Douluo's giant

"I knew this world was not simple."

On the way back to the Holy Soul Village, Tang San's face was flushed, and his eyes clenched his fists with excitement. Although he had heard the village chief say before, there were soul masters who could control powerful forces outside the village. Saying it is certainly no more real than seeing it with your own eyes.

An ordinary villager who lives next door can use only stones to smash and break a large tree that two adults can lift with their arms fully extended. Then the powerful soul master in the outside world can push it with just a wave of his hand. The mountains and rivers changed appearance, and with a raised hand, the stars shattered. Just thinking about it made Tang San feel the blood in his body boil.

If Hao Heng knew that Tang San regarded him as an ordinary villager, he didn't know what he would think.

He is thinking deeply about one thing now, that is, the little guy next to him seems to be a little too weak!Can you become a god like before?He expressed deep concern.

This is related to his big plan and cannot be taken lightly.

"How about taking him to exercise together."

Hao Heng had this idea in mind, but he didn't know how to tell Tang San that he had the skills he brought from his previous life, so how could he respect his cultivation methods?What to do with Gu... It was really a headache to persuade Tang San to train with him willingly.

"Uncle Hao Heng, have you ever seen a soul master?"

When Hao Heng was thinking about how to persuade Tang San, Tang San reached out and grabbed his pants, pulled them a few times, and asked with expectant stars in his eyes.

Hao Heng stopped and looked at him. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded and said, "I've seen it before."

The light in Tang San's eyes became a little brighter and he asked: "Then...can you tell me what kind of existence a soul master is?"

"What else can a soul master look like? It's just that cool look."

Hao Heng originally wanted to answer this way, but then he thought about it, his expression suddenly became solemn, he stared at Tang San and said: "Xiao San, do you know about soul beasts?"

"Soul beast? What is that!"

Tang San asked puzzledly.

Hao Heng took a deep breath, with a look of fear in his eyes, and said: "Soul beasts are beasts with soul rings. For ordinary people with soul power who want to become soul masters, the first step is to absorb soul rings. .”

Tang San nodded thoughtfully and listened to Hao Heng continue.

"But do you know what kind of existence a soul beast is?"

"I once saw a spirit beast that was as huge as a [-]-meter peak, standing tall against the sky, with eyes like blazing sun, limbs like copper pillars, and the hair on its body was harder and sharper than steel needles. Every step it took, the earth shook. , every time he breathes in, hurricanes are always with him, and his roar is louder than the sound of thunder from the sky, with the power of thousands of horses galloping."

Following Hao Heng's description, a huge black shadow covered in fur and armor was drawn in Tang San's mind. Just imagining it made his palms sweat.

At this moment, Hao Heng suddenly turned around, stared into his eyes, and said sternly: "And the soul master you mentioned is a human warrior who fights this kind of soul beast."

"Is this...a guy that humans can fight against?"

Tang San asked, his chest tight and breathless.

Hao Heng raised his fists, clenched and bulged his muscles, and said seriously: "It's not about whether we can fight, but we must fight. If we don't fight, we humans will become food for the soul beasts. By then, people like you will Such a little guy will not live to be ten years old, and he may be eaten by a soul beast one day."

Tang San's breath paused, and then became urgent. In his mind, he imagined that the crowd was surging like a sea wave, roaring with all their strength, and with the determination to never retreat, regardless of life and death, they charged towards the spirit beast as high as a mountain. The scene made his eyes become red and wet.

"Uncle Hao Heng, can I become a soul master?"

Who doesn't have the idea of ​​being a hero? After hearing Hao Heng's words, the blood in Tang San's body rushed to his forehead, wishing that a spirit beast would appear in front of him and fight to the death with it.

Hao Heng looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze. After scanning him up and down several times, he sighed: "Becoming a soul master is not that easy."

As he spoke, he shook his head and walked forward.

Tang San hurriedly caught up with him, stopped him, and asked: "Then how can I become a soul master!"

Hao Heng looked at his face, pinched his fingers, counted the time, and said: "You are still half a year away from awakening your martial spirit. If the martial spirit you awaken that day is strong enough and you have soul power in your body, it means You can practice soul power, and when your soul power reaches level ten, defeat a soul beast and absorb its soul ring, you can become a soul master."

"So easy!"

Tang San asked in surprise.

"Easy?" Hao Heng knocked on his red and swollen forehead and sneered: "Do you know that among the ten children who have awakened their martial spirits, only half of them have soul power, and it is very likely that they have soul power. Beings with very low talent and extremely low talent, that kind of people will never exceed level [-] in their lifetime, and in the war between soul beasts and humans, they are not even considered cannon fodder."

"Ah, that's it!"

Hearing this ratio, Tang San felt cold in his heart. He didn't expect that the conditions for becoming a soul master were so harsh.

Hao Heng looked closely at his disappointed expression, squinted his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and continued to attack: "And, even if you can become a soul master, if nothing unexpected happens, looking at your small body, you can probably only do An auxiliary soul master who hides behind his teammates and needs their protection, or a controlling soul master, is of no use."

"You should be more realistic. Learn your father's blacksmithing skills and become a blacksmith in this village. You might be able to make a living from my fingers. But that's fine. At least you can work in this holy place. Just survive in the Soul Village."

Hao Heng patted his shoulder, walked around him with his hands behind his back, and continued walking forward.

Tang San looked at his retreating figure from behind, clenching his fists and grimacing unwillingly.

"Is this world really that dangerous? Can I only live in this small village? No, I am not willing to do so! Since I have come to this world, I have to leave evidence of my existence. I want to live in this land. , re-establish the Tang Sect!"

After encouraging himself in his mind, Tang San cheered up, raised his head, looked at Hao Heng's back, and shouted firmly: "I will definitely become a soul master! I will definitely become a powerful soul master!"

Hao Heng stopped, turned around and looked at him, and said with a disdainful smile: "Don't think about it, Xiaosan, why do you do it? With the skills you got from the beggar? Although those tricks are somewhat interesting, but You have also seen that you can’t even defeat me, but you still want to use them to defeat the soul beast? Forget it, it’s not good to live!”

"And even if you awaken your martial soul and possess soul power, with your small arms and legs, if you really want to be an auxiliary soul master or a controlling soul master, you can only hide behind your teammates during the battle and be beaten by others. Protect it? Forget it, it’s good to be alive.”

Tang San's face turned pale, his clenched fists relaxed a little, and his head lowered again.

Hao Heng looked at him, guessing that his mood was about the same, he sighed and said to himself: "Hey, forget it, who asked Brother Tang and I to call each other brothers and recognize you as my nephew? Come to my house tomorrow at midnight Wait for me at the door."

Tang San raised his head and looked at Hao Heng who was pacing away again, a glimmer of hope rising in his gray eyes.