Douluo: My apprentice's filial piety has gone bad

Chapter 49 The high-spirited master

After a long time.

Ye Shui opened his eyes and made sure that Xiao Wu and Yue'er had absorbed the immortal products and there were no health problems before he left.

"Practice well."

"I have something to do."

Later, Ye Shui went to the dormitory, but he didn't see Tang San or the master.

He asked the dormitory manager and learned that they went to the school's award ceremony, which seemed to be honoring them.

Ye Shui's eyes turned cold.

These two guys, taking other people's theories, actually went to receive commendations?

Shameless!

Ye Shui arrived at the school square. At this time, the place was crowded with people. There were some people standing on the stage. The most dazzling ones were Tang San and Grandmaster!

They were in high spirits and accepted the cheers of the crowd.

The Wuhun Palace also sent someone, and it was the branch master that Ye Shui had met that day, Mu Chade.

Mu Chaide glanced at Tang San and said with a smile: "It's an honor for me to come to Notting Academy today. I'm very grateful to Master and Tang San!"

"They discovered a very important theory, that is, the original martial soul!"

"After reading through it, we found out that those who had not awakened the martial spirit in the past did not have no martial spirit, but the martial spirit came from themselves!"

Ye Shui stopped and listened, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It wasn't the right time yet.

Only when the master is sought after by everyone and seems to have reached the top, then it will hurt if the master falls!

The higher you stand, the harder you fall!

Just like that, ten minutes passed.

Mu Chaide finally finished speaking and handed the microphone to the master.

The master coughed and said with a smile: "Thank you branch hall master for recognizing me!"

"Actually, my competitiveness in the top ten martial arts has been widely recognized, but unfortunately, someone secretly suppressed me, which made me heartbroken!"

Ye Shui narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but laugh.

Is this talking about him?

"I am just a down-and-out person, but the truth cannot be suppressed!"

"What I want to do is to promote these theories and let the majority of soul masters and even non-soul masters know about it!"

"Only in this way will Douluo Continent be more glorious in the future!"

Now, the atmosphere in the whole place was explosive!

"it is good!"

"well said!"

"Master, we have wronged you!"

Everyone kept applauding and looked excited. They had been infected by the prospect that the master said.

Then the master stepped aside.

Tang San took a step forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am the master's student. My name is Tang San."

"My martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

After saying that, he released his martial spirit.

Everyone didn't believe it at first, but when they saw the Bluesilver Grass appearing on Tang San's hand, they were immediately shocked.

"Also, my soul power is level thirteen! I'm only six years old!"

Many people exclaimed.

"Oh my God, that...isn't that a soul ring?"

"Lan Yincao also has a soul ring?"

"Genius! This is genius!"

Tang San was very satisfied and said with a faint smile: "And what everyone doesn't know is."

"My first soul ring is called Mandala Snake. It is an animal soul beast, but why can I absorb it?"

"It's because of the core competitiveness of the top ten martial spirits!"

hiss!

Many people gasped.

Can't plant martial souls only absorb the soul rings of plants?

Why can it absorb the soul rings of animals?

"its not right!"

"I heard that this is against the rules!"

"Yeah, this is too scary!"

Tang San took a deep breath and said calmly: "It's just that I don't recommend everyone to do this."

"Because it may be dangerous!"

"But, my existence is to prove that the teacher is right!"

For a time, the whole square was boiling.

An old man in red robe nodded and said with a smile: "Tang San, that's right, I invite you now to join the Spirit Hall."

"Introduce yourself."

"I am the master of the Wuhun Temple, Salas!"

The huge square fell silent for an instant.

Many people knelt down with pious expressions on their faces.

The master looked over, his eyes full of solemnity.

Platinum Bishop.

Tang San had a look of astonishment on his face. After hearing the master's story, he finally understood what the master of the temple represented!

Those are the four people under the Pope!

Although the strength is not strong, the power is overwhelming!

Tang San immediately bent down and said respectfully: "Master Hall Master, thank you for your invitation."

"It's just that I want to ask the teacher."

Ye Shui raised his eyebrows, Salas is here?

What is this old guy doing?

Salas was very kind and said with a smile: "Master, right? I have admired your name for a long time!"

"I don't know, what do you want?"

"You know my status."

The master was very excited at this time, but his face was very calm and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty Bishop."

"My request is simple."

"Just to promote this theory!"

Salas smiled even more happily and nodded: "That's right!"

"With me here, with the powerful power of Wuhun Palace, everyone will know about it in less than a year!"

"From now on, your name will be passed down forever!"

At this moment, someone shouted loudly: "Master, my son has no martial spirit!"

"Please help me see if it is the original martial spirit!"

The master looked over and asked, "Sir, please come up and speak!"

This was a middle-aged man. When he heard that the master agreed, he quickly pulled his son beside him to the stage.

"Child, come here."

The master waved.

The boy walked over.

"Deacon Su, I'm sorry to bother you!"

The master smiled.

Su Yuntao nodded, and then helped the child awaken his martial spirit.

Of course, the boy has no martial spirit.

Su Yuntao shook his head and replied: "There is no martial spirit."

The master stared at the boy with a look of joy on his face and asked: "My child, what is your name?"

"Xiaomu." The boy replied gruffly.

"Uncle, where is my martial spirit?"

The master glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, my dream, Yu Xiaogang's, is very simple!"

"That is to let civilians rise through martial arts!"

"Then, let's start with this child today! His true martial soul should be his legs!"

Salas frowned and asked, "Master, why is this?"

The master started talking, "First of all, his legs. You see, they are thicker than those of children of the same grade. Secondly, his legs are long..."

Ye Shui was bored after hearing this, what nonsense was this, and so did Saras. Playing with such a person for nothing would be a disgrace to the Spirit Hall.

However, he also knew why.

Too idle!

This old guy is in Tiandou City. If he has anything to do, he is waiting for Qian Renxue.

After all, the royal family of the Tiandou Empire are not fools, they must be openly guarding against the Spirit Hall, but they don't know the old saying.

Mingxiu plank road, dark Chencang.

When this person is idle, something goes wrong.

Salas obviously wanted to be famous throughout history through the master's theory, which was a big temptation.

It’s really a conspiracy!

After a long time, the master came to the point.

"Once you awaken your true martial soul, your cultivation will progress rapidly, especially if it can be perfectly combined with the soul guide, this is the real effect!"

"Wrong!" Ye Shui laughed.

"It's all wrong."

(End of this chapter)