Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

He extended his right palm.

I took a good look at it.

The internal energy within the body has been transformed into soul power.

In the blink of an eye, the Blue Silver Grass appeared in his hand.

He looked around warily for a while.

After confirming that no one was there.

Then he slowly extended his left hand.

Similarly, soul power is mobilized.

A small, jet-black hammer unexpectedly appeared on his left hand.

boom!

A force of 500 jin (250 catties).

It is far beyond what he, at six years old, can handle.

click -

It sounded like the faintest sound of bones dislocating.

Tang San gasped, his face suddenly turning deathly pale.

What the hell is this?

He noticed that everyone else only had one martial soul and deliberately hid it.

What happened to the promise that a martial soul is a part of one's own body?

Why can't I control it even after I've summoned it?

It's so heavy you can't even lift it, how can you wield it to kill the enemy?

Tang San frowned deeply.

If only there were a teacher here, the Soul Master Academy should have a good teacher, right?

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Notting City.

Notting Academy finally welcomed Tang San and his companion.

The wall, which is over ten meters high, and the distinctly different architectural style.

It stands out from the rest of Nottingham.

There were two guards standing at the entrance.

They stopped the two people who wanted to go in.

Old Jack quickly put on a smile.

"Brother, this is our village's work-study student this year."

This is his martial spirit certificate. Please take a look and let us in.

One of the guards took it

Look at it carefully.

"How can a useless spirit like Blue Silver Grass still have full innate spirit power? Is your spirit proof genuine?"

A golden phoenix can even emerge from a grassy nest.

Huh? I asked you if it's authentic or not.

Old Jack was immediately enraged.

"you!……"

The doorman stopped old Jack from having a fit of rage.

Then he said.

"I've been a gatekeeper for so long, and I've never seen a child with innate full soul power, let alone a child whose martial soul is just Blue Silver Grass."

Was this martial spirit certificate forged by you? Are you trying to use it to cheat someone out of a work-study student spot?

"Your village is really not good enough. Even if you can't produce a Soul Master, you don't need to fake one."

As he spoke, he rubbed his right hand together.

Others might understand that he meant he wanted to give something in return.

But old Jack was so enraged that he didn't see his little trick.

As the village chief of Holy Soul Village, what he values ​​most is the honor of the village.

The stories of other villages may be fabricated.

However, based on ancient records, he could indeed confirm that a Soul Saint had emerged from the village.

Unlike the neighbor next door.

Just like that Emperor Soul Village, even the stone tablet has to imitate their own village.

The gatekeeper had already hurled insults at him; how could he let it go?

"You ask me if it's authentic or not?"

Are you here to cause trouble?

I'll have to go ask the Soul Masters of the Spirit Hall what they have to say.

You'll be in for a world of hurt then!

Old Jack picked up his cane and pointed it angrily at the gatekeeper.

He snatched the martial spirit certificate from the gatekeeper's hand.

He realized that Old Jack didn't understand his meaning and wasn't giving him any hints.

The gatekeeper felt embarrassed, especially since the old man was so easily angered and was about to head to the Martial Soul Branch Hall.

Some were embarrassed and angry.

"Go on, go on, why are you pretending to be so serious?"

What Holy Soul Village? Why not just call it Beggar Village?

"If your village had truly produced a Soul Saint like this before, would you still be in such a state?"

Old Jack was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

But then he was consumed by rage.

Although I don't understand why a village that has produced a Soul Saint is still in such a sorry state.

But he would not allow anyone to trample on the dignity of their village.

"You wait!"

"Little San, let's go. We'll head to the Martial Soul branch and fetch Master Su Yuntao."

She took Tang San's small hand.

The gatekeeper also seemed a little guilty.

"Heh, I think this child is probably an orphan. He comes to school without his parents, and you, the old village chief, have to accompany him."

It would be strange if he were truly a genius with innate full soul power.

"kindness?"

Old Jack was somewhat stunned.

He hadn't even managed to get Tang San to move.

Is it because I'm getting old, or is this how all Soul Masters with innate full Soul Power are?

He's stronger than me even before he's acquired a spirit ring?

He looked down at himself.

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

He stared intently at the gatekeeper.

According to the general outline of the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, this person in front of him first insulted him, and then humiliated his parents.

They have already found a way to die!

Not allowing oneself to enter the Martial Soul Academy is tantamount to preventing one from cultivating, or rather, preventing one from achieving true growth.

This is undoubtedly jeopardizing one's own future, and ultimately destroying one's path to becoming a strong person.

Therefore, he is his own enemy.

According to the general principle, once you confirm that the other party is an enemy, you should not show any mercy.