Tang San came back to his senses, he was used to being high, his mood had not completely changed at this moment, he shook off Su Yuntao's hand, and said in an almost commanding tone: "I'm fine, quickly give me a martial soul certificate." ”

For a long time, coupled with the fact that his divine sense was almost completely damaged, Tang San had forgotten a lot.

But only I can't forget this person who awakened his martial soul and impressed him very deeply - the deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall of Notting City, Su Yuntao!

Although I don't know why the other party didn't say that he was a waste martial soul this time.

But none of that matters anymore.

Even if he was as noble as a god king in his previous life. Now he is only six years old, except for the innate soul power and twin martial souls, he has nothing, and he has not even cultivated Xuantian Gong. At present, the most important thing for him is to get the martial soul certificate issued by the Martial Spirit Hall from the other party.

At least at this stage.

Knowing that the Tang family was burdened with a blood feud, he would inevitably embark on the path of a soul master to have the possibility of revenge, but just as in his previous life until his martyrdom, he did not provoke anyone that he was a traverser, and now he still does not plan to break this matter with his father.

He plans to use his strength to prove that since he was able to destroy the Martial Soul Hall once in his previous life, then in this life, he can also destroy the Martial Soul Palace.

What's more, his bond with Xiao Wu began at Notting Academy.

With the martial soul certificate, he can get the work-study student quota in the Holy Soul Village. Only then can I go to school at Notting Academy, only then can I meet Xiao Wu, who has just transformed into a form, and only then can I become a real soul master without relying on my father, and only then can I receive a monthly soul master subsidy.

As for the jade anus.

Actually, now he is somewhat resistant to apprenticeship.

Not to mention the knowledge that can be learned from the other party, he has already learned it, and even found many mistakes in the theory of Yu Xiaoan.

But considering that there was such a teacher-student friendship between the two, and that only Yu Xiaoan's could contain the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, and buy time for himself to develop obscenely.

In the end, after thinking about it again, Tang San still decided to apprentice.

This tone. Su Yuntao frowned instinctively, no matter what, he is also a great soul master, and he has just returned from Wuhun City, and the future is promising, why is this kid not polite at all.

But considering the principle of being close to the people of the Wuhun Palace, as well as the talent of the other party's innate soul power, Su Yuntao finally suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

While issuing a martial soul certificate for Tang San, he smiled and said: "Little friend, what is your name, congenital soul power, it is rare, do you want to join our Martial Soul Palace, all geniuses whose soul power has reached the innate level seven or above, there is no need to test, any branch hall can be directly recommended to join the Martial Soul City, and then maybe you will be able to be personally taught by the Pope, even if you are accepted as a disciple by the Pope's crown or elders, it is not impossible, you know, they are all big names at the Title Douluo level, don't miss the opportunity." ”

"My name is Tang San, as for joining the Martial Spirit Palace, forget it, I'm not interested." A flash of disdain and disdain flashed in Tang San's eyes.

As a generation of god kings, even if he has fallen, he is not something that a mere Martial Spirit Hall Pope or Elder can touch. What's more, they are all defeated by his subordinates, and the two lower gods who will be killed by him sooner or later and a group of miscellaneous Titled Douluo are also worthy of being his teachers?

There are only dry bones in the mound.

"Oh well. It's a pity that this is your martial soul certificate, take him and you can go to Notting Academy to enroll, I am Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Notting City Martial Soul Branch, and I will often go to Notting Academy to give voluntary lectures in the future, if you change your mind one day, come to me at any time, the door of the Martial Soul Hall will always be open to you. ”

Su Yuntao was a little regretful.

I regret that I didn't recruit a peerless genius with innate soul power, and I lost the opportunity to be promoted.

It is also a pity that this peerless genius has lost the opportunity to ascend to the sky, and his future achievements are destined to be limited.

You must know that those soul masters who joined the Wuhun Hall in previous years with innate soul power above level 7 were all promoted to Soul Venerable before the age of twelve, and some of them were more powerful, and they were also accepted as disciples by a certain elder of the Wuhun Palace, and there were not a few twelve-year-old soul sects.

For example, in last year's Elite Competition of the Continent's Advanced Soul Master Academy, one named Yan and one named Evil Moon showed their prominence, at the age of twelve, they first entered the realm of the Soul Sect, defeated the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and the Star Luo Royal Academy, won the championship, and were known as the twin stars of the Wuhun Palace, and were personally received by His Majesty the Pope.

Not only was he granted two soul bones that were more than 70,000 years old, but according to the internal information of the Wuhun Palace, it was said that he had also obtained some kind of divine object that could improve his talent and cultivation, and his future was limitless.

And their innate soul power is only level nine, and it has not reached the level of innate soul power.

Of course, Tang San didn't know about the above.

In the end, he still got his wish and got the martial soul certificate.

Looking at everything familiar to the Holy Soul Village, looking at the familiar old Jack, Tang San felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

I couldn't wait to get home, Tang Hao was cooking lunch.

"It seems that because I don't have awakened memories, my father has been a lot better than his previous life in the past six years."

Looking at Tang Hao's sallow old face full of wrinkles without a trace of beard under the head of the chicken nest, Tang San showed a knowing smile on his face.

Thanks to the fact that Mo Crow castrated Tang Hao, and also because Ah Whale was just 'caught', no one could kill the Blue Silver Emperor.

And Tang San did not recover his memory before awakening the martial spirit, and he couldn't cook at the age of two or three like in his previous life, so he had no ability to take care of himself.

Although Tang Hao is still decadent and still alcoholic, he is still 'well taken care of' for this only son.

At least he wasn't asked to do the housework.

Of course, Tang Hao didn't take much responsibility, except for not being allowed to cook, that is, striking iron in the afternoon, and the rest of the time he either drank heavily or slept a lot.

Clothes or something, change it today, wear it tomorrow, change it tomorrow and wear it the day after tomorrow. The two clothes were worn back and forth, and sometimes, they were even too lazy to change, and they didn't change for ten days and half a month.

For so many years, the clothes have been pulped.

If it weren't for Old Jack to wash the clothes of the young Tang San every once in a while, the clothes on his body would also have to be wrapped.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao" Old Jack, who arrived one step later than Tang San, shouted Tang Hao's name from afar.

There was a bit of excitement and excitement in his tone.

"The porridge will be ready soon, and I'll eat it myself."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San, who was not handsome at all because he inherited half of Ah Whale's bloodline, and was a little ugly, standing beside the black pot stove and looking at himself with a smirk, he instructed indifferently, opened the kitchen door curtain with a little anger, and walked out slowly, his voice was a little sharp, "Who, shouting." ”

Tang San smiled slightly and followed.

ps: The first change, ask for a monthly pass. Ask for a referral ticket.

(End of chapter)