Di Tian looked at Xiao Wu, who had become a little smarter in front of him, and explained: "You are still too weak now, and there is no big force behind you, and you don't have much access to information.

By the way, I want to increase the strength of your partner, so that you can join a big force together, take care of each other, and you should be able to get more information! ”

Hearing Emperor Tian say this, Xiao Wu was overjoyed in her heart, and she talked about Tang San's affairs with a small mouth, and also explained that Xuantian Gong came from Tang San's hands.

Di Tian listened to Xiao Wu's words, and kept nodding, and the right hand behind him could no longer control it and turned into a dragon claw!

Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, surnamed Tang! Martial arts exercises can be reached by ordinary people? Coupled with that paradoxical aura with soul beasts, it was enough for Emperor Tian to understand Tang San's identity.

The love affair between Lan Yinhuang and Tang Hao was so uproarious that it even reached his ears.

Di Tian glanced at the stupid rabbit who didn't know now with a complicated expression, a little speechless, and felt that she was smart and capable...

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu tilted her head, a little puzzled why Di Tian looked at her like this.

Di Tian shook his head: "It's okay, send you back!" You have to be safe! ”

Di Tian then grabbed Xiao Wu and sent her back to Shrek Academy, and then returned to the top of the mountain again.

At this time, Emperor Tian's eyes were full of killing intent, and it took a long time before he slowly reined in, and muttered: "Blue Silver Emperor, you dare to steal the gold of living beings for that despicable human being, betray the soul beast clan, and now end up like that, I don't know if you regret it later!"

He's your son! I'm just giving him a chance to make this continent more chaotic, haha! Tang San, can you survive! Scold! ”

In the end, a fierce color flashed in Emperor Tian's majestic pupils, starting from the gold of living beings, then ending with the gold of living beings.

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright, and Tang San had already started a new day of cultivation in his current courtyard.

Xuanyu hand, ghost shadow, all kinds of hidden weapon techniques......

In the end, Tang San sat on the roof, facing east, his eyes containing a faint purple, staring at the upcoming morning sun.

The Purple Pole Demon Pupil is divided into four realms: Comprehensive, Subtle, Mustard, and Vast.

Now Tang San has been at the top of the second realm for several years, but he still can't break through to the mustard seed realm.

In the battle, the subtle realm can accurately capture the opponent's movements, take the lead, and greatly increase the use of hidden weapons.

And the Purple Pole Demon Pupil will only enter the cultivation of the soul after entering the third realm mustard seed.

As a round of red sun rose, a purple qi appeared through the sky, and an insignificant trace of it was captured by Tang San, slowly blending into his eyes, pushing his eye skills to slowly improve.

"Whew~"

With a mouthful of turbid air, a purple intent flashed in Tang San's eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, he had a premonition that he would be able to break through to the legendary mustard seed realm in a year at most.

Na Sumeru is a mustard seed, in the previous life, no one in the Tang Sect has been able to break through the third realm for nearly a hundred years, one can imagine Tang San's pride in his heart at this time.

Suddenly, Tang San saw that on another roof, Ning Rongrong, who was dressed in a Roman white dress, also closed his eyes and refined the purple qi of the rising sun, and his face suddenly turned dark.

His Tang Sect is unavoidable!

At this time, it is the adult Nine Treasure Liuli Sect! My heart is as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

Tang San jumped off the roof with a black face, took two steps and suddenly froze in place, no, something was wrong just now!

Something seems to be there!

Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, he came to the roof again, glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was concentrating on cultivation, and used his Purple Pole Demon Pupil with all his might, jumping down from the roof again from the previous angle.

Green light, a touch of green light that can refine people's hearts.

As soon as he landed, Tang San stepped on the ghost shadow and flashed to the corner of the wall, and a more lush narcissus orchid than other similar plants came into view.

Tang San's eyes flashed with a faint purple aura, and he carefully peeled off the dead leaves at the root of the narcissus orchid, a green light flashed, and the breath of life rose up, enveloping the surrounding one meter.

This... This is?

Tang San involuntarily stretched out his right hand, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit emerged from his hand, and the vines with purple markings kept writhing, letting out bursts of cheers!

Looking at the needle-sized green crystal fragment in the soil, Tang San's eyes were full of shock and ecstasy.

Great stuff! Definitely good stuff!

Although there was no record of what this was on his Xuantian Treasure Record, under this breath of life, his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit let out a cheerful cheer, and the desire in his heart was telling himself: He had met the legendary great opportunity!

Tang San gasped, his eyes were already overflowing with tears unconsciously, he had never slept a peaceful sleep since he knew the identity of his enemy, he was afraid that he would never wake up again, as if the whole world had his enemies.

God knows how much pressure he is under at this moment!

Tang San closed his eyes and let the tears slide down, and opened them again, his eyes were full of firmness and ruthlessness, and he shook the green crumb without hesitation.

Tang San's face changed suddenly, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, hugging his mind and guarding one, and the surging life energy was like a vast river and sea, washing every cell in his body.

The transformation was carried out silently, every breath was making him stronger, the dark injuries that he hadn't noticed before the practice were swept away, and the level of soul power was rising steadily.

An hour later, Tang San opened his eyes full of excitement, his fists clenched, and a feeling of fulfillment filled his body and mind,

He felt that he could break everything at will, and although he understood that this was just an illusion caused by his sudden strength, it was enough to prove how much he had improved.

The soul power level is thirty-seven, and the eight veins of the Qi Meridian have penetrated two again, and the meridians are more spacious and tough, and the cultivation speed in the future will inevitably be faster.

He could still feel that this life energy had not been absorbed, and that there was still a lot of energy sleeping in his body.

Reborn, apart from this word, Tang San really couldn't think of anything to describe his changes at this time.

The right hand was slightly opened, and a blue silver grass emitted a faint green light, rising from the hand.

At this time, the blue silver grass has undergone a drastic change compared to before, the purple spots that previously represented the poison turned into veins, and the leaves seemed to be made of jasper, full of the smell of art.

Urging the soul power, the branches of the blue silver grass were pulled out, and Tang San's hands shone with a luster as white as jade, and he pulled hard to move!

It's hard, it's still the same!

"It's changed... My Blue Silver Grass is different! He is no ordinary Blue Silver Grass!

Find a teacher, right! The teacher must know! Tang San's eyes were full of excitement, and he was already a little incoherent.

As soon as he took a step, Tang San frowned and glanced at the dirt discharged from the Yi Ching washing on his body, and hurriedly returned to the house, cleaned up a little, and walked towards Yu Xiaogang's office with his feet in the direction of the ghost shadow.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the courtyard, and a spatial fluctuation flashed away.

More than ten miles outside Heaven Dou City, Oscar walked towards the hill not far away with a complicated expression, his mind full of the investigation report he had made.

A month ago, he was wandering around Heaven Dou City and encountered a bloody plot: a noble gentleman molested a folk girl, and the sunshine boy Oscar stepped forward, so~

Unsurprisingly, he was beaten up.

was then rescued by a hero, and the other party defeated the soul master who beat him with three punches and two kicks without using the martial soul, which made Oscar extremely admired.

Later, the two got acquainted, and because of each other's erudition, Oscar often came to each other after completing daily training and listened to each other's stories.

And the various rivalries between commoners and nobles are the protagonists of the story.

The two get along very happily, which is a feeling that has never been produced with Teacher Shrek and those classmates.

Just half a month ago, the other party suddenly asked him which side he would be on if there was a fundamental conflict between nobles and commoners?

Oscar was stunned, is he a civilian soul master? Absolutely!

But can he empathize with what happened to civilians? Neither can it!

Although he was from a civilian background, everything changed after he was brought to Shrek Academy when he was six years old, although he ate ordinary food on weekdays, he couldn't go hungry.

In addition, there is a group of soul saint teachers behind him, who receive a monthly subsidy from the Martial Spirit Palace, and his life is very satisfying and extremely fulfilling.

Even if a civilian soul master is still a civilian, he can't tell the difference!

He hadn't thought about it at all, his teacher had just asked him to cultivate, and no one in his contact had ever asked him such a profound question.

Subsequently, after he finished cultivating every day, he used the time he squeezed out to go from house to house, wandering around the corners and surroundings of Heaven Dou City, and he saw what was called Zhumen's wine and meat smelled, and there were frozen bones on the road!

What is also called the poor and the dog are not allowed!

He saw the skinny man with a smile on his face and wanted to live, and he also saw ......

He saw so much, too much, and when hell and heaven were put together, the impact was unparalleled!

His eyes became deeper, no longer as contented and carefree as before, and he felt that something was wrong with the world.

Oscar took a deep breath and walked towards the small hill not far away, where the senior who saved him was there.

"Senior~" Oscar looked at the burly man in a coarse cloth shirt not far away with a happy face.

"Got it?"

Hearing the question of the senior in front of him, Oscar looked complicated and shook his head: "I don't know if I'm a civilian or not, but this world is not normal!" ”

The person in front of him nodded: "It's not normal, so the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall and the Master of the Heavenly Gate Sect sharpened their knives at the same time, and kept cutting the flesh of the two empires with soft knives." ”

A look of confusion flashed in Oscar's eyes: "Are you saying that two empires shouldn't exist?" Is it the bad guy? But I heard that the Golden Soul Coins that the soul master receives every month are issued by the Empire, and many people say that the Heavenly Gate Alliance and the Martial Spirit Hall are domineering! ”

The strong man in the coarse cloth shirt smiled with a smile on his face: "Look with your eyes, think with your heart, and slowly find the answer in the future!" Don't mention that, have you learned the breathing method I taught you? ”

Oscar nodded excitedly when he heard this, and replied excitedly: "Senior, this set of breathing methods you taught me is amazing, I can actually practice while sleeping, hehe~"

Saying that, Oscar's eyes became extremely fanatical, he had never heard of such a magical cultivation method.

The strong man in the short shirt took Oscar to a hundred-year-old iron needle pine the thickness of a bucket, clenched his right fist, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he swung out a punch.

"Click~Click~Boom!"

Nearly 20 meters high, the barrel-thick iron needle pine fell four feet above the ground.

Oscar's eyes widened, and from time to time he looked at the big man's intact right hand, and then at the fallen iron needle pine.

"Do you want to learn boxing with me? You are a one-in-a-million boxing genius, what's the point of being an auxiliary soul master! Men should be fists to the flesh, this is the romance of men. The strong man tempted.

Oscar pointed at himself with an unconfident face: "Me? Am I a one-in-a-million boxing genius? I'm just an auxiliary soul master, how can I have combat power? ”

The strong man said with disdain on his face: "Who said that the auxiliary department can't have strong strength?" If you kill all your opponents, will you succeed in supporting your teammates? ”

Oscar shook his head again and again when he heard this unreliable answer, and the education he received since he was a child was to stand behind his teammates and assist others, and to run if he could.

Seeing that Oscar didn't take the bait, the strong man rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you know who the strongest auxiliary soul master on this continent is?" ”

"Of course, it's the Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect's Sect Master Ning Feng, I've seen it!" Oscar's face was full of pride.

Even for the sake of Ma Hongjun, he personally refused the other party's solicitation, thinking that Oscar's head was even higher here.

"Then do you know that the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall is actually an auxiliary soul master?" The strong man looked at Oscar with a smile on his face.

"Don't make a fuss! Who doesn't know that His Majesty the Pope's strength is the best in the continent, and he has not been defeated, and he has defeated Sword Douluo without using his soul technique! No... Soul Technique... Don't? Hiss~" Oscar looked at the senior who was very close to him.

Is the Pope really an auxiliary soul master? The first person in the world turned out to be an assistant?

I'm embarrassed to ask for leave at every turn, and I wrote more than 1,200 words today

(End of chapter)