Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 11 A little show of skill

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel lucky that he had opened up the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

If not, if I practice for a while at night, the meridians will be solidified.

You can only practice the Xuantian Kung step by step, and now you can only reach about the first level of the Xuantian Kung at most.

"It's all thanks to that old dog Tang Hao. Without him as a deterrent, I wouldn't have been able to focus on practicing to survive, and my entry into the country was so smooth."

Xiao Yan smiled, turned around and walked out of the Wuhun Hall.

There was a lot of information collected today, and he had to digest it carefully.

I just don’t know how strong a truly powerful soul master in this world can be?

This person at the level of a great soul master is really very weak.

However, Xiao Yan did not underestimate the soul master.

After reading some cultivation novels, Xiao Yan knew that when a person reaches a certain level of cultivation, some kind of transformation will occur.

Perhaps, after this soul master reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will become particularly powerful.

Su Yuntao is weak, but he has not yet reached the mastery of cultivation, and the whole group of soul masters is vulnerable.

At this time, Su Yuntao and the other children had left. Xiao Yan walked to Old Jack and said, "Grandpa Jack, the master has gone far, let's leave too."

After recovering from Su Yuntao's words, Old Jack turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan, and asked somewhat sadly: "It's Xiao San, what martial spirit have you awakened?"

Xiao Yan said: "Lanyincao, I heard that I have a useless martial soul, but the master said that I have innate soul power, so I seem to be very qualified."

"Xiao San, are you the child that the master said was born with full soul power and a martial soul of blue silver grass?" Old Jack looked at Xiao Yan in surprise.

"It's me." Xiao Yan nodded.

"Xiaosan, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding! It's a pity that you have such a father and there is no good martial arts passed down to you. Otherwise, maybe you can really become the second soul saint in our village.

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Xiao Yan smiled, martial arts are really inherited through blood. But he not only has a blue silver grass martial spirit, but also seems to have another martial spirit.

Old Jack asked: "Xiaosan, tell grandpa, are you willing to go to a specialized school to learn the cultivation methods of a soul master? Only when you get there can you learn the most accurate knowledge about martial arts."

Xiao Yan said: "Grandpa Jack, I do want to go to school to study, but my family may not agree. I wonder what the benefits of being a soul master are?"

Old Jack said: "Soul master is the most noble profession. After you have the title of soul master, the country will give you a subsidy every month. By then, your family's life will be better."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and thought. He didn't expect that becoming a soul master would be so good. It seems that the number of such soul masters should not be too many. Combined with the awakening of the martial soul, looking at the bloodline inheritance, the cultivation of Douluo Continent, especially the top part, is also

It's that small group of people.

Old Jack sighed, why did he talk so much to a child?

Although Tang Hao is no different from a useless person, he is still an adult, and this matter still requires his nod.

"Let's go, mistress, grandpa will take you home." Old Jack took Xiao Yan back to the blacksmith shop.

In the morning, it was Tang Hao's usual bedtime, and the blacksmith shop was quiet.

Old Jack didn't care what Tang Hao was dreaming about. As soon as he arrived at the door, he shouted: "Tang Hao, Tang Hao."

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

After glancing at Xiao Yan, Tang Hao looked at Old Jack: "What are you doing?"

Knowing that if the two of them didn't deal with each other, they would inevitably quarrel, Xiao Yan took the initiative and said: "Today is the day when the martial soul awakens. I have awakened my innate full soul power. Grandpa Jack wants me to go to the soul master academy."

In Su Yuntao's eyes, the Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial spirit. Su Yuntao was the deacon of the Spirit Hall and knew martial arts very well. It can be seen that most people in this Douluo regarded it as a useless martial spirit.

However, he attaches great importance to the innate soul power.

Naturally, I picked up the words first.

"Innately full of soul power!" A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Tang Hao's chaotic eyes.

This innate soul power is an extremely rare qualification in the entire soul master world. Even among the upper three sects, there have been no more than twenty in the past hundred years.

Tang Hao hurriedly asked: "What is your martial spirit?"

Old Jack rarely smiled at Tang Hao: "This innate soul power is an extremely rare talent. This year, the quota for a work-study student in the village will be given to Xiao San, and he will be asked to study at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

The travel expenses will be paid by the village.”

Tang Hao had always disliked Old Jack, and he lowered his head and thought, since Xiao San was born with full soul power, he must have awakened the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit. Although his qualifications are not bad, the details will definitely be exposed once he leaves the Holy Soul Village.

"No!" Tang Hao raised his head and said.

Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat. This old dog Tang Hao was indeed his biggest enemy. Even with his innate soul power, he couldn't go to the soul master academy. It was obvious that he was afraid that he would grow up and take revenge in the future.

"Tang Hao——" Old Jack suddenly raised his voice a few times, "Although the martial spirit you gave Xiaosan is a useless martial spirit like Lan Yincao, he is innately full of soul power!"

"Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit?" Tang Hao unexpectedly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan, "Is your Martial Spirit really Blue Silver Grass?"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and released his martial spirit, "It is indeed Blue Silver Grass."

Old Jack shouted loudly just now, causing a violent cough.

After taking a breath, he continued: "As long as Xiaosan can get a soul ring, even one of the lowest quality, he can immediately become a soul master. Soul master, do you know? Our village has not had one for many years.

A soul master!"

"I'm afraid that last sentence is your real purpose, right?" Tang Hao sneered, "What can a useless martial soul like Lan Yin Cao cultivate?"

Xiao Yan said: "A person's three religions and nine streams are also his own choices. Whether the martial spirit is strong or useless depends on subsequent cultivation."

"What do you think a useless martial soul like Lan Yin Cao can cultivate?" Tang Hao snorted coldly and asked disdainfully.

Xiao Yan didn't say anything. People in this world are very smart and talking is of little use.

He held a piece of Blue Silver Grass between his fingers, held his breath, and shot at a pottery vase on the table.

In the eyes of Tang Hao and Old Jack, the thin blade of grass turned out to be as sharp as a piece of iron and inserted into the pottery bottle with a buzzing sound.

"Mistress, you..." Old Jack looked a little dumbfounded.

It would be difficult for a real soul master to achieve such accuracy and strength, let alone using a blade of blue silver grass.

Tang Hao was also stunned. He had been in the soul master world for many years, and this was the first time he saw someone who could use Blue Silver Grass to such power.

Now, this mistress only has tenth level soul power. If she were stronger, she might be able to cut stone and metal with ease.

(End of chapter)