Douluo: Let Tang San fuse the ten-year spirit ring

Chapter 19 Waiting for the rabbit
"Did anyone see me doing it? Do you have any evidence? If you don't have any, don't talk nonsense." Lin Ye put his hands on his hips, looking very proud.

There were three scratches on his face, caused by the furious Lin Qiuer.

Last night, he performed hair removal service on Lin Qiuer while she was sleeping soundly. He did this for no other reason than to respond to Lin Qiuer's teasing on him.

It seems that this trick is quite effective now.

Well, if this guy teases me again, I will continue to shave its hair, shave it all off, hehehe.

……

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

In Holy Soul Village, still on that hill, Tang San slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and the purple light in his eyes gradually faded.

Tang San sighed and said to himself, "The Purple Demon Pupil has been improving, but the Mysterious Heavenly Art has never made any progress. I wonder if I can break through the Mysterious Heavenly Art after absorbing the spirit ring."

After a while, he stood up and rushed down the mountain. The mountain road was rugged and uneven, but Tang San seemed not to be affected by it at all. He rushed left and right, jumped and moved, and walked as if he was walking on flat ground.

Although it was a small thing, it was enough to show that his skills were extraordinary and far beyond the reach of an ordinary 6-year-old child.

Tang San's back was getting farther and farther away, but at this moment, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain. This person was Tang Hao, who was as tall and strong as a bear.

"Mysterious Heaven Skill, Purple Demon Eye..."

Tang Hao murmured to himself, trying to grasp the key points in Tang San's words. His eyes flickered, and his hands hidden under his sleeves quietly clenched into fists, then slowly loosened.

On the other side, Tang San, who was almost home, slowed down his pace, touched the hidden weapon on his wrist, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The thing on his wrist is called a sleeve arrow, one of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. It is a great tool for sneak attacks, backstabbing, and killing people.

With the help of the sleeve arrows, he is confident that he can deal with any soul master who is not too strong.

[Tang Sect Xuantian Treasure Recording, General Principles Article 2, What is a hidden weapon? A weapon that is used in secret to defeat the enemy is a hidden weapon. If the enemy knows that you are going to use it, then it is not a hidden weapon, but an open weapon.]

This is his secret.

Tang San didn't even tell Tang Hao about the hidden weapons.

When you push the door open, the aroma of rice porridge hits your nose.

Tang San skillfully served the rice porridge, then called to the inner room, "Dad, it's time to eat."

……

After waiting for a while, no one responded, and Tang Hao did not come out.

When he entered the house, he saw that Tang Hao was not at home. Tang San was puzzled. Usually Tang Hao would be sleeping in at this time, so where was he today?

Just when he was thinking about where to look for him, Tang Hao came back.

"Xiao San, what did you do this morning?" Tang Hao asked calmly.

"I went out for exercise. I go out for a run every morning." Tang San looked normal and spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

In his opinion, Tang Hao was just an ordinary blacksmith, and he could fool people however he wanted.

In fact, he was not lying, it was just that this exercise was not that exercise.

Tang Hao remained silent, but did not expose his son's disguise.

"No need for forging today. Pack up your things. Old Jack will take you to Nottingham tomorrow."

"Nottingham City? What are you going there for?" Tang San was stunned.

Tang Hao glanced at him and said, "Don't you want to become a spirit master? Tomorrow Old Jack will take you to the city, to the Notting City Primary Spirit Master Academy. There you will learn about spirit masters."

"Dad, can I really go to the Soul Master Academy?" Tang San was ecstatic.

…The next day, in front of the blacksmith shop, Tang Hao watched Tang San go away, until his back disappeared from his sight, then he turned around and went back to the room.

There was a line of words on the ground: "Dad, you have to take good care of yourself, don't forget to drink the porridge in the pot, and try to drink less alcohol in the future.

Xiao San is gone, don't worry about her. "

Turning his gaze from the words on the ground to the iron pot beside him, Tang Hao rushed over and lifted the lid of the pot.

He didn't mind the heat and just picked up the iron pot, swallowing it with big gulps. He didn't know when a layer of mist appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Tang San and Old Jack rushed all the way to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. On the way, Tang San kept asking questions, and Old Jack did not mind his talkativeness and patiently answered his questions.

Through Old Jack's narration, Tang San gained a lot of knowledge, learned about the colorful world outside, and looked forward to his future life.

But he didn't know that someone was already waiting for him outside Nottingham Primary College.

Notting City is just a small town, but the Soul Master Academy has been renovated and looks very decent.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is the largest building complex in the city. Looking from the front, the tall arches are more than ten meters high and twenty meters wide. They are all made of hard rocks and look very imposing.

The interior is shaded by green trees and has a beautiful environment.

And this is just a junior college, which shows the status of soul masters.

Today is the opening day of the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, so Lin Ye is waiting here for Tang San's arrival.

In his spare time, Lin Ye discovered that Lin Qiuer was also a foodie. At this moment, this guy was staring at the skewers in Bingdi's hand and swallowing his saliva continuously.

This won’t do. We can’t let the auspicious beast starve.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye took a sausage and put it to Lin Qiuer's mouth.

"Come on, open your mouth."

The aroma of barbecue wafted into her nose. Lin Qiuer had already been so greedy that she opened her mouth immediately.

Then Lin Ye stuffed the sausage horizontally into Lin Qiuer's mouth, then pinched her mouth with his hands and pulled out the bamboo stick.

Lin Qiuer blinked, her big round eyes and confused expression made her look silly and adorable.

Lin Qiuer: “…”

Although I am not a human being, you are a real dog.

Seeing her cute look, Lin Ye laughed out loud, thinking that it was quite fun to tease this guy.

Lin Qiuer rolled her eyes wildly, but she couldn't miss the delicious food. She tasted the unfamiliar food happily, her eyes curved into crescents.

After eating a grilled sausage, Lin Qiuer licked her lips. Feeling unsatisfied, she went to Bingdi to ask for more food.

Seeing this scene, Xue Di on the side couldn't help but smile.

As they were laughing and joking, the person Lin Ye was waiting for finally appeared.

Tang San and Old Jack, dressed simply, arrived at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, but were stopped at the school gate by the doorman.

The concierge looked at the old man and the young man with a haughty look on his face. "What are you doing? Don't you know where this place is? Do you think country bumpkins like you can come here?"

Old Jack was dressed simply, not to mention Tang San, whose clothes had several patches on them.

Both of them were dressed like country folk, which caused the concierge to look at them with a bit of disdain.

Old Jack smiled and said, "Hey, little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. This child is a work-study student sent by our village this year."

The concierge raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "A country bumpkin can also possess soul power. Why do I just don't believe it? Are you guys fakes?"

(End of this chapter)