Chapter 32 Innate Soul Power: 0 Looking at Tang San who was laughing happily in the snow, Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark far away, began to doubt his life. A Yin's death really hit him hard. But the reason why he "let Tang San go" was mainly because Tang San was a little too "sensible"... And now, seeing Tang San having so much fun playing with his peers, Tang Hao suddenly felt that he might have thought too much in the past. Tang San was really just a child who was a little too precocious, and not the god or ghost he had heard of. After all, what adult can play with a child? As for the method of cultivation—— That must be because Tang San is his and Ah Yin's child. He does not need his martial soul to awaken and is born with the Blue Silver Emperor's inherited cultivation method! But Tang San's footwork and techniques still made Tang Hao feel doubtful. [Wait a year, and then make plans after Xiao San awakens his spirit. If the awakened spirit is not the Clear Sky Hammer, then as Old Jack said, my life will be over. If he awakens the Clear Sky Hammer, then with Xiao San's precocious childhood and my guidance, he will surely become the youngest Titled Douluo in the new term on the continent. By then, father and son will work together to have hope of revenge on the Spirit Hall!] Tang Hao's eyes lit up, and he walked towards his own blacksmith shop, ready to sleep for a whole day... Tang San was still running happily on the snow, dodging the snowballs thrown by Zhou Qing and others. He used the method of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon to catch some snowballs and threw them to Zhou Qing. He was laughing very happily and didn't notice that his father was staring at him secretly. "Qing Ge'er, you must answer it!" "do not want!"
Zhou Qing’s face changed drastically, he closed his eyes, and swung his fists randomly: o(>﹏<)o, but he was still hit on the head by Tang San’s snowball and fell to the ground. "Why did you hit only me?" "Because you can take a beating." Tang San gave Zhou Qing a reason that could not be refuted. Who made him practice Xuantian Gong? Even though he didn't have much internal energy, he still had some internal energy circulating within his body, which could protect his body instinctively. Naturally, he could take on more punches than the other kids in Holy Soul Village. Zhou Qing wanted to cry but couldn't. He just wanted to say: "I'm beginning to hate the game of snowball fight." "I'm different." Tang San was throwing snowballs, doing circus-like juggling, constantly throwing the ball at Zhou Qing, like a snowball launching machine, and also using hidden weapon techniques, making the snowballs draw beautiful parabolas in the air and accurately hit Zhou Qing's forehead. Clap clap clap! After a while, Zhou Qing's head was buried by the broken snowball. Tang San then clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I'm starting to like this game." Zhou Qing, whose head was buried in the snow: “...” His grandma! Why didn't he realize before that Tang San was so sinister? Didn't he just not plan to practice Shadow Trace? Was he bullying his "short legs"? Just wait and see. When I awaken my martial soul and officially begin the path of soul master training, I will create a body movement that surpasses Ghost Shadow Phantom, so that your Ghost Shadow Phantom will be outdone... But happy days are always short. In the blink of an eye, another year has passed. During this year, Zhou Qing and Tang San spent a happy time with the children of the Holy Soul Village in addition to studying, practicing, taking care of the Lingyun Turtle, and regularly cleaning up the secret base deep in the mountains and forests. Collect nectar from various flowers in spring, catch cicadas in summer, pick wild fruits in autumn, and catch sparrows in the snow in winter.
Carefree! free! Over the past year, Tang San felt that he was truly alive. He made up for the happy childhood he never experienced in his previous life, and he became more and more sunny. In the spring of the new year, Zhou Qing and Tang San, who were six years old, had already found Old Jack and were waiting at the entrance of the village. Before that, Old Jack had gone to Tang Hao to tell him about the awakening of his martial spirit, but Tang Hao, as usual, did not treat Old Jack well. He originally thought that after the villagers no longer needed to ask Tang Hao for help in repairing farm tools, Tang Hao would realize his mistake and act bravely. However, Tang Hao was actually "living off his parents" with a clear conscience and even forcibly took away the money Tang San earned to buy wine. If the villagers won't sell to him, he'll go to other villages. Really... It has become a complete waste! Fortunately, Tang San has become more sensible. "Respected Battle Soul Master, you are here!" Outside the Holy Soul Village, Su Yuntao arrived as expected, and Old Jack immediately went to greet him. "Ah." Su Yuntao, like in previous years, had a hint of pride between his brows, but his eyes also revealed a hint of fatigue. He said bluntly without any politeness, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, and I still have several villages to visit." "plz follow me." Old Jack hurriedly led the way. Zhou Qing and Tang San followed. Su Yuntao looked at the two children, who were about meters tall, and asked, "Are they also children of the right age?" "Yes, respected Master of Fighting Soul." Old Jack responded respectfully. Su Yuntao was speechless. He didn't understand why a six-year-old child had grown to meters in height? But he quickly put aside his doubts, and his eyes became more passionate. [Who knows, these two children may awaken their innate soul power at the same time as their martial souls! ] Therefore, Su Yuntao couldn't help but look forward to it. After arriving at the open space where the Spirit Hall was located in the Holy Soul Village, Su Yuntao brought the remaining seven children, Zhou Qing and Tang San into the Spirit Hall. "Line up from low to high, one by one." Su Yuntao asked the children to line up, and his tone became gentler, even mixed with a hint of excitement. After all, it was very likely that two children with innate soul power would appear this time. If it goes as he expected, and he reports to the master of the Spirit Hall, he will be able to get a lot of rewards, and then he can buy the latest clothes for Sisi... "Cough cough!" Su Yuntao placed the martial spirit awakening stone and began to call the first child forward. Tang San, however, was looking at those spirit awakening stones, and said to Zhou Qing: "I have carved that kind of spirit guide inscription on fine iron before. After injecting spirit power, golden light spots will indeed appear, and will actively float into the human body, bringing a feeling as if something is about to break out of the body. But maybe because the material of fine iron is not very compatible with this kind of spirit guide inscription, the number of golden light spots produced is very small, or maybe I am not old enough, so it did not succeed." Zhou Qing nodded slightly. Different soul guide inscriptions can achieve different effects on different metals... This is also the result of Tang San's test. The soul guide core inscription in the martial soul awakening stone is definitely not suitable for engraving on fine iron. As for the martial soul, it can only be awakened at the age of six... Zhou Qing didn't think so. Perhaps it was just that the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall and the major sects had summed up their experience and found that the best effect was to awaken the spirit at the age of six...
"Martial Spirit: Scythe." Su Yuntao had already helped the first child awaken his martial soul. When he saw that it was a sickle, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he still handed over the crystal ball for testing soul power. But the crystal ball did not detect any fluctuations in the child's soul power. "Innate Soul Power: 0. Sorry, you cannot become a soul master. Next." (End of this chapter)