"It's all because of Tang San. We were originally going to test our martial spirit level, but he delayed us all morning to eat."

"That's right, Tang San is a pig, really edible!"

Nan Mu and Xiao Wu threw all the responsibilities to Tang San, and then looked at Tang San with evil smiles on their faces. Tang San's face turned dark. He was extremely helpless but unable to release himself. He was waiting for an opportunity to find a chance to counterattack the two of them.

The three of them found the branch hall of Wuhun Hall. There were two guards guarding the door. They looked at the uniforms of the Notting Academy and the three of them in the south curtain and let them in.

After the three people entered, they were shocked by the luxury in front of them. The crystal curtain exuded beautiful colors under the light. Designed with a golden tone, the golden world will immerse you in it.

"Little guys, I am Matthew Nuo. Are you here to awaken the martial spirit?"

An old man wearing a black monk's uniform, with decent etiquette and neat appearance. He looked at the three people in Nanmu amiably, and his tone made people feel very kind.

"Grandpa Matthew Nuo, we are here to evaluate the level of martial arts!"

Nan Mu spoke, and the old man looked at the three of them with a shocked expression. He did not expect that these seemingly young children were already first-ring soul masters.

"You are so young and promising! Okay, I will evaluate the martial arts level for you right now!"

The three Matthewnos were brought to a dark blue room, which was very quiet and had a magical power that soothed people's moods.

Then, since Xiao Wu already has the soul master certificate, there is no need to test. Nanmu and Tang San began to test their soul power respectively. Both of them had level 13 soul power, which shocked Matthew Nuno again.

"Is this Blue Silver Grass? It's so terrifying. If this kid hadn't been a Blue Silver Grass, he would have become famous in the future! What a pity, what a pity."

"This Yun Wuhun must be the child of a certain big shot. This noble temperament is not simple at first glance."

Matthewno said in his heart. He looked at the three people and originally wanted them to join Wuhun Hall, but the child's background probably didn't require it, so those two people should be the child's companions.

After that, the three people left under Matthewno's strange eyes. Tang San said he was going to blacksmith, Xiao Wu said he wanted to take a look and followed Tang San.

Nan Mu was going to visit the shops on the street, hoping to buy some things. He hadn't taken a good look at the shops in the other world yet, so he took advantage of this opportunity to go shopping.

The three of them greeted each other and left. Xiao Wu jumped up and followed Tang San, while Nan Mu embarked on a treasure hunting trip.

"According to the plots in previous novels, I should disguise myself, hehe! Fortunately, my father gave me a soul guide to change my appearance before. Bilibalabeng, transform!"

A white light appeared on Nan Mu's body, and his body began to feel fuzzy. A few minutes later, Nan Mu changed from a height of 1.3 meters to a handsome young man of 1.7 meters, almost looking like a fifteen-year-old teenager.

This appearance is similar to that of Nan Mu. The original baby fat has gradually disappeared, and the face is elongated. It has a standard oriental appearance, a delicate oval face, and an elegant and peaceful complexion, giving people a sense of comfort as if the breeze is blowing on the face.

"Okay, let's go!"

Nan Mu didn't know at this time, who would change his appearance in this small place! Change is also happening in big cities.

Along the way, the streets were lively and lively, with a large flow of people and the sound of hawking coming and going. He looked at the items on the street stalls and was so dazzled that he didn't know what to buy.

Going further, he saw an old man holding a wooden stick sitting on the curb, and there were several yellowed books on the stall.

Nan Mu always had a feeling that told him to go ahead and buy those books: Could it be that my lucky MAX attribute has come? Go check it out, it’s just for shopping anyway.

When the old man saw a beautiful young man approaching, he looked at Nan Mu for a few times, uttered a few words in his mouth, and then quietly watched Nan Mu pick out a book:

"It's a good material for martial arts training!"

Nan Mu looked at the old man with a confused expression. The old man was dressed in simple military uniforms and had a bit of the charm of a master from the Republic of China. Nan Mu felt that this person was not simple.

Nan Mu looked at several yellowed books on the stall. There were six books in total, namely Tuxue, Yitian, Ghost Hands, Yunyi Shaping, and Spirit Eye Pupil. There are two books on Qing Gong, one on technique, one on boxing, and one on eye training.

"Young man, just choose these three books, the others are not suitable for you."

The old man used his withered hands to push three books to the front of the south curtain, namely Ghost Hands, Yunyi Xing, and Yitian.

"I'll give it to you cheaply, thirty gold soul coins. I used to be the elder of the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the Tomb Heaven Sect. What a pity. In this world, everyone is cultivating martial souls. How can there be anyone practicing martial arts?"

The old man smiled contemptuously. He didn't care whether Nan Mu believed it or not. After finishing this job, he went back to his hometown to retire. This could be regarded as fulfilling the last wish of the sect leader. As long as there is one person in the world who knows the martial arts of their sect, their sect will not decline.

"Okay, just thirty gold soul coins. Thanks, master!"

Nan Mu felt that this old man's aura was very unusual. He felt that this martial arts was trustworthy, and his intuition told him to buy it.

The two looked at each other for a second, and in that second, Nan Mu felt a powerful aura burst out. That kind of charm suddenly made Nan Mu tremble, with a look of shock on his face.

"Practice hard, little kid. Once you've mastered it, you'll be like me."

Nan Mu's disguise was useless in front of this old man.

"Grandpa! You are so powerful! Can you teach the coach martial arts?"

Nanmu looked at the old man with a hopeful expression. The old man packed up the stall, put his bag on his back and said:

"I don't know how to accept disciples anymore. You can practice as above. You are still young and have good bones. You can become a talented person without me. Gold can shine wherever it goes."

The moment he looked back, the old man disappeared. Nan Mu rubbed his eyes with both hands, where is the person? He felt that he had met an expert today, but it was a pity that he was not accepted. He wants to practice these skills well when he goes back, and he also wants to be as powerful as the old man.

When he was on Earth, Nanmu longed for that kind of martial arts. He felt super handsome, but this dream was ruined because he was penniless and had to make a living.

"The child of nature's luck value is really MAX! You can meet experts wherever you go. I'll try walking again! Hehe, maybe I'll encounter some treasure."

Nan Mu continued to wander around wearing a fake suit of leather.

Nan Mu was running around on the street, looking for gems, various soul tools, and a team recruiting teammates.

At this time, his premonition was activated, and he felt a dangerous breath approaching. He looked calm, but felt panicked. For the first time, he felt a warning from heaven. He turned around slightly and saw a young man.

He was dressed in a clean green cloth robe, giving off the air of a gentle gentleman. Her obsidian-like long hair was surrounded by a blue cloth band and hung neatly on the back of her head. Although the clothes are simple, there is a special temperament about him.

When Xue Qinghe (Qian) passed this place, she felt a powerful force erupting here. Although the induction is very weak, you can know that this person is a master. Now, she is looking for talents. If she finds more strong people, her position will be stronger.

Xue Qinghe lowered her head and thought, then raised her head to see a person looking at her. When she was about to look at that person, Nan Mu quickly turned her head back.

Xue Qinghe felt that something was wrong with this person, so he walked over with a smile on his face, giving people an air of grandeur and talkativeness.

"My friend in front of me, do you know where the Wuhun Temple is nearby?"

Xue Qinghe walked up to Nan Mu in a few steps, holding a white feather fan in his hand and gently putting it to his mouth to cover half of his face, leaving only a pair of smiling eyes.

"Ok, I know."

Nan Mu was a little nervous, this person was so oppressive. I'm still a child.

"Can you please help me lead the way? I have something to go to the Spirit Hall, can you help me?"

Xue Qinghe said softly, and Nanmu agreed to him for some reason. He regretted it after agreeing.

Nan Mu adjusted his mentality, and a storm was blowing in his mind: This guy must be poisonous! But why can’t I say the word “no”? Forget it, just take it one step at a time.

Then, the two of them walked in tandem on the way to the Wuhundian branch like taking a leisurely stroll.

Xue Qinghe has been observing the person in front of him. This person is weird, and his appearance seems to have been changed by a soul guide. Then, she covered her eyes with soul power, and her eyes shone with a golden light.

"Huh? He's just a six- or seven-year-old kid. But why does he pretend to be a teenager? It's interesting, and his soul power has reached level 13. He's a good prospect."

Xue Qinghe thought in his heart, and then used his soul power to send a message: Check the identity of this person for me. I will ask for his information tonight.

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