Douluo V: Daily Intelligence - I Want All of Tang San's Opportunities

Tang San placed his palm on the crystal ball.

The next second, the crystal ball suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, the rich and pure soul power illuminating almost the entire arena. The brightness was more than ten times stronger than that of the previous children, even startling a few villagers who were chatting nearby, who turned their heads in surprise.

Village Chief Jack's eyes widened in disbelief: "This, this is..."

"Innate full soul power." Su Yuntao's voice carried steadily, "Tang San, innate full soul power."

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

"Innate full soul power?"

"Really? That's the highest level of soul power!"

"That kid from the Tang family actually has innate full soul power?"

Even Tang San himself was stunned. He looked down at his hands, then looked up at Su Yuntao, his lips slightly parted, revealing a rare expression of shock.

The child, who had been calm and quiet all along, could no longer hide his surprise and excitement.

Several children gathered around, chattering excitedly:

"Tang San, you're amazing!"

"Innate full soul power! My dad said only one in ten thousand soul masters can achieve that!"

Su Yuntao watched this scene and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

What's this? The real show is just beginning.

Wasn't the original owner of this body supposed to be a "blind Douluo"?

He'll show them today whether they can handle him when he's not blind.

Su Yuntao cleared his throat, squatted down again, looked into Tang San's eyes, and lowered his voice:

"Tang San, when I was awakening you just now, I felt a fluctuation of soul power in your right hand. Try stretching out your hand again and circulating your soul power to the fullest."

Tang San blinked in confusion, but still extended his right hand as instructed.

Su Yuntao grasped his small hand and gently probed it with his soul power.

The next second, a dark black light condensed from Tang San's right palm, and an ancient and heavy small iron hammer appeared out of thin air. The hammer was completely black, and although it was small in size, its steady and solid texture made everyone around feel a different aura.

Village Chief Jack gasped and staggered back a step:

"What...what is this?"

"Martial Soul War Hammer"

Su Yuntao delivered his prepared statement without changing his expression, silently adding in his mind that it was actually the Haotian Hammer, but he would never dare to say it out loud.

He wasn't ready to die yet and didn't want to be smashed into a pulp by a titled Douluo who was forging iron in a blacksmith's shop.

"Twin Martial Souls!"

An older villager nearby exclaimed in surprise:

"This child actually possesses twin martial souls!"

"Twin martial souls with innate full soul power... I've never heard of such a thing in the entire Notting City!"

Tang San looked down at the small iron hammer in his right palm, then at the Blue Silver Grass still faintly glowing in his left hand. The shock and bewilderment on his face could no longer be hidden.

He looked up at Su Yuntao, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something but he didn't.

Su Yuntao withdrew his hand, stood up, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Tang San, your talent far surpasses that of ordinary people. With the twin martial souls of Blue Silver Grass and Warhammer, plus your innate full soul power, there are few people on the entire continent who can compare to you. Keep cultivating, there is still a long road ahead of you."

Tang San nodded, put both of his martial souls back, and clenched his fists, as if to feel the surge of power he had just experienced.

Su Yuntao turned around and, in front of Village Chief Jack and the villagers, added:

"By the way, the Spirit Hall would really appreciate Tang San's talent. If you're interested, you can come to the Spirit Hall in Notting City to find me, and I can introduce you."

Upon hearing this, Village Chief Jack repeatedly agreed.

"That's wonderful! If that kid from the Tang family can get into the Spirit Hall, it will be a great honor for the whole family!"

Tang San merely tilted his head and glanced at Su Yuntao, neither immediately agreeing nor refusing.

Su Yuntao was not in a hurry about this.

Given Tang San's background, it would be a miracle if he could join the Spirit Hall.

But verbal recruitment doesn't cost money; it just shows that the Spirit Hall values ​​him.

Whether Tang San will actually go to find him in the end is a matter for the future.

Just as Su Yuntao was about to put away the soul tool and announce the end, he suddenly noticed that something seemed to have slipped out of Tang San's sleeve.

He looked closely and saw that it was a delicate little iron tube, no more than the thickness of a thumb, with fine patterns engraved on its surface. He knew what it was at a glance, but pretended not to know.

"Tang San, what's that in your sleeve?"

Tang San looked down, paused for a moment, then pulled a small hidden arrow from his sleeve and handed it to Su Yuntao:

"I made this myself for self-defense."

Su Yuntao took it and examined it carefully.

This sleeve arrow is extremely well-made, with a perfectly fitted spring mechanism and a very precise arrow hole. It feels heavy in the hand, clearly showing that it was made with great care.

He couldn't help but praise it:

"Wow, this is amazing! Did you make this yourself? You're only six years old, that's incredible!"

Tang San was a little embarrassed by his praise and scratched his head:

"I just came up with this on a whim... If you like it, Uncle, you can have this one. I'll make another one later."

Su Yuntao was taken aback: "Give it to me?"

"Hmm." Tang San nodded, then added earnestly, "What Uncle just said was very helpful to me, and... you're also the first person to say that my martial soul isn't bad."

Su Yuntao looked at the small sleeve arrow, then at Tang San's serious little face, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

He carefully put away the hidden arrow and patted Tang San's head:

"Alright, I'll accept it then. When you get to Notting City, don't forget to come find me at the Spirit Hall."

Tang San nodded vigorously.

Su Yuntao stood up and called out to Village Chief Jack beside him, "Alright, the awakening is over, I should go back and report."

Village Chief Jack thanked him profusely and saw him off out of the village.

As Su Yuntao walked out of the village, he glanced back at the blacksmith shop at the east end of the village.

The shop door remained ajar, the stove fire was not lit, and it was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

But he knew that a Title Douluo was watching him inside the blacksmith shop.

Su Yuntao shrank his neck, tucked the hidden arrow into his pocket, quickened his pace, and walked towards Nottingham City without looking back.

After walking about two miles out of Shenghun Village, Su Yuntao suddenly stopped.

A pale golden light, visible only to him, appeared before his eyes:

[The host has successfully intervened in the Awakening Ceremony of the Chosen One, Impact Rating: Important (Positive). The Qi of Heaven and Earth is solidifying... The first phase of Qi feedback has been issued.]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained a copy of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, an internal energy cultivation method. Mysterious Heaven Skill: The supreme internal energy cultivation method of the Tang Sect, emphasizing the control of qi with intention and the nourishment of spirit with qi. Long-term practice can slowly improve the efficiency of soul power condensation and the upper limit of spiritual power.]