The original god of Douluo mainland

As soon as he opened the door, Old Jack met Su Yuntao with a nervous look on his face, "Master, how are you? Is it possible for the children in our village to become soul masters this year?"

"Yes, and there are two of them. They are both innately full of soul power. It's a pity that one is a useless martial soul blue silver grass, and the other is a good seedling. I hope he can join the martial soul hall. You have to persuade him carefully."

"Who are those two kids?"

"That's the two of them." Su Yuntao pointed at Zhong Yan and Tang San, "The one with blue hair is the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit I'm talking about, and the one with black hair is the genius I'm talking about." After saying that, Su Yuntao left. He had to rush to the next village.

"Child, come here, Xiaoyan's talent is very good, and Xiaosan's is not bad either. Who said that Bluesilver Grass can't be cultivated? Xiaoyan is not short of money. I decided to give up the place of the work-study student in the village this year to Xiaoyan. You can go to Wuhundian School, where tuition is free, and you just have to live on your own. In our village, we might be able to produce two more soul saints."

"Grandpa Jack, let me think about it. I have my own plans. As for the mistress, why don't we go to his house and ask Uncle Hao first?"

"That's fine." Old Jack said with a firm light in his eyes. Although he really didn't want to see that sloppy ghost, he didn't care about that much in order to have another soul master in the village. Leading the way ahead.

...Tang Sanjia...

In the morning, it was Tang Hao's routine bedtime, and the blacksmith shop was quiet.Since Xiaosan went to awaken her martial soul in the morning, today there is a kind of porridge fragrance missing

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao." Old Jack didn't care whether Tang Hao was sleeping or not, he really hated this sloppy blacksmith, he was neither a qualified blacksmith nor a qualified father.If it wasn't for the low price of the farm tools he forged, and the fact that Xiao San couldn't just follow Tang Hao in exile at such a young age, he would have wanted to kick Tang Hao out of the village a long time ago.

"Who is yelling?" Tang Hao's slightly angry voice sounded, and the inner door curtain was opened, and he walked out slowly.

He saw his son first, and then turned his attention to Jack, "Old Jack, what are you doing?"

Jack said angrily: "Today is the day when your son's martial spirit is awakened. You don't know how important it is? Other families are accompanied by their parents, but when you arrive, you can lie down at home and sleep."

As if Tang Hao didn't hear Jack's sarcasm, he looked at his son again, "Little San, your martial soul has awakened? What is it?"

Tang San said: "Father, it's Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass?" For some reason, when Tang Hao, who was not very interested in any foreign objects, heard these three words, his body suddenly trembled, and a special gleam appeared in his eyes.

Only Tang San noticed the change in Tang Hao's expression. Old Jack naturally didn't care about the expression of a sloppy blacksmith and said directly: "Although he is Blue Silver Grass, Xiao San is innately full of soul power. Tang Hao, I have decided that this year The one place for a work-study student in the village is given to Xiao San. Let him go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study. The village will cover the travel expenses. As for Xiao Yan, although he is lazy every day, he is much better than you. He's smart, he's made a lot of money, and he can afford the tuition himself."

"Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass." Tang Hao muttered a few words, raised his head abruptly, and said in a deep voice, "No."

"What did you say? I heard it right." Jack plucked his ears, and looked at Tang Hao in surprise, "You should know how precious this opportunity is. Even if there was a soul saint in our Holy Soul Village, There is only one quota a year, and other villages, even two or three villages, can share one quota, do you know? This is a good opportunity. Maybe Xiaosan will become a soul master in the future."

Tang Hao gave Jack a cold look, "What's the use of a soul master? I only know that if he leaves, no one will cook for me. Lanyincao, do you think that the spirit of Lanyincao can be cultivated into What? That's just a waste martial soul."

Tang Hao continued: "This is your real purpose. If you say no, you just can't. You can go."

"Tang—hao—." The anger in Old Jack's chest had been burned to the limit.

Tang Hao still looked lazy, "You don't need to speak so loudly, I'm not deaf. I said, you can go."

"Uncle Hao, it's not like you can't practice with Blue Silver Grass. Look, doesn't that master shout all day long that there are no useless spirits, only useless soul masters?" Zhong Yan interrupted at this time

Tang Hao showed contemptuous eyes, "You also believe this?"

"Okay" Zhong Yan turned off the engine.

Sure enough, Tang Hao didn't look down on the master at all. He just knew that the master was Bibi Dong's former man, and wanted to use the master to find out the secret of twin martial soul cultivation from Bibi Dong. Tsk tsk tsk.Forget it, Tang Hao will agree after Xiao San tells Tang Hao the secret of his twin martial arts souls.

"Forget it, Grandpa Jack, let Uncle Hao think for two days. He will change his mind. Don't be angry. Let's go back first." Zhong Yan turned to Old Jack and said

Old Jack's anger slowly subsided, "That's okay, huh, let's go and ignore this sloppy guy."

When Zhong Yan returned home, he couldn't wait to call out his martial spirit. The Rainbow Spear appeared in his hand and he waved it casually a few times. During the swing, it was as if he could see the cracks in the air cut by the gun.

After calming down, Zhong Yan took back his martial spirit. He could feel that there was something hidden in his heart. "According to general practice, things in the heart are seen with mental power, but I don't know how. I can't." It’s not Tang San, he comes with a bunch of skills, it seems he can only use his soul power.”

Just do it, he immediately crossed his legs and sat on the ground, guiding the soul power to flow into his heart. Zhong Yan felt that his heart seemed to beat a few times, and he could vaguely feel a surging power.The moment the soul power came into contact with the heart, a burst of golden light erupted. This light was not as dazzling as gold, but instead condensed a heavy and all-inclusive feeling.The light flashed and he was pulled into a golden world (refer to the background color of the rock element character)

What floated in front of his eyes was a golden chess piece, Zhong Yan recognized it at a glance

"Zhongli's God's Heart!"

Zhong Yan subconsciously held the Heart of God with his hand. A burst of light flashed and he left the space. When Zhong Yan opened his eyes, there was something in his mind, which was a spear technique called Yanyu.At the same time, what Zhong Yan didn't notice was that the light of God's Heart dimmed a little.

"Yanyu is Zhongli's normal attack in the game, but what's in my mind is a complete shooting technique. It's still very early now. After breakfast, I will start to exercise my body and hone my martial arts. I can't do it in this world. I have lost my reputation as an emperor and a warrior god. But I can go to Xiaosan and ask him to take me to exercise together starting from tomorrow morning."