Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

"Why do I always feel like you dug a hole for me..." Tang San muttered, but he saw that Tang Yin had already rushed to the second section to form a queue, chatted with the inspection teacher for a while, and then waved. They openly took him to jump in line and test his soul power.

Tang San only felt that the dogma called "obeying the rules" was making his conscience hurt.

And Tang Yin's aboveboard queue-jumping naturally caused dissatisfaction.

Only one of the candidates said, "Teacher, why can they jump in line? It's not fair!"

Tang San almost immediately wanted to follow the boy's words and put down the crystal ball and queue up, but Tang Yin's eyes widened and he took a step forward. Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared, "Because my fist is bigger than yours!"

Tang San:...Is it still too late to sever family ties?

"Hey, Xiao Tang is pretty good. I haven't seen you use the soul ring since you came back. Didn't you expect that you are a thousand-year-old?" Shao Xin raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to keep any soul skills secret from us anymore, right?"

"No, this second soul skill is my killing move!" Tang Yin smiled slyly, turned around and urged Tang San, "Brother, hurry up!"

Tang San sighed, smiled apologetically at the male examinee, poured his soul power into the crystal ball, and a soft halo suddenly emanated.

"Level 22, not bad, let's go to the third level." Shao Xin made a note in his notebook and said cheerfully, "It looks like we have a good little monster this year! By the way, if you have soul power over 25 here, Level [-], you can also jump in line to test first!"

Seeing that no one came forward, Shao Xin waved his hand and said, "Go, go. Remember to come back later to help."

"Okay!" Tang Yin responded, pulling Tang San towards the third level.

"What's the test for the third level?"

"The third level is to test the candidate's application of his own martial spirit. Soul power and development potential alone are not enough. At the same time, he also needs to have his own control over the martial spirit. The higher the level of the martial spirit, the harder it is to control it. If the control is not good, problems will easily arise. If the control of the martial spirit cannot reach a certain level, then it proves that the spirit master himself is not diligent enough. All of them will be eliminated." Tang Yin said, smacking his lips, "But I was I directly skipped the entrance and hit a great soul master, but I haven’t tested it yet, so I still listened to what Brother Dai said about the content.”

"The control of the martial spirit..." Tang San thought thoughtfully.

"Don't worry, even your spider-like manipulation techniques are totally unreasonable. Ouch!"

"What kind of spider spirit is there?" Tang San withdrew his hand, "When I have time to complain, I might as well pay attention to how that vixen of yours is messing with you."

"Brother, you are going too far. How can a little fox like Ah Qing have such bad intentions?" Tang Yin curled his lips and immediately raised his hand to greet a fat middle-aged man with a kind face, "Teacher Lu, I will take my brother Come join the queue~"

"This is not a little fox..." Tang San sighed and followed Tang Yin forward, "Hello, teacher."

"Haha, Xiao Tang is back, why don't you ask me to open the back door for you so openly?" Lu Qibin joked happily, but pointed to the table at the edge, "That's where the plant-type martial arts spirit is tested. There happens to be no one, the test questions are on the table, go ahead."

"Thank you, teacher~" Tang Yin waved to Tang San, "Come on?"

Tang San sighed and walked to the table. He saw that the table was densely packed with tiny parts, and there was a stack of blueprints in the upper right corner. Under the blueprints was a sentence: "Use the martial spirit to complete any assembly within the three sticks of incense to pass the level. Any physical contact will be eliminated immediately.”

Three sticks of incense, 45 minutes.

Tang San subconsciously calculated the time, randomly picked up a drawing, glanced at the table a few times, released his martial spirit and got busy.

Here, Tang Yin circled around the students who were taking the assessment, and after looking at the various test questions, he circled back to Lu Qibin. Just as he was about to chat with the college teacher for a few more words, Tang San had already walked over with a small ornament in his hand with his martial spirit. , "Teacher, I'm done."

Lu Qibin's eyes widened immediately, "So fast?"

But soon Lu Qibin felt a little embarrassed again, "Ahem, Tang San, right? I heard Xiao Tang said about you, um, I didn't have time to pay attention to you just now, can you try again?"

Tang San nodded, and neatly used bluesilver grass to dismantle the ornaments in the air and then put them back together again. The whole process didn't even take 5 minutes.

Lu Qibin marveled, "It's amazing. Young people today are really amazing. Okay, you passed the test. Let's go to the fourth test, which is over at the playground of our college."

"Okay, then I won't disturb Teacher Lu. Goodbye, Teacher!"

Lu Qibin watched the two people leave happily, but his eyes suddenly changed and he said coldly to a boy who was taking the assessment, "I'm done, I failed."

There was no trace of the confusion he had just now. After watching the boy leave sadly, Lu Qibin fell back on the rocking chair, "Young people today... are really..."

……

"What's the fourth level test?"

"The actual combat test." Tang Yin held his chin, "But brother, you must be fine. As long as you take this test one-third as serious as when you beat me, you can easily do this test."

"Don't be so talkative. You just went to look at other tables. How did people from other martial arts pass the third level?"

"Oh, the other two tables are for weapons. One has sharp weapons, such as knives, and the other has blunt weapons, such as hammers." Tang Yin answered seriously, with some interest in his eyes, "The sharp weapons require carving. The wood carvings of animals whose shapes can be identified, and the blunt tool requires breaking the stone into uniform thin slices.”

Tang San nodded, "What about the beast spirit?"

"I heard Lao Dai say this. It seems that he has to perform some very difficult movements at the request of Teacher Lu. But I don't know exactly. Oh, we are here!" Tang Yin raised his head not far away. He waved his hand vigorously, "Old Dai!"

Dai Mubai was rubbing his sore shoulders. Hearing this, he froze and his face turned dark, "Who are you calling Lao Dai?"

"Then I'll call you Dai Lao?"

"Get out!" Dai Mubai bared his teeth at Tang Yin, "Quick, quick, give me your soul skills. I twisted my shoulder when I was assessing the students just now."

"Who is it?" Tang Yin wrapped his martial soul around Dai Mubai's hand and began to transfer soul power.

"A little girl, so young to start with, is simply too dark." Dai Mubai sighed comfortably, turning his gaze to Tang San, "Okay, that's all. By the way, you came back quite early. What's the point? Students for assessment?"

"Well, let me introduce you, my brother!" Tang Yin withdrew his martial spirit and pulled Tang San in front of him.

"Oh, it's a difficult test...eh? Your brother?! That Tang San?!!"

Tang San was a little helpless, why did he feel like everyone in this academy knew him.

Brother is not here but there is a legend about him?

"Hello, my name is Tang San."

"Really? Are you his brother?"

Tang San nodded.

Dai Mubai's eyes widened, and the double pupils in his eyes almost overlapped. "You seem to be so good, why do you have such a capable brother? Are you really brothers?"

The voice was full of disbelief.

"What are you talking about!" Tang Yin put his arms around Tang San's shoulders, "Look at this face, they look very similar! They are real brothers, okay?"

Dai Mubai stared at it for a moment and had to convince himself to accept this fact.

After all, besides Tang San being a bit better looking than Tang Yin, he didn't have long hair, and their facial features were at least eighty-nine times similar.

"Okay, it's unbelievable..." Dai Mubai sighed, "Come on, I am the examiner of the fourth level. If you defeat me or persist under my hand for fifteen minutes, you will pass."

"I'm sorry, my brother has caused you trouble. Tang San, second-level weapon soul master, martial soul Lan Yincao. Please give me some advice."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Dai Mubai's smile was a little forced, "Dai Mubai, second-ring beast soul master, martial soul white tiger. Come on."

However, within three minutes of the battle, Dai Mubai fell to the ground like a caterpillar with question marks on his face and began to doubt his life.