The Unusual Number of Douluo

The master looked down at Tang San and Zhao Xuan, with a smile on his face, his facial muscles seemed to be a bit stiff, and the way he laughed was a little bit flattering.

"Teacher, thank you." The three of them walked into the academy, unlike the heartless Zhao Xuan, Master Tang San said.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in the academy." The master lowered his head and glanced at Tang San, then said lightly.

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just mean representing the college?"

The master shook his head. He, who had always had no patience, was extra tolerant today. He once again squeezed out that ugly smile, "Who said that the teachers of the academy must represent the academy?"

Tang San suddenly said, "I understand, then you must be the principal or leader of the college."

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, so smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San asked in confusion: "Then you are?"

The master said: "I'm just a guest here to eat and drink. Just like everyone else, call me Master. Everyone calls me that. I even forgot my name. The proof of Wuhun Hall. It says that your name is Tang San, right, Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of the master and the teacher are far apart, don’t call it wrong in the future. Unless..."

When he said this, he heard what he said, but his eyes flashed with a scorching light, "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Do you want to teach me to practice martial arts?" Tang San asked.

The master stopped and stood still facing Tang San, "Then would you like it?"

Tang San naturally stopped and looked up at the master in front of him. Observing from a close range at this time, looking up again, he found that the master's mouth was a bit big and his lips were thick.He didn't say anything, neither said yes, nor said no.

The master looked at Tang San's stunned eyes, and the stiff smile appeared again, "Okay, you really are a smart boy."

Not speaking has two meanings. One is not eager to refuse, so as not to offend the master.The second is to use action to ask the master, why should I worship you as a teacher?

The master, like old Jack, raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head, "With such an extraordinary talent and so smart, it seems that I have to be attached to it. How to say, you are also the third twin in the past 100 years. Wuhun."

Hearing what the master said, Tang San was taken aback. Seeing the master's gaze suddenly changed, his left wrist had also been quietly lifted, with a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

The old master was watching him and smiling, "Are you curious, why would I know that you are a twin spirit?" As he said, he shook the proof that old Jack gave him in his hand. Because of this proof. Maybe other people can't see the flaw in it, but if I can't see it either, then I don't deserve the word master."

"I once surveyed 647 people whose martial arts are Lan Yincao. Among them, 16 have spirit power, and the probability is less than 3%. And even these 16 people with spirit power There is no soul power that can exceed level 1, but you are innately full of soul power at level 10. According to one of the ten core competencies of Wuhun that I have studied, the size of innate soul power is proportional to the quality of the spirit. Look. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not satisfied, so I can be sure that you should have another spirit, and it is a very powerful spirit."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, and he retorted, "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be a special case?"

The master nodded seriously, and said: "Yes, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial arts is Blue Silver Grass, so you are obviously not that exception. The Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire have been twins in the past 100 years. Although there have only been two martial arts, there have been nineteen people born with full soul power. I have carefully studied the martial arts of each of them. All of them are powerful. The youngest one has now reached the highest level. The level of the soul master. Apart from the 14 powerful spirits inherited from the family lineage, there are five exceptions."

The two talked more and more vigorously, and in the end, somehow, Tang San actually knelt on his knees and worshiped Master as his teacher.

Zhao Xuan on the side was stunned. He couldn't help feeling depressed when he saw the two of them seeing him as they saw him. He couldn't help but feel depressed.

However, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tang San revealing twin martial spirits. It turned out that it was not only that he had two martial arts, but Xiao San also had them, so he didn't have to worry that he was an anomaly. After being discovered, he would be sliced ​​for research. Up.

Although in one respect, he is indeed an anomaly.

Seeing Tang San and the master chattering endlessly, Zhao Xuan was inexplicably tasteful when they met each other.

"I also have two spirits." He whispered.

Although his voice was very small, the master with very sensitive ears caught it instantly. He quickly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xuan, and said in surprise: "You also have two spirits?!"

Tang San also looked at Zhao Xuan with a little surprise. Didn't the master say that this twin spirit is rare?Why does Xiaoxuan have it too?

Besides, the master has been stunned by this gift package. Is one not enough for God to give him a second one?He was full of joy and tremblingly asked Zhao Xuan, "Can you show me?"

Zhao Xuan nodded after thinking about it. Firstly, the master was already the teacher of the junior third. Secondly, from the discussion just now, Zhao Xuan had already seen that the master was just an avid researcher.

In fact, he and the master in his previous life have similarities. He had the same enthusiasm when he studied hacking technology, but now, cough cough...

Zhao Xuan summoned the mobile phone with one hand and the computer with the other. The master's eyes changed instantly and he became extra serious.

He looked at these two martial arts spirits, and was excited: "Sure enough, they are two new martial arts spirits that have never appeared before!"

He hurriedly pulled out a notebook from his arms, made notes, looked up for a while, and worked hard for a while.

After a while, he put down the notes in his hand, and there was fine sweat on his forehead due to excitement.

After putting down his notes, the master suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Zhao Xuan with fiery eyes: "Zhao Xuan is it, you are willing to..."

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, and then quickly reacted, he seemed to know what the master wanted to say.

"No!" he refused.

The words that the master hadn't said were forcibly stuffed back by Zhao Xuan, his eyes were a little bit resentful, and he looked straight at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan couldn't stand it a little, if a beautiful woman did this, he could still accept it, but the master was just an old man.

So he hurriedly said: "Master, I'm lazy and don't want to learn theory. It's enough for you to have a junior. He can be diligent. You can teach him how you want. You want to study my martial arts and call me. That's it, I will be there on call."

The master opened his mouth, then closed it again.If he was thoughtful, it was enough to have Tang San as a disciple. From the conversation just now, he had already seen that Tang San was very smart, quick and easy to learn, and he was very satisfied with this disciple.

So, the master nodded: "Okay."

Tang San was full of black lines, no matter how pure he was, he couldn't help thinking of the word training.

Chapter Five Seven Homes

After that, the master led Tang San and Zhao Xuan to the school's academic affairs office to complete the registration, and the dormitory was assigned to Qishe, which is the dormitory for work-study students.

But what surprised the two of them was that they ran into trouble just when they arrived at the dormitory.

"Are you sure you want to make gestures." Zhao Xuan loosened his wrists and looked amused at the "child" who claimed to be the boss of Qishe.

A child named Wang Sheng embraced his chest and looked at Zhao Xuan and Tang San condescendingly.

Just now, this kid made the rules as soon as the two came in, and will listen to the boss's instructions in the future, otherwise... he shook his fist, which meant it was very obvious.

Zhao Xuan and Tang San were funny in their hearts. Tang San was a good old person and didn't think it mattered. Just listen to it, but Zhao Xuan was a little unhappy, especially when this guy bullied him and looked at him with his nostrils.

"Forget it, Xiao Xuan let me come." Suddenly, Tang San stopped Zhao Xuan and said helplessly.

He didn't want to participate, but Zhao Xuan didn't know the severity of the shot. If Wang Sheng was beaten by him, he might not get out of bed for half a year.

"Oh, if you have the courage, you can go together." Wang Sheng raised his brows and said arrogantly.

"No need." Tang San's expression was indifferent, and he put the school uniform in his hand on the bed, the next moment his figure suddenly disappeared in place...

This is destined to be a sad story, especially for Wang Sheng, but when he recalled it a long time later, Wang Sheng was extremely proud.

In his later years, he said to his grandson: "I think back then, I was also a person who fought with Seagod Tang San."

His grandson looked dumbfounded, why is his grandpa bragging?

The words were divided into two parts, and the battle on the other side had already decided the victory or defeat in an instant. Wang Sheng had already fallen to the ground, mixed with a humiliated end, but Tang San still looked calm and calm.