This person is Yue Guan, the elder of the Wuhun Palace, who is in charge of the criminal law of the Wuhun Palace, and is a die-hard supporter of Pope Bibi Dong along with Ghost Douluo Ghost.

His skin looked as delicate as a baby, his bewitching appearance gave people a special feeling, and he was wearing a golden armor and red dress that only Title Douluo was qualified to wear, especially the gem on his chest that was shining with golden light and the size of a baby's fist, which was full of luxury.

If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, who wouldn't think he was a man.

Ju Douluo Yueguan's martial soul is a plant neutral fairy grass Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum, he is very fond of flowers and herbs immortal products, and his understanding is even more than that of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, who has studied drugs for many years.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking for me?" Yueguan put his right hand on his left chest and bowed slightly to Bibi Dong.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a slight wave of his palm, the surging soul power surged out, and the letterhead placed on the table in front of her flew straight into the hands of Ju Douluo Yueguan.

"Xiao Yan, innate soul power... Martial Soul is a strange flame that is currently studying at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, is also full of innate soul power..."Ju Douluo Yueguan slowly opened the letterhead, read it carefully, and after a while, asked out loud: "Your Majesty, do you want me to bring these two children back to the Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

"Nope." Bibi Dong stood up from the throne, his tall and bewitching figure flashed slightly, and it turned into a ball of purple light, and came to Ju Douluo Yueguan, waving his hand and saying:

"I want you to investigate, the background of this kid named Tang San in the back, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and he is also full of innate soul power, don't you think it's strange?"

"Blue Silver Grass? Innate soul power? His Majesty the Pope, do you say that the person who registered is mistaken, how can it be that the waste martial soul like Blue Silver Grass is full of innate soul power? Ju Douluo Yueguan said a little dazedly.

After all, it is difficult for a waste martial soul like Blue Silver Grass to even awaken soul power, how can it be possible to have innate soul power? Is it a mutation? But it doesn't seem to be mentioned in the information.

Bibi Dong replied a little impatiently: "Yueguan, you don't have so many problems now, immediately set off for the Holy Soul Village, investigate this Tang San's life experience, and then come back and report it to me." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'll do it." Ju Douluo Yueguan has followed Bibi Dong for many years, and he also knows that she has a strange temper, seeing that Bibi Dong's face is a little unsightly, he respectfully responded, and then withdrew from the Pope's Palace.

"Tang San... The surname is Tang, six years old, and the time is just right, the man who seriously injured the former Pope also disappeared on this continent six years ago, he happened to have a child with the soul beast at that time, and this Tang San's martial soul is the same as the blue silver grass and the soul beast. ”

Connecting it all together, Bibi Dong seems to have discovered something.

……………

Notting City.

In order to be able to practice the art of casting well and facilitate the creation of the secret weapon of the Tang Sect in the future, Tang San came to the blacksmith shop in Notting City, preparing to become an apprentice.

"Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice like this?" Tang San found the owner of the blacksmith shop and asked out loud.

Hearing this, the boss glanced at Tang San, was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Little friend, you came to the blacksmith shop as an apprentice at your age, are you sure you are not here to make fun of me?" ”

Tang San explained: "Of course not. Uncle, don't worry, my father is a blacksmith in the village, and I have learned the art of casting since I was a child, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem to be an apprentice in a blacksmith shop. ”

"Really?" After listening to Tang San's words, the blacksmith shop owner's face softened a little, and when he thought that they were all blacksmiths born in poverty, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic, and said, "Okay, since you are willing to come, then come." By the way, you just said that you learned from your father since you were a child, what did your father teach you? ”

"Of course it's a casting technique, don't look at my small size, I have the strength, and there is no problem at all in casting ordinary pig iron." Tang San said.

"You little man casting pig iron?" Hearing Tang San's words, the blacksmith shop owner immediately burst into laughter, threw a casting hammer in front of Tang San, and said, "In this way, if you can pick up this casting hammer, I believe you will cast." ”

"Okay." Tang San responded, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the hammer, and directly lifted the casting hammer, and lifted it flat from in front of him.

"Hey."

I saw Tang San staring at the pig iron on the stove with burning eyes, exhaling and slamming the casting hammer up, slamming it on a piece of pig iron.

When there was a loud bang, the smiles of all the blacksmiths turned into consternation.

Immediately after, Tang San turned around quickly, picked up the casting hammer in his hand again, and with another loud bang, the casting hammer fell heavier than before on the red-hot pig iron.

Circle after circle was drawn in the air, and the rhythmic percussion continued to play out in the blacksmith's shop.

"It's... Could this be the strongest continuous casting technique, the Cloak Hammer Method? ”

"Mess with the cloak hammer method? What is that? ”

"The so-called chaotic cloak hammer method is a continuous percussion casting technique that can fully exert one's own strength by relaying force."

Not far away, a burly middle-aged man in a black robe couldn't help but show a relieved smile at the corner of his mouth when he looked at the scene in front of him.

After a few moments, he vanished.

Next.

Notting College, Academic Building.

"Students, Xiao Yan, Tang San, and Xiao Wu in our class have become a glorious soul master, and everyone applauds and encourages! Three students, please introduce yourself. "The homeroom teacher of the first year of work-study students is a female teacher.

She looked to be in her thirties, dressed in a dignified white dress, plump and high boobs, and long brown wavy hair.

I saw Xiao Yan walk up to the podium, look around at the group of children below, and only hold back one sentence: "Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Yan, and I am now a one-ring soul master." ”

One second, two seconds... More than ten seconds passed.

"That's it?" The female teacher's expression was a little surprised.

"Hmm." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, got up and returned to his seat.

"Hehe, okay." The female teacher smiled awkwardly and said, "Then please ask Tang San and Xiao Wu to continue to introduce themselves." ”

Hearing this, Tang San and Xiao Wu walked up to the podium together, Tang San and Xiao Yan could be said to be exactly the same, and in half a day, he held back a sentence I called Tang San and it was gone, and Xiao Wu talked endlessly to the group of children below.

Looking at the little dance on the stage, Xiao Yan yawned boredly, and he began to look around.

In the end, it was really boring, so he began to pick up the pen and draw on the paper on the table, this kind of thing he did not do less in his previous life when he was in Blue Star, but now it hasn't been like this for many years, and now it feels a little interesting to suddenly revisit it.

When he was cultivating some time ago, Xiao Yan tied his second martial soul to his back, but the black ruler was too heavy and had the effect of suppressing soul power, and his age was really a little young, so he couldn't cultivate normally.

This made Xiao Yan want to make an iron black ruler first to make a transition.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Yan memorized the paper on the table through his mind, and began to draw the design of his second martial soul black ruler.

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