Douluo's Strange Eyes of Death

Chapter 11 Apprenticeship

The master looked at Tang San's eyes that stared at him blankly, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you are a smart boy..biquge"

Not speaking has two meanings, one is not to refuse in a hurry, so as not to offend the master.

The second is to use actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as my teacher?

Like old Jack, the master raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "Extraordinarily talented and so smart, it seems that I have to be persistent for a while. How to say, you are also the third twin in the past hundred years." Wuhun."

After hearing the master's words, Tang San was shocked. His eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the master, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

At the same time, Ye Zihan also lowered his head, his right eye showing blood.

The master was just looking at Tang San and didn't notice Ye Zihan's discomfort.

He smiled and said, "Are you wondering why I know you are a twin martial soul?"

As he spoke, he shook the certificate that Old Jack gave him in his hand, "It's because of this certificate. Maybe others can't see the flaws in it, but if I can't see it either, then I'm not worthy of the master." These are the two words.”

"Why do you know it's me, not Xiao Han, who owns the Blue Silver Grass?" Tang San said.

"Perhaps you don't know that when you were fighting with the concierge, this child exuded a kind of cold air. He can be said to be a genius at such a young age, and his control of the cold air is very shrewd. He deliberately avoided you and That old gentleman didn't avoid me, so he is an ice martial soul." The master said.

"I have investigated people whose martial souls are blue silver grass. Among them, have soul power, and the probability is less than %.

And even among the sixteen people with soul power, none of them have soul power above level one, but you are innately full of soul power at level ten.

According to one of the ten core competitiveness of Wuhun that I have studied, the size of the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the Wuhun.

Blue Silver Grass is clearly not satisfied, so I can be sure that you should have another martial soul, and it is a very powerful martial soul. "

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, and he argued, "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be a special case?"

The master nodded seriously and said, "Yes, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception.

In the past hundred years in the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, although there have been only two twin martial souls, nineteen have appeared with full soul power. I have carefully studied the martial souls of each of them, and they are all the same. A powerful being, the youngest one has now reached the level of a great soul master.

Except for the fourteen people who inherited powerful martial arts spirits from their family lineage, there were five exceptions. "

The master told Tang San about the mutated martial spirit again.

Tang San nodded, let go of Ye Zihan's hand, took a step back, and opened the distance between himself and the master. Then, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the master respectfully.

This time, it was the master's turn to be stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher." Tang San called respectfully, "Please accept me as your disciple."

The master smiled, very satisfied, and bent down to pull Tang San up, "Silly boy, why do you have to kowtow to become a disciple? Don't you know that this is the etiquette of only worshiping the king and parents? You only need to bow."

The habits of Douluo Continent were obviously different from those of Tang San's first life, but Tang San didn't think he was being more polite. He solemnly said, "Once a teacher, always a father. You should be bowed down by me."

Tang Sect's teaching on etiquette is very strict, and when he grew up with that kind of education, it has already been deeply imprinted in Tang San's heart.

The master looked at Tang San movedly, "Teacher for one day, father for life, good, good, it seems that I did not choose wrong." The so-called small details determine success or failure, even though the two masters and apprentices have not been in contact for a long time , but the master already has a good understanding of the child in front of him.

"Xiao Han." Tang San glanced at Zi Han. Obviously he also wanted Zi Han to become his master, but he could only let Zi Han make his own choice.

Long before Tang San knelt down, Ye Zihan's eyes returned to aqua blue, looking at the two of them with a confused expression.

"Actually...I have a master, so..."

"It doesn't matter, but I am curious about that person who can receive a disciple with such potential as you." The master said.

"..." Ye Zihan said nothing.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the teaching office to report." Seeing that Ye Zihan didn't want to say anything, the master didn't force him.

Ye Zihan helped Tang San up and looked at the master again, no longer as resistant as before.

If you look closely at the master's hands, you can see that his hands are already slightly sweaty due to excitement.

There was inevitably some unpleasantness during the report. It seemed that people here were very confused about Tang San becoming his disciple.

And they all regard the master's theory as a joke.

Tang San and Ye Zihan's dormitory was in Qishe.

Qishe is also the only dormitory with mixed age. All working students live here regardless of grade.

As soon as Tang San walked to Qishe's door, he heard the noise coming from inside. The door was open, and he walked to the door and looked inside.

This is a spacious room, covering nearly three hundred square meters. There are a total of fifty beds in it, but there are only beds, and there are only eleven beds with bedding. At this time, there are seven or eight people in the eight-year-old room inside. Children between the ages of twelve and twelve were noisy.

Taking Ye Zihan's hand, Tang San knocked on the door. The eyes of the children who were speaking suddenly turned in his direction. One of the older children looked at the two of them and walked towards them.

This child was nearly two heads taller than Tang San, and he was already quite burly for his age. He walked up to Tang San, looked at him somewhat condescendingly and said, "A new work-study student?"

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