Chapter 17: The Oolong Incident
Yu Xiaogang was shocked, and then slapped his head.
"I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it a long time ago!"
"I have previously investigated nearly a thousand people whose martial souls are Blue Silver Grass, and among them, only sixteen have soul power, and the chance is less than three percent. And even among the sixteen people who have soul power, none of them can exceed the first level of soul power, but you are the tenth level of innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitiveness of the martial soul that I have studied, the size of the innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Blue Silver Grass obviously can't be satisfied, so, you should have another martial soul, and it is a very powerful martial soul. ”
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang, his face full of admiration. Just by relying on his own theoretical analysis, he can analyze things in a way that is inseparable.
It seems that it is not a wrong decision for him to worship Yu Xiaogang as a teacher.
"Little San, you can choose not to tell me what your two martial souls are, this is your privacy. ”
Yu Xiaogang said very sincerely.
Tang San did not hesitate, and summoned his martial soul with his backhand.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the very cultivated hammer in Tang San's palm, and the shock on his face was even worse.
"Haotian Hammer, it turned out to be Haotian Hammer!"
......
The perspective was pulled back to Qin Ming, and at this time he was holding an unknown weed in his mouth and picking his feet boredly.
There were two guards on the side fanning him.
At this time, his expression was a little impatient, how long did these two people want to ink.
Although Qin Ming didn't know what Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were talking about, it was estimated that there was only about Tang San's martial spirit.
He suddenly regretted it.
He had prevented Tang San from absorbing the Mandala Snake's soul ring, so wouldn't he know Tang San's first soul technique?
Wouldn't you be shooting yourself in the foot by doing this by yourself?
The more Qin Ming thought about it, the more annoyed he became.
In the future, when you do things yourself, you must think more about it. In the Martial Spirit Palace, no one could compete with him.
If you go to another world and become the young master of a big family, won't you be killed by other brothers?
But at this point, he had to move on.
Tang San, Tang San, I hope you can find a ten-year soul ring that suits you!
......
After a break, Tang San and Yu Xiao had just recovered their state.
"Teacher, let's keep walking. ”
Yu Xiaogang nodded.
Qin Ming, who was in the distance, hurriedly got up, and the pair of ancestors finally moved.
But they didn't take two steps before they stopped again.
Qin Ming couldn't help but wail, the sky, the earth, what the hell are these two people doing!
However, if Qin Ming was here with Tang San, he would know that Tang San was wrong. Because this time, it wasn't Tang San and the two of them who stopped voluntarily.
A team of soul masters from the Martial Spirit Hall blocked their way.
"I wonder what you're doing?"
Tang San was not afraid of them at all, neither humble nor arrogant.
"You two are here to hunt soul beasts, can you lend me a look?"
The leading soul master was expressionless.
The master handed the warrant in his hand to the soul master of the Martial Spirit Palace, and when he saw the three marks on the token, his face suddenly showed a light of respect. Hurriedly ordered the soul master to get out of the way and ask Tang San and Yu Xiaogang to come over.
They didn't even check on Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.
Qin Ming looked at the group of soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall who actually walked in their direction, and scolded in his heart.
Damn it!
"Flash!"
The soul master captain of the Martial Spirit Hall stared at the place where Qin Ming and the others had stayed just now.
The weeds there were crushed in a large area.
Someone has apparently been here.
Normal people who will lie on the grass will only walk on the road.
Since they were lying on the grass, it meant that they must be hiding from something.
"The broken roots of this grass are still green, and people can't run far. ”
"Notify others and find people who can be suspected targets. ”
Qin Ming and his party ran fast along the grass. But the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall seemed to have eaten them, and they followed them to the death.
And it's getting closer.
Bad news came one after another, and two more teams of soul masters from the Martial Spirit Hall appeared on the left and right sides.
Qin Ming was very depressed, he was chased by his own family's subordinates.
If he wasn't afraid of revealing his identity, he would have rushed out and gave each of them a mouthful.
Even your Holy Son dares to chase after you?!
The soul power of Qin Ming and the others finally dried up, and they met a team of soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall head-on.
The person who led the team turned out to be Ju Douluo.
"Your Highness?"
Ju Douluo was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who was studying far away in Notting City, suddenly appeared here.
What about Ghost Douluo, wasn't Ghost Douluo responsible for protecting the safety of the Holy Son?
......
Notting City, a tavern next to Notting City Junior College.
An old man slouched on the table, drinking a pot of hot soju.
Just about to serve a cup.
"Ahh
He rubbed his flushed nose.
Who's talking about me?
He looked in the direction of Notting College, his face a little puzzled.
"The Holy Son hasn't been out of his door for three days, nothing will happen, right?"
......
"The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know the family. ”
Qin Ming was a little embarrassed.
The follow-up soul master team finally rushed over and surrounded Qin Ming and the others.
When he was sure that Qin Ming was indeed the Holy Son and was not impersonated by others, Ju Douluo had a little helplessness on his face.
"Your Highness, why are you running so far, you are responsible for your own safety. ”
What is the goal? His Highness the Son?
Those soul masters were also dumbfounded when they heard Ju Douluo's title.
Qin Ming innocently pushed his hands.
"Keep looking, make sure to find that person. ”
"Yes!"
After Ju Douluo gave the order, the four teams of soul masters left one after another.
Qin Ming was a little curious.
"Elder Ju, who is it?"
Ju Douluo looked Qin Ming up and down, Qin Ming was the Holy Son, that is, the next Pope. There is no need to hide this matter from Qin Ming.
"A soul bone that can enhance people's soul power appeared, but it was taken away. ”
"Spiritual soul bones?"
Qin Ming chanted a few times.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head.
"Is it a green bead?"
Ju Douluo's breathing became a little heavier when he heard this.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, have you seen it?"
"Quick, that spirit soul bone is on a person named Tang San. ”
Qin Ming hurriedly said.
The protagonist really deserves to be the protagonist, he didn't have a soul ring and picked up a spiritual soul bone.
You must know that any soul bone that can enhance people's soul power is a rare treasure, which can make Tang San bump into it.
Why did you want to hinder him from hunting for the soul ring, he took the soul ring and left here for a short time, and there was not so much to do.
Ju Douluo didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly flew into the air with Qin Ming in his arms.
They carefully inspected every corner of the Soul Hunting Forest, but they didn't find the whereabouts of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang at all.
"Did they run away?"