I'm in Douluo, I ate the Blue Silver Emperor Mobai Tang San Xiaowu

The master lowered his head to look at Tang San and Mo Bai, forcing a smile on his face: "Let's go in!"

After saying that, the master wanted to hold Tang San and Mo Bai's hands.

Tang San allowed the master to hold his hand, but Mo Bai pretended to be unintentional and moved away from him.

The master was slightly shocked, but he didn't care. He didn't think that Mo Bai did it on purpose!

"Teacher, thank you!" Tang San thanked Grandmaster at this moment.

Because the master taught the guard for him.

"Teacher? I'm not an academy teacher!" Grandmaster glanced at Tang San and said lightly.

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say that you represented the college?"

The master smiled slightly: "Who said that he must still be a teacher of the academy to represent the academy?"

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

"It must not be the principal, otherwise the guard wouldn't have called that just now!"

Hearing Tang San's words, Mo Bai couldn't help but rant.

Because of the contempt in my heart, I couldn't help but complain.

The master looked at Tang San, then at Mo Bai, and laughed: "You are a six-year-old child, but you are quite smart."

The master said: "I'm just a guest here eating and drinking. You are like everyone else, call me Master. Everyone calls me that. I even forgot my name. You must understand, Master It's far from what the teacher meant, so don't call it wrong in the future. Unless..."

Having said this, his words stopped, but a burning light flashed in his eyes, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me martial arts?" Tang San asked.

"can!"

Mo Bai directly replied that the master is indeed knowledgeable, which is what Mo Bai currently lacks. It would be great if he could learn from the master.

The master first glanced at Mo Bai with relief, then stopped and stood facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San also naturally stopped, looking up at the master in front of him, now observing closely, looking from the bottom up again, he didn't open his mouth, neither said yes or no.

Grandmaster looked at Tang San's eyes staring blankly at himself, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you really are a smart kid."

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?

Damn it, am I just stupid?

Hearing the master's words, Mo Bai almost went berserk. Was he smart not to agree directly?

Okay, I did agree too quickly, but didn’t I know that I could learn useful knowledge from you?

Mo Bai complained in his heart, but he endured it for the sake of knowledge!

The master turned his back and continued to walk forward, but the voice continued to sound: "It seems that I have to be persistent again. After all, you are also the third and fourth twin martial souls in the past hundred years."

This sheer wall is pretending!

Mo Bai looked at the master's back and complained again. The feeling of wanting to show his inscrutability was too strong!

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

The master turned around, and the old god looked at Mo Bai and Tang San, and said with a smile: "Aren't you very curious about why I knew you were twin martial arts souls?" As he spoke, he shook the two certificates in his hands, "It's because of these two certificates. Maybe others can't see the flaws in them, but if I can't see them either, then I don't deserve the title of master."

"I once investigated 640 people whose martial souls are blue silver grass. Among them, [-] have soul power, and the probability is less than [-]%. And even among these [-] people, none of them have soul power. The soul power can exceed one level, but you are at level ten with full innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitivenesses of martial arts that I have studied, the size of innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not satisfied, so I am certain that you should have another martial spirit, and it is a very powerful martial spirit."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, retorting: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be an exception?"

"That's right!" Mo Bai also put away the surprised look on his face and agreed.

However, even as he agreed, Mo Bai was madly complaining about Tang San in his heart.

Did you know that there are exceptions to everything?Wait and see how you are so fooled by him that you even forget that your innate soul power is converted from internal power!

The master nodded seriously and said: "Yes, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception. In the past 100 years, the twin martial arts of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire have Although there have only been two souls, nineteen have appeared with full soul power. I have carefully studied the martial souls of each of them, and they are all powerful beings. The youngest one has now reached the level of great soul. At the level of a master. Except for the 14 people who inherited powerful martial arts spirits from their family lineage, there are five exceptions."

"Their origins are not noble, but they also possess innate soul power. And this kind of accident is the existence of mutant spirits. According to my research on mutant spirits for so many years, there is no martial spirit of any kind and blue silver. Grass Martial Soul will mutate. And your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is ordinary Blue Silver Grass, so I am absolutely certain that my judgment is correct."

At this time, the master, in Mo Bai's eyes, was like a peacock with its wings spread, trying its best to show off!

Of course, complaints are complaints, but Mo Bai still pretended to be shocked by your knowledge on his face.

"The mutant spirit, what is that?" Tang San asked.

Mo Bai still didn't speak, but this was what he wanted to know.

I forgot to remember it when I was watching anime before.

The master explained patiently: "This is the first question of how the martial spirit is inherited. The martial spirit that a person possesses is directly related to the martial spirit of his parents. The martial spirit of one party. This is the family-style inheritance of martial arts. And some exceptions are the so-called mutant martial arts. The source is also the martial spirit of the parents, but because the martial spirit between the father and mother has a certain variability , so the martial spirit of the inheritor will mutate and produce a new martial spirit. Mutated martial arts can mutate so powerfully that they even appear innately full of soul power. But most mutant martial arts will only become Weak. Mutated spirits are like the product of inbreeding, there is a high chance of idiots, but there may also be wise men far beyond ordinary people."

Tang San nodded, and suddenly, he took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the master, and immediately fell to the ground on his knees, kowtow three times respectfully to the master.

Come, come, here comes the scene of Tang San looking for his father!

Seeing Tang San's actions, Mo Bai stood slightly away, complaining crazily in his heart.

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 apprentice."

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