"By the way, Xiao San, what happened to you just now? Do you know that the way you just looked scared me? Coming back to his senses, the master suddenly asked Tang San.

He still remembered that Tang San just now seemed to have gone mad, although he was not worried about Tang San's life or death, but now it was different.

Now, Tang San had successfully proven his theory, and in this way, he had to do his best to cultivate Tang San. As long as Tang San can become a Titled Douluo in the future, he can truly prove that he is not a waste!

He is a proud person, and he doesn't want the name of waste to accompany him for the rest of his life.

"Teacher, in the process of absorbing the soul ring, I seem to have fallen into an illusion, if it weren't for the teacher to remind me, maybe I wouldn't have woken up." Tang San looked at the master with grateful, it was always a happy thing to have a teacher who loved him.

"Teacher, you are very knowledgeable, do you know why?"

"I think, this should be the impact of the residual resentment in the soul beast's body when it was dying, I can't imagine that this ten-year soul beast alone almost killed you, and now it seems that that mandala snake is indeed not something you can bear." The master turned his body, looked at the dark night sky with a long look, and said lightly.

"I see, teacher, this time it's really thanks to you." Hearing the master's words, Tang San suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and at the same time, he was also a little lucky.

It turned out that he was overestimating himself, and his heart suddenly cooled when he thought that if he absorbed the soul ring of the mandala snake, he might let himself die.

"Okay, junior, don't think so much, tell the teacher, what is the first soul skill that Guzhu brought you?" The master reminded him at the right time, and there was still some anticipation in his eyes.

Although Gu Zhu is only a low-age soul beast, this soul beast is undoubtedly extremely compatible with Xiao San's Blue Silver Grass.

is also a botanical system, and the master believes that the soul skills obtained by Xiao San should be more practical.

"Teacher, the skill that Lone Bamboo brought me is winding, and after obtaining the energy of the soul ring, my Blue Silver Grass seems to have become a little stronger." After Tang San finished speaking, the blue light in his hand was released, and on the palm of his hand, the blue silver grass quietly poked out, looking full of vitality.

The color of the Blue Silver Grass seems to be a little more vibrant than before, but that's the only change.

"Use it and show it to me." The master continued.

Tang San nodded, a clear white soul ring drilled out from under him, the soul ring swirled up, the white light burst out, and the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand also grew wildly.

In an instant, dozens of Blue Silver Grasses directly wrapped around the tree closest to Tang San's front at a swift speed, and those Blue Silver Grasses were like lone bamboos, and the tips of the leaves looked extremely sharp.

Seeing this scene, the master's eyes also brightened.

In his opinion, Xiao San's current Blue Silver Grass must have increased several times in terms of attack power.

However, such a thought only flashed in his mind, because, what happened next, made him almost die on the spot!

I saw that the dozens of blue silver grass were fiercely entwined around the small tree, and in an instant, those leaves stabbed towards the trunk fiercely, and at this moment, the light in the eyes of the master and Tang San almost bloomed at the same time.

However, the seemingly sharp blades shattered one after another like ice meeting flames, the moment they pierced the trunk of the tree.

Subsequently, the dozens of blue silver grasses were directly turned into fragments and scattered on the ground.

After seeing this scene, Tang San was dumbfounded, his first soul skill had already lost its effect first before it had caused damage to the target, isn't such a chicken soul skill funny?

"Teacher, my blue silver grass it...... How so? Tang San's eyes were full of disappointment, and soon, his disappointed gaze changed again, turning into despair.

What effect can such a soul skill have when fighting against people? Do you let your opponent see your weakness? And then further let the other party sprout a sense of sympathy for himself, to show his incompetence?

Tang San bowed his head and was silent, at this moment, he only felt as if he was a waste, he was incompetent!

The master was also silent, he didn't expect that Xiao San's first soul technique would actually have such an effect, he shook his head dejectedly, and the disappointment in his eyes was even a little stronger than that of Xiao San himself.

He only knew that his junior was too weak.

But at this moment, the master seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Tang San, "Little San, what is your other martial spirit?" Release it out for me to see. ”

This was the first time he asked Tang San to show his twin martial souls, at first he thought so, the appearance of twin martial souls might only be in two situations, either, the martial souls from both parents were very strong, as for the other, the martial souls of both sides were very spicy chicken.

Only in these two most extreme cases can it be possible to give birth to the owner of the twin martial souls.

The reason why the master didn't rush to see Tang San's second martial soul at the beginning was because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand that kind of blow.

You must know that Blue Silver Grass is a recognized waste martial soul, and if another martial soul of Xiao San is also a waste martial soul, then this apprentice of his has already lost its value.

But now, he had to see it, at this time, the master's palm was trembling, and his heart was already prepared for the worst.

If Tang San's second martial soul was really just a waste martial soul, then he didn't want this apprentice.

Of course, Tang San couldn't see these thoughts of the master, he just nodded, in his opinion, his teacher must be caring about himself.

He raised his left hand, and the black light surged out, and when the black light dissipated, on his palm, a strange hammer appeared, the hammer body was very small, and on the hammer body, there were strange patterns, making it look so different.

Seeing the hammer in Tang San's hand, the master was a little speechless for a moment, he wiped his eyes, and there was an extremely surprised look in his eyes. He stared at the hammer deadly, and muttered even more in his mouth: "Tang San, Tang San, surnamed Tang, okay...... You put away the martial soul, junior, you have to remember that in the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to use this martial soul in front of anyone, and you are not allowed to attach any soul ring to this martial soul, do you remember? ”

"Teacher, why? Dad said the same thing to me. Tang San nodded, but he still couldn't help but express the doubts in his heart.

"There's no why, you don't need to know that much, you just need to remember that the teacher is for your good, and that's it." The master said coldly, a figure of a person appeared in his mind, and he only had respect in his heart for the master of your figure.

That person is Tang Hao, for Tang Hao, the master doesn't know much, he only knows that since the battle between Tang Hao and the former Pope, the name Tang Hao seems to have suddenly disappeared from the soul master world, although he doesn't know the reason, but he can be sure that this must have something to do with the Soul Palace.

Originally, he was already beginning to be disappointed with Tang San's performance, but the appearance of Haotian Hammer made him change his opinion.

You know, this world's number one strong attack weapon martial soul, if it is once in the world, what kind of sensation will it cause?

At this moment, the thought in the master's heart changed again, and he wanted to cultivate Tang San into a Title Douluo.

Not for anything else, just because of the Haotian Hammer, such a martial soul, since ancient times, it is impossible for a weak person to appear.

Once Xiao San grows up, it will be the only capital for him Yu Xiaogang to compete with the Martial Spirit Palace.

In his opinion, between Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace, they can only become enemies.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the master's face again.

"Hmm." Tang San nodded, he was convinced of the master's words, in his eyes, the master was like a father, and the master was his father.

"But Master, I've worked so hard, but why am I still so useless, my first soul skill is really too ......" Tang San shook his head dejectedly, although he could also see that his second martial soul might have something special, but he still couldn't accept Blue Silver Grass's first soul skill.

After all, the effect of that soul skill is too ......

In this regard, the master just smiled, if Tang San was really just a waste, then even if he was his own apprentice, the master would not look at him more.

However, after seeing the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand, the master's concept had completely changed.

Haotian Douluo's son, how could he be a mediocre person?

"Little San, you know what? On the path of soul master's cultivation, hard work is the least worthy of boasting, because this is the most basic, the lowest and most insignificant thing, and it is something that every soul master can do. By figuring this out, you can climb higher. The master said to Tang San comfortingly, of course, now he has completely recognized Tang San's disciple.

"Thank you, teacher, I understand, I will try to get stronger." Hearing the master's words, Tang San's body stiffened slightly, and his heart was quietly touched, and his gaze became firm.

He's going to work harder and get stronger!

Looking at the passionate Tang San, the master smiled with satisfaction.

At the same time, there was some worry in his heart.

If Haotian Douluo knew that the first soul ring that his son had obtained in his hands was only a ten-year soul ring, what would happen to him?

Thinking of this, the master only felt a chill in his crotch.