Chapter 8 Nordin’s first lesson

Coming out of the cafeteria, Tang San rubbed his round belly and said to himself: "It's really good that the first floor is full, but if you want your body to grow quickly, you still have to eat good food."

He has five silver soul coins, which is equivalent to five hundred copper soul coins. It is enough to eat well, but it is not enough to eat well.

If you want to strengthen your body, you must make money.

Ways to make money...

Blacksmithing?

This is indeed a way, but he can't waste too much time here. He needs to study which soul beast he needs to obtain the first soul ring of his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

Regarding Yu Xiaogang’s theory: Plant martial souls use the soul rings of animal soul beasts?

Tang San just thought it was nonsense.

Wuhun is not a real thing, but a product between energy and matter.

In the same way, his Bluesilver Grass martial spirit is not a real Bluesilver Grass plant. As long as its attributes are consistent with Bluesilver Grass, the spirit ring of an animal spirit beast can naturally be attached to it.

For example, his blue silver grass has extremely strong vitality, and the vitality of animal soul beasts such as the Emerald Swan is also terrifyingly strong. Could it be that the blue silver grass cannot absorb the soul rings of such soul beasts?

Therefore, in Tang San's opinion, if one does not pay attention to the evolution of bloodline, as long as the attributes are consistent, the spirit ring produced by any kind of spirit beast can be added to the martial spirit.

Otherwise, would he need a "hammer soul beast" for his Clear Sky Hammer spirit?

In order to determine the target, Tang San went to Wuhun Palace, preparing to find information for research.

When Matthew Nuo saw Tang San arriving, he was happy but also a little strange: "Xiao Tang, are you in any trouble? Why are you here again?"

"My soul power has reached the tenth level, and I'm going to look for information to study which kind of soul beast I should choose for my blue silver grass." Tang San's words made Master Matthew Nuo extremely shocked.

grade ten!

Can you practice so quickly?

In the past three months, he had been promoted to one level every month. Counting the month when school started, there were four levels in total. How could Tang San's Blue Silver Grass be cultivated so quickly?

Is he dreaming?

Or is it that Tang San has fallen?

wrong!

A degenerate with a violent temper, even an ordinary person could tell that something was wrong. The Tang San in front of him had clear eyes. He was definitely not one of those bastards who gave up their lives in order to improve their soul power.

Moreover, the small village of Holy Soul Village does not have access to the meditation method of becoming a fallen person.

But how did Tang San practice?

Whether he was Tang San's elder or the master of the Noting Branch Hall, he, Matthew Nuo, had to ask clearly, lest Tang San go astray.

"Maybe it's because my bluesilver grass has mutated. After all, ordinary bluesilver grass can't have sixth-level soul power."

The matter of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone and Xuantian Kung must not be revealed, and the speed of cultivation can only be attributed to the mutation of the martial soul.

After all, his blue silver herb is not ordinary at all.

However, this is not enough, we need to find another reason.

"Also, I have seen the collection of books in Wuhun Palace. As for the mimetic training environment, Bluesilver Grass is everywhere. When I was in Holy Soul Village, I always put Bluesilver Grass under the mattress. There are also bluesilver grass in the yard. It’s full of bluesilver grass.”

Matthew Nuo believed it and said with a smile: "Martial spirits have mutated, plus the mimetic training environment is everywhere. In this regard, Bluesilver Grass actually has an advantage over other martial spirits... Well, Grandpa has the final say, and the backyard will be transformed." Here you go, you can stay here in the future.”

"Grandpa Matthewno, I..."

"I know you don't want to get the benefits in vain." Matthew Nuo interrupted Tang San, looking serious, "So, this is rented to you, the rent is to help clean this Spirit Hall, and I won't ask anyone else to come over in the future. Cleaning, can you do it?"

"Yes." Tang San understood that this was the convenience given to him by Mathieu Nuo, so he agreed. If he refused at this time, Mathiu Nuo would not be happy either.

"Besides, there's one more thing."

"Whatever it is, if possible, I will definitely help." Tang San said without hesitation.

"You little naughty boy." Matthew Nuo laughed, "This is definitely something you can do. That is, I hope that if you want to publish an article in the future, please first consider our Wuhun Palace's "Martial Soul Newspaper"."

"It's natural."

If he wants to publish his theories in the future, he will naturally choose the most authoritative "Wuhun Bao".

To talk about a more practical reason, it is because he only knows Matthew Nuo at present, and he has no way to apply for "Tian Dou Bao" and "Xing Luo Bao".

However, when he first learned that there were newspapers on Douluo Continent, Tang San was quite surprised.

In a society with such a backward system, is it not weird for newspapers to exist?

However, Tang San didn't think much about it. The existence of newspapers was conducive to the spread of his reputation.

Finally, Matthew Nuo said: "There is one more thing. The knowledge and theories you have in the future will be made public by Wuhun Palace. What has not been made public must not be spread, remember?"

"take note of it."

Tang San nodded heavily.

The precious knowledge of martial soul cultivation is a priceless treasure. It can even turn a small family into a large sect. Naturally, it cannot be easily spread to outsiders. It is the foundation for a power to gain a foothold.

Later, Tang San took advantage of the night to go to the backyard of Wuhun Palace to sort out the debris, preparing to start research tonight to determine the choice of the first soul ring...

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the next day.

In the early morning, the morning light on the horizon broke the silence of the night.

Tang San rushed over. After all, the first class still needed to be present, and the corresponding classmates and teachers also needed to get to know each other and leave an impression.

I met Xiao Wu on the road. She had some impression of Tang San, so she followed him.

Xiao Wu felt strange that Tang San didn't come back all night last night, but didn't say anything more.

However, after arriving in the classroom, she only knew Tang San among the new students in the class. He couldn't bear his temper and started to find something to say: "I didn't expect that we were assigned to the same class. We are so lucky. Your martial spirit... What is it? What level of soul power is it? Mine is a rabbit, a soft-bone rabbit, a very cute little white rabbit, and I am born with full soul power."

"Lansilver grass with sixth level innate soul power." Tang San said concisely.

"Lan Yincao? Is the level six soul power and talent too high?" Xiao Wu wanted to determine the average innate soul power of human soul masters to avoid being too high-profile.

Fortunately, she met Tang San. If it were any other child, she wouldn't be able to answer him at all.

"It can be said to be excellent, surpassing 70% of soul masters." On the mainland, those with innate soul power exceeding level five can be recruited by some big forces even if they are extremely talented.

"Wow! So powerful? What kind of talent is innate full soul power?" Xiao Wu felt that he suddenly said that he had full innate soul power, which was a bit eye-catching.

"The innate talent of full soul power can be said to be a monster." There was something in Tang San's words.

In the original work, Xiao Wu is the one with the best talent in cultivation. As long as he eats, drinks and sleeps, his soul power will automatically increase, without any need for hard training.

"Am I so talented? Haha, you are worthy of me!" Xiao Wu was praised and immediately got carried away. She kept nodding her head and looked at Tang San with a "teachable" look, feeling that this little brother was very good at flattering.

However, as she shook her head, the scorpion tail on the back of her head flicked, almost no boy could resist the thought of pulling it.

Tang San finally held back.

However, the other boys are real little boys.

Then--

boom!

As if on a conditioned reflex, Xiao Wu turned around suddenly, kicked over the table behind her, and stared at the boy who pulled her pigtails with evil eyes: "What the hell are you doing?"

Tang San:"???"

I can't afford to offend Lao Siji.

"I didn't mean it, please forgive me!" The boy was startled and apologized immediately.

"snort!"

When the boy was holding up the desk, a young man in a black robe walked in, holding a black-covered book in his hand.

The young man came to the podium, put down his book, turned around and wrote the word "Mohen" on the blackboard, then introduced himself to Tang San and others: "Hello everyone, from now on, I will be your class teacher. My name is Mo Hen, his martial soul is a spear, his level 27 soul power is an attack-type battle soul master."

"Now, let's introduce ourselves one by one and get to know each other. After all, in the next six years, if nothing unexpected happens, you will all stay in the same class. I hope that the classmates in the class can live in harmony."

"Start with the girl sitting in the front row."

After Mo Hen finished speaking, his eyes fell on Xiao Wu and he extended his finger to her.

And Xiao Wu jumped up and said: "My name is Xiao Wu, Dancing Wu, my martial spirit is Soft Bone Rabbit, you can call me Sister Xiao Wu, I am now a first-level soul master, level 13."

After saying that, Xiao Wu was possessed by a martial spirit in a very high-profile way, and the yellow spirit ring floating up and down surprised the students in the class.

Low profile?

Her temper couldn't do it.

The other students did not expect that some people would become soul masters right after they entered school!

By the way, the graduation standard of junior college is to become a soul master, which means having a soul ring. She should be able to apply for graduation directly, right?

Mo Hen's eyes narrowed and he thought to himself: "Is it true that a six-year-old and a century-old soul ring can be possessed by ordinary people? Isn't it a young lady from a big family who comes out to experience life? It's not like ordinary people can raise such a carefree character. , most work-study students are cautious, forget it, it’s better to use a gentler tone when talking to her in the future.”

After mentally labeling this girl with long braids as "not to be messed with", Mo Hen signaled Xiao Wu to put away her martial spirit and said to the boy sitting next to her: "Next."

"My name is Tang San, and I come from Holy Soul Village. My martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, but it may have mutated. I have sixth-level soul power. During the three months before school started, I worked hard to cultivate, and my soul power has already... I have reached level ten, so I hope to ask Teacher Mo Hen for a leave after class to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt soul beasts."

Tang San's neither humble nor arrogant attitude made Mo Hen's eyes light up.

This is a genius among civilians!

Although I don’t know what Bluesilver Grass can cultivate into, but with this speed of cultivation, I will definitely become a powerful soul master in the future.

Don't think that the protagonists in the original work have high innate soul power. Just think that during the Dou Yi period, there were many innate soul power owners of level five or above on the mainland. In those large sects, most of them were members of the Soul Sect and below. The Soul King has already It’s considered mid- to high-level.