Douluo: I, Qian Renxue, want to be the empress

Chapter 19 Testing

I am not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass, I am the top martial spirit Blue Silver Emperor.

"Okay." Although Tang San was very rude to him, how could he argue with a child as an adult?

It wouldn't be a waste of time to give this kid a try on his soul power.

As he spoke, he handed the blue crystal ball to Tang San. As soon as his palm touched the blue crystal ball, Tang San's body trembled violently.

Suddenly, the blue crystal ball in his hand lit up, and the dazzling blue light spread from the first moment. In the blink of an eye, the crystal ball shone like a bright gem.

The faint blue halo is exposed, which is indescribably moving.

“Oh my god, he is actually full of innate soul power.

Haha, is this a shock? As expected, he is the same waste as Yu Xiaogang. This God King has twin martial souls, you just can't detect them.

Su Yuntao calmed down, shook his head, and walked out. After all, Lan Yincao was a useless martial soul, so what if he was born with full soul power?

"Old Jack."

The door opened, and Old Jack met Su Yuntao with a nervous look on his face, "Master, how are you? Is it possible for the children in our village to become soul masters this year?"

Su Yuntao looked at him, sighed, and said, "There must be one, but it's a pity."

There was a look of uncertainty in Jack's eyes, and he asked tentatively: "Master, what exactly is that..."

Su Yuntao said: "It's a pity that his martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Do you understand?"

"Lan Yincao? Innately full of soul power?" The disappointed expression on Jack's face was even more serious than Su Yuntao's.

"Master, is there really no way to practice Blue Silver Grass?" Jack asked with a frown.

It's not that you can't practice, a useless martial soul is a useless martial soul after all.

Even if he becomes a soul master, he is probably still a useless soul master. It's a pity to have such innate soul power.

Okay, I'm leaving now, I have to go to the next village. "

Listening to Su Yuntao's words, Tang San held back his anger. After all, no one knew now that his martial spirit was not ordinary Blue Silver Grass, it was Blue Silver Emperor!

You should feel honored to be asked to awaken the martial soul for the future God King.

Wuhun Palace helps him awaken, that is their duty!

At this time, Jack had come to his senses, lowered his head to look at Tang San, and said in surprise: "Xiao San, aren't you the boy with innate soul power and martial soul blue silver grass that the master said?"

Tang San nodded and said, "It's me."

You tell grandpa whether you are willing to go to a specialized school to learn the cultivation methods of a soul master.

Only there is the most accurate knowledge about Wuhun. "

Tang San hurriedly replied: "Grandpa, I want to go to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy to study.

Only there can you meet Xiao Wu and the master, and follow the path of the previous life.

"Let's go, Xiaosan, grandpa will take you home." Old Jack first took back the other children and let their parents take them away, and then took Tang San back to the blacksmith shop.

In the morning, it was Tang Hao's routine sleeping time, and the blacksmith shop was quiet.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao." Old Jack didn't care whether Tang Hao was sleeping or not. He really hated this sloppy blacksmith.

"Who is yelling?" Tang Hao's slightly angry voice sounded, he opened the inner door curtain and walked out slowly.

He first saw his cheap son, and then turned his attention to Jack, "Old Jack, what are you doing?"

Jack said angrily: "Today is the day when your son's martial spirit awakens. Don't you know how important it is?

As if he didn't hear Jack's sarcasm, Tang Hao looked at his son again, "Xiaosan, your martial spirit has awakened? What is it?"

Tang San said: "Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass?" For some reason, when Tang Hao, who had never been interested in anything foreign, heard these three words, his body suddenly trembled, and a special light shone in his eyes.

"Blue silver grass, blue silver grass." Tang Hao muttered a few words, raised his head suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "No.

"What did you say? Did I hear you correctly?" Jack took out his ears and looked at Tang Hao in surprise.

"You should know how precious this opportunity is. There is only one quota per year. For other villages, it takes two or three villages to share one quota. Do you know?"

Tang Hao glanced at Jack coldly, "I only know that if he leaves, no one will cook for me.

"Tang——Hao——." The anger in Old Jack's chest had burned to the limit.

"You and Mistress should think it over carefully, there is still time." He said, turning around and walking outside.

Tang Hao still closed his eyes and said calmly: "Are you also feeling disappointed? Do you also want to become a soul master?"

Tang San followed the script from his previous life and was stunned for a moment, "It's okay, Dad, I listen to you.

Anyway, Tang Hao knew that he was a twin martial soul and would definitely agree to let him learn.

"Soul master? What's the use of a soul master? Not to mention just a useless martial soul, even the most powerful martial soul, what's the use of the most powerful soul master? It's just a waste."

Of course Tang San, who was born again, knew what Tang Hao was talking about. The former Pope of Wuhun Palace dared to give his mother to Bibi Dong, a crazy woman, as a soul ring and soul bone. How abominable! Bibi Dong is so damned! When he becomes a god, he will leave no one behind.

There is no good thing in Wuhun Palace from top to bottom!

Tang San continued to speak in a deep voice, "Dad, I seem to have another martial spirit?"

A look of shock appeared on Tang Hao's old face, "Xiaosan, release it and show me."

Sure enough, Tang Hao still had to be shown the second martial spirit before he could go to Notting College to study.

Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and a strange thing appeared in his palm.

It was a black hammer with a handle about half a foot long and a cylindrical hammer head that looked very much like a smaller version of a casting hammer.

"This, this is..." Tang Hao arrived in front of Tang San in almost a single step, grabbed his hand holding the hammer, and brought it to him.

Looking at the small black hammer, the excited light that disappeared before reappeared in Tang Hao's eyes, "Twin martial souls.

It turned out to be twin martial spirits. This is his Tang Hao's son, my son. "

"You know you are a twin martial soul and you call yourself son? You used to be indifferent to me, haha. Tang San sneered in his heart.

He is not as naive now as he was before. Before, Tang Hao had always called him a mistress without even saying a word about his son. He only became like this after knowing that he was a twin martial soul.

Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms and hugged Tang San tightly into his arms.

After a long time, he slowly said one sentence, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand. Forever."

(To be honest, I find it funny every time I see this)

Tang San said: "Yes, dad, can I go to Notting Soul Master Academy to study?"

Tang Hao nodded excitedly, "Son, you can go to Notting Soul Master Academy to study. You must not say that you are a twin martial spirit and that you are my son, do you understand?"

Tang San nodded, of course he knew the reason, and he must not reveal his identity as a disciple of the Haotian Sect prematurely.

Otherwise, that crazy woman Bibi Dong would not have come to intercept him in advance.

There is also the secret method of twin martial souls. He has never been clear about this. Maybe Yu Xiaogang can ask Bibi Dong for it in advance.

After all, Bibi Dong didn't give it to Yu Xiaogang in the last life because he revealed his identity as a member of the Haotian Sect. Maybe in this life...