Tang San saw that Zhang Ruochen had finished the test, and said politely to Ma Xiunuo, "Master Ma Xiunuo, please wait, can you please bring me a chair?" ”

Ma Xiunuo listened to Tang San's words, his face was a lot softer, and when he looked at Zhang Ruochen, who looked like a mummy, he knew that Tang San was going to let Zhang Ruochen sit down and come to test. Hand over your stool immediately.

After Tang San helped Zhang Ruochen sit down, he said to Ma Xiunuo, "Master Ma Xiunuo, I'm sorry for you, let's start." ”

Tang San walked in front of Ma Xiunuo, raised his right hand, and concentrated on the Xuantian Gong, the blue silver grass slowly gushed out from the palm of his hand, the thick blue silver grass was like a vine, hanging to the ground, and the yellow soul ring rose, slowly rotating around the blue silver grass.

Ma Xiunuo looked at Tang San's martial soul with a look of surprise, could it be that this is also a mutated martial soul? "What is this martial soul of yours?"

"Master Ma Xiunuo, my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass." Tang San listened to Ma Xiunuo's question and replied.

"This is Blue Silver Grass? Isn't Blue Silver Grass a waste martial spirit? It shouldn't be possible to become a soul master! How so. Ma Xiunuo was surprised when he heard Tang San's words

"Questions? My teacher taught me that there are only waste soul masters, and there are no waste martial souls. Tang San listened to Ma Xiunuo's words, a little unhappy, and replied lightly.

Ma Xiunuo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard Tang San's words, he was surprised by Tang San's martial spirit, and forgot that Zhang Ruochen was still beside him. "Please inject soul power into this crystal ball, let me see your level, you should be eleven like the little brother..."

Before Ma Xiunuo's grade words could be spoken, a layer of yellow light appeared from the crystal ball in Tang San's hand, which was obviously much stronger than Zhang Ruochen's light that was so faint that he couldn't even see the color.

"This, this is...., thirteen levels, a waste martial soul blue silver grass, there will be thirteen levels." Masino exclaimed.

When Zhang Ruochen heard Ma Xiunuo's words, he nodded as a matter of course, if he didn't die and insisted on bearing his big father's arrogant punch, he should be about the same as Tang San, but who let himself die, when the soul power did not stabilize, he used the soul power to run the martial soul, causing the soul power to dissipate.

"Kid, can you tell me what kind of soul beast you got from hunting this hundred-year soul ring?" Ma Xiunuo looked at Tang San excitedly.

Tang San looked at Ma Xiunuo, even if he was respecting the elder, in the face of Ma Xiunuo's many humiliations, and finally asking himself about the origin of the soul ring, he was a little dissatisfied, although the origin of the soul ring was nothing, but Tang San, as the first genius of the Tang Sect in a hundred years, also had his own arrogance.

"Ahem, ahem. Master Masiuno, this is not something you should ask! Zhang Ruochen could see that Tang San was a little dissatisfied with Ma Xiunuo, but Tang San was a little hesitant because of his personality, so he had no choice but to say to Ma Xiunuo.

"No, I'm just asking." Ma Xiunuo was obviously a little afraid of Zhang Ruochen, but he tried to leak a smile and said.

"Just ask! Then next time, I will be a godfather to myself, and ask him why he didn't tear down this martial spirit hall. Zhang Ruochen listened to Ma Xiunuo's words and said with a smile.

"You really don't need to. It's my fault, and I apologize to you. Ma Xiunuo listened to Zhang Ruochen's words, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.

As one of the tens of thousands of martial soul sub-halls in Douluo Continent, it was demolished by an enshrinement, and it would definitely not find trouble with the enshrinement, but only felt that it was the little hall master of the Martial Soul Sub-hall who provoked the offering, and he would definitely face the punishment of the Martial Soul Palace, and at the lightest he would be removed from the Martial Soul Palace, but it would really harm his family.

"I don't need you to apologize to me, it's not me who was asked," Zhang Ruochen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently

Ma Xiunuo listened to Zhang Ruochen's words and knew what Zhang Ruochen meant.

"This little friend, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have asked for your secret, please forgive me." Ma Xiunuo looked at Tang San and bent down to salute.

"It's okay." Tang San looked at Ma Xiunuo and replied lightly.

"Hmph, my name is Zhang Ruochen, and the person in front of you is my senior brother Tang San, remember to help the two of us register as soul masters. Xiao San is here to help me, we should go" Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly at Ma Xiunuo, and asked Tang San to help himself up and prepare to leave.

.........

"No, little third son, did I forget something?" Zhang Ruochen had just left Ma Xiunuo's office, as if he had thought of something.

"The teacher said that the soul master has a monthly subsidy." Tang San also seemed to want to come to the master's words and said.

When Zhang Ruochen heard this, he smiled awkwardly, he had just patronized the dress of thirteen, and he almost forgot the master's words.

.......

Ma Xiunuo watched Zhang Ruochen and Tang San leave, and immediately paralyzed himself on the ground, cold sweat constantly flowing down his cheeks.

"Hey, old fellow, have you forgotten something?" Tang San helped Zhang Ruochen back to Ma Xiunuo's office.

As soon as Ma Xiunuo saw that Zhang Ruochen, the ancestor, had returned, he immediately stood up from the ground and asked cautiously, "What did I forget?" ”

"The monthly subsidy for the soul master." Zhang Ruochen looked at Ma Xiunuo speechlessly and said.

"Ah, that's right, I'll give it to you." As soon as Ma Xiunuo heard Zhang Ruochen's words, he immediately took out two Golden Soul Coins from his pocket and handed them to Tang San.

"The subsidy for the soul master is one golden soul coin per month, and the great soul master is ten golden soul coins per month," Ma Xiunuo introduced by the way when he handed it to Tang San, for fear that Zhang Ruochen would misunderstand.

"It's only one, forget it, little third son, you can help me get the golden soul coins every month! Let's go! Zhang Ruochen only heard a golden soul coin, indicating that he was not interested, and the mountain of golden soul coins in his soul guide, a golden soul coin in this subsidy, really did not enter Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Walk out of the Wuhun Palace.

Tang San looked at Zhang Ruochen, "Xiaochen, it's okay!" ”

Zhang Ruochen looked at Tang San suspiciously, "What is the matter with me." ”

"Your soul power level?" Tang San knew that Zhang Ruochen had absorbed the soul ring of the rare soul beast Royal Armor Wolf, or had surpassed the limit of the first soul ring and had endured too much pain, but as a result, his soul power level was not as high as his own, for fear that Zhang Ruochen would be sad in his heart.

"Haha, I'm fine!." When Zhang Ruochen heard Tang San's words, he laughed, put his arm on Tang San's body, and instantly hugged Tang San and smiled.

"Hiss, hiss" turned out to be too strong and caused the wound to split, and the painful Zhang Ruochen inhaled cold air.

Tang San looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was like a fool beside him, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Xie is that if it weren't for the arrogant father, he wouldn't have the top soul ring, and if it wasn't for Zhang Ruochen just now, he wouldn't be able to get out of the embarrassing situation with Ma Xiunuo.

"You're welcome, who is with whom."

Tang San looked at Zhang Ruochen, who had a good face, and also smiled.

There are juniors like you....

Very good.

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The introduction of the protagonist's first soul skill is in the next chapter.

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