Chapter 582: Tang San and Xu Yi Talk About Ideals?

It was early in the morning, and there were not many passers-by passing through the streets, so it seemed quiet.

Old Jack rubbed Tang San's hair, then put down his old hand and asked:

"Little San, where's your father?"

"Daddy is still sleeping." Tang San replied obediently.

Listening to Tang San's words, Old Jack's kind face showed a look of anger:

"I really don't know how Tang Hao gave birth to a sensible child like you, Xiaosan.

I know that I drink heavily every day, and the work of striking iron is also three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, but it is bitter for the two of you. ”

"Not bitter, not bitter, Grandpa Jack. Father has his own problems, and one day he will get better. Tang San said.

"I don't know what kind of blessing Tang Hao cultivated in his life!"

Old Jack shook his head and slowly walked into the house and shouted, "Tang Hao, you come out for me."

Tang San glanced at Xu Yi, and his eyes showed a look of helplessness.

"Brother, what did you say Grandpa Jack came to Daddy for!" After a while, Tang San asked.

"Anyway, it's definitely not here to strike iron!" Xu Yi replied.

In the cabin, Tang Hao opened the door curtain again with sleepy eyes, looked at the old man in front of him, his expression was cold, and asked:

"Is there something wrong, village chief?"

Old Jack seemed to be accustomed to Tang Hao's attitude, and said slowly:

"Tang Hao, why don't you care about being a father at all?

Little three, little easy. I'm almost six years old. They should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony. ”

Tang Hao looked at Tang San calmly, Xu Yi glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Then let's participate." Village Chief, what day is it? ”

"Just three days later, when the time comes, I'll pick them both up.

You can't count on it, you drink too much every day, sleep until three poles in the morning, and when you send them, the awakening ceremony will be over long ago. Old Jack said.

Tang Hao nodded, turned around and went back to the house, continued to sleep, and ignored the old village chief.

Tang San, who was exquisitely thoughtful, heard the so-called awakening ceremony, and couldn't help but ask:

"Grandpa Jack, what is the Awakening Ritual?"

Although Old Jack didn't like Tang Hao, he liked the smart and sensible Tang San very much, so he patiently explained:

"In this world, each of us has our own martial spirit, and we have to go through the awakening ritual when we are about six years old.

With a martial soul, it will enhance our ability in some aspects.

Even the most ordinary martial soul would help. In case you have an excellent martial soul that you can cultivate, then you may even become a soul master.

The Awakening Ritual only comes once a year, and I can't let you miss it.

It was the deacon of the Martial Spirit Branch of Notting City who came to help the children in our village awaken.

That Lord Deacon is a soul master at the level of a great soul master, and a soul master is the most noble profession in this world. ”

When it came to the Great Soul Master, Old Jack's old eyes showed envy.

Tang San is no easier than Xu Yi, he knows everything. Except for the Tang Sect in his previous life, he has never been to a place other than the Holy Soul Village in this life!

The concept of soul master is in an ambiguous state, and at this time, there is a chance to get a glimpse of what is going on, how can he let go of such a rare opportunity.

The little face showed an extremely serious look, looked at Old Jack, and asked, "Grandpa Jack, what does the Great Soul Master mean?"

Old Jack was very patient, and he was also very excited when talking about the soul master, and replied:

"The Great Soul Master is a title at the level of a Soul Master. As we all know, soul masters are the most noble profession in our entire Douluo Continent, they can be powerful warriors or they can have excellent auxiliary abilities.

But no matter what kind of soul master it is, the ranks are all sorted according to the same title. ”

"Soul masters all have soul power, some have innate soul power, and some have acquired cultivation, of course, innate soul power is basically rare.

And according to the strength of the martial soul, it is divided into ten titles. Each title is divided into 10 levels. At first, those who just got started were called soul warriors, and as long as the martial soul awakened, everyone was a soul warrior.

Then increase in turn, and get a soul master title every ten levels, which are Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo and Title Douluo.

The name of our Douluo Continent comes from this. And Title Douluo can be counted in the entire continent with one pair of hands.

Legend has it that Title Douluo who has reached level ninety or above can give himself a title, they are simply invincible! ”

Old Jack's eyes shone with pride, and he asked again, "Little San, do you know where the holy words of our Holy Soul Village come from?"

Tang Run's mind was lively, extraordinary to ordinary people, and said slowly: "Could it be that there was once a soul saint in our Holy Soul Village?"

When Old Jack heard this, the news on his face became richer and richer, like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he praised:

"For our Holy Soul Village, a hundred years ago, there was a soul saint with an eighth rank title. In the whole of Notting City, and indeed the entire province of Fasno, it is also extremely rare. ”

Although he had this conjecture, Tang San's mood was still not calm for a long time, and he was in shock.

By the time Tang San came back to his senses, Old Jack had already walked away, and only Xu Yi sat helplessly on the threshold in a daze.

"Brother, do you want to become a soul master?" Tang San asked.

"I don't want to." Xu Yi didn't even think about replying.

"Brother, don't you have any ideals?" Tang San said, how do you feel that Xu Yi is so decadent like his father.

"Little San, you are so smart, it must be no problem to become a soul master, and what kind of title Douluo is not a big problem with your talent.

With such a powerful little brother as you, why do you have to work so hard as an older brother? Xu Yi said with a smile.

When Tang San heard this, he was speechless for a while. How did he feel that as he grew older, Xu Yi's skin became thicker and thicker.

"Title Douluo, can I really reach it?"

With a voice that only he could hear, Tang San asked himself silently in his heart.

……

The three days passed quickly, and on the morning of the third day, Old Jack came to Tang San's house to pick up the two children as promised, and sure enough, Tang Hao was still drunk and unconscious.

Under the leadership of Old Jack, Tang San and Xu Yi followed him to the Martial Spirit Hall in the center of the village, but a few children had already come here one after another

And this so-called Wuhun Hall is just a big wooden house.

The Martial Soul Hall is the strongest force in the entire Douluo Continent, controlling more than thirty to forty percent of the soul master population in the entire continent, and there are branch halls in all regions of the continent.

In front of the Martial Spirit Hall stood a young man, who looked to be in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance.

Dressed in a white robe, with a black cloak on his back, and a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest, this is the standard attire of the personnel of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Dear War Soul Master, I'm sorry for you this time." Old Jack said humbly.

"Old Jack, you also said these words last year, but none of them have soul power, and there is a waste martial spirit!" The young man said, his face unhappy.

After all, doing this kind of thing that wastes time and is not beneficial, is not a good personal mood.

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