The Unusual Number of Douluo

"Test spirit power? Are you not all tenth-level spirit power innate?" Su Yuntao was a little strange, and then his eyes stared.

"You won't have the first spirit ring, are you?" He asked in surprise.

"Yeah." The two nodded.

Su Yuntao was stunned, and after a long time he said to the two of them; "Come with me, you have to go to Master Matthew Nuo to test your soul power."

He sighed, innately full of soul power?It's really scary. How many years did he use it to break through to a soul master?Five years or six years?

"Is this really a church? It's simply a cancer of capitalism." Following Su Yuntao, walking towards the depths of the Wuhun Hall, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but complain in secret.

The Wuhun Temple not only covers a large area, but also has extremely luxurious internal facilities. Although it looks simple and simple, the magnificence and luxury cannot be concealed in this simplicity.

Several people came to an office, and Su Yuntao knocked on the door.

"Bangbang"

"Come in." An old voice came from inside.

This is a bright office. Behind a large desk sits an old man, neat and tidy spirit master clothes, and the standard three swords logo on his body, showing that he is a great spirit master level war spirit master.

"Yuntao, what are you doing here? Huh? What do the two little guys behind you do."

"Master Matthew Nuo, they are here for advanced appraisal and soul power level determination."

"Huh?" Master Matthew Nuo stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at the two in surprise, as if thinking of something, it took a long time to sigh.

"This is the innate soul power of the two people in the same village you said. They are really terrifying afterlife."

"Come with me, the test needs to be carried out in the Wuhun laboratory." Master Matthew Nuo stood up and took a few people to the Wuhun laboratory.

The room in the Wuhun Laboratory was very wide and very large, measuring 200 square meters, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window provided sufficient lighting in the room.

Master Matthew Nuo asked Tang San to stand on a soul formation that seemed to awaken a martial soul, and release the martial soul.

Tang San walked to the center of the marked pattern on the ground and stood still, raised his right hand, calmly, and the inner strength of the Xuan Tian Gong cooperated with the heat flow brought by the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit to slowly gush from his palm.

The sturdy blue silver grass leaves swarmed out, already drooping to the ground in an instant, the bright hundred-year-old mandala snake spirit ring rose from Tang San's feet, moving up and down with his body as the center.

Matthew Nuo originally had a gentle smile. When he saw the Blue Silver Grass pouring out of Tang San's palm, his expression on his face had already changed to amazement, "This, is this Blue Silver Grass?"

...

Tang San's spirit power test was frequent. Firstly, his spirit was too special, and secondly, it was because of the relationship with the master.

It was only then that Tang San knew the gap between the master and the spirit hall, and even his senses towards the spirit hall were reduced a lot.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..." Master Matthew Nuo sighed several times, wondering if it was because Tang San's martial arts spirit was Blue Silver Grass or what...

"It's your turn, little guy, your martial arts soul is the one called the mobile phone." Master Matthew Nuo looked at Zhao Xuan, with a different look, another innate soul power, and now geniuses are so worthless. Yet?

Zhao Xuan stood on top of the soul formation, and then summoned his martial soul, the mobile phone.

The soul ring of the 600-year-old mountain stone tortoise shone like a circle of gold, the soul ring rose from his feet, Ye Ye glowed and moved up and down his body.

Circles of weird green electromagnetic waves flickered around at the same time, garbled codes, frequency slices, and data streams, constantly popping up.

Strange, this is the intuitive feeling of all the viewers below, even Zhao Xuan feels quite strange.

"Next, let's test the spirit power level." After confirming that Zhao Xuan had the first spirit ring, Master Matthew Nuo handed the yellow crystal ball to Zhao Xuan.

Almost at the moment of contact, the crystal ball was already shining brightly, even faster and brighter than Tang San!

Master Matthew Nuo and Su Yuntao's eyes widened, watching the crystal ball gradually accumulate more than half of its brilliance.

"Ten...Sixteenth level?!" The jaws of the two were about to fall.

...

On the street outside the Martial Spirit Hall, Zhao Xuan's joy was not because of his spirit power or something, but because of the extra weight in his pocket...well, the weight of two golden soul coins.

"Why does the little third man like to strike iron so much?" Zhao Xuan looked depressed when he thought about Tang San's appearance when he saw a blacksmith shop after he came out.

Back to school alone, before he went to reply to the master, Zhao Xuan heard a few students' comments.

"Those working-study students are really overwhelmed, and they have to challenge the sixth grade boss Xiao. I guess it will be hard to see the working-study students in class tomorrow.

"Huh?!" Zhao Xuan's expression moved, it seemed that this was the rhythm of doing things.

He looked happy, and walked to those students, doing things?He likes the most...

Chapter Eleven The Small Forest (Repair)

After asking several senior students about the location, Zhao Xuan hurried to the back mountain of the college.

"That rabbit really looks like a boss." Zhao Xuan thought as he hurried, the cause of this incident was actually because of the bullying of the work-student student, and the eldest sister Xiao Wu made her head. .

"However, the melon seeds in the head are not very good." Shaking his head, Zhao Xuan stepped up.

Boss Xiao is not only more crowded, but also stronger. The little girl actually chose a place like Houshan. This is really a place where there is no chance of life-saving.

However, when I come back, I will ask you not to answer every day and make the ground unworkable, haha.

"Huh? That guy? Where is he going?" As Zhao Xuan rushed towards Houshan excitedly, a petite figure stared at his back, thoughtfully.

Back mountain.

"Wang Sheng, come on, knock him down!" The work-study student, led by Xiao Wu, cheered for Wang Sheng who was fighting on the field.

On the court, Wang Shengzheng dodged embarrassedly. Hearing Xiao Wu's voice, he couldn't help but smile wryly, and his arm hurriedly blocked the opponent's long stick martial arts spirit.

"hiss."

The long stick hit his forearm sturdily, and it hurt him so much that he took a breath of air, my sister Xiao Wu, there is a weapon on the other side!

Before breaking through to the spirit master, the beast spirit can only enjoy the physique nurturing brought by the spirit, and cannot perform the operation of possessing the various functions of the body, which can greatly improve, facing the weapon spirit. The scene of passive beating.

"Wang Sheng! What are you doing! Go!" Sister Xiao Wu waved her delicate little fist and shouted at Wang Sheng in dissatisfaction.

"Little rabbit, how can he fight us with a beast spirit who hasn't broken through the soul master? I want to say you should be my pet."

Boss Xiao shouted, looking at Wang Shengdong's bruises, he couldn't help but jump. It wasn't his kind heart, but he was afraid that Wang Sheng would be beaten up and he would not escape the blame.

"Huh? Just because you want to accept Xiao Wu as a pet, aren't you afraid?! If you are afraid, knock your head twice and recognize Xiao Wu as the boss, then Xiao Wu will let you go." Xiao Wu The elder sister pouted her lips and said unforgivingly.

"Little girl with sharp teeth." Boss Xiao gritted her teeth. The young girl opposite had a very young but poisonous mouth.

"Wang Sheng, this guy is a bit miserable, it seems that Sister Xiao Wu, I am going to play in person."