"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

In the early morning, when most of the teachers and students at Nordin Soul Master Junior Academy were still sleeping, brothers Tang San and Tang Jing had already gotten up early and headed to the school gate to meet the master.

On the way, Tang Jing looked at Tang San, who was yawning non-stop and kept saying that it was better to shoot a moving target. He smiled evilly and said, "Xiao San, what did you and Xiao Wu do when you went out last night? What moving target?"

"It's nothing but a discussion." Looking at Tang Jing's expression, you could tell that he didn't mean anything good. Tang San replied angrily, "Xiao Jing, didn't I tell you, stop reading some weird stuff in the forum?" thing."

Tang San also had a headache for his Zaizai, who was always in the water forum and never focused on cultivation. Especially when other people in the water forum had to take out their mobile phones, this Zai Zai didn't even have to take out his phone. Tang San didn't even know when he was in the water, so it was difficult to stop him.

"Ahem, actually I have been thinking about forum classification recently. Recently, many businessmen have bought mobile phones for their families in order to keep in touch with their families." Of course, there is no need to elaborate on the obvious question of whether this classification will be effective for Tang Jing. asked.

However, Tang Jing was not easily led away from the topic by Tang San. He was extremely curious about what happened last night.

Last night Tang Jing went to bed late because of the water forum, and saw Xiao Wu twisting and turning, coming back in an extremely awkward posture. She was still moaning in pain while lying on the bed, and muttering something about wanting Tang San to look good. Who is not curious about this?

"Anyway, the forum will be graded in the future, so don't worry about it." Tang Jing, who was about to get curious, asked again, "Was it intense yesterday?"

"It's not bad." Tang San said perfunctorily, speeding up the pace towards the school gate.

"Is Xiao Wu great?"

"It's not bad." Tang San strode forward.

"Do you like Xiao Wu?"

"I don't like it." Tang responded quickly and swallowed the "It's okay" that had reached his lips. Just kidding, how could Tang San like a six-year-old girl? He was not a child.

"Actually, this is possible."

"Teacher." Tang San stopped walking and rushed towards the master standing at the school gate, "Teacher, I've been waiting for a long time."

There was no other way. Tang Jing could only suppress his curiosity and follow the master obediently out of the school.

Sure enough, I am still very curious.

"4157, can you really not see what happened yesterday?"

[Reporting to the host, the video coverage of No. 1 Signal Tower does not include this place, and you did not release the Linglong Pagoda body last night]

A beggar's version of a signal tower that can barely connect to a mobile phone signal and send text messages is already great, so why not use a bicycle?

Unable to satisfy his curiosity, Tang Jing was immediately overcome by sleepiness, and followed the master and Tang San with his head drooped as if sleepwalking. Tang San's sleepiness had completely disappeared, and he asked the master about spirit beasts and spirit rings in high spirits.

By the time Tang Jing woke up from his sleepwalking, a group of three people had already gotten into the carriage.

You can sleep and walk at the same time. Tang Jing is also a talent.

As soon as Tang Jing, who had satisfied his sleepiness, saw the master, he remembered that the master had not answered his question yesterday.

"Teacher, you said yesterday that you would tell me the answer today."

The question Tang Jing asked yesterday was actually the unanimous confusion of the three elders of Tang Jingjiang's family, why Tang Jing had two martial arts spirits on his right hand, and one of them was still hiding in the other.

At that time, this problem immediately stumped the master. It is true that the master is the first theoretical person in the martial arts world, but due to the limitations of the times and his own reasons, in fact, his actual exposure to martial arts is also limited, and this is the first time for a weirdo like Tang Jing See, there isn’t even a precedent record.

The master is also in a dilemma, but as a teacher, where can I put my face when I can't explain the first doubt raised by my students? When it comes to the teacher's dignity, the master chose the "drag" tactic.

After a night of hard thinking, the master finally came up with an explanation.

"Xiao Jing, to be honest, I never thought that a situation like yours would happen in my previous theories."

"I can only provide a conjecture, a conjecture that needs to be verified by yourself."

"As can be seen from Xiao San's twin martial arts, one of your parents' martial souls is Blue Silver Grass and the other is Hammer. But yours are different from Xiao San."

"My guess is that you don't have two martial spirits, but only one mutated martial spirit."

"Your tower is a mutation of the hammer, and your grass is a mutation of the Blue Silver Grass, but they did not mutate separately, but merged together."

"Just like this, it still doesn't explain why you can condense the soul ring on your own, and why you can release the exquisite pagoda and the mutated blue silver grass separately."

"Um, teacher." Tang Jing raised his little hand to interrupt, "I can only release the Linglong Pagoda alone. The mutated blue silver grass must be released together with the Linglong Pagoda."

"This can be regarded as an argument - you actually only have one martial soul - a supporting evidence for this conjecture." The master nodded thoughtfully.

In this way, Tang Jing's special situation can be regarded as barely settled. After once again telling Tang Jing not to tell the fifth person about his special situation, the master took out a belt, um, a very beautiful belt.

The completely black belt is tattooed with dark patterns that are difficult to detect. The entire belt is evenly inlaid with twenty-four milky white round jade stones, which have a warm and moist color. At first glance, it looks like it cannot be worn by ordinary people.

"Xiaosan, Xiaojing, this is a gift from me. Its function is storage, and each piece can provide cubic meters of storage space." The master looked sad and lonely, "This belt has followed me. It has been buried by me for many years. I hope it will shine its due glory in your hands in the future."

As he spoke, the master handed out the belt, and then he stopped.

Because neither Tang San nor Tang Jing reached out to pick him up, this was very embarrassing.

Tang San naturally wanted to leave good things to his own cubs, and flower-planting rabbits all had this mentality. Tang Jing's exquisite pagoda comes with a small storage space, so he naturally wants to leave this belt to his younger brother.

"Ahem." Tang Jing coughed dryly to break the awkwardness. He quickly reached out and took the belt from the master's hand, "Thank you, teacher."

Then he moved Tang San's butt outwards and helped him put on his belt.

Tsk, as expected, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. In this aspect, I feel that the mistress is not so plain-looking anymore.

Tang Jing commented in his heart, 4157 heard it and agreed.

Tang San couldn't refuse Tang Jing in front of the master, so as not to hurt the master's mood. It was already embarrassing enough when no one reached out to him just now. Tang San tried to tell Tang Jing with his eyes that he wanted this belt to be tied to Tang Jing.

Did Tang Jing receive Tang San's signal? Not to mention that the twin telepathy between the two brothers was not always online well. Even if Tang Jing did receive Tang San's signal, he could just pretend that he didn't see it.

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Looking at Tang San and Tang Jing who were secretly competing, the master had a smile on his face, very stiff and very real.

They are all good kids.