but instead of going in directly, he walked around the outside of the blacksmith shop, found a window and climbed in.

Landing lightly, Tang Yin raised his head and looked at the small figure who was forging iron with his back to him. The smile on his face gradually became meaningful.

Tiptoeing closer, just when Tang Yin was about to pounce, his vision suddenly went dark. Tang Sanpi looked over with a smile, and the forging hammer in his hand stopped less than a centimeter away from the tip of his nose. Tang Yin could even I could feel the scorching heat on the hammer.

After swallowing his saliva, Tang Yin took a step back and said calmly, "Haha, you have discovered this! You are so sharp! Hahaha!"

"You've been sneaking around at the door for so long. I don't want to find out, right?" Tang San took back the hammer, turned around and continued to hammer, "It's only been a few days? Why didn't you go to school and come back?"

"I'm level [-]. After absorbing the soul ring, I came to see you." Tang Yin sat directly on the ground, looking like he was doing nothing, completely unaware of the amazing thing he was saying.

Tang San made a move, and immediately increased the speed of tapping. After quickly completing a piece of work, he spoke to the other people in the blacksmith shop and left with Tang Yin.

"What are you doing? In such a hurry."

Tang San still didn't speak, until he took Tang Yin to a secluded alley and said with a serious face, "Tell me, how did you practice? Did you go astray?"

"Uh... is it that serious?" Tang Yin was a little frightened by Tang San's seriousness.

"It's very serious. Tell me everything related to your cultivation after you absorbed the spirit ring." Tang San put his hands on Tang Yin's shoulders, "If something really went wrong, it's still too late to correct it now."

"Well... it's about training..." Tang Yin recalled the training process after he obtained the first soul ring, and realized that without Tang San's supervision, no training could last for more than 10 minutes, and he suddenly felt a little afraid. say.

When Tang San saw this, he only thought that something had really happened to Tang Yin, and his expression became more serious, "Tang Yin, if you have anything to do, tell me, and I will help you find a solution."

"Uh..." Tang Yin scratched his hair and looked away, "Actually... uh... how should I put it..."

[This kid can practice for up to 10 minutes a day without your supervision. My current cultivation level is what I brought up through my usual practice. ] Hu Qing snorted and sold Tang Yin's bottom without hesitation.

Tang San: =-=

"Is what Hu Qing said true?"

Looking at Tang San's expression, Tang Yin's expression gradually changed from OVO to @V@.

"I, I can explain...don't slap me in the face!"

……

Tang Yin silently released his martial spirit to heal the bruise on his forehead, and followed Tang San aggrievedly.

"You are getting more and more courageous. What am I telling you? Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Your cultivation level has improved now, but what do you call your current actual combat ability? Just For example, when you resisted just now, did the milk cat touch its claws?"

Tang Yin lowered his head and said nothing, and began to treat the bruises on his arms.

"Speak." Tang San said with a dark face.

"I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

"You should be proactive in admitting your mistakes and correct them!" Tang San knocked Tang Yin again angrily, "How long have you asked for leave?"

"...a month."

"I advise you to be more sensible."

"Two months." Tang Yin sniffed, his voice full of grievance.

"Two months...well, that's enough for me to help you with special training. If you don't meet the standard by then..." Tang San's face turned darker, "You are waiting for the holiday."

Tang Yin opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end. Indeed, he himself was also very confused. Except for the first time when Tang San took the initiative to try his own skills, his soul skills were no longer the same when the two of them sparred. He had never touched Tang San once - including sneak attacks.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the fact that almost all of his abilities are taught by Tang San.

Thinking of this, Tang Yin's doubts from the past few days came to mind again, "Brother, you said you knew so much. Did you become a Titled Douluo and re-cultivated? But now you have forgotten your previous memories?"

Tang San paused in his steps, "I am who I am, if you have nothing to do, just read the script."

"Really? But brother, you are so mature that you don't act like a normal child!"

"Are you drifting off or am I unable to hold the knife?" Tang San stopped and looked at Tang Yin, his eyes filled with purple meaning at some point.

Tang Yin paused and stopped talking. Anyway, it was just a groundless suspicion. There was no need to be beaten again because of this.

Tang San turned back, but his palms were already covered with sweat.

Did you reveal too much?

Even Tang Yin actually realized that he was wrong?

Thinking of this, Tang San frowned and spoke to Tang Yin calmly, "And don't talk about me. Compared to me, you don't look like a normal child. Why don't you doubt yourself?"

"I've thought about it!" Tang Yin's attitude was calm, and he spread his hands towards Tang San, with a look of helplessness on his face, "But I'm really not the one?

Besides, if I were reincarnated as a titled Douluo, would I still be suppressed and beaten by you like this?

They are all titled Douluo, no matter how bad they are, they still have to have some sense of fighting, right?There’s no reason why I can’t beat you, right? "

Tang San: ...It seems that I am more suspicious.

Tang San made a few notes in the little notebook in his mind, and decided to cover his vest more tightly in the future. Fortunately, it was Tang Yin who noticed something was wrong this time. If he was targeted by someone with bad intentions, with his current force, he would not be able to guarantee anything but I'm afraid I can't do anything except commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Tang San looked at Tang Yin with complicated eyes. It was true that he had suppressed Tang Yin by relying on various experiences in his previous life, but Tang Yin's insight and rapid cultivation speed were something he didn't have. Maybe One day I will eventually be surpassed by Tang Yin, a real genius...

Looking at Tang San's increasingly complicated eyes, Tang Yin shuddered, "Brother, don't look at me like that, I'm not a sexual orthopedist!"

Hearing this, Tang San's somewhat complicated thoughts suddenly flew to nowhere. Although he didn't understand what orthopedics meant specifically, he knew one thing, that is, it was definitely not a good word coming from Tang Yin's mouth.

But he still understood the meaning of the word homosexual.

Moreover, when he last wrote a letter saying that he was a brother-in-law, Tang Yin said that he was like an orthopedic pervert.

When Tang San thought about this, his face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If I see you reading a script again in the future, I will hang you up and beat you!"

"Oh, although your response was a little slow, you actually responded this time!" Tang Yin reached out and clapped.

She spread her hand and slapped his hand away, "Don't mention anything else, how could I possibly attack you!"

Tang Yin stuck out his tongue and continued to spread his hands, "Who told you to always say misleading things and do confusing things?"

"You are the one who always does confusing things!"

"Oh! You admit that what you said was strange!"

"Tang——Yin——!"

"Ow!"

……

The master looked at the two little ones in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally focused his gaze on the blue bruises on Tang Yin's face, "Did you fight?"

"It's just a discussion." Tang San looked calm.

Tang Yin hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The master smiled without revealing anything, "I heard from the mistress that you have already exceeded level [-]?"

Tang Yin nodded.

"Do you mind if I know your second soul skill and how to use it?"

"Oh, my second soul skill gives me two storage spaces for soul power. One is five times my own, and the other is twenty times my own. The one with five times can only be used by myself, and the one with twenty times can only be used by myself. It allows you to share your soul power. If you have to say it, it is a bit like an unlimited cash machine, which is simply inferior..." Tang Yin couldn't help but complain at the end.

The master was just about to say that this was a very useful auxiliary skill when he heard Tang Yin's complaint, so he swallowed back the praise when it reached his lips, "Ahem, how do you plan to use it in the future?"

"Hmm..." Tang Yin touched his chin, "I originally thought that this could make people want you to control their soul power to death, but I also feel that the soul power I have worked so hard to save for so long can only be like this. I feel bad if I use it wasted...

So I've recently been experimenting with whether I can use this soul skill to absorb other people's soul power. If I can, as long as the soul power doesn't exceed [-] times mine, it's almost useless.

This way I don't have to work hard to accumulate soul power, I can just sit back and enjoy the results. "

Master&Tang San:...I underestimated him.