Soul Land (Spirit World)

Hammer Chaos Methods Splitting the Wind - II

Su Yuntao said with a wry smile:

"Of course I'm sure the spirit of this child was awakened by me. He is the child I mentioned to you with full power of pure spirit, whose spirit is a blue silver grass. He has already obtained the spirit ring, therefore I will trouble you. Sisi's still waiting for me, so I'll go first."

Finished speaking, patting Tang San on the shoulder, he hurriedly came out.

Seeing Su Yuntao's back walking away, old spirit expert Ma Xiu-Nuo shook his head,

"The young man with his head turned in love. Akung, Sisi does not fit him at all. That girl's heart is too big, how can you hold her."

Tang San stood in front of Ma Xiu-Nuo's table, hearing Ma Xiu-Nuo muttering to himself in his heart was a little impatient,

"Hello, Supreme Expert Ma Xiu-Nuo."

Ma Xiu-Nuo smiled slightly looking at Tang San, saying:

"Son, there's no need to call me a grand expert, I can't be counted as a grand expert, you just call me Ma Xiu-Nuo's grandfather. This year I am eighty-one years old, according to the age that calling me on par with your grandfather should not be a problem."

The old and friendly man's voice immediately increased Tang San's impression of him, and hurriedly called out again, saying,

"Hello, Ma Xiu-Nuo's grandfather."

Ma Xiu-Nuo smiled slightly, saying

"Come, I'll take you to undergo a progress assessment. You are a very polite child. Very well connected, your spirit is a blue silver grass."

While speaking, Ma Xiu-Nuo led her pseudo-granddaughter, pulling Tang San by the hand to leave the office, walking along the second floor towards the inner side of the spirit hall.

Just as they reached the end of the landing, three majestic domed doors appeared before Tang San.

Ma Xiu-Nuo said with a slight smile:

"This is an actual spirit testing room to undergo an assessment of progress. Come on, son."

As he spoke, he pushed open the leftmost door, bringing Tang San walking in.

Entering this room, Tang San had a kind of special feeling; within his body the power of the power within the magical sky was moving a little as if following a strange rhythm.

This room was very wide, and also very tall, as large as two hundred square meters, and the large windows provided sufficient illumination.

Tang San immediately discovered the cause that affected his inner calm strength: on the four walls, around him were countless fist-sized black stones, which he had seen, it looked like an object that Su Yuntao had originally used for the resurrection of spirits.

On the floor, drawn by the enormous symbol of the tile token, a long sword pointed downwards, pointing right at the entrance of the gate.

This symbol was like the one installed outside the spirit hall.

"We here are the lowest ranked spirit hall, also known as the branch of the spirit hall. In this Continent, even if it is the smallest city, those who have a spirit hall with the same sales as ours. The branch rooms above are the spirit rooms of the Son, and again the higher level is the Hall of the spirit of the king. Reaching the level of the spirit hall of the king, they were all stationed in the major cities. In the two Imperial capitals, there were fourth rank holy spirit halls. The fifth level is the Pope's Hall, is the most glorious place of our spirit hall. Above the Whale Hall, there is only the legendary Douluo Conservation Hall. Only a Spirit Expert who reached the Douluo rank, could have the qualifications to enter there, and it was also the ultimate goal of the Spirit Experts who had the rank of the spirit hall listed above Douluo. This is the place that the Spirit Expert yearns for."

The six types of spirit hall level that Ma Xiu-Nuo was talking about according to the six kinds of marks that the great expert spoke of, Tang San in his heart already understood this.

"Thank you for telling me about this, grandfather Ma Xiu-Nuo, can we start?"

Ma Xiu-Nuo smiled, and said:

"Young people today, ah, the temperament is all impatient like that. Exceptionally well. Then we'll start now. Let your spirit be free, let go of your spirit ring."

Tang San walked over to stand in the center of the symbol, raising his right hand, with full concentration and a calm breath, he said, the power of the power in the magical sky ability combined with the blue silver grass to produce a warm current slowly rose from the center of his palm.

A thick and powerful blade of blue silver grass swarmed out, in the blink of an eye already hanging on the floor, a hundred year old spirit ring of a datura snake rose from under Tang San's feet, centered on his body, and the, moving up and down.

Ma Xiu-Nuo at first smiled lightly, when she saw the silver blue spirit grass surging out from Tang San's hands, her expression had already become dumbfounded, as she looked at the spirit grass,

"This-this is blue silver grass?"

In Tang San's eyes glittered a faint blue light, this was the characteristic effect of the use of the spirit of the blue silver grass,

"Is there a problem? Grandfather Ma Xiu-Nuo."

Ma Xiu-Nuo rubbed her eyes, of course she did not see any mistake, now, her attention turned to the yellow spirit ring on Tang San's body,

"A hundred year spirit ring, it's actually a hundred year spirit ring. No wonder, this huge change could happen even on the blue silver grass. Son, I still don't know what your name is."

"I'm called Tang San."

Ma Xiu-Nuo exhaled a long breath, calming the uneasiness in his heart,

"I can confirm that you have a pretty good teacher at Nuoding Academy. However, the ability of the teacher in the Nuodings academy to help you hunt a hundred-year-old spirit beast is already very difficult. Too bad the growth potential of blue silver grass is too bad, on the contrary, maybe you really can be the temperature of a mighty spirit, after all your spirit just woke up for a few months."

Ma Xiu-Nuo picked up the yellow crystal ball from the table at the side and walked in front of Tang San, who was not,

"Put your spirit in, let me see at what level you have achieved. According to the theory, you should be the eleventh..."

The one word 'rank' Ma Xiu-Nuo had still not been spoken, as the crystal ball he placed in Tang San's hand was already shining even brighter with the yellow misty radiance. The light could not be considered very powerful, but it was very clear.

"This, this.., the thirteenth rank spirit power."

Ma Xiu-Nuo looked at Tang San like he was looking at a small monster,

"Could it be because the spirit ring itself is powerful, coincidentally increasing the spirit power, but, it still shouldn't cross two ranks, ah? Son, can you tell me, your spirit ring was hunted from what spirit creature?''