The Rise of Uchiha Madara

Outside the main hall, old Jack waited anxiously, leaning on his crutches and turning left and right.

Boom.

The door was opened, and a large group of children who had awakened their martial souls poured out, but from their expressions, it could be vaguely judged whether it was going well.

"Master Soul Master!"

Old Jack believed in the words of the soul master more than such mysterious things as observing words and observing colors.

"How's it going? Dear Lord Soul Master! Is there any seedling in our village who can become a Soul Master this year?" Old Jack asked while squeezing the other hand that was on crutches.

Su Yuntao nodded and shook his head and sighed.

"What's wrong? Master Soul Master, is there something wrong?" Old Jack asked again.

"Hey! There are seedlings who become soul masters, and they are born with full soul power, but..."

"Innately full of soul power! Is there such a thing as congenitally full of soul power?! It's just what...?" Before Su Yuntao could finish speaking, Old Jack exhaled in surprise.

"It's just that it's a waste test soul with the standard of Blue Silver Grass." Su Yuntao sighed regretfully.

Originally, he wanted to draw Tang San, who was born full of spirit power, into the Wuhun Hall, but because of the flaws and future of the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun, he didn't say anything about the solicitation.

"Innate full of soul power, blue silver grass, waste martial soul, waste martial soul..." Old Jack's eyes darkened as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Su Yuntao saw that old Jack was chanting this sentence in a daze, so he turned and left.

At this moment, Madara and Tang San also came out.

Looking at the waiting old Jack, Tang San walked over quickly: "Grandpa Jack, do you know how to hunt spirit beasts to obtain spirit rings?"

Seeing that Tang San was chatting with him, Old Jack came back to his senses: "I don't know, it should be hunted by the soul master himself! Huh? Little San, why did you suddenly ask this question? You must be the big soul master!" That boy born with full soul power and martial soul Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang San nodded slightly to express his affirmation of Old Jack's words.

"Good boy, why don't you go to the Soul Master Academy, where you can learn a lot about martial arts." Old Jack suggested.

"Ah? Grandpa Jack, I want to go back and discuss this matter with my father."

"Oh! Yes, yes, yes, you should discuss it with your father. He is a sensible and good boy. It is all your fault that he did not pass on a good martial soul to you! Hey, let's go!" Old Jack regretted and said said angrily.

In the blacksmith shop.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, come out!" Old Jack leaned on his cane a few times and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter? Who is it? It's so noisy, why don't people sleep?" Tang Hao walked out of the bedroom and stretched.

"You're still sleeping, do you know what day it is today? Ah? Parents from other people's families take their children there, you're lucky! Are you a father like you?" Old Jack yelled angrily.

"Why are you so excited? Isn't it the awakening of the martial soul? Little San, what kind of martial soul have you awakened?" Tang Hao yawned and said lazily.

"Father! It's Blue Silver Grass."

"Although it is blue silver grass, it is innately full of soul power." Old Jack added.

"Blue silver grass, blue silver grass..." A trace of sadness flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"That Nizi, what about you?" Tang Hao turned his eyes to Madara again.

"Hmph..." Madara closed her eyes, expressing that she didn't want to talk to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao didn't care about it either, after all it's been six years and he's used to it.

"Old Jack, what do you want from me?" Although Tang Hao knew why, he still asked for confirmation.

"Oh! Yes! I do have something to do. I'm going to let Xiao San go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study as a work-study student." Old Jack said.

"No!" Tang Hao refused without thinking.

"What! Are you crazy? Do you know how precious this work-study student quota is? In other villages, two or three share a quota. Our village has produced soul saints before, so we only have this quota. .Do you know? Do you know how important a soul master is?" Old Jack said angrily again.

"Stop talking, you can go." Tang Hao said with his back to Old Jack.

"Tang Hao!!!" Old Jack broke out.

"Don't be so loud. I'm not deaf yet. As I said, you can go!" Tang Hao reminded again looking out the window.

Seeing the situation, Tang San also said sensiblely: "Grandpa Jack, don't be angry, I'll listen to my father, and I won't go to any academy. It's good to be here with my father."

Old Jack stroked Tang San's head, "Good boy, grandpa is not angry. Tang Hao, don't you think we should give Xiao San a new way of making a living? Don't delay Xiao San from becoming a soul master, at least he won't be like you in the future." It's so depressing." After speaking, Old Jack walked out the door.

"There are still three months before the college registration time, if you think about it, come to me anytime!"