I am the protagonist of Douluo

Chapter 7 The baby just wants to trample on your theory!

"Returning the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is not too bad."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around sharply. The concierge's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. At the beginning he was able to turn against Tang Hao because of this, but now the concierge was from outside the village, which made him even more angry. unbearable.After a few steps, he came back and glared at the concierge.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help taking a step back, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart, isn't he just an old man, what's so scary.

"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are covered in patches. In my opinion, you should find a place to beg. We, Nuoding Academy is not a good hall. Get out, get out."

While speaking, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive the three of them away.

Old Jack was in a hurry, Tang San was just about to go up to teach that man a lesson, when a purple light flashed, swish, an arm was thrown up in response, and the amethyst-like magic sword obliquely inserted at the gate of Notting College.

Qianqian's eyelids twitched, although he wanted to teach the concierge a lesson, but it was too cruel.This magic sword...has the spirit of BB if you can do it!

"Ah!!!" The gatekeeper's voice sounded like killing a pig.

With a wave of Qianqian's hand, the amethyst magic sword flew out of thin air and merged into the amethyst coffin behind Qianqian.

Tang San glanced at Qianqian, not to blame, but to be concerned, which warmed Qianqian's heart, this...maybe it's the fetters of fate.

"Stop!" At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, waving his hand to stop Qianqian, the two yellow soul rings on his body danced up and down, "You are so young, why is your heart so vicious!"

As if seeing a savior, the concierge crawled and hid behind the man, "Master, master, help!"

The man's hoarse voice sounded again, "You asked for it yourself, and you can't live without doing it!"

Tang San turned his head to look, and there was a man of medium build, a little on the thin side who did not know when he had come to their side.It seems that this person is about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens, and his appearance is very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, but there is a special temperament on his body, and there is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.Perhaps because of anger, his face was a little red.

[Tangmen Xuantianbaolu general outline, the third article, make sure that the opponent is the enemy, as long as he has the way to kill, don't show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself]

Tang San didn't feel that Qianqian had done anything wrong, it was just a little publicity, if it was him, he would have secretly shot the gatekeeper's throat with the silent sleeve arrow!In this sense, Qianqian saved his life!

The 'Master' just glanced at the concierge sideways, and said to Old Jack: "Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"

After all, Old Jack was born as the village head, so he was good at observing words and deeds. From the expression on the porter's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he had the title of master there.He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

"The proof is true, sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me." The master looked at Qianqian, "Where's your proof?"

Although Qianqian was very upset with this scumbag, there was nothing she could do. She touched the storage soul guide ring in her hand and took out her own proof.

"Thousands... Martial soul, mutated blue silver grass? Innately full of soul power?"

Master looked suspiciously at Qianqian, "Prove it's all right, as a soul master, don't attack ordinary people in the future."

The master's gaze shifted to Tang San again, and he looked him up and down. For some reason, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San had a feeling of being looked at.

"Old sir, on behalf of the academy, I apologize to you for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me."

A person who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this child will trouble you ...Little San, you can go in with Master, but you must be obedient. Qianqian, thank you for helping grandpa vent his anger, but you can't do this in the future."

Old Jack told Tang San and Qianqian a few more words to let them take care of each other, then turned and left.

The master looked at the concierge who was wailing on the ground, but he didn't have much trouble in his heart, "Go to the medical clinic, you don't have to come here again." His voice was hoarse and calm, but there was an unbearable feeling in his voice. rebuttal feeling.

Before the concierge could respond, the master led one into Notting College.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher of the academy." The master looked down at Tang San, and said calmly.

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

The master shook his head. He who has always been impatient is extremely tolerant today, and once again squeezed out that ugly smile, "Who said that the teachers of the academy must be able to represent the academy?"

Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San asked suspiciously: "Then you are?"

The master said: "I am just a resident who eats and drinks here. You are the same as everyone else, call me master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. The proof of Wuhundian It says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different, so don't make a mistake in the future. Unless..."

Speaking of this, after hearing what he said, there was a scorching light in his eyes, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped and stood still facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San also stopped naturally, looking up at the master in front of him, observing closely at this time, and looking up from the bottom, he found that the master's mouth was a bit big, and his lips were also thick.He didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused.

Grandmaster looked at Tang San's eyes staring blankly at himself, and that stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you really are a smart kid."

Not speaking has two meanings. One is not to refuse in a hurry, so as not to offend the master.The second is to use actions to ask the master, why should I worship you as my teacher?

Listening to the dialogue about the fate of these two people, Qianqian sneered with disdain, the third brother is just stupid, but... for the sake of Yu Xiaogang's usefulness to the third brother, Baobao will not say anything for the time being.

Like old Jack, the master raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "Extraordinarily talented and so smart, it seems that I have to be persistent for a while. How to say, you are also the third twin in the past hundred years." Wuhun."

Hearing the master's words, Tang San was taken aback, his gaze suddenly changed when he looked at the master, his left wrist had also been raised quietly, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

The old master looked at him, smiled and said, "Aren't you surprised why I know you are twin martial souls?" While talking, he shook the certificate that old Jack gave him in his hand, "It is Because of this proof. Maybe other people can't see the flaws in it, but if I can't see it too, then I'm not worthy of the word master."

"I once investigated 640 people whose martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, among them, sixteen had soul power, and the probability was less than [-]%. And even among these sixteen people who possessed soul power, none of them The soul power can exceed one level, but you are the tenth level with the innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitiveness of the martial arts I have studied, the size of the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not enough, so I can be sure that you should have another martial soul, and it is a very powerful martial soul."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, retorting: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be an exception?"

The master nodded seriously, and said: "That's right, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception. In the past 100 years, the twin martial arts of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire Although there were only two souls, nineteen were born with full soul power. I have carefully studied the martial souls of each of them, and all of them are powerful existences. The youngest one has now reached the level of a great soul. The level of masters. Except for 14 people who inherited powerful martial arts from family blood, there are five exceptions."

"Their backgrounds are not noble, but they also possess innate full soul power. And this kind of accident is the existence of mutant martial souls. According to my research on mutant martial souls over the years, there is no such thing as any kind of martial soul that is comparable to blue silver The grass spirit will mutate. And your blue silver grass spirit is an ordinary blue silver grass, so I can be sure that my judgment is correct."

Qianqian curled her lips. In order not to destroy her image in the heart of the third brother, Qianqian could only ask the master in a cute manner, "What about me, I am also born with full soul power, and my martial soul is also a blue silver grass. Could it be me? Is it also twin spirits?"

Although Qianqian has twin martial souls, he still can't help wanting to be disgusted Yu Xiaogang, who made this scumbag feel sorry for his mother!

"Ahem..." The master's face seemed to be a little uneasy. According to his own theory, the blue silver grass can't mutate with any kind of martial spirit, so Qianqian really can't explain it. "Your martial spirit is unique, and it may be mutated under certain special circumstances. This kind of mutated spirit is probably the only one in the entire Douluo Continent."

"The mutant spirit, what is that?" Tang San asked.

The master explained patiently: "This is the first question of how the martial spirit is inherited. The martial spirit that a person possesses is directly related to the martial spirit of his parents. The martial spirit of one party. This is the family-style inheritance of martial arts. And some exceptions are the so-called mutant martial arts. The source is also the martial spirit of the parents, but because the martial spirit between the father and mother has a certain variability , so the martial spirit of the inheritor will mutate and produce a new martial spirit. Mutated martial arts can mutate so powerfully that they even appear innately full of soul power. But most mutant martial arts will only become Weak. Mutated spirits are like the product of inbreeding, there is a high chance of idiots, but there may also be wise men far beyond ordinary people."

Tang San nodded, and suddenly, he took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the master, and immediately fell to the ground on his knees, kowtow three times respectfully to the master.

　There are many original works in this chapter, not the author's water. For the progress of the plot, this is necessary. Everyone should think of recalling the original plot.

　　ps: There are more chapters in the original book, 3 words are guaranteed, and there will be more updated chapters than usual.This is today's Chapter [-]...

　　

　

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