Douluo's vitality control

In the dilapidated blacksmith shop, Tang Hao embraced Tang San in his arms. After a long time, he said slowly, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand." .forever."

"Yes, dad" Tang San said respectfully.

"Qiye, come, let me see your martial spirit." Tang Hao turned his eyes to Tang Qiye. He had no special requirements for Tang Qiye, but no matter what, he was Tang Qiye's adoptive father.

"En." Tang Qiye walked up to Tang Hao, stretched out his right hand, and an embroidery needle slowly appeared in his palm.

"You also have a second martial soul for your embroidery needle?" Tang Hao glanced at his tipless needle and asked.

"Does the second martial spirit count?" Tang Qiye stretched out his left hand again. In the palm of his left hand, there was a five-element magatama mark.

"What is this?" Tang Hao frowned slightly. He had never heard of anyone whose martial spirit was a mark.

"I don't know what's going on. He hasn't disappeared since he woke up, but I know what it's called."

"Oh"

"Xialan Gua Seal" Tang Qiye spit out four words firmly. He was so familiar with these four words.

As an anime fan in his previous life, he worked in animation. Among countless anime, Xia Lan is one of his favorites.

"You also want to become a soul master?" Tang Hao let go of Tang Qiye's left hand and asked.

"Yes, foster father. Moreover, I want to become the most powerful soul master." Tang Qiye spread his right hand again, soul power surged in his palm, and the embroidery needle began to grow rapidly. After a while, a needle like a forged hammer handle Long and thin black iron rods are formed

"Hey Qiye, this" Tang San was shocked. In just a short moment, the embroidery needle turned into an iron rod that was taller than him.

"My Wuhun Five Elements Stick can also be called Ruyi Golden Cudgel." Tang Qiye's eyes were fiery. On the iron rod in his palm, there were five golden fonts of Ruyi Golden Cudgel engraved on it.

The Five Elements Cudgel is another name he gave the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"What a profound rune." Tang Hao stared at the five characters on the five-element stick, feeling horrified in his heart.

For a long time, Tang Hao took a few deep breaths, as if to calm down the restlessness in his heart, and then said, "Xiao San promises dad something."

When Tang San heard the words, he immediately echoed "Yes, Dad."

"A man can't promise lightly. You don't even know what I want you to promise, so just agree." He lay down and frowned slightly, his voice a little more serious.

"I promise whatever dad says, and he won't harm me." Tang San's childish voice sounded, and then Tang Hao continued, "No matter how you practice your soul power in the future, I want you to promise me. I won't give you that hammer spirit." Apply any soul ring, and don’t even let anyone see its appearance. Don’t let others know that you are a twin martial soul. Can you do it?”

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Where's the Blue Silver Grass?"

"You can use and cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun at will, and it's okay to apply any Wuhun. Twin Wuhun doesn't mean that both Wuhun need to rely on the spirit ring to improve their soul power before they can continue to cultivate. As long as one Wuhun has the spirit Ring. The bottleneck of soul power improvement will disappear."

"Okay, dad, from now on I will only use the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit," Tang San said.

Tang Hao nodded, "Unless your life is in danger, you are not allowed to use that hammer spirit."

"Okay, I promise you." Tang San nodded solemnly. , for him, it doesn't matter whether he practices martial arts or not, and what kind of soul ring he uses.As long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuantian Kung, it is enough. His Tang Sect hidden weapon does not require the assistance of martial arts.

"Qiye, you also want to be a soul master. I won't stop you, but don't expose your twin martial souls. You are better than Xiaosan. That hexagram seal will make people think it is just a mark." Tang Hao said to Tang Qiye again He ordered.

"Yes, foster father" Tang Qiye replied respectfully.

Three months later, Old Jack came to pick up Tang San and Tang Qiye, and left Holy Soul Village under Tang Hao's silent gaze.

Tang San might still want to come back and see Tang Hao again, but Tang Qiye knew that they might not be able to see Tang Hao in a short time.

The high-spirited attitude of the door of Notting College really made Tang Qiye feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, the master came forward in the end and it was over.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher, I am not a teacher in the academy." The master looked down at Tang San and said calmly.

"No teacher, didn't you just say you represent the college?"

The master shook his head. He had always been impatient, but he was extra tolerant today. He forced out a trace of that ugly smile again, "Who said that only teachers from the college can represent the college?"

Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San said doubtfully: "Then you are?"

"I'm just a resident in this college who eats and drinks. Just like everyone else, call me master. Mistress, you have to understand the difference between master and teacher. You can't call me teacher anymore unless you Are you really willing to let me be your teacher?”

A frenzy flashed in the master's eyes, staring at Tang San scorchingly.

During this period, even Tang Qiye was ignored.

But Tang Qiye didn't have to say anything. After all, he couldn't stop Tang San's opportunity. Yes, it was an opportunity. Master, it was the biggest opportunity in Tang San's life.

Tang San said nothing, just looked up at the master, neither rejecting nor agreeing.

"Very good, you are a smart boy." The master gave an ugly smile.

There are two meanings of not speaking. One is not to refuse in a hurry for fear of offending the master. The other is to use actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as my teacher?

Next, the master conquered Tang San with his theory of invincibility, and successfully accepted him as a disciple.

"Well, Master, what do you think of me?" Tang Qiye jumped out quickly when he saw that Tang San had finished his apprenticeship.

"You, the embroidery needle with innate soul power, you also have a second martial soul." The master's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Who said my martial spirit is just an embroidery needle?" Tang Qiye straightened his thin body proudly and turned his head to the side.

"As long as your innate soul power is full, you are willing to worship me as your teacher." The master's eyes flickered and he said seriously.

"Yes, teacher." Tang Qiye hurriedly performed the apprenticeship ceremony. He had three heads, exactly like Xiaosan.

Nonsense, he still can't figure out his Xia Lan hexagram seal. Now that he meets a ready-made theory master, he will be sorry if he doesn't use it.

"Okay, I'll take you to sign up." The master took the two of them to the teaching office to sign up. During the period, some insinuations were inevitable, but the master ignored it, and Tang Qiye and Tang San didn't say anything.

Bringing school uniforms, Tang Qiye and Tang San came to the rough dormitory of the work-study students.

"Hey, there are still two new arrivals." In the dormitory, a group of eight, nine, and even 11-year-old teenagers gathered around. The leader among them was the 11-year-old Wang Sheng.

"Hey, what's your name?" Wang Sheng asked arrogantly, crossing his arms.

"Seventh Master" Tang Qiye answered first. Tang San was stunned and stopped talking. Why couldn't he see that this guy couldn't be controlled anymore and was about to drift off?

"Qi Ye" Wang Sheng was confused, what is this name? Why isn't it called Qi Tian?

"Hey, my dear grandson, you are so polite," Tang Qiye responded loudly with a smile on his lips.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you." Wang Sheng reacted, and didn't even ask them what their martial souls were, and just took action.

"Tch, it's a sick cat." Tang Qiye threw the school uniform in his hand to Tang San. With ghostly steps, he punched Wang Sheng in the abdomen, and then swept his legs, neatly knocking Wang Sheng down.

"Damn the war tiger" Wang Sheng got up, still unwilling to give in, and shouted lowly, his body surface glowing with golden light.

"Is it the power of martial arts?" Tang Qiye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked faster. In an instant, he was in front of Wang Sheng. The same punch, the same formula, but this time, Tang Qiye used a bit of soul power.

The original recipe, not the same taste.

Wang Sheng's condensed soul power was instantly defeated, and his figure flew upside down by more than one meter, and fell to the ground.

Tang Qiye is a little thin, but that's because he doesn't have enough to eat. What's more, ever since he awakened his martial spirit, an inexplicable force has been silently washing through his body from the inside out.

He didn't forge day and night like Tang San, but he possessed strength and physique not weaker than Tang San.

"Convinced" Tang Qiye walked to Wang Sheng's side, glanced around with eyes that were not suitable for his age, and finally stared at Wang Shengdao.

"I have accepted it. From now on, Qishe, you will be the boss. I hope you can protect our work-study students from being bullied." Wang Sheng got up with difficulty. Tang Qiye's punch was really hard to make him uncomfortable, but he knew that in front of him, Young man, keep your hand

Afterwards, Tang San put the school uniform on two empty beds next to each other.

When Tang Qiye saw this, he quickly picked up his share and said, "Stay away from you."

Afterwards, he found a place away from Tang San, a place in the corner, and put down his clothes.

Tang San didn't know why, but he didn't have the same knowledge as Tang Qiye, he still made his bed.

However, without bedding, no matter how you arrange it, it is the same.

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and a crisp voice sounded at the door.

"Excuse me, is this the Seventh House?"

Everyone looked towards the door at the same time, and their eyes straightened up.

I saw a pretty little girl standing at the door, she looked about the same age as Tang San, and almost the same height.The pretty little face is rosy, pink and tender like a ripe peach, which makes people feel the urge to take a bite.Although her clothes are very simple, she looks very neat.

Her long black hair was pulled into a scorpiontail braid and fell over her hips.A pair of big watery eyes revealed curiosity, and she also held two sets of brand new school uniforms in her hands.

"Men and women live together" Tang San was surprised.

"Junior colleges are mixed with men and women, and only in intermediate colleges will they be separated." Wang Sheng replied.

"Hello, this is Qishe, welcome." Wang Sheng stepped forward, his attitude was quite different from before.

The girl at the door blinked her big eyes, then looked up at the sign of Qishe on the door, with a sweet smile on her face, "Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, dancing dance."

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