He was in Douluo and was buried alive by Bibi Dong at the beginning

How dangerous!

This kid is thoughtful and intentional.

Yu Xiaogang didn't understand, and he didn't want to think about it.

What Yu Xiaogang wants to do most now is to accept Zhou Sidong as his disciple, and use Zhou Sidong, the child with the soul-eating demon spider, as Tang San's whetstone, and then step by step verify the theory he has studied for decades.

Continuously improving and rectifying, Yu Xiaogang plans to use Tang San as the main character to create a truly strong man!

Therefore, he was prepared to let Zhou Sidong be implicated.

But somehow, especially when Yu Xiaogang learned that Zhou Sidong had the soul-eating spider emperor martial spirit, a person finally appeared in his mind, a person that he missed and hated so much.

Looking back at Yu Xiaogang, he suddenly realized.

The child in front of her looked very similar to her, especially the pair of clear water eyes, which were exactly the same as when they first met her.

However, everything has changed now.

That woman abandoned her so cruelly that she was despised by thousands of people in Wuhun Palace. The reason why she got to where she is today, that woman had a big responsibility.

"Child, have you thought about it?" Yu Xiaogang asked again, his tone a little urgent.

The implication was that Zhou Sidong should make a choice quickly.

At the same time, Tang San was also keeping a close eye on Zhou Sidong.

Zhou Sidong shook his head and said, "Master, although your theory is very tempting, I already have a teacher."

"What!" Yu Xiaogang was shocked.

On Douluo Continent, a soul master can only have one teacher in his life.

And he was actually fooled by a child, wasting his precious time.

"You...why didn't you tell me earlier!" Yu Xiaogang's chest heaved with anger.

"You asked me to become your teacher as soon as you came up, which really caught me off guard. I just came here to ask you, where is the teaching office?" Zhou Sidong smiled apologetically.

"Come with me." Yu Xiaogang snorted, his plan failed, and now he is very unhappy!

"Hello, my name is Zhou Sidong, what's your name?" Zhou Sidong took the initiative to greet Tang San.

"My name is Tang San, from Holy Soul Village." After Tang San finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Tang San was not as tall as Zhou Sidong, but a head shorter than him, and his appearance was ordinary. Perhaps this was a common problem among the protagonists.

Following Yu Xiaogang to the Academic Affairs Office, Yu Xiaogang left in a hurry after chatting with his apprentice Tang San. He glanced at Zhou Sidong intentionally or unintentionally. Zhou Sidong could sense that the old boy had resentment in his heart.

Ruoyouruowu snorted coldly, and Yu Xiaogang turned around and left.

"Yes, you are still angry. It was you who first planned to accept me as your disciple and make yourself your test subject. You were tricked and you can't live with it. You are really narrow-minded." Zhou Sidong complained secretly.

"Oh? It turns out you are Master Zhou's son Zhou Sidong. The principal has already given instructions."

The teacher from the teaching office who took Zhou Sidong's soul master's handbook smiled.

"Master Zhou?" Tang San was stunned, and immediately looked at Zhou Sidong with more curiosity. Is his father also a master?

So compared to your own teacher, who is stronger or weaker?

"Yes, Master Zhou is one of the best blacksmiths in Notting City. He cast the gate of our college himself. Moreover, it is said that Master Zhou's casting skills are only inferior to those of the master craftsmen." The teacher from the teaching department smiled.

"Only under the divine craftsman!" Tang San's eyes widened and he suddenly looked at Zhou Sidong standing next to him. He didn't expect him to have such a background. No wonder someone taught him.

"You guys signed up together, right? Let me take a look." The teacher took Tang San's Human Soul Master's Notes and immediately looked at it a few more times in disbelief.

"Is there anything wrong?" Tang San asked.

"Are you mistaken? It's really rare for a child with innate soul power to come to our Notting Junior Soul Master Academy to study." The shout from the teacher in the teaching department immediately attracted the attention of many other teachers.

They gathered around one after another, and when they saw Tang San's martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass, they sighed for a while.

"It's a pity, the martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, it's just useless." One of the teachers waved his hand, feeling sorry for Tang San.

"Teacher, is it true that Blue Silver Grass cannot be cultivated?" Tang San asked without giving up.

Although he is a twin martial soul, Lan Yincao does not intend to give up.

And according to what his father said before he left, the hammer spirit was not allowed to be revealed unless absolutely necessary, and it was not allowed to have a spirit ring.

Therefore, it is urgent to practice Bluesilver Grass.

"It's not that it's impossible to practice, but it's just that the progress of practice is slow. The limits within which Bluesilver Grass can grow are too small, and it's simply incomparable with other martial arts."

One of the teachers shook his head and then said: "Like the soul-eating demon spider spirit of Zhou Sidong, this kind of martial spirit is much stronger than the blue silver grass. The soul-eating demon spider is especially powerful among the spider-type martial arts. Domineering, and as rare as the Man-Faced Demon Spider."

Tang San looked startled, then glanced at Zhou Sidong with complicated eyes.

Zhou Sidong suddenly said: "Lanyincao is not a useless martial spirit."

"Oh?" Tang San's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I would like to hear the details."

"I heard from my dad that any kind of martial spirit has its own value in this world. For example, we can see the Blue Silver Grass everywhere. There are many people who awaken the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit every year, like classmate Tang San. Those with innate soul power are even rarer. And Tang San, you can think about it, the inheritance of martial souls comes from your parents. For example, if your parents are very strong and have the same martial soul quality, then the child born from their union will , after awakening the martial soul, the innate soul power is often very high, and even... some children can inherit the legendary twin martial souls. And like those children from poor families, the reason why they have no soul power is related to their parents. It has a lot to do with it. Of course, there are also special circumstances that produce mutated martial souls, some for the best and some for the worst. In short, there are all sorts of weird things that no one can explain clearly."

After listening to what Zhou Sidong said, Tang San raised his left hand in confusion.

Isn't it the twin martial souls that I inherited... In this way, my Blue Silver Grass is not simple.

Tang San bowed slightly to Zhou Sidong and said, "I've been taught."

Afterwards, Tang San left first.

Watching Tang San go away, the teachers present couldn't help but give Zhou Sidong a thumbs up, "He is indeed Master Zhou's son. He is indeed knowledgeable and talented."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zhou Sidong smiled sheepishly, but in fact he greeted them several times in his heart.

These guys didn't know that Tang San was very worried about Blue Silver Grass and even put the muzzle of his gun on him. These guys weren't just trying to get close to them. Who knew that his father was a famous figure in Notting City, and he didn't even hesitate to do so? Roast him over the fire.

Not daring to stay any longer, Zhou Sidong left quickly.

"It is said that Tang San was accepted as a disciple by the master."

"Isn't that right? The master has been in our academy for so many years, and he even accepted a disciple."

"Didn't you just listen to what the man named Tang San said? He called the master a teacher."

"A useless martial soul with only blue silver grass innate soul power, and a useless person with only level 29 in his life, what a match!"

"Be careful!" One of the teachers poked the man and said.

The teaching office was not far away and Tang San did not leave. What these people said made him clenched his fists.