Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

There was no talking all night, and early the next morning, the village chief Tom took Zang to Notting City.

There was no drama about the guard blocking the way. Zang quickly went through the admission procedures and became a work-study student.

As expected, Zang entered Qisha. I haven't done anything extraordinary in hiding here, and I usually try to hide my presence as much as possible.

After all, he is just a "spectator."

One year after enrolling, he risked his out-of-control characteristics and ate up the audience's extraordinary characteristics.

After all, he was already at level ten, and what shocked him was that after he ate the extraordinary characteristics of the "spectator", it actually allowed him to form a martial spirit again.

At the same time, he found out clearly that the master Yu Xiaogang was still at Notting Junior College, and there was no Tang San or Xiao Wu in Qishe, which meant that the master had not confiscated Tang San as his disciple.

"This martial soul is really useless. If I hadn't eaten the expired marrow-cleansing pill, I might not have any soul power at all."

Zangpan sat in a hidden corner on the college lawn, his dead tree root martial spirit emerging from his hand.

I saw Zang struggling to control the twisting and stretching of the dead tree root spirit, and soon sweat appeared on Zang's forehead.

"Even ordinary tree roots are fine, but it's a pity that they are dry and dead tree roots. Even basic manipulation methods such as twisting and elongation are difficult to achieve and require a lot of soul power."

"If you want such a martial spirit to evolve, I'm afraid you need to attach the spirit ring of a plant spirit beast with huge vitality."

"I just don't know if such a reason can convince the master, but I think it should be possible with the audience's ability."

After gathering his martial spirit, Zang stood up, patted his butt and walked towards Master Yu Xiaogang's office.

He decided to persuade the master to accept him as a guinea pig to test his theory.

There is no other way. There is an unwritten rule at Notting College that teachers rarely help civilian soul warriors obtain century-old soul rings.

As a poor boy, he had no money to hire anyone to hunt for a soul ring for him, but he couldn't accept just any ten-year soul ring.

And successfully contacting the master will not only help him obtain the soul ring he wants, but also allow Zang to complete other ulterior purposes.

As a reincarnator in his previous life, Zang was able to survive because he firmly remembered a sentence, "We must unite all forces that can be united."

Now if he wants to obtain a suitable soul ring, he must either join the Spirit Hall or other sects, or ask a master.

But it is obvious that being close to the master is the best way to accomplish his current goal and other goals in the future.

As for persuading the master, his martial soul flaws and the ability to pass through the audience are very good tools.

(ps: The audience ability comes from the world of the Lord of Mysteries. It has outstanding spirit and keen observation. Like a bystander, it examines the "actors" in secular society. From their expressions, their behavior, their oral habits, they are not The well-known actions give a glimpse of their true thoughts, thus subtly influencing and secretly guiding things to develop in the direction they want. It was urgently redeemed by Zang before his reincarnation.)

Soon, Zang walked to the door of the master's office.

He composed himself, ran through what he wanted to say in his mind, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in"

Zang pushed the door open and walked in, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties sitting in the room. His hair was in threes and sevens, and his face was ordinary with a bit of vicissitudes of life.

The middle-aged man looked at Zang up and down and said, "Classmate, what do you want from me?"

Zang stroked his chest and bowed, and then said in a deep voice: "My name is Zang. I heard that you are a master of martial arts theory, so I came to discuss martial arts with you."

"Oh?" Yu Xiaogang raised his eyebrows.

"My martial spirit is a dead tree root, with innate soul power level four. Unlike ordinary tree root martial arts, it is 'dead', so it cannot be manipulated freely like ordinary plant martial spirits."

"And I'm already at the tenth level. I have an idea. If the soul ring I attach comes from a plant soul beast with great vitality, can it replenish the vitality in my martial soul and make it 'dead wood rejuvenate'?"

Yu Xiaogang asked and fell into deep thought, constantly thinking about the possibility of hidden stories.

While Zang was speaking, he activated the ability of the "Second Martial Spirit" and carefully observed Yu Xiaogang's expression.

"What you said makes some sense, but is it possible?" Yu Xiaogang said softly.

"He fell into suspicion!" Zang observed Yu Xiaogang's mood.

"I heard that the master comes from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family." Zang said cautiously.

"Well..." Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly after hearing this.

"There was a sudden surge of anger and sadness in his heart," Zang observed again.

"As far as I know, the soul masters of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family will try their best to add dragon soul rings to enhance their dragon transformation."

After Zang finished speaking, he watched Yu Xiaogang's expression closely.

"It seems that you have inquired a lot about your martial soul." Yu Xiaogang relaxed.

"He is thinking about my purpose." Zang observed Yu Xiaogang's psychology and was no longer trying to show off.

"I heard that Master, your innate soul power is level 0.5 and has always been at level ."

After Zang said this, Yu Xiaogang immediately clenched his fists.

"He is angry and sad!" Zang Mingrui read this message.

"What do you mean?" Yu Xiaogang frowned again and said in a deep voice. After all, a child opened the scar.

"Because of this matter, Master, you have been engaged in research on martial soul theory, and eventually became a master in this field. Moreover, master, you are also the corner of wisdom in the golden iron triangle. Your rare trinity martial soul fusion technique shocked the continent."

Zang's words were somewhat respectful and even complimentary, and after hearing Zang's words, Yu Xiaogang's anger disappeared, and he relaxed again.

"So, you want me to help you get a suitable soul ring?" Yu Xiaogang guessed Zang's thoughts and looked at him deeply.

"The master is the master, and I really can't hide it from you. My innate soul power is only level four. Logically speaking, I should have cultivated to the soul king, but if I can all add soul rings with plant soul beasts with huge vitality, if I can let The evolution of martial souls can make dead trees spring back to life with martial souls, which also proves your words, master, 'There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters' and your ten theories of martial souls."

Zang stated his purpose, bowed again, and at the same time glanced sideways at Yu Xiaogang's expression.

"He was slowly confirming my words in his heart, and I was pushing hard."

Thinking of this, Zang spoke again: "I know, Master, that you come from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family. If you can really evolve my martial soul, it means that the defect in your martial soul comes from the 'insufficient dragon blood' of your martial soul. If you can take Can the heavenly materials and earthly treasures rich in dragon blood also allow your martial soul to evolve, allowing you to break through the flaws at level 29?"

This sentence deeply touched Yu Xiaogang's heart and became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The flaw in the martial spirit of "Luo Sanpao" has always been a thorn in Yu Xiaogang's heart. Because of this flaw, it caused his psychological problems.

On the one hand, he comes from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and the family's reputation makes him proud of it. On the other hand, his innate soul power of 0.5 makes him the laughing stock of everyone, which makes him feel inferior in his heart.

This also caused him to be paranoid and weak, and he would only think about escaping from problems.

Zang grasped Yu Xiaogang's psychological problems and successfully asked him to find a suitable soul ring for Zang.

After coming back to his senses, Yu Xiaogang looked at Zang and said calmly: "Let me tell you first, you are not my disciple yet. I am only helping you to verify my theory."

"I dare not ask for more." Zang lowered his head and said.

"Sure enough, the innate fourth-level useless martial spirit still can't impress him." Zang cursed in his heart.

"However, the goal has been achieved!"