Chapter 12: The Report of the Martial Spirit Palace

Lu Yuan was actually just annoyed by Tang San's question, and then thought of Yu Xiaogang's theory that Tang San was a twin martial soul was completely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, and it just happened to be right.

He only found it funny that he had a theory like this, which was all wrong and only one answer was right.

With this in mind, he said such a sentence.

But the moment he blurted it out, Lu Yuan regretted it.

Isn't he looking for trouble?

Sure enough, after he finished saying that, the light in Tang San's eyes lit up, and he obviously had a strong curiosity.

"Oh? Could it be that Lu Yuan, you have a unique opinion? Tang San looked at him at this moment and asked.

Lu Yuan couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth at this time, why did he have to talk more.

Now it was obvious that he didn't give Tang San a reasonable explanation, so Tang San would definitely keep pestering him.

Lu Yuan sighed, then turned his head and came up with an excellent explanation.

He smiled and said, "It's intuition. ”

"Intuition?!" Tang San obviously showed an expression of disbelief.

"That's right, it's intuition." Lu Yuan suppressed his panic and said, "Belong...... Intuition between top martial spirits. ”

"My Death Star Scythe can sense that your Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit is not simple, it contains...... Far beyond the vitality of ordinary blue silver grass! ”

"And if you think about it, how many martial souls with innate soul power can be simple, let's just say my Death Star Demon Scythe." Lu Yuan said, "Do you think this martial soul of mine is simple? ”

Tang San was suddenly thoughtful.

"I don't know how powerful your other martial soul is, but I don't think the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul that can be on an equal footing with your other martial soul can't be so weak." Lu Yuan said in a low voice.

"The characteristic of the inheritance of martial souls is that only powerful martial souls are inherited, and weak martial souls are not inherited. The characteristic of the twin martial souls is that the two martial souls are almost the same level of strength. If one side is too strong and the other side is too weak, it will not produce twin martial spirits. ”

The more Lu Yuan spoke, the brighter Tang San and Xiao Wu's eyes became.

Obviously, what he said made both of them quite convinced.

"And I don't believe that your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can have innate soul power, it is a very weak Martial Soul." Lu Yuan said.

After speaking, he looked at Tang San quietly.

At this time, Tang San grabbed his hand, his eyes burning.

Lu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, "Tang San, what are you doing?!" ”

"Lu Yuan! I think your theory makes a lot of sense! Tang San said with a warm look in his eyes, "I think you have to worship the teacher as a teacher like me!" Only in this way will you study the theory of martial souls more smoothly, and with the help of your teacher, you will become a theoretical master in the soul master world! ”

When Lu Yuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, what you said must sound like a curse! It's definitely a curse!

What does it mean to become a theoretical master in the soul master realm, as if he is cursing him to become a theoretical master with low eyes like Yu Xiaogang in the future.

Lu Yuan just wants to become a powerful god with a longer lifespan, and then shatter the void like the Shura God to travel to other worlds, or create his own empire in the Douluo Continent, which is boundless.

Something like being a master of theory...... He really didn't have any idea at all.

"Ahem...... Sorry, this is just my personal understanding, and I don't have any idea of wanting to study theories, I just want to be a powerful soul master! Lu Yuan hurriedly said.

Tang San shook his head at this time, he looked at Lu Yuan accurately and said, "I believe that in the past few years in Notting Academy, you will one day sincerely worship the knowledge of your teacher. ”

"Sorry, no." Lu Yuan immediately refused in his heart.

……

After spending the first night in Notting City, Lu Yuan slept quite well, while Xiao Wu and Tang San slept together like the original plot.

And all this, Lu Yuan testified, this is really not Tang San's problem.

It's the problem of the rabbit with a head full of "pink waste".

Here's how the conversation went.

Everyone was about to go to bed, and at this time, Tang San walked over with his quilt in his arms.

Xiao Wu came to Tang San and looked at the quilt in his hand: "Look at your futon is quite big, and it's not a big problem for two people to cover it, so it's okay, let's put the bed together, won't we all have it?" ”

"Huh?" Used together? Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, his mind was not a six-year-old child, and then he stopped talking.

"It's not good that men and women don't kiss."

Xiao Wu snorted and said, "What's bad, I don't care, what are you afraid of?" Are you afraid that I will destroy you? ”

This kind of thing, Lu Yuan felt that ordinary girls couldn't say it, but Xiao Wu said so.

If you want to say strange, Xiao Wu is a rabbit who has lived for 100,000 years; But it's not strange, in the original book, it has always been advertised that Xiao Wu is a yellow flower girl and a virgin who is very pure......

So what exactly is the statement?

Hiss...... Lu Yuan hurriedly took the quilt over his head and closed his eyes.

This kind of thing...... Can't think about it too much! Can't think about it too much!

……

At this time, the Martial Spirit Hall in Notting City.

The bishop of the Martial Spirit Palace, Mal Lan, watched with some surprise as a figure arrived.

"Yuntao? What are you doing here? He said with some confusion.

"Of course I'm here to report something important." Su Yuntao was the same as Lu Yuan had seen before, but he was quite humble in front of Marlan.

"Lord Marlan, there is relatively important information on the awakening of martial souls in the area under Notting City this time." Su Yuntao handed over a report in his hand.

"Oh? After many years, have there finally been good seedlings? Mallan said with a gentle face.

Wuhun Hall has always been committed to helping civilians awaken voluntarily, and the purpose is for this, in the civilian areas that powerful clans and sects can't look down on, even if only one or two good seedlings appear for years or decades, Wuhun Hall feels that such persistence is meaningful.

"Yes! Two extremely talented soul master seedlings appeared. Su Yuntao said quite excitedly.

Mallan uncovered the report, looked at the name of the first report on it, and said, "Tang San, a villager of Holy Soul Village...... Innate soul power?! ”

He was so shocked by these five words that his eyes widened directly, but soon he saw Tang San's martial soul again, "The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass?" ”

Seeing this, he shook his head regretfully, "Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, it's a pity that it's a waste martial soul, it's useless." ”

"If that's the case, Yuntao, you don't have to be so excited, right?" He looked at Su Yuntao suspiciously.

Su Yuntao said excitedly, "No...... My lord, the focus this time is not Tang San of this Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, but the next one! ”

"Next?!" Confused, Marlan turned to the next page of the report.

Then he was suddenly shocked, "Another innate soul power?!" ”

"That's right! My lord! Not only that, but his martial soul is also a top-level mutant martial soul! Su Yuntao said excitedly, and attached his own painting of the martial soul to the report.

His talent for drawing seemed quite good, and on the report, a huge blue, purple and gold scythe appeared on the paper.

"The generational martial soul is a sickle, and it has mutated into a top-level sickle martial soul in this child, and it is still full of innate soul power!" Mallan's hands suddenly couldn't help but tremble, "This will be a ...... Good seedlings! ”

"I'm going to submit this kid's report to the main hall of Wuhun City immediately!"

Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment at this time, and then asked, "What about this Tang San?" ”

"It's just a waste martial spirit, you don't need to alarm it." Mallan waved his hand while tossing Tang San's report aside.

"Yes, sir." Su Yuntao suddenly had nothing to say, so he could only nod.

Then, this report from the branch hall of the Martial Soul Hall in Notting City was sent to the Martial Soul City under the full urgency of a Martial Soul Hall Sensitive Attack Soul Master.