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Chapter 5 Tang San looking for his father

The master lowered his head to look at Tang San and Mo Bai, with 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 startled, but he didn't care. He didn't think that Mo Bai did it on purpose!

"Teacher, thank you!" Tang San thanked the master at this time.

Because the master taught the guard a lesson for him.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in the academy!" The master glanced at Tang San and said calmly.

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

The master smiled slightly: "Who said you have to be a teacher of the college to represent the college?"

Tang San suddenly realized: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the college, or the leader, right?"

"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 I feel contempt in my heart, I can'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 very smart."

The master said: "I am just a resident here eating and drinking. Just like everyone else, call me master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. You must understand, master

There's a huge difference between what the teacher meant, so don't call me by the wrong name in the future. Unless..."

At this point, he stopped talking, but his eyes flashed with a burning light, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me how to cultivate 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 and looked up at the master in front of him. At this time, he was observing closely and looking from below. He did not speak, neither said yes nor said no.

The master looked at Tang San's eyes that stared at him blankly, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you are indeed a smart boy."

Not speaking has two meanings. One is not to refuse in a hurry to avoid offending the master. The other 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 walking 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 cliffhanger is just showing off!

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 how I knew you were twin spirits?" As he said this, he shook the two certificates in his hands,

"It's because of these two proofs. 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 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 is obviously not enough, so I am sure that you should have another martial spirit, and it is a very powerful martial spirit."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, and he argued: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be a special case?"

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

However, in agreement, Mo Bai was madly complaining about Tang San in his heart.

Do you still know that there are exceptions to everything? Wait and see how you were fooled by him, and you even forgot that your innate soul power was converted from internal power!

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. In the past hundred years, the twins of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire have been

Although there are only two martial souls that have appeared, there have been nineteen people who were born 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 a large level.

The level of soul master. Except for the fourteen people who inherited powerful martial souls from their family lineage, 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 different from Blue Silver

The grass martial spirit will mutate. And your blue silver grass martial spirit is ordinary blue silver grass, so I am completely sure 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, and Mo Bai still pretended to be shocked by your knowledge on his face.

"Mutated martial 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 starts with the issue of how martial arts are passed down. The martial soul possessed by a person is directly related to the martial soul of his parents. The most normal situation is that he has inherited any martial spirit from his father or mother.

The martial soul of one party. This is the family-style martial soul inheritance. Some exceptions are the so-called mutated martial souls. The source is also the martial soul of the parents, but it is because the martial souls between the father and the mother have a certain degree of variability.

, so the martial spirit of the person being inherited will mutate and produce a new martial spirit. The mutated martial spirit can mutate to become more powerful, and even appear with innate full soul power. But most of the mutated martial spirits will only become

Weak and mutated martial souls are like the product of incest marriage. There is a high chance of being an idiot, but there is also a possibility of a wise man far beyond ordinary people."

Tang San nodded. Suddenly, he took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the master. Then, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the master respectfully.

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 disciple."




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