Douluo Continent

Douluo Continent
Chapter 3 Twin Martial Souls (1)



Episode 1 of Douluo World Chapter 3 Twin Martial Souls (1)


"Oh." The soul ring, spirit beast, these two new names continued to echo in Tang San's mind. Although he was unsure if his guess was correct, but Xuantian Kungfu was unable to break through the bottleneck, and this spirit ring was clearly a breakthrough.


At this moment, Jack came to his senses, looked at Tang San, and said in surprise: "Little San, little San, you can't be a child born full of soul power and the Wuhun Blue Silver Grass said by its master. "


Tang San nodded, saying: "It's me."


Old Jack crouched down and looked at Tang San directly, "Little San, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding, but unfortunately, you have a father who didn't pass down a good martial spirit to you. Otherwise, maybe you really you could be the second soul sage in our village. Tell grandfather, do you want to go to a special school to learn the cultivation method of soul masters. Only there can you have the most accurate knowledge of martial arts. "


Tang San had developed a strong interest in martial spirits at the moment, especially this martial spirit related to his own Mysterious Heaven Skill, but he still did not give a direct and definite answer, "Grandpa Jack, you have to ask me dad about that."


Jack suddenly realized, yes, no matter how reasonable a child was, after all he was still a child, no matter what, Tang Hao's opinion should be consulted.


There was a hint of determination in his eyes, although he really did not want to see that careless ghost, but to produce another soul master in the village, he did not care much.


“Let's go, little San, grandpa will take you home.” Old Jack sneaked back to the other children first, let their parents take them away, and then brought Tang San back to the blacksmith shop.


In the morning, it was Tang Hao's regular bedtime, and the blacksmith shop was quiet.


"Tang Hao, Tang Hao." Old Jack did not care whether Tang Hao was sleeping or not, he hated this reckless blacksmith so much. If the farming tools he forged were not that cheap, he would have driven Tang Hao out of the village long ago.


As he called Tang Hao, Old Jack looked around, and wanted to find a chair to sit on, but looking at those tattered objects, he really did not have the courage to pull it. He's not young anymore, and he doesn't want to break his muscles and bones here.


“Who is yelling?” Tang Hao's slightly angry voice rang out, and the inner door curtain opened, and he walked out slowly.


He looked at 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 resurrected. You don't know how important it is? Other families are accompanied by their parents, but you remain the same."


Tang San said: "Dad, this is the Blue Silver Grass."


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


Only Tang San noticed Tang Hao's change in expression. Old Jack naturally did not care about the sloppy blacksmith's expression, and said directly: "Although it is a blue silver grass, but Xiao San was born full of soul force. Tang Hao, I have decided, this year The place students study work in the village is given to Xiaosan. Let him go to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study. The cost of travel is borne by the village."


"Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass." Tang Hao muttered a few words, raising his head abruptly, his eyes revealed a resolute light that Tang San had never seen before, and said in a deep voice: "No."


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


Tang Hao looked at Jack coldly, "What's the point of being a master? I just know that if he leaves, no one will cook for me. Lanyincao, do you think Lanyincao's spirit can be cultivated?" just wasting martial soul."


Old Jack said angrily: "But he was born full of soul force. As long as he could obtain a soul ring, even a soul ring of the worst quality, he could instantly become a soul teacher. Soul Master, you know? In our village It has been many years since there was a soul master."


Tang Hao said nonchalantly: "This is your true purpose. If you say no, you can't. You can go."


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


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


"Grandfather Jack, don't be mad. I am still not going to learn the abilities of a soul master. Father was right, Lan Yincao is just a futile martial soul, thank you for your kindness."


Although Jack hated Tang Hao a lot, but he liked the wise Tang San a lot, his anger gradually subsided, and he sighed, "Good boy, grandfather is not angry. Well, grandpa's gone. "Then he turned around and walked out go .


Tang San hurriedly saw them off. Father could ignore him, but Jack was the village chief, and he treated him very well, and he would never be disrespectful.


Jack stopped at the door of the blacksmith shop, turned to look at Tang Hao, and said solemnly: "Tang Hao, your life has ended like this, but Xiaosan is still young, she said, don't you think you should give him the means to make a living? Don't delay him, be a soul master, at least he won't be as low as you in the future. If you change your mind, come to me. There are still three months before his time enrollment for this year's Nuoding Junior College of Soul Masters."