I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 37 Teaching

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Chapter 37 Teaching

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and there were scattered light and shadows in front of the window.

Sitting on the chair next to the desk, he said seriously to Tang San across the table: "From now on, I will teach you the knowledge of martial arts. Xiao San, what do you think of your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?"

Tang San said: "Everyone says it is a useless martial spirit, but I think mine is definitely not one."

The master looked at Wu Liu who was asleep on the sofa with a stiff face, and changed the subject and said: "Yes, every martial spirit, whether weak or strong, has its own characteristics. According to my research, low-level spirits have their own characteristics."

Martial spirits account for a large proportion, and I have always maintained that there are no useless martial arts, only useless people. Tell me about your first soul ring, and I will help you figure out the future development direction of martial arts."

Tang San was stunned, "The development direction of Wuhun? Teacher, what does this mean?"

The master said: "This depends on the classification of martial spirits themselves. Most of the martial arts we see normally can be divided into three major categories: animals, plants, and objects. They can also be divided into weapon spirits and animal spirits.

Souls and plant martial souls can be included in weapon martial souls. The biggest difference between weapon martial souls and animal martial souls lies in the form of expression. I believe you also listened to it in class today."

Seeing Tang San nod, he continued: "Every soul master has a development direction, such as food system, reconnaissance system, combat system, treatment system, control system, etc. I will tell you in detail later,

"Then he stretched out his hand to signal to Tang San.

Tang San saw the curiosity in Teacher Xianyuan's expression, and quickly said: "My first soul skill is called parasitism. It uses vines to sprinkle the seeds of Bluesilver Grass on the target to induce birth and entangle him, but it also possesses

A special place that can enhance its own strength by absorbing the target's soul power and life force, and at the same time feed it back to the host, which means I can use this to recover the consumed soul power. Generally, I can absorb 20% of what I have absorbed."

The master slapped the table with his big hands in excitement, his eyes clearly showing shock. He stood up and grabbed Tang San's arm and said, "What do you mean, this is the effect of your soul skill?"

"Tell me quickly, what kind of soul beast is it?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment. He was so excited. Could it be that his soul skills were very strong? He looked up at the master's earnest eyes and said, "It's just a ghost vine that's about five hundred years old."

The master muttered something: "Guiteng, Guiteng, yes, parasitism is Guiteng's specialty. No, this spirit beast is still about five hundred years old?"

The master held Tang San's hand tighter, even squatting down on one knee, and asked word for word: "Are you sure it's five hundred years?"

"Sure!"

"No, I have carefully studied the growth and failure experiences of many soul masters. Four hundred and twenty-three years should be the limit that the first soul ring can withstand. Why can your soul ring withstand such a large amount of energy?" Master

He was so excited that he shook Tang San's shoulders.

Wu Liu was woken up by the noise in his sleep and was very unhappy. When he opened his eyes and saw Tang San being held tightly by the master, he was even more unhappy. His chubby body immediately got up and went over to slap the master vigorously with his little fat paw.

He said angrily: "Let go of Tang Xiaosan, he will be in pain. Don't think that you can bully Tang Xiaosan just because you know how to cook."

The master's dazed state was lifted after Wu Liu hit him a few times. He looked at Wu Liu feverishly and said in surprise: "Is it because of you?!"

Wu Liu was so frightened that he took a step back and cried "Wow", "It's so scary——"

The little girl subconsciously hid behind Tang San, her little fat claws holding Tang San's waist uneasily.

(End of chapter)