Douluo: forced to inherit the god position after rebirth

Chapter 12 Temporary Residence (Modified)

Ning Wanwan stayed at Tang San's house like this, staying there for two months. During this period, she found opportunities to visit Notting City several times, but unfortunately she didn't see anyone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

It was dawn, and most people were still sleeping. On the hillside outside Holy Soul Village, there were already two small figures. One was sitting cross-legged on the ground, staring at the place where the sun came out, and there was a purple light that was too light to be seen.

Get into those dark eyes.

Ning Wanwan sat casually on the grass, holding her chin with one hand, looking sideways at Tang San's practice. After this period of observation, Ning Wanwan discovered that Tang San might be just like herself, a man of good fortune, otherwise he was just an ordinary little boy.

How can a child be so self-disciplined and calm?

In her opinion, Tang San's training methods should not be those on Douluo Continent. The eye skills that require the use of purple energy, the special footwork, and the changes that appear on his hands when he strikes iron should also be a special kind of hand.

Great skill, these are unheard of in Douluo Continent.

If it is said to be a self-created soul skill, it is even more impossible, because Tang San has not yet awakened his martial soul.

Ning Wanwan didn't intend to ask, everyone had their own secrets, and although Tang San's technique was strange, it had no spiritual energy fluctuations, which was not enough for Ning Wanwan to take it to heart.

Seeing that Tang San had finished practicing, Ning Wanwan stood up and said, "Third brother, let's go back. Grandpa Jack said yesterday that he would pick you up this morning to awaken your martial spirit."

Hearing this, Tang San nodded, "Well, let's go back." He couldn't wait to know whether the bottleneck of Xuantian Kung would disappear after Wuhun awakened.

The two returned to Tang San's house. As usual, Tang Hao had already made breakfast, simple white porridge and sesame pancakes. Ning Wanwan suspected that he would only make these two kinds of food because she had lived here for so long. Unless Tang San made breakfast,

Otherwise, breakfast will always be white porridge with sesame seed cakes. "Uncle Tang is up. Third brother is going to awaken his martial spirit later. Do you want to come with him?"

Tang Hao was woken up by someone, and he opened the door curtain impatiently and came out, "Village Chief, what do you want?"

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

"Tang Hao! You..." Village Chief Jack's anger that he had finally suppressed started to burn again, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and his chest heaved violently.

Tang San nodded with a normal expression, "Don't worry, Dad, I'll be back soon."

"Innately full of soul power?" Tang Hao's eyes fell on Tang San, "What is the martial soul you awakened?"

Ning Wanwan stopped Tang San from putting away the bowls, "I'll wash these. Third brother, go quickly. Don't keep Grandpa Jack waiting too long."

When the village chief saw that Tang Hao was sleepy, disheveled, and his clothes were rumpled, he was very angry. "Do you know what day it is today? The other children in the village were accompanied by their parents when they went to awaken their martial spirits. Only the mistress was there.

How on earth do you manage to be a father when you are alone?"

Ning Wanwan shook her head, "I'm still more than three months away from turning eight, so I won't go with you."

Upon seeing this, Tang San quickly stepped forward to comfort him, fearing that the village chief would become angry.

Ning Wanwan: "Uncle Tang is resting in the room."

Tang San quickly stepped forward to support Village Chief Jack, "Grandpa Jack, don't be angry. Since dad won't let me go, I won't go. It's good to stay in the village with dad. Thank you for your kindness. I'll send him off."

You go out."

When she first stayed, Ning Wanwan was surprised for several days when she saw Tang San and his son getting along with each other. Now she can treat him normally. Compared with her father in her previous life, Tang Hao can also be classified as a good father.

Although he is not enthusiastic about his son, he is still concerned about him.

If Grandpa Jack stays here any longer, his father might really make him faint.

Tang San took back his hand and said with a smile: "Then it will be hard work."

After walking a few steps outside, he stopped, looked at Ning Wanwan and asked, "Wanwan, you should be eight years old, how about you come with me to awaken your martial spirit?"

After hearing this, Tang San no longer forced himself, quickly walked out of the house, and followed the village chief to a larger house in the village.

The village chief nodded to Ning Wanwan, but his eyes were looking around, as if he was looking for something, "Where is Tang Hao?"

The village chief shouted: "Tang Hao, Tang Hao!"

Ning Wanwan put away the dishes and chopsticks and found that Tang Hao had disappeared and she didn't know what he was doing. She was no longer surprised by this.

"Xiao San was found to be innately full of soul power. Our village has a quota for work-study students at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City every year. This year's quota will be given to Xiao San, and the village will cover the travel expenses."

"You!" The village chief was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He pointed at Tang Hao and was speechless.

Ning Wanwan trotted to Tang San, "Grandpa Jack is here, third brother, what martial spirit have you awakened? Do you have soul power? If you have soul power, then you can become a soul master!"

"Grandpa is not angry, and you don't have to send me away. I can leave on my own." Villager Jack sighed, turned around and was about to walk out. As soon as he took a step, he turned to look at Tang Hao, "Tang Hao, you will be here for the rest of your life."

That's it, but Xiaosan is still young, do you want him to be like you in the future? There are still three months left before registration, if you change your mind, come to me."

Tang Hao glanced at Village Chief Jack and said coldly: "So what? No matter how noble you are, you may die at any time. No matter how powerful the soul master is, what's the use? You can't protect the people you want to protect, so you might as well be good.

Stay in the village and live an ordinary life."

Village Chief Jack took out his ears and looked at Tang Hao in disbelief, "What did you say? Do you know how precious this opportunity is? As long as you go to the academy, maybe Xiaosan can become a soul master in the future, but that's

The most noble profession on the mainland!"

Tang Hao waved his hands impatiently, "If you have something to say, just say it. If you have nothing to do, leave. Don't disturb my sleep."

It was almost noon before Tang Hao came back, and Tang San came back not long after, followed by the village chief.

Later, she noticed something unusual about Tang San, and Tang Hao didn't seem to be as depressed as he appeared. In order to avoid knowing things she shouldn't know, Ning Wanwan pretended that she hadn't discovered anything. What could a seven-year-old girl know?

"Blue Silver Grass? Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass." Tang Hao murmured a few words, something seemed to flash across his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the village chief, "No, Tang San doesn't go to any academy."

"Awakening the martial spirit?" Tang Hao's hand holding the bowl paused slightly, "I won't go. I'll come back soon."

"Xiaosan, I'm here to pick you up!" The three of them had just finished breakfast when the village chief's voice came from outside the house.

Tang San followed Village Chief Jack to send the people out, while Tang Hao stood motionless.

Ning Wanwan stood aside quietly and watched the entire incident. As a bystander, she could see clearly that when Tang San said that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, Tang Hao's eyes clearly flashed with excitement.

, eagerly, when he said that no matter how powerful the soul master was, he could not protect the person he wanted to protect, his whole body was filled with sadness. Something must have happened to Tang Hao.

Thinking of how similar Tang San was to herself in practicing hard every day, Ning Wanwan couldn't help but said: "Uncle Tang, you don't want your third brother to become a soul master, maybe it's for his own good, but shouldn't you ask him what he thinks?

After all, it is his life.

It is safe to stay in the Holy Soul Village, but if there is a chance to become a strong person, who would be willing to be ordinary? If someone wants to protect, shouldn't it be more important to make yourself stronger? Otherwise, when the crisis really comes, wouldn't there be no counterattack?

I have so much power that I can only let others control me?"

(End of chapter)