Chapter 3 Old Jack's Martial Spirit

"What? I'm doing Nyima. Little San'er, what am I doing here to do with your! ”

After speaking, Su Xing lay directly on the grass, cocked Erlang's legs, and uprooted a blue silver grass beside him, removed the roots, and then held it in his mouth.

"........." Tang San.

For Tang San, a hypocrite, he has never been very cold when he wakes up.

In the early stage, Wuhun Hall gave him the awakening of the martial soul for free, and when he was a work-study student, when he couldn't even pay the tuition, he also gave him a soul master allowance to improve his life.

When he got to the back, he wanted to destroy the Wuhun Palace, and he didn't know that he had to have a grateful heart to be a man.

Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold the mother, proper Tang style inheritance.

From beginning to end, Wuhun Hall has never attacked civilians, and the so-called sins of Wuhun Hall are all internal contradictions of the ruling class. What is solved by the Wuhun Hall is either a decadent feudal dynasty, or a human-beast love that affects human ethics, or a big family of soul masters who exploit the people.

Putting aside the love between humans and beasts, Tang San hunted a high-level soul beast with wisdom by himself, he was the right path, and the Martial Soul Hall hunted a high-level soul beast, it was wrong?

Isn't this a proper double standard dog?

In terms of specific work, the Wuhun Hall has always paid attention to the living problems of low-level soul masters, issued allowances for them to improve their living conditions, and helped the people awaken their martial souls for free.

And from the Pope to the ordinary lower-level soul masters, they are not afraid of life and death, continue to hunt down and kill the evil soul masters, and drive them all to the killing capital, which can be said to fundamentally solve the threat of the evil soul masters to the lives of the people.

And what did the two empires, the upper three sects, and the Tang Sect do for the people at the bottom? At the historical moment of social progress, Tang San resolutely stood on the opposite side of the people, maintained the decaying feudal dynasty, and started the reversal of history.

In fact, if the Martial Spirit Hall can complete the great unification, it can even be said to be a great thing for the Douluo Continent, which has been divided for a long time.

Tang San, this guy, on the Douluo Continent, should be stinky for 10,000 years, and he should be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the Douluo Continent.

Tang San's various crimes can be said to be innumerable, so he didn't like him from the beginning.

"Brother Su, you are really a bad boy and a curse."

Tang San looked at the awakening lying on the grass, with the blue silver grass in his mouth, basking in the sunset, and said helplessly.

"San'er, beating is kissing, scolding is love, my brother often scolds you because he loves you." Su Xing chewed the blue silver grass a few times, and said.

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Hearing this, Tang San looked at the awakening with a dumb expression.

"By the way, Brother Su, I heard that there is still a month left, and it will be the day when our martial soul will awaken, and I don't know what martial soul I will awaken at that time. My dad is a blacksmith, you say my martial soul can't be a hammer, right? Tang San said seriously thoughtfully.

"Your martial spirit... Burst! ”

Su Xing took the blue silver grass in his mouth and spit it out.

"Your martial soul is this blue silver grass, you don't have to run." Awaken the evil spirit and smiled.

"Brother Su, you're too damaged..."

Tang San smiled bitterly, "Curse me!" ”

Blue Silver Grass was in Tang San's heart, it was an ordinary grass that couldn't be in the ordinary, Tang San still hoped that his martial soul would be a little better.

"It's okay, I'll know in a month, Brother Su, what you're talking about now isn't ......"

After speaking, Tang San turned around and left.

Su Xing looked at Tang San's distant back, his stomach suddenly gurgled, so he got up and prepared to go home, after all, it was almost time to eat.

Awakening's family lives on the east side of the Holy Soul Village, and the three adobe houses are a little shabby, mainly because Grandpa Jack is usually frugal and reluctant to spend gold soul coins to renovate the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he woke up and smelled the smell of rice, he skillfully came to the stove, lifted the lid of the big iron pot, and the porridge in the pot was already cooked.

"Grandpa Jack, I'm back." Wake shouted.

After half a ring, the curtain of the inner door was lifted, and an old man in his sixties walked out with a cane. Although the old man is slender and long, he is in good spirits, his clothes are clean and tidy, and his hair is meticulously combed.

"Xiao Su, you're back."

"There are a lot more tourists who buy tickets to visit our village this month than last month, most of them are here for the story of the Soul Saint Xiaoyan you made up, and I heard that there are tourists from Heaven Dou City."

"Heaven Dou City, that's a big city."

Grandpa Jack came to the stove, picked up two bowls, and said to Wake while serving the porridge in the big iron pot with a spatula.

"Oh, yes, it seems that the story of my Douluo Sky is quite likable." Su Xing secretly rejoiced in his heart, and took a bowl of porridge from Grandpa Jack's hand.

"Xiao Su, you are really the lucky star of our Holy Soul Village, since you came to our Holy Soul Village, our village is getting better and better."

Grandpa Jack came to the table behind him with a bowl full of porridge, sat down slowly, and then poured the porridge into his stomach with a spoon.

"Grandpa Jack, come, you eat more vegetables, eating more vegetables is good for your health." Wake up and pick up a stack of greens and place them in Grandpa Jack's bowl.

"Xiao Su, grandpa suddenly remembered something, you are almost six years old, right?" Old Jack put down the spoon in his hand, thought for a moment, and asked.

Su Xing nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa Jack, I will turn six in a month." ”

Hearing this, Old Jack said: "Xiao Su, each of us has our own martial soul, and when we are six years old, we must carry out the martial soul awakening ceremony." After having a martial soul, it will enhance our ability in some aspects, even the most ordinary martial soul, it will also help. ”

"In case you have an excellent martial soul and can cultivate, then you may become a soul master admired by thousands of people, our village, but there has been no soul master for many years."

After speaking, Old Jack's eyes showed a little helplessness.

"The awakening ceremony only comes once a year, and this time the awakening ceremony in our village will be next month, so you can't miss it. This time, he is also the deacon of the Notting City Martial Soul Branch, and he personally came to our village to help the children in the village awaken the martial spirit. ”

Hearing Old Jack say this, Su Xing suddenly became interested in Old Jack's martial spirit, so he asked: "Grandpa Jack, what was the martial soul you awakened back then?" ”

Old Jack had a hard look on his face.

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Branches, a black line.

"Uh... My martial soul, my martial soul is neither a weapon martial soul nor a beast martial soul. ”

"It's a food-based martial spirit... Carrot! ”

β€œ((οΎŸΠ”οΎŸ))!” Hearing this, Su woke up and dropped his jaw.

"Alas, when I awakened my martial soul, I failed to awaken my soul power, and naturally I didn't become a great soul master......"

With that, old Jack got up and sighed, and went back to the bedroom with his cane.

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