Chapter 10: Tang San's pride
Knock knock~
"Teacher!"
"It's a junior, come in, we happened to talk about you." Yu Xiaogang said with a smile.
After Tang San entered the door, he saw that several teachers had bad faces, thinking that several teachers had belittled Yu Xiaogang again, and he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart.
Thinking of this, Tang San definitely stood up for his teacher.
"Teacher, thanks to your teaching, I have broken through the nineteenth level!" Tang San said.
Level 19!
Yu Xiaogang stood up suddenly, walked up to Tang San excitedly, and grabbed Tang San's arm.
"Hahaha! is worthy of being my Yu Xiaogang's disciple! Eight years old and nineteenth grade! It's so much better than the bunch of junk students at Notting College! Yu Xiaogang laughed.
"Tang San, are you really level nineteen?" The teacher on the side couldn't help but ask.
Tang San is less than nine years old! Only eight and a half years old!
According to Tang San's cultivation speed, it would not be a problem to break through level twenty before the age of nine!
The Great Soul Master who is less than nine years old!
On the other hand, these academy teachers are only great soul masters when they are dozens of years old!
Tang San became more and more dissatisfied in his heart, he even questioned his words, he had no teacher morality, such a person turned out to be a teacher of Notting Academy, walking with the teacher, Notting Academy was really rotten to the bone.
"Don't teachers believe me?"
"Of course not." The teacher shook his head.
"I was able to break through the nineteenth level, all thanks to the teacher's teaching, without the teacher's teaching, I would not be where I am today." Tang San said righteously.
Yu Xiaogang's face was full of relief, "Good boy, you are not in vain to teach the teacher with your heart." ”
The teacher frowned, feeling unhappy with Tang San's tone, he was a teacher anyway, and Tang San was a student.
It is really rude for a student to speak to a teacher in this tone.
"Then you have to work hard, don't embarrass the master, there is a person in the Martial Spirit Hall who has recently had innate level 20 soul power, you have to cultivate quickly, don't be surpassed by a six-year-old child."
"Innate soul power level twenty? I'm afraid the teacher doesn't know, the highest level of innate soul power is ten. Tang San's tone was slightly yin and yang.
"Ordinary martial souls are congenital at most ten levels, so they are called innate soul power, but there is an exception to this kind of martial soul!
That's Seraphim! God-level martial spirit! A powerful existence that surpasses the top martial spirits! The martial soul of the Martial Spirit Hall has been inherited for tens of thousands of years! The innate soul power is level 20! The teacher squinted and said slowly.
"Impossible, the teacher said that the highest level of innate soul power is ten levels! I haven't heard of any god-level martial spirits. Tang San insisted.
"I haven't heard that you are lonely and unheard, you know how to read more, the newspapers of the Heaven Dou Empire have reported the matter of god-level martial souls, but if you masters and apprentices buy a newspaper to read, you can know that the recent fire is that there is a genius with a god-level martial soul in the Martial Spirit Palace!" There was a mocking tone in the teacher's words.
"Nonsense! Does the news in the newspaper have to be true? Have you confirmed this? Tang San stubbornly retorted.
Yu Xiaogang frowned, he knew many secrets of the Martial Spirit Hall through Bibi Dong, including the secret of the Seraphim Martial Soul.
A martial soul that symbolizes the spokesman of the gods!
The most core martial soul of the Wuhun Palace!
Didn't Bibi Dong say that the Seraphim Martial Soul is the martial soul inherited from the generations of the Martial Spirit Palace, and it will not be easily revealed?
"Give me a newspaper." Yu Xiaogang said to the teacher.
The teacher pursed his lips, despised Yu Xiaogang in his heart, and released a top ten core theories that were not recognized, and he really thought he was a master!
If it's really a master, will you eat and drink in the junior soul master academy?
If you hadn't known the dean, you would have been kicked out of the junior college a long time ago!
"I know you can't afford to buy a newspaper, I'll give you one, take a good look, even the Wuhun Hall has admitted the matter of the god-level martial soul, and your apprentice still denies it like a clown, is it possible that you are more authoritative than the Wuhun Palace?"
The teacher threw out a newspaper, and Yu Xiaogang heard the three words of the Martial Spirit Palace, and his face turned dark.
Can the Wuhun Palace, which is inferior to bullshit, have his authority?
He's a master!
How can the Martial Soul Hall know martial soul better than him!
He is the person who knows martial arts in the world!
Yu Xiaogang picked up the newspaper and scanned it, and suddenly his body stiffened.
Damn the Martial Spirit Palace, there was such a genius!
Such a genius should be taught by him in order to become a strong man!
The group of mediocre talents in the Wuhun Hall will only teach geniuses to waste!
For a while, Yu Xiaogang thought a lot, thought about killing people and destroying his mouth, thought about letting Tang San rise, kill the genius of the Martial Spirit Palace, prove himself, and also wanted to go to the Martial Spirit Hall to see Bibi Dong, and let the soul master of the god-level martial soul worship him as a teacher!
A god-level martial soul master can better prove his identity as a master! And his theory!
Tang San saw that the master's face was constantly changing, and asked worriedly, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?" ”
"He's right, the innate soul power of the Seraphim Martial Soul is indeed level 20, and the Seraphim is the martial soul of the legendary angel god, so it can break the tenth-level limit.
There are only two god-level martial souls in the world, and they are rarely born, so I didn't teach you. Yu Xiaogang said lightly, looking like a master.
Tang San didn't feel embarrassed when he heard this, he only thought that Yu Xiaogang had forgotten to teach himself.
The teacher also said that there are only two god-level martial souls, and it is normal to forget.
However, hearing that the Seraphim Martial Spirit was so powerful, Tang San frowned.
"Teacher, according to what you say, isn't the Seraphim Martial Spirit invincible?"
"Of course not! The former Pope was also a Seraphim Martial Soul, and he was defeated by the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul!
The quality of the martial soul does not mean everything, the god-level martial soul is just a high starting point!
There is no waste martial soul in the world, only a waste soul master, the soul master is strong enough, hard enough, can change his life against the sky. ”
Tang San bowed his head, and was pleasantly surprised in his heart, wasn't his second martial soul the Haotian Hammer?
Since someone used the Haotian Hammer to defeat the Seraphim before, then he has the master's teachings and has a twin martial soul, and he will definitely be stronger!
Seraphim Martial Spirit is not to be feared!
"Teacher, apart from Seraphim, what is another kind of god-level martial spirit?" Tang San asked curiously.
"Poseidon Martial Spirit! Like the Angel Martial Spirit, it is a symbol of the spokesperson of the sea god! Yu Xiaogang said.
Several teachers glanced at each other, and they could see the sarcasm and disdain in each other's eyes.
Poseidon Martial Spirit?
Master, a soul master of more than twenty levels, where did he know the Seagod Martial Soul?
It's just nonsense to fool Tang San!
Before they did it, they would definitely remind Tang San not to believe Yu Xiaogang's words.
But not now, Tang San has been confronted many times, like an angry bull, with murderous intent in his eyes, which looks like a student.
Notting City, inside the tavern.
"Did you hear that? The Martial Soul Hall has produced a genius with innate twenty-level soul power and god-level martial souls! A Great Soul Master took a sip of wine and chatted with his companions.
"I already knew, I originally thought that the angel statue enshrined in the Martial Spirit Hall was a decoration, fooling ordinary people, but I didn't expect that there was really an angel martial soul, and when I woke up, it was level twenty, and I only reached level twenty after more than twenty years of cultivation! He just woke up and caught up with me, the world is really unfair! ”
"How can there be any fairness, martial soul is the biggest unfairness, we are okay, we have soul power, we can become a soul master, and live a life of wine and meat.
Those ordinary people who have no soul power can't eat a few stews all year round, and we are much better off than them. ”
"No wonder Haotian Sect will be forced to close the mountain by the Wuhun Palace, it turns out that the Wuhun Hall still hides such a strong martial soul, what is the world's first martial soul, the first beast martial soul, the highest is only the innate tenth-level soul power, which can be compared to the Seraphim!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, a terrifying momentum rose behind him.
"Haotian Sect must not be humiliated!"
With a roar, a huge hammer appeared, smashing the man into pulp.
The rest of the tavern did not escape and were all buried in the tavern.