Douluo: I can copy everything

"Crack~"

Qin Yang opened the door of Tang San's house and walked in.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Tang Hao's voice suddenly sounded.

Name: Tang Hao

Wuhun: Clear Sky Hammer

Soul Power: Level 93

Soul ring: 2 years x2, 4 years x10, [-] years x[-], [-] years.

Reproducible resources: Random Cloaking Wind Hammer, Haotian Jiujue, Great Sumeru Hammer

Big Sumeru Hammer?

Qin Yang's eyes lit up, but unfortunately, there is no document to copy, unless he can get the soul ring.

"Oh, I have some back pain today, so I came back earlier."

Qin Yang made up an excuse casually.

When Qin Yang came the day before yesterday, he was watching Tang San learn to blacksmith.

"That's right, haste makes waste."

Tang Hao was dressed in a shabby robe, with an unshaven beard and curly hair like a bird's nest, which hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

"Hmm~"

Tang Hao drank the porridge in the bowl, and then put the empty bowl aside.

"Too lazy."

Qin Yang cursed secretly, and took the empty bowl to the burning stove.

"It's really powerful. Don't you feel bored and panic when you drink porridge all day long?"

Qin Yang was speechless. In his previous life, he drank porridge with pickles, or steamed stuffed buns.

Tang San's family was different, they drank porridge all year round, no wonder Tang San was so thin and looked malnourished.

"Father, after the awakening of the martial soul, what should I do next?"

Qin Yang asked tentatively.

"up to you."

Tang Hao hiccupped and said casually.

"It's too irresponsible. If I had this father, I would have left and left him to fend for himself."

Qin Yang was speechless.

"Father, that Qin Yang is also born full of soul power, what do you think?"

Qin Yang asked cautiously again.

"Didn't you ask yesterday? Why are you still asking today?"

Tang Hao glanced at "Tang San".

"It's nothing, after all, they belong to the same village, they are also born with full soul power, and it's only a matter of time before they become a soul master." Qin Yang smiled.

"Ha ha……"

Tang Hao casually smiled and said, "It's just a waste, so what if you have innate full soul power? By the way, I haven't asked you a question yet. Before the deacon of the Wuhun Palace left, did you win over that Qin Yang..."

"Have."

"Tang San" replied.

"Then he agreed?"

Tang Hao's gaze changed from cloudy to sharp, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

"Did Dad forget? Qin Yang is a waste martial soul, and the deacon left without saying anything. A waste martial soul will be a waste martial soul for a lifetime, and the deacon also said that Qin Yang will stop here for the rest of his life. It was the words of the deacon."

Qin Yang calmed down and spoke.

"That's right, one waste martial soul, unlike my son, who has twin martial souls, haha..."

Tang Hao laughed loudly, drank the leftovers in the bowl, and then walked into the room.

Watching Tang Hao enter the room, Qin Yang slowly walked out of Tang San's house, and casually found an excuse to relieve Tang Hao's doubts.

Stay far away and stare at it for a long time, until the genuine Tang San returns home.

Only then did Qin Yang, who had been hiding in the forest, reveal his real body.

"Fuck, what does Tang Hao's eyes mean? Killing intent on me?"

Qin Yang's back was already drenched with sweat. Tang Hao was a complete lunatic. Given his hatred for the Spirit Hall, if he joined the Hall of Spirits a few days ago, it would inevitably be dangerous.

Fortunately, stop the loss in time.

"This family is all lunatics. No, there are too many lunatics in Douluo Continent. Fortunately, I didn't agree to Na Su Yuntao, otherwise I will die without knowing how. No, it's the best policy to hang on and grow."

Qin Yang returned home in time, and immediately had no liking for Tang Hao, and even developed disgust.

For Old Jack, two people with soul power appeared at once, and they were born with full soul power. This is a unique thing in the Holy Soul Village, and it is rare to see it in a hundred years.

Not long after, a message came out.

It is said that in order to reward the Holy Soul Village, the Nuoding Wuhun Branch specially applied to the Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy for two work-study students. Of course, the two candidates are naturally self-evident.

Three months later...

It has been three months since the awakening of the martial soul, and this day is different from the next.

Old Jack is about to take Qin Yang and Tang San to report to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Practice Xuantian Kungfu for three months, and the effect is remarkable. Also, the technique of concealed weapons is still a bit unfamiliar, so we must speed up the practice."

During the three months, Qin Yang practiced assiduously and studied everything about "Tang San". With the existence of "Tang San" files, Qin Yang only needs to exit the file mode, and he is an ordinary person.

So what if you steal it?

Tang San didn't notice it at all, Qin Yang had already tried this point a month ago.

"Xiaoyang is here, Tang San is also here, we can set off."

Tang San stood beside Old Jack, and then Qin Yang arrived, and the group of three set off.

Target: Notting City.

"Hello, my name is Tang San."

Tang San opened his mouth.

"Hi, my name is Qin Yang."

Clasping it with both hands, Qin Yang clearly felt that Tang San's hands were strong, and he subconsciously evaded, a slight curvature appeared on his face.

The former smiled slightly, then withdrew his hand.

"Test me?"

Qin Yang thought to himself, the momentary avoidance is nothing, the real hero is the one who laughs at the end.

Holy Soul Village is not far from Notting City, the three of them set off in the morning, and the sun was high at noon, and the three of them entered the city.

Although Notting City is a small city, it still has a large population. For Tang San who was born in Holy Soul Village, this was his first time out of the outside world, and he lingered for a while, looking around from time to time.

"I'll meet that man with the paralyzed face later, let's just let it go, Yu Xiaogang has high eyes but low hands, a useless martial soul like me probably doesn't look straight."

Old Jack asked passers-by about the location of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

It didn't take long for the three of them to come to the gate of the college.

The famous scene is coming.

Qin Yang smiled slightly, clasped his elbows with great interest as a live audience.

"Hello, we are from Holy Soul Village. These are two work-study students in Holy Soul Village this year. Please inform me." Old Jack smiled and came to the porter.

"Saint Soul Village?"

The concierge casually glanced at the clothes of the three of them. They were worn out, and they looked like they came from nowhere.

"Go away, go away, the golden phoenix is ​​also growing out of the chicken coop: this is the Nuoding Elementary Soul Master Academy, not for you people to enter, hurry up and get out."

The porter waved his hand impatiently, looking disgusted.

As expected, the old Jack was humiliated by the porter, Qin Yang stepped forward to help the old Jack, and looked at the porter with a frown.

"Blue Silver Grass still has innate full soul power? And this Qin Yang... mouse? Hahaha...

What kind of martial spirit is this? I've been a concierge for so many years, and this is the first time I've heard of it.Troubles come out of poor mountains and rivers, you guys get out of here quickly, two innate soul powers are still coming to our Notting Elementary Soul Master Academy, I think these two certificates are fake, get out of here quickly!

otherwise……"