MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants-Chapter 4 , the death of Tang San

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  Chapter 4, The Death of Tang San

  On the other side, the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony is in full swing.

  Su Yuntao was full of expectations in his heart that he could discover a second genius, but until the last two, he still didn't find a child with the potential to become a soul master.

  Six children's martial souls awakened one after another. Their martial souls were all hoes and sickles, or blue silver grass and other martial souls. During this period, not even a beast soul appeared.

  As for the soul power, Su Yuntao judged it as 'none'.

   It was the turn of the penultimate boy. He put his immature hand on the blue crystal ball,

  After a while, Su Yuntao said with some disappointment: "Without soul power, you can't become a soul master. Go to the side first."

  Then Su Yuntao looked at the last person, that is Tang San, and waved to him lightly, making him stand on the stage of the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony.

  Finally, it was the last child's turn. Su Yuntao was a little tired after continuing to use his soul power.

  But he was still going to help the last child complete the process of awakening his martial soul.

   "Spread your palms, don't be nervous, carefully feel the martial spirit contained in your body,"

  Amid Tang San's anticipation, he stretched out his right hand,

   Then there was a miraculous change in his palm, a light blue grass slowly appeared in his right palm, swaying gently with the wind.

at the same time,

  The spirit of martial arts also appeared in the left palm of his clenched hand. It seemed that there was a small hard hammer, which felt very painful.

  But the cautious Tang San chose to hide it, and didn't spread out his left palm.

  Seeing this scene, Su Yuntao sighed helplessly.

   "Hey! It's another useless martial soul. It seems that apart from Dong Qing, none of you in Holy Soul Village have the talent to become soul masters this time. Okay, children, you can leave now."

  The appearance of Dong Qing's mutated martial soul and innate full soul power previously brought him great hope. Maybe this time he can discover many children with soul power talents.

  But in the end, there was still only Dong Qing alone. This huge gap made Su Yuntao a little at a loss for what to say.

   "Master Deacon, you haven't tested my soul power yet."

   Tang San saw that Su Yuntao was about to put away the blue crystal ball, his tone seemed a little hasty.

I saw Su Yuntao said without turning his head: "There is no need to try. I have never seen anyone with such a useless martial soul as Lanyincao. I know that you all envy Dong Qing, but geniuses always It’s a minority, you should accept your fate, you have to accept your fate.”

   "Admit your fate?"

  Tang San looked at Dong Qing blankly, and then at the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun in the heart of his right hand, feeling confused for a while.

  Just as he was about to expose the small hammer spirit in his left hand, to impress Su Yuntao, and to test his spirit power, a thick cough sounded.

   "cough cough cough"

   Tang Hao's slightly scruffy figure appeared outside the Wuhun Branch Hall of Shenghun Village at some point.

   Then he gently waved to Tang San and said, "Little San, come home with me."

   "My Dad"

   Tang San seemed a bit unwilling, he hadn't tested his spirit power yet.

   "Follow me right now."

   Tang Hao's expression suddenly became serious. The tone is also full of doubt.

"All right."

  Tang San turned his head three times at a step, feeling very reluctant in his heart.

  He saw Su Yuntao hastily tidy up six pitch-black round stones and a bright blue crystal ball. Then he leaned in front of Dongqing and talked.

   "What are you looking at, come home with me."

  Tang Hao grabbed Tang San, put him on his shoulder, and then led him away step by step.

  The other children who had not awakened their soul power were also taken back by their parents. Although they felt a little disappointed, they were also expected.

   Leaving aside Dong Qing's mutated martial soul and innate full soul power, in fact, in normal times, even a child with the talent of soul master cultivation is rare.

   It can be said that the awakening of the martial soul at the age of six is ​​much crueler than the college entrance examination in a certain world, because people with innate soul power are too rare.

  When almost everyone left, only Dong Qing, Village Chief Jack, and Su Yuntao were left on the scene. The three of them were sitting on a big bluestone and talking about things.

   "Old Jack, first of all, I have to congratulate you on one thing. Your grandson Dongqing has the talent to become a soul master, and he is the best one."

  Su Yuntao looked very kind at this time, the arrogance on his face had long since disappeared.

  Village Chief Jack responded: "This... I still have to thank the deacon for helping to awaken the martial soul, otherwise it would be difficult for Xiaoqing to be discovered by the huge potential contained in her body."

   After speaking,

  He stands up to bow. Thanks to the other party for helping the children awaken their martial arts for free in the village for many years, but without receiving any benefits.

Seeing this, Su Yuntao quickly supported him, and said in a modest tone: "These are what we should do, and they are also what the Pope asked us to do, not to mention that I am also a commoner soul master, you don't have to do this, old Jack. "

  Wuhundian Pope Bibi Dong once pardoned.

  No matter how remote and remote the village is, as long as there is a martial soul branch hall in the village, no matter how simple it is, you must go to hold the martial soul awakening ceremony in person.

   This pardon was written in the hearts of commoner soul masters, and they were willing to give their soul power for it.

  Although it does not need to consume a lot of soul power to help people awaken their martial soul, it will recover after meditating for a while.

  But not everyone is willing to help others awaken their martial soul, most of them want to make a fortune.

   Until Bibi Dong rose up and became the Pope of Wuhundian, this situation did not improve.

  After the village chief Jack and Su Yuntao continued to be courteous for a while, they finally changed the topic to Dong Qing.

  Su Yuntao said sincerely: "Old Jack, your grandson Dongqing is so talented, joining Wuhundian is a very good thing for him."

   "What's more, we have been friends for so many years. Every time I come to Shenghun Village first to help those children awaken their martial souls, you can't help me face it!"

   "That's natural, how can I not give face to the deacon, but it is related to Xiaoqing's future, I still have to think carefully!"

  Old Jack didn't say he agreed or refused. He was mature and mature, and he obviously wanted to help Dongqing get more benefits.

  It's a pity that he doesn't know what the innate full soul power and the mutant martial soul mean.

  It means that Dongqing will get the best and most training resources without his help.

  Su Yuntao savored it carefully for a while.

He also noticed what the old man in front of him was thinking, and then said: "Don't worry, old Jack, I will report Dongqing's talent to the Lord of the Wuhun Palace in Notting City after I go back, and report it layer by layer until the Pope, I believe he will definitely get the best training from Spirit Hall."

   "That's good, that's good, thank you Deacon."

   Village Chief Jack feels very satisfied. After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and asked kindly to Dong Qing who was beside him: "Xiao Qing, are you willing to join Wuhun Palace?"

   "I do."

  Dong Qing nodded vigorously, he has made his own decision.

   "That's very good. I'll go back to the Wuhundian in Notting City to report the situation. Don't worry, old Jack. Within a month, Wuhundian will send someone to pick up Dongqing and send him to the best soul master academy."

   After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

  (end of this chapter)