Douluo's Heavenly Master

Chapter 9 The Master

The three of them walked towards Notting College. As soon as they reached the gate, they were stopped by the young man guarding the gate. "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Here comes, Buxiu more or less remembers such a scene, although old Jack and their clothes are very clean, there will inevitably be patches, which are not enough to put in the city, the young man at the porter looked at Old Jack somewhat contemptuously .

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Little brother, we come from Holy Soul Village. These two children are work-study students sent by our village this year. Do you think, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned and said in a strange tone: "Can a golden phoenix come out of a thatched cottage? Can people from a small village have soul power, or two? There have been no working students in the college for a long time. You are not fakes, are you? .”

A flash of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, and he was about to take out the certificate given to him by Su Yuntao of the Wuhun Palace, when a figure stopped him, Buxiu came to Old Jack, and said gently: "Grandpa Jack, hand over to me!" give it to me!"

Buxiu crossed Jack lightly, a trace of surprise flashed in Tang San's eyes, such an exquisite footwork.

"Whether we are fake or not has nothing to do with you, but have you made a plan to offend two future soul masters at the same time?" Buxiu's tone was flat, but the brilliance in her eyes made the porter back subconsciously. step.

I was actually frightened by a child?

The concierge became a little annoyed, "What future soul master? I think you are here to deceive, get out, get out!"

The concierge said that he was about to show off.

Light yellow light gathered in the palm of his hand, and a piece of yellow talisman appeared. In a flash of light, the yellow talisman was already attached to the concierge's body. He avoided step by step, and lightly avoided the concierge's push. Said: "My martial spirit has only one ability, and that is poison. If you want to cut off your descendants, you can take a step forward and try it!"

"Don't talk nonsense here. You don't even have a soul ring. How can a martial soul have attack power?" the concierge shouted, but he was somewhat arrogant and did not dare to step forward.

He is just an ordinary person, how much he knows about the abilities of soul masters, he only knows that the yellow talisman was pasted on his body before he could even react, and he is even more afraid of Buxiu's methods .

He just wanted to blackmail a sum of money. In the past, the newcomers would express something when they came, but the other party didn't express anything. How could he not be angry?

Bu Xiu said calmly: "Does the poison of the poisonous snake still need a soul ring to impart it? Could it be that the sword martial soul cannot kill people without a soul ring? If you don't believe it, you can try it. My martial soul is seven steps. Son-losing talisman, if you don’t take seven steps, you will lose your ability to be a man forever!”

"You're talking nonsense!" The concierge was a little panicked and wanted to tear off the talisman attached to his body. Who is a normal man who is not afraid of losing some ability?

"Enough, stop!" At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became flattering. He nodded and bowed to the visitor, wanting to go up to him, but he was afraid of the yellow talisman on his body, so he didn't move after all, "Master, you are back."

The person who came was a middle-aged man, who looked older than Bu Xiu's father. He was in his forties, with a medium build and an ordinary appearance. He had his hands behind his back and had a special temperament about him that matched Bu Xiu's. Zheng is somewhat similar, but less uninhibited and unrestrained than Bu Zheng, and more decadent and lazy.

"Mister, can you show me the proof of the martial spirits of these two children?" The master asked.

Old Jack subconsciously glanced at Buxiu, for some reason, he seemed to regard Buxiu as the backbone.

Bu Xiu nodded.

The master took the Martial Soul certificate, looked at it, then looked at Bu Xiu and Tang San, paused on Tang San for a while, and said: "There is no problem with the certificate, old sir, I apologize to you on behalf of the academy. Leave the second child to me, little brother, please also take back your seven...bu bereavement talisman spirit!"

The eyes are also a little weird, losing a child, what kind of strange ability is this.

Bu Xiu raised his hand and made a move, and the yellow talisman disappeared, turning into soul power and returning to his body.

During this period of research, Buxiu also figured out that before the fusion of soul rings, apart from flying and sticking, the yellow talisman paper martial soul has no other abilities, and the seven-step bereavement talisman is even more powerful. It's nonsense, it's just something he uses to bluff people.

Wicked people still need to be grinded by wicked people!

When you encounter a villain like the concierge, you can either lose money and avoid disaster, or you can only use your absolute strength to scare the opponent.

If he had money, Bu Xiu wouldn't mind losing money to avoid disaster, but unfortunately, he didn't have money.

"No need to apologize, no need to apologize, master, then these two children will trouble you. Mistress, Axiu, you can follow the master in, and you must be obedient!" Old Jack waved his hand, an apology from a soul master, His vanity was greatly satisfied, and he lost nothing.

Old Jack told the two of them again for a while before leaving.

The master glanced at the concierge indifferently, "This is the first time and the last time. Not every soul master is harmless to humans and animals. Even if he is just a soul master, what this kid just said is right. He can keep you forever. Lose your manly abilities!”

Cold sweat dripped down the porter's face, and he said hastily, "Thank you master, thank you little brother, it won't happen, I won't do it again!"

A stiff smile appeared on the master's face, he held the hands of the two, and said, "Let's go in!"

The three entered the academy, Tang San said: "Teacher, thank you!"

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in this academy! Besides, I haven't helped you. The one who should be grateful to me should be the concierge!" The master looked down at Tang San and Bu Xiu and said calmly.

"Not a teacher? But you just said that you represent the academy!" Tang San was surprised, and said: "Then you must be the principal or leader of the academy, right?"

"You are a six-year-old child, you are quite smart, but you guessed wrong."

The master smiled, looked at Bu Xiu, and said with a smile: "Your name is Bu Xiu, right? Bu is a rare surname. Bu Xiu, do you know who I am?"

"Isn't the master an identity?" Buxiu thought for a while and asked innocently.

"Haha, he is such a smart boy. The master is indeed his identity, but the master and the teacher are different. You can't cross paths in the future, unless..." The master's eyes flashed and he said: "You really want me to be your teacher. !”

"Master, do you want to teach us how to practice martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped and stood in front of the two of them, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San remained silent, neither answered nor agreed.

The master smiled and praised: "He is really a smart child with extraordinary talents."

"Bu Xiu, you should already have some knowledge of a soul master, but I don't think your martial soul is a seven-step bereavement talisman. Right! Auxiliary soul masters with innate ninth-level soul power are not inferior to battle soul masters with full innate soul power."

"As for Tang San, you should be the second owner of twin spirits in a hundred years. What is your other spirit?"

After listening to the master's words, Bu Xiu was noncommittal. With the master's ability, it was normal for him to guess these things.

Bu Zheng also told him that most soul masters in the Douluo Continent are inexperienced and incompetent, and most of the martial arts theories are guesswork. Things must be practiced, and only what has been practiced is the truth.

The master is such a theoretical school. His theory is profound, but his accuracy cannot be guaranteed.

Such a theory was too incredible for Tang San, who had just come into contact with martial arts. He was a little more vigilant when he was surprised. The secret of twin martial spirits was one of his biggest secrets.

The master smiled and said, "You must be very curious, how do I know?"

The master shook the martial soul certificate in his hand, and said: "Because of it, other people can't see it. If even I can't see it, I don't deserve the word master."

"The innate soul power is level nine. How can such soul power appear in the body of a useless martial soul? A piece of paper can be pasted on other people's bodies regardless of the level. Then there is only one explanation, and that is the auxiliary martial soul. Many auxiliary martial spirits are relatively fragile before they are attached with soul rings, and this is also easier to be ignored by the people of the Spirit Hall..."

"As for you, Tang San, as I said, it is impossible for a nine-level innate soul power to appear in a useless martial soul, and it is absolutely impossible for a full innate soul power to appear, but your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. I have studied hundreds of people. There are only sixteen people who have the soul power of Blue Silver Grass, and all of them have first-level soul power. There is no doubt about the potential of Blue Silver Grass, but you are different. You are born with full soul power. , then there is only one explanation, you still have a martial spirit, and it is an extremely powerful martial spirit!"

"Can't it be a special case?" Tang San asked.

The master said confidently: "Yes, everything is unexpected. Within a hundred years, there are only two people with twin martial souls, but there are more than ten people with innate soul power. Most of them have inherited the family's strong bloodline and martial arts." Soul, but there are some people whose family bloodline is not noble, but whose martial soul is equally powerful. This situation is the martial soul mutating, but according to my research over the years, Blue Silver Grass has not mutated with any martial soul!"

"What is Wuhun mutation?" Tang San asked.

The master explained patiently: "This has to do with how martial arts are passed down. Generally speaking, soul masters will inherit the martial arts from their father and mother. This is family inheritance."

"But there are exceptions. The source is also the martial soul of the parents, but their martial soul has a certain degree of variability. The martial soul inherited by the offspring may be a mutant martial soul. It may be worse, like a close relative union, there is a high probability of idiots, but it is also possible to give birth to geniuses!"