"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

Su Yuntao carefully looked at the pagoda in Tang Jing's hand, preparing to comment on it and take a breath to restore some soul power. After awakening eight children in one go, even Su Yuntao, a twenty-eighth-level great soul master, couldn't hold on any longer.

Su Yuntao discovered that there was a strange pattern consisting of a sphere and three curved strips of different lengths floating in the sky above the spire of the tower. Su Yuntao stretched out his big canine paw and poked it gently, passing through.

It's a shadow, what's the use? Su Yuntao frowned, realizing that things were a little difficult to handle. Didn't he study the "Encyclopedia of Martial Arts" diligently before coming here just to look good in front of these ignorant villagers? It's great now, I can't pretend anymore.

"What on earth is this?" Su Yuntao poked again and couldn't help but murmured.

Of course it’s Wi-Fi.

Tang Jing smiled awkwardly and politely, pretending not to hear Su Yuntao's whisper.

"Ahem." Su Yuntao obviously noticed his mistake and prepared to muddle through, "Your martial spirit is an ordinary tower-type weapon martial spirit, but it must have mutated. The martial spirit hall has not collected such a weapon martial spirit. , you can give your martial spirit a name."

"Then let's call it Linglong Pagoda." Tang Jing recalled what had just flashed in his mind. I decided to use the name of the terminal. Well, let’s shorten it to something else.

"Well, okay, next one." Su Yuntao, who felt embarrassed, drove three people in a row.

Tang Jing, on the other hand, waited for the intelligent operating system to finish downloading before taking back his martial spirit.

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It feels great to have the golden finger in your account.

I was really shocked when I saw a grass root in my hand just now.

Tang Jing just turned around, wanting to share his inner joy with his little brother, when he saw Tang San walking towards him with an expression of "I'm liberated", and then exchanged places with him.

Tang Jing was confused, what was going on.

"Tang Jing, congratulations." It was Wang Miaomiao's crying voice.

Oh, come to think of it, how could I forget this? Don't let gold fingers get to your head.

But... why does Wang Miaomiao feel even sadder.

Tang Jing's brain ached. It seemed that his little brother was not very good at coaxing little girls, so he had to take action himself.

"Miaomiao, what did the mistress tell you?" In short, let's first ask the little brother what kind of thunder he stepped on.

"It's nothing." Wang Miaomiao gave Tang Jing a smile.

Alas, the child is too strong and sensible, making it difficult for an adult like him to handle it.

Just when Tang Jing was in trouble, his good brother Tang San made a beautiful assist.

"Lanyincao, another useless martial spirit." It was Su Yuntao's voice.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yuntao began to comment eloquently, which was completely different from the perfunctory comments of the previous seven useless martial spirits. He was probably trying to regain some of the face that Tang San had lost due to being too surprised.

Tang Jing seized this opportunity very well, and based on his understanding of Wang Miaomiao, he put down the bait: "Xiaosan is also a blue silver grass, just like you, Miaomiao."

"Then...Tang Jing, are you disappointed with Tang San? His martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass." Very good, Xiao Yu'er took the bait.

"How could it be? Tang San is my younger brother." Tang Jing was keenly aware of what Wang Miaomiao was really afraid of deep down in his heart. He looked into Wang Miaomiao's eyes, "Miaomiao, you have to know that there is nothing better than your own relatives. It’s more important.”

"Even if Xiao San awakens the useless martial soul, even if he doesn't have the talent to become a soul master, so what."

"Since Xiaosan has no talent and I have this talent, then I'll be the one to protect Xiaosan. As for Xiaosan, all she needs to do is grow up happily."

"This is what family is about."

"I believe Miaomiao's father thinks so too, right?"

Come on, Miaomiao, drink this bowl of chicken soup.

Looking at Wang Miaomiao's eyes that gradually brightened, Tang Jing knew that he had guessed correctly.

Sure enough, children don't have any utilitarian ambitions, nor do they pursue powerful martial arts spirits. What she fears is nothing more than her parents' disappointment. It really does look a lot like myself. Very much like myself in my previous life.

wrong. Tang Jing secretly laughed at himself. In her previous life, she was not as strong as Miaomiao. She cried like a fool. If it weren't for her sister, she would have become autistic.

Wang Miaomiao suddenly turned her head, looked at Su Yuntao who finally stopped commenting, and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Jing."

what--

Tang Jing pretended not to see the reddish tips of Wang Miaomiao's ears and focused his gaze on Tang San, who was about to take the innate soul power level test. Although I am very happy to be called Brother Jing, Miaomiao, you must not be so precocious. I am very attractive, but after all, I am a reliable adult male with super upright views.

"Innate with full soul power! Another innate with full soul power!" Su Yuntao exclaimed again, "There is actually a blue silver grass with innate soul power!"

Before Tang Jing had time to be happy for Tang San, he thought of Wang Miaomiao whom he had just comforted.

Oh, it's over. The chicken soup I just made seems to have turned into poisonous chicken soup.

Tang Jing turned to look at Wang Miaomiao, and surprisingly found that Wang Miaomiao did not seem to be affected. After realizing that Tang Jing was looking at her, she gave Tang Jing a bright smile.

In this way...it should be fine.

*

The martial soul awakening ceremony is over.

Tang Jing, who was watching Wang Miaomiao run towards her father, asked Tang San, who was the last one to come out of Momojiji: "What did you say to that Master Su inside?

"Asked some questions about the level of soul power." Then, Tang San briefly told Tang Jing the information he had just obtained from Su Yuntao.

Tang Jing asked in surprise: "Didn't I tell you this before? I remember I told you this half a month ago!"

"No, you didn't."

"What about the soft-bone rabbits? The soft-bone rabbits we raise are soul beasts, and the white halo you get every time you kill a rabbit is the soul ring. I should have mentioned this before, right?"

"No, you didn't either." Tang San didn't know how many important things his brother had forgotten to tell him, and Tang San felt a little dizzy.

"Oh, that's good." Tang Jing, who felt it was still too late to make amends, reminded, "The white soul ring is the worst. Don't just absorb Tutu's soul ring just to break through as soon as possible."

"This is what I want to remind you. Anyway, we'll talk about this later." Tang San sighed, "It's time to go back to cooking, let's go."

The two brothers were about to go home together, when Old Jack, with a wrinkled smile on his face, stood in front of them.

"Grandpa Jack," the two of them greeted politely in unison.

Tang Jing had great respect for Grandpa Jack, who had a lot of kindness. Before their family raised soft-bone rabbits, Grandpa Jack helped the two brothers.

"Xiao San, Xiao Jing, those two innate soul powers that the master mentioned are you, right?" Old Jack looked very pleased, "It has been a long time since there have been talented children like you in our village. Maybe you One of the two can become our village chief’s second soul saint.”

"You two, do you want to go to a specialized school to learn the training methods of a soul master? Only there can you have the most accurate knowledge about martial arts."

"Think about it, Grandpa Jack, we are going." Tang Jing agreed quickly.

Tang San wanted to do it too, but he still pressed Tang Jing down and expressed to Old Jack that he wanted to ask Tang Hao's opinion.

Old Jack suddenly came to his senses: "Yes, yes, Grandpa Jack is confused. Let's go. Grandpa will go home with you today and have a good talk with your father."

Tang Jing thought it was over, and seeing that Tang Hao didn't even come to accompany him on such an important matter as the awakening of the martial spirit, he would agree.

I'm afraid I won't have a quarrel with Grandpa Jack.

Sure enough, everything was as Tang Jing expected.

First, Old Jack excitedly announced the good news but was confused by Tang Hao's cold response. Then Old Jack proposed to use up the quota for work-study students in the village this year. He was even willing to go to other villages to borrow a quota for work-study students in order for the two brothers to go to school together, and then return it to them next year.

But does Tang Hao care about these? Tang Hao cares about a ghost.

Tang Jing was already furious when he saw that Tang Hao ignored Tang San's mood and said to his face that Bluesilver Grass was just a waste of martial arts and useless even if he practiced it.

Old Jack, who had always liked the sensible Tang San and Tang Jing, and now regarded them as the future stars of Holy Soul Village, was almost furious.

Tang San, the person involved, tried to comfort him, feeling both amused and touched.

In the end, Old Jack left helplessly, but before leaving he left some words.

"Tang Hao, your life is over like this. However, Xiaosan and Xiaojing are still young. Don't you think we should find a way to make a living for them? Becoming a soul master, at least they will not be as miserable as you in the future. If If you change your mind, just come to me. There are still three months left before the registration period for this year's Notting Soul Master Junior Academy."

"Tang Hao, don't let your child hate you."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Will he hate Tang Hao? Tang Jing asked himself. Maybe.

Maybe, maybe not, but one thing is for sure, it is impossible for him to let his younger brother Tang San grow up to be as mediocre as his father, unable to even support his own children.

Since Tang Hao doesn't want the two brothers to become soul masters, as the good son of Tang Hao's stinky father, Tang Jing of course won't listen to Tang Hao's words.

Tang Hao didn't want them to become working-study students, and Tang Jing didn't want Tang San to become a working-study student either. As long as the child concentrates on studying, how can he be distracted and work? If he is distracted, he will not be able to get into a good university. He will find a way to raise the tuition fee for Tang San to become a student of Notting Soul Master Junior College.

As for where the tuition fees come from...

Tang Jing turned his attention to the rabbits in the backyard.

Raise rabbits for a thousand days, use rabbits for a while. Instead of being eaten by Tang Hao every day at home, it would be better to pay for the tuition and living expenses of the mistress.

Coincidentally, Tang San was also looking at the rabbits in the backyard.

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