Although it was another test after returning to the classroom, it was a temporary escape from the full moon.

Zong Tian lingered in the corner of the corridor until it was time for class, and Zong Tian returned to his seat with the bell ringing.

"Isn't it your maid? Then you're quite powerful, and you dare to do it, the senior sister of the white star. "Zongtian has forgotten that the person who best played tricks on him is actually so close to him.

"What are you talking about...... is already in a nervous state, coupled with the words of the phantom bone, Zongtian's blood pressure instantly surpassed his height.

"I can explain this." Although he was very weak-hearted, Zongtian was even more afraid, and at this time, the phantom bone said something strange, "I still remember that it was a dark and windy night in the moon, and my father and I are the Falling Star Soul Master that you should all know......"

Why do you say you? Although the teacher hasn't come yet, the classroom behind the bell is already a lot quieter, so it's not just about dealing with phantom bones, the people around Zongtian are listening attentively.

"Suddenly, a group of thieves came out of the grove on the side of the road, this mountain is opened by me, this tree is planted by me, if you want to pass from now on, the chrysanthemum is handed over...... I mean wallets. ”

Although Zongtian is telling more and more unreliable lies in his mouth, there seems to be a market among these students who lack entertainment, and at this time, everyone, including Phantom Bone, is listening carefully to his nonsense.

"At this time, Senior Sister Full Moon appeared, you don't know the situation at that time, it was completely a momentum of blocking a hundred, Senior Sister Full Moon defeated those gangsters in one fell swoop...... No, I defeated all the minions. It's just that what I didn't expect was that there was an excellent soul martial artist among that group of gangsters, and because there was no weapon to take advantage of, Senior Sister Full Moon was also facing great danger at this time. "Maybe someone will know that the full moon has always had a soul blade, right? But it's really my father's work, and I'm just doing a little artistic processing, which shouldn't be too much, right?

"Maybe you don't know." Zongtian suddenly said mysteriously, "Senior Sister Full Moon's family affairs are not very good, although she is an excellent soul martial artist, but she is a soul blade that has never been used. However, at this time, this question does not exist, what does a soul master do? It's tailor-made soul martial arts. ”

"Then your father hit the soul blade on the spot." Phantom Bone's sudden interjection made Zongtian choke for a long time.

"How... How can it be? The soul master also has to have some inventory, and the full moon with the soul blade immediately knocked the gangster to the ground. Just when the full moon is about to return the soul blade to the soul master......"

"You stay, it's a life-saving reward." The falling star smiled at the full moon,

"How can that be? Such a valuable thing. Although he said this, Full Moon's hand holding the soul blade was tightly grasped.

"It's my life more important than that." As a soul master, Falling Star naturally saw the emotions of those little girls, and an innocuous little joke could be regarded as giving Full Moon a reason to stay.

"Then I'm here to thank Master Soul." Full Moon held the soul blade and bowed deeply, and her face, which was not easily noticed at this time, flew a red glow, "But please let me work by the side of the soul master, and I can repay your kindness." ”

"First of all, I want to state that I should be the one who confesses my feelings, but I also happen to lack an assistant."

"Under the warm smile of the soul master, things finally ushered in a perfect ending, which is really gratifying, gratifying." Zongtian couldn't help but applaud himself for making up the story at this time, but at this time, the eyes of others didn't seem to be on him.

"Zongtian, your story is good." I don't know when the teacher is already standing beside him,

"Teacher!" I was startled by the voice behind me again, but the consequences at this time were much more serious than before.

"Since Zongtian-san can already give a lecture, it seems that I don't have to bother you to listen to my class, right?" Although they were all kind words, the teacher's anger was overflowing, so the punishment in the corridor became inevitable.

Awkward, class, awkward, class, in this seemingly infinite loop, Zongtian finally ended the day's lessons. Originally, I thought that the punishment station would be able to share the previous maid incident, but Zongtian underestimated the power of the maid. But if you talk about it, his mood swings are already very big today, but the full moon has not appeared, so it seems that he can only see such a maid outfit again when he really encounters a crisis, right?

Phew, it's time to see the full moon that started to be a little annoying.

After school, Zongtian didn't go to the club but went home directly, it seems that he is really used to this kind of full life, although he doesn't have to look for Yang Ling frequently, but for the upcoming iron, Zongtian is still a little excited, but he didn't go to the club to avoid the full moon.

It seems that it has been a long time since I have been home very early, and when I saw the afterglow of the sunset falling on the face of the sky, the falling star was even flustered.

"Are you really not going to let me rest again?" Sitting on the bed, Falling Star smiled helplessly.

"Well, it's not like that, do you want to rest anymore?" There is not the slightest sincerity in Zongtian's words,

"Let's be active." For family members, sincerity will seem a little raw, not to mention that the willful one is still the one who is pampered.

When I came to the studio of the falling star again, the room I saw this time seemed to feel a lot smaller, and most of the reason for this was because I had visited the company, after all, this studio was just a personal property.

I didn't notice it last time, but there was a similar stove in the relatively spacious room, but the stove was much more elaborate at this time, and the more emerald green flame was also jumping in the stove.

Although when I came home and saw my frail father, it seemed that today's event had been prepared for a long time. Just in front of the fire, a mess of materials was piled up in a huge tray. There was almost no metal in sight, and the trays were filled with glass, plastic, and even some paper, and the mess made them look like a pile of useless garbage.

"What is this?" Zongtian asked his father strangely,

"It's iron...... Materials for exercises. "Even I couldn't convince myself, so Falling Star had to change his story.

"Can these things fight?" Zongtian looked at those strange materials and couldn't help but make a puzzled sound.

"To put it mildly, most of them should be better than you." Looking at his father's smile, Zong Tian couldn't help but recall the dead soul he saw last time. If he faced the situation at that time, it would not be a bragging, he would definitely die an ugly death.

"Don't be too nervous." Falling Star naturally saw the change in Zongtian's expression, "I definitely won't kill you." ”

Although it was barely a comforting word, Zong Tian couldn't help but think of Yang Ling, and recalling his father's dedication to striking iron also made Zong Tian feel a little uneasy.

"Where's your soul blade?"

After listening to his father's words, Zongtian picked up the pair of weapons that looked a little weird.

"You should know that there is such a thing as vitality, right?"

Although it was an inquiring word, the falling star had heard the conversation between Zongtian and Shen Rin before.

"You don't have to care too much about the meaning of vitality, now you can probably understand that you can also use a little soul power." Speaking of striking iron, Falling Star's tone was obviously much more serious, and Zongtian couldn't help but clench the soul blade in his hand.

"Of course, this power is passive, all you can do is swing it as hard as you can, and leave the damage to the soul blade." As he said this, Falling Star threw something from the scrap pile into the fire, and when he saw the tongue of fire trembling slightly from the devouring, Zongtian's attention became highly tense.

Naturally, there was no exploding furnace, and it didn't even have the effect of breaking the flames, as if it was spit out of the mouth at will, and with a pop, a small object was thrown out of the stove.

"This is also a dead soul!" Zongtian's tone was full of surprise, but it was only surprise, there was no fear or anything at all, and it couldn't be.

"yes." The falling star is completely certain.

Looking at the little thing in front of you, isn't this just a cat?