Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

The children after that were also average, and no one with soul power appeared again.

Su Yuntao shook his head and looked at Tang San and Tang Yin who were standing aside obediently. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to join the Spirit Hall?"

"Brother, what do you mean?" Tang Yin blinked, completely abandoning the restraint he once had as an adult, and at the same time motioned to Tang San, who couldn't speak, to shut up.

Tang San:……

"This means that you will be protected by Wuhun Palace in the future, and Wuhun Palace will be responsible for all your expenses during your growth. Correspondingly, you must safeguard the interests of Wuhun Palace and fight for Wuhun Palace in the future." Su Yun Tao put away his martial spirit and explained, "For ordinary people like you, it is a good thing to be protected by the Spirit Hall. With your talents, I believe that even the Blue Silver Grass can definitely get ahead, staying in this kind of Small mountain villages are just a waste of your talents.”

"Well...brother, can we go back and discuss it with father before we answer?"

"Of course, you can think about it carefully. After you think about it, just go to the Wuhundian branch in Notting and report my name." Su Yuntao packed up his things, "Let's go, you can go home."

When the two of them arrived home, Tang Hao was already forging iron. He showed no expression when he saw the two of them coming back, "What martial spirit?"

"Blue Silver Grass." The two said in unison.

Tang Hao paused slightly when he heard this, and when he spoke again, his voice was already a little hoarse, "Put it out and let me take a look."

The two of them did as they were told, and the blue silver grass with the same blue brilliance appeared on their palms.

Tang Hao knelt down and held the two bluesilver grasses with his hands almost tremblingly. His eyes were red, but he didn't say anything else this time.

"Dad, the person who helped us awaken the martial spirit today said that we should join the martial spirit -"

"No." Tang Hao closed his eyes, hiding the ferocious look in his eyes, but his voice was full of hatred and regret that could not be erased, "No matter whether you can become soul masters in the future or who you work for, only the Spirit Hall no."

Tang Yin blinked his eyes, felt a bad breath, and closed his mouth.

The drunkard dad is not really a master, is he?

Instead, Tang San took advantage of it and said, "Dad, can a person really only have one martial spirit in his life?"

Tang Hao took a deep breath, stood up, and calmed his breath, "Of course, what kind of idiot question are you asking."

"But..." Tang San shook his left hand and stretched it out. A small black hammer appeared in his hand, "Why do I still have a martial spirit?"

Tang Hao froze almost as soon as the black hammer appeared, muttering to himself in disbelief: "Born with twin martial souls..."

Tang Hao excitedly held Tang San's shoulders, "Hahaha! Third sister, have you seen it, our child is a genius! He is a genius!"

Tang Yin was also stunned. Looking at Tang Hao's sad look, he stretched out his hand and patted his own hand pretending to be angry. His eyes were full of hatred, "I don't have it. You are so useless."

Tang Hao's emotions became incoherent in an instant, and he even felt confused about whether to laugh or cry, "How could such a thing be forced?"

Tang Yin puffed up his face.

Tang Hao reached out and pressed the top of Tang Yin's hair, signaling Tang San to put away his martial spirit, "Xiao San, promise me something."

Tang San looked a little pale. After only releasing it for such a short time, his Xuantian Technique - which should be said to be soul power now - was consumed to a great extent. However, when he released the Blue Silver Grass before, there was almost no consumption. , at this time, seeing Tang Hao's serious expression, he couldn't help but become serious, "Dad, please tell me."

"Promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand." Tang Hao knelt down and put his hands on Tang San's shoulders, with a pair of tiger eyes filled with unbreakable sadness. "Dad is a loser and failed to do what he should do, so I can only place my hope on you and promise me, okay?"

Tang San slightly raised his head and looked at Tang Hao, an idea came to his mind, "Is this my mother's martial spirit?"

Tang Hao nodded, his eyes nostalgic and sad.

"I will." Tang San's eyes were firm, "I will definitely use the hammer in my left hand to protect the grass in my right hand."

Tang Hao still wanted to say something, but he heard a faint voice coming from the side. Tang Yin held the lonely Bluesilver Grass with both hands, pretending to be pitiful, "I'm so pitiful. I don't even have a hammer, so I can't even hug you." None. Xiaocao, Xiaocao, it seems that we can only protect each other from now on~"

Tang Hao: ...

Tang San:...Poof.

Although they were all interrupted and a little speechless, Tang Hao was really confused and didn't know what to say, while Tang San had an expression of "I knew it".

"I will also protect you." Tang San said helplessly, "How come you, a boy, always act like a spoiled brat."

"Because I'm still young!" Tang Yin puffed up his chest and looked confident, "And I have a brother!"

"Here's nonsense." Tang San couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tapped Tang Yin's forehead, "A man must be responsible. He is always acting like a spoiled brat."

"Hey, poor boy, give yourself a hug." Tang Yin suddenly shrank, looking like he had seen through the world of mortals.

"Hug, hug." Tang San said, walking over and giving Tang Yin a hug.

He talks about being disgusted but he has the ability to demonstrate what it means to be a younger brother.

Tang Hao also shook his head helplessly.

But looking at this scene, Tang Hao's heart was filled with struggle.

He didn't want his child to become a soul master.

but……

"Come here."

Tang San and Tang Yin looked at each other, not understanding why Tang Hao was so serious, but still walked over obediently.

"I will ask you a question next, and you must answer me seriously."

Tang San and Tang Yin both nodded obediently.

"Do you want to be a soul master?"

Tang San only hesitated for a moment and then nodded, his eyes extremely firm. "I think."

Tang Yin thought for a while before nodding, shaking his head and nodding again.

"Hey..." Tang Hao glanced at Tang San with a complicated expression, and then turned to Tang Yin, "Why are you shaking your head?"

"I... want to be a soul master, but I hate fighting. I heard that soul masters are very good at fighting." Tang Yin lowered his head, "But only by becoming a powerful soul master and having strength can you protect yourself and pursue pursuits. It’s what I want, so I’m very torn.”

Tang Hao was surprised that Tang Yin could think so much. He knew that because of his irresponsibility, his two children were both precocious [not], but he did not expect that their thoughts could be so mature.

Mature enough to think about his own future, and even thought about his future path.

Tang Yin found that his father would look at them and sigh from time to time after the two of them awakened their martial arts spirits. Especially after talking to Old Jack, he often stared at them.

"Tang Yin, come here."

Tang Yin looked up at Tang Hao, stopped chopping firewood, and ran to Tang Hao's side, "What's wrong? Dad?"

"Do you want to learn to blacksmith?"

Tang Yin thought for a while and shook his head.

"You still want to be a doctor?"

"Yeah." Tang Yin nodded, not understanding what Tang Hao wanted to express.

"Hey -" Tang Hao shook his head and took the ax from Tang Yin's hand, "Let's go have some fun and go to the doctor more often to memorize those herbs."

Tang Yin was stunned for a while, then jumped happily, "Thank you, Dad!"

He turned around and ran to Tang San to share [show off] his happiness, only to be beaten up and screamed by Tang San again.

With Tang Hao's permission, Tang Yin started to play even wilder.

He and Tang San would go out to practice before dawn every day, and then when Tang San came back by himself, he would just soak in the woods. When he came back at night, he would definitely bring pheasants or rabbits, and a lot of strange herbs in his hands. .

Tang San, who was being beaten by Professor Tang Hao, was also very interested in this. The two of them tinkered with a lot of bottles and jars of medicine with unknown effects.

Tang Yin also took the opportunity to go into the depths of the forest several times, but every time he encountered a fox, he was thrown out - unless he brought a roasted chicken or rabbit, in which case he would be thrown out after the fox had finished eating. When you come out, you can take the opportunity to brush down two handfuls of soft fur.

More than two months passed in a blink of an eye, and Tang Yin successfully raised his soul power by another level, reaching level nine.

On this day, he still went into the forest after practicing with Tang San early, and caught pheasants and rabbits very skillfully, but this time, he did not restore the trap.

"Hey, big fox, here I come! Did you miss me~"

The green fox just raised his eyes slightly. When he saw the rabbit in Tang Yin's hand, his slightly raised tail returned to the ground, "Annoying brat."

"I won't be bothered anymore soon." Tang Yin sat down in front of the fox without fear. At this time, the fox was no longer as embarrassed as before. His fur was smooth and smooth, and the horn on his head had no cracks and looked like jade. Touching the fur, Tang Yin sighed with satisfaction before continuing to talk about business, "I'm going to school, and I won't be able to see him for about a year."

"Going to school?" The fox then raised his head and stared at Tang Yin, with some doubts in his beautiful eyes.

"Well, I have to work hard to learn to become a soul master."

The fox didn't speak this time, but the look in his eyes became colder, "Oh? So how is your cultivation now?"

"I'm at level nine. I can get my first soul ring soon." Tang Yin took care of the rabbit, put it on the fire, clapped his hands, and looked a little distressed, "To be honest, I'm a little worried."

"Worry?"

"Well, I heard from Grandpa Jack that spirit beasts are very strong." Tang Yin fiddled with the firewood with one hand, and secretly touched the fox's tail with the other hand. After successfully holding the tail, he looked satisfied, " I think it might be difficult for me to find the soul ring."

"You can come and beg me."

Tang Yin was startled by the sound that was so close to his ears. He turned around and looked into those beautiful eyes, only to realize that he had been trapped by the fox.

After being stunned for two seconds, he subconsciously stroked his hands a few times and said, "Even if you are strong, you can't force others."

"...What compulsion?"

"Forcing people to be my soul ring." Tang Yin hugged the fox's tail and rubbed it, "Isn't it a bit too much to force me to do something difficult for these intelligent creatures?"

"Huh?" The fox looked at Tang Yin in surprise, "Do you want the soul beast to take the initiative to become your soul ring?"

"Well. You are the first soul beast I know." Tang Yin leaned on the fox relaxedly and stretched, "Besides, the soul ring is something that cannot be replaced. It will stay with me for a lifetime. With willingness There will always be a different feeling between following me and following a group of people who hate me.”

"Hey, weird kid, why don't you become a soul master if there is no soul beast willing to be your soul ring?"

"Then it's inappropriate."

The fox was stunned for a moment, his beautiful eyes full of astonishment. He could tell that Tang Yin was speaking from his heart.

"Anyway, I'm not very interested in soul masters. All in all, I'm here to say goodbye today. I have to prepare for departure next, so I can't come." Tang Yin turned over the roasted rabbit with a somewhat depressed expression. "Hey, I've been away from you for a long time."

"So reluctant?" The fox's tone was a little funny.

"Yes." Tang Yin nodded. After all, as a plush lover who has touched top-notch plush, it is difficult to be satisfied with ordinary plush.

"Heh... come again the day before you leave."

"Huh?" Tang Yin looked up, only to see that the fox had laid down on the ground and closed his eyes to rest, "Hey, do you want to chat again."

The fox raised his eyes and glanced at him without saying a word.

"What do you think you are? I think you look less and less like a fox now. You don't have such big claws as a fox, but you still look good. Did you listen..."

Tang Yinxu kept chattering, but the fox didn't refute, and just kept Tang Yin within his circle quietly.

After each person and the fox divided three roast rabbits, Tang Yin waited for the fox to send him away with a "swish", but he heard the fox ask him, "What's your name, kid?"

"Me? My name is Tang Yin." Tang Yin was a little confused, "Why do you suddenly want to ask me my name?"

"It's okay, I'll take you away."

"Ah, wait a minute, what's your name?" Tang Yin hurriedly hugged the tail, but the person was already lifted into the air, and when he regained consciousness, he was already standing outside the woods.

In the end, I just vaguely remembered hearing the word [青].