Chapter 27 I guess you have two martial spirits

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Chapter 27 I guess you have two martial spirits

The middle-aged master's stiff smile froze in an instant. The laziness and decadence in his eyes had long since disappeared, and were replaced by surprise and bitterness. Are you already so disgusting? He slightly pulled his facial muscles and said, "It's me.

That's too presumptuous, I'm sorry." He let go of his hand immediately.

Tang San looked at the dejected master. After all, he was the leader of the school. It would be terrible if he secretly wore small shoes, so he quickly said: "No need to apologize, I'm just not used to shaking hands with strangers, and I have severe mysophobia, haha

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Tang San tried to cover up the master's embarrassment with laughter, but he could actually dig out the Tang family's small shabby house with his feet.

Wu Liu was rolling with laughter in his conscious space, his chubby belly kept twitching, and he almost laughed out of his conscious body: "Tang Xiaosan, hahahahaha, you are so funny, you turned yourself into a Virgo."

Tang San's eyes dimmed, but he kept smiling and said nothing, Wu Liu, he remembered, he was going to punish the little girl to miss three meals, and decided not to let her eat a piece of meat in the school, huh!!

Wu Liu's plump little face almost froze with laughter, and her plump little paws kept slapping the air, not knowing at all that she was about to face a situation where she would have no meat to eat.

The master was reluctantly comforted by this statement, so he knelt on one knee, accommodated Tang San's height, and forced out a rare stiff smile, saying: "Little brother, can you show me your martial spirit again, I'm a little curious.

"

Tang San's eyes were slightly sharp, and he looked directly at the master, "Do you not believe that I have a useless martial spirit, or do you not believe that I am innately full of soul power and have the first soul ring?"

The master's hands on his knees were tightly clenched. He just wanted to make sure that the child in front of him was a twin with the qualifications of a titled Douluo. He wanted to make sure that his theory was correct. This middle-aged man seemed to have made up his mind.

, said sincerely:

"No, I guess you are a twin martial soul. I want to make sure!"

After hearing the master's words, Tang San was shocked. His eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the other party, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes. Subconsciously, he placed his right hand on the left hand holding the hidden sword.

It is recorded in Xuantian Baolu: You must never let people you cannot completely trust know your true strength.

Wu Liu ate the melon on the spot and said: Xuantian Baolu finally appeared, spreading flowers and flowers~

Seeing that he had guessed correctly, the master felt relieved. Looking at Tang San's alert look, he said in a deep voice, "Are you weird, why do I know that you are a twin martial spirit?"

As he spoke, he shook the certificate that Old Jack gave him in his hand, "It's because of this certificate. Maybe others can't see the flaws in it, but if I can't see it either, then I'm not worthy of the master."

These are the two words.”

Wu Liu had already stopped laughing like crazy and was sitting at attention while the middle-aged man started to fool people.

"I once investigated 647 people whose martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. Among them, 16 have soul power, and the probability is less than 3%. And even these 16 people have soul power.

There is no one whose soul power can exceed level one, 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.

Look, Blue Silver Grass obviously cannot satisfy you, so I am sure that you should have another martial spirit, and it is a very powerful martial spirit."

Tang San's eyes slowly calmed down, his little face tightened, and he argued: "But my martial spirit has mutated, and there are exceptions to everything. Why are you so sure that my current martial spirit is not strong?"

The master nodded seriously and said: "Yes, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception."

At this point, the master paused and realized that his words were a bit hurtful, but he continued: "In the past hundred years in the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, although there have only been two twin martial souls, they were born full of twins.

There have been nineteen people with 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 a great soul master. Except for the fourteen people who are from the family lineage

Apart from the powerful martial arts inherited from us, there are five exceptions."

"Their origins are not noble, but they also possess innate soul power. And this kind of surprise is the existence of mutated martial souls. And according to my research on mutated martial souls for so many years, there is no kind of martial soul that is the same as Blue Silver

Grass martial souls will mutate."

The master suddenly thought of the mutated bluesilver grass he had just seen, and he didn't know how to continue talking. However, his face remained stiff and unchanged, and he finally made a final decision:

"So even if your Blue Silver Grass martial soul mutates, it won't be powerful enough to become an innate full soul power."

Wu Liu was speechless: You just want to deceive a student, and you still pretend to be cool!

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, he wasn't strong enough yet, his martial spirit had become a spirit, and now there was a Blue Silver Grass Elf in his head, also known as Smurf for short.

"I think what you said is not completely right. My current Bluesilver Grass martial spirit is very powerful," Tang San said confidently.

The master glanced to the side in embarrassment. It was the first time he wanted to accept a disciple, but he was forced to speak.

Wu Liu looked at the embarrassed middle-aged uncle and was overjoyed.

Wu Liu: [Tang Xiaosan, this uncle is quite dishonest. He probably wants to pretend to be inscrutable and expert~]

Tang San laughed, something changed when the little girl said it, but it was clear that his twin martial souls were rare. This person probably took a fancy to his qualifications and wanted to make friends with him, but he found the wrong method.

If... there is a chance...

The young boy's slightly curly bangs cast a shadow as he lowered his head. His expression was unremarkable, but his hand kept stroking the silent hidden sword under his clothes. At this moment, in the corner of his heart where no one was watching, black mist appeared and curled into a ball.

With an ominous feeling, a female voice seemed to sneer.

The master calmed down his emotions and said seriously: "Child, I actually want to accept you as my disciple." He went straight to the point, "I am called the master and possess the top ten theories of martial arts in the soul master world. If you want to accept me as your disciple,

, you can learn a lot of useful things, believe me!!”

Looking at the master's burning eyes, Tang San didn't know why, but he thought of Wu Liu's bright eyes looking at the flesh, and couldn't help but smile.

Master: It seems that my future apprentice is impressed by me and is stable!

Tang San saw Zhengzheng looking at his master, his heart softened, but he asked a question that the master never expected:

"Master, are you good at cooking?"

There was a blank expression on the master's expression that was rarely seen in a hundred years. Cooking skills??? What he taught was the knowledge of a soul master, but he still nodded subconsciously.

The master remembered that when he cooked for her, she had a look of surprise on her face and ate several bowls of rice in the pot.
Chapter completed!