Myriad Worlds Begin with Douluo

Chapter 3 Master
"Century-year soul ring!" Wang Sheng and his friends were shocked.

Junior soul master colleges can graduate only after reaching the realm of soul masters, that is to say, as long as they have a soul ring, no matter ten years or a hundred years, they are already eligible to graduate.

Now, Li Hao has obtained the first soul ring, and it is also a yellow century-old soul ring!

"Li Hao is so powerful, he is already a soul master, and his first soul ring is a century-old soul ring, he will definitely become a great soul master in the future, maybe he will be made an earl by the Heaven Dou Empire." , I wish I could get the soul ring.

Xiao Wu also looked surprised, but soon regained her composure, secretly said: "This kid is definitely a genius among human beings, maybe he can help me find those people who killed my mother in the future..."

"My name is Li Hao, Martial Soul, Thunderbolt, eleventh-level soul master, please advise." Li Hao assumed an attacking posture, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Even if you are Tang San, so what, if you don't get the spirit ring, you only have tenth level spirit power, and you have spirit skills!

Tang San said: "Tang San, Wuhun, Blue Silver Grass, won't release Wuhun, it's the same anyway."

Xiao Wu stared at Tang San with vicious eyes, his indifferent expression moved her heart slightly: "Could this guy be born full of soul power? But even if he is born full of soul power, he doesn't have a soul ring or a soul skill. It is impossible to win a Li Hao who possesses soul skills."

Tang San preemptively strikes, the ghostly shadows under his feet flicker, and he comes to Li Hao in an instant, and he strikes with a palm, with a trace of cold air attached to the surface.

This is the cold jade hand!
"It's so fast!"

Li Hao wanted to raise his hand to block this palm, but he couldn't react at all, and was directly hit in the chest by Tang San.

Li Hao rolled over ten meters straight away, feeling uncomfortable in his chest.

The internal force of Tang San's palm gushed out, submerged into Li Hao's body, disrupting the operation of Li Hao's soul power, and now, he couldn't even maintain his martial soul.

"You lost, Li Hao." Tang San said.

"I lost..." Li Hao smiled wryly in his heart, but he did not hide the resentment in his eyes. He must get the Xuantian Kung Fu!

"Li Hao actually lost!" Wang Sheng yelled, "Why are the work-study students in this class better than the other..."

"Papa papa!" Applause sounded, Xiao Wu came over and said, "Not bad, Xiao San, come and fight with me."

Tang San shook his head and said: "I'm tired, how about a competition tomorrow?"

"Okay." Xiao Wu is not that kind of unreasonable, even though she can see that Tang San is evading, she is not fully sure that she can suppress Tang San, so she just follows Tang San, and like this It also shows that Miss Xiaowu is considerate of others in Qishe.

"By the way, don't call me mistress in the future, just call me by my name." This sentence, Tang San's tone was a bit cold, "After all, our relationship is not that good. By the way, Li Hao, give me the money."

Li Hao had no choice but to lend money to Tang San under everyone's gaze, and it was still the kind of loan without repayment.

It was already midnight at this time, Qishe had to turn off the lights, Tang San couldn't go out to buy quilts so late, after all, even if he left the gate of the academy, those shops would have closed long ago.

This night, Tang San directly spent in cultivation, Xuantian Kungfu was running more and more smoothly.

Although Tang San got everything from the original owner, the knowledge of the various exercises in it needs to be understood by himself, it cannot be accomplished overnight, it will take time.

The next morning, Tang San climbed to the roof very early, waiting for the sunrise, absorbing purple energy to cultivate the Purple Extreme Demon Eyes.

After that, I bought quilts and other personal necessities, went to attend classes, and then went to clean up the flower beds in the playground in the south of the college in the afternoon. This is a task that every work-study student must do, and they are paid ten copper soul coins every day.

Tang San, who was short of money, naturally wanted to earn this penny, after all, eating, drinking, and drinking required money.

Fortunately, the college's library is free, and most people in this world don't realize that the truly valuable thing is the knowledge in books.

In addition to the six-year textbooks taught by the academy, the library also has a lot of knowledge about soul power cultivation, soul rings and bones of soul beasts and so on.

After cleaning in the afternoon, Tang San went straight to the library after receiving ten copper soul coins.

He has been very regular these days. As for finding another job, he will need to find other time in the future.

Enter the library, say hello to the elderly administrator, and then go straight to the second floor, where the books about soul beasts are kept.

"Guess that Soul Beast Produces Soul Bone"

Tang San took down this book, and successively took several books about the precautions for absorbing spirit rings, and then took some books about spirit power cultivation and came to a wooden table.

There were ten chairs beside the wooden table, and one of them was a middle-aged man with short hair, unshaven beard, and looking listless, but his eyes were meticulously staring at the book in his hand - "Classification of Soul Beasts with Thunder Elements".

"squeak"

Tang San pulled out the chair, put the book on the table, selected a book about soul power cultivation, flipped through it a little, then put it directly on the chair, then sat on the book, and started to read the book about soul beasts.

Tang San was a bit shorter, he couldn't read books normally sitting on a chair, so he could only take some books he didn't use and put them on the chair, so as to increase his altitude.

An hour later, the middle-aged man on the opposite side looked up from the book in his hands, and saw Tang San, and the "Conjecture that a Soul Beast Produces a Soul Bone" in his hand.

This book is one of his works!

this kid...

The middle-aged man decided to speak: "Son, this is not a book you need to read at your age."

"Oh?" Tang San put down the book, looked up at him, "Are you the teacher of the academy?"

Tang San had never met this middle-aged man, all the teachers and leaders of the college, he had seen them in the past few days, even all the concierges, but this was the first time he saw this one.

However, Tang San already had a guess in his heart...

"Me? No, I'm not a teacher at Notting College, I'm just a fool who eats and drinks, but they all call me Master, and you can call me that too." The master laughed at himself.

"So you are the master." Tang San showed a look of sudden realization, and said, "You don't often show up in the academy, but the academy has a legend about you."

"It's just a bad reputation." The master was a little lonely, but he didn't care much.

Tang San asked: "You said just now that I shouldn't read such a book?"

Raising the "Guess that Soul Beast Produces Soul Bone" in his hand, Tang San said again: "Then what kind of book do you think I should read?"

The master squeezed out a smile, and said: "You should have just entered school, and your soul power should not be at the tenth level. At this time, you should read some books on the cultivation of soul power, and then eat more nutritious food..."

Noticing the patched clothes and pants on Tang San's body, the master's voice stopped abruptly.

Tang San didn't mind either, and said: "How do you think the cultivation of soul power is carried out?"

"It's usually through meditation, but I have developed a more efficient method, which can use the soul power in the body to achieve a meditation method that increases the speed of cultivation." Speaking of this, the master went dark again, "Unfortunately, except None of my friends and disciples dare to practice according to my method, even if I write it down here, almost no one will read it."

After the master finished speaking, he looked at the books on soul power cultivation under Tang San's buttocks.

"Maybe it will be used as a cushion and put under the buttocks."

"Well, this kind of person is the most hateful." Tang San didn't seem to realize that he was the person the master said at all.

"Heh!" The master laughed at himself, got up and left.

disciple?Has he already taken one?Thinking of the book in his hand, and thinking of Li Hao's martial spirit, Tang San had already confirmed who the disciple the master was talking about.

Therefore, Tang San gave up worshiping this master as his teacher, he didn't want to have too much contact with Li Hao, and he didn't even want to have contact with Xiao Wu.

Throughout the novels of Douluo Dalu, what did the master teach Tang San?The master is more like a father role, the most help to Tang San is the knowledge about the spirit rings needed for Wuhun and some ancient books, the others are all confirmed by Tang San with the memory of his previous life Tangmen, constantly strived to achieve.

Moreover, the current Tang San doesn't want to be the same as the original book, he knows all the spirit rings needed for the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun, even if one or two are unclear, it doesn't hurt.

What's more, isn't he learning all kinds of knowledge now?

(End of this chapter)