Douluo: Leading Tang San to fight Gangzi

Su Yuntao couldn't recognize the real name of Xiao Lin's martial soul, but when he saw the appearance of the martial soul, he knew that Xiao Lin's innate soul power should not be bad.

"This is a Qionglong stick, not a dragon-patterned stick."

When Xiao Lin was asked this by Su Yuntao, he also revealed the name of his martial soul.

Even he didn't know how this name came out of his mouth.

"Dragon Prisoner Stick? What a domineering name!"

When Su Yuntao heard the name, he already thought about what would happen if Xiao Lin became a Soul Master, a Great Soul Master, or even a Soul Master.

In Douluo Continent, any martial spirit that has something to do with the dragon will not be too bad, and can even be said to be terrifyingly strong.

Generally, martial souls are top-level hunters such as wolves, tigers and leopards. After adding an attribute, they become top-level martial souls.

If it is a dragon, then even without any attribute blessing, it is definitely a top-level martial spirit.

"Quick, quick, Xiaolin, Brother Tao will test you to see what level your innate soul power is."

For a moment, Su Yuntao was even more excited than Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin withdrew his mind, took back the heavy Qionglong Stick, and secretly made up his mind to exercise his body.

Su Yuntao handed the blue crystal ball to Xiao Lin, signaling Xiao Lin to inject soul power into it.

Xiao Lin was quite familiar with this and placed his right hand directly on the crystal ball.

In an instant, the entire dim room was as bright as day.

Su Yuntao narrowed his eyes and put one hand directly in front of his eyes.

"This brightness is the innate full soul power."

Su Yuntao murmured, this light is more dazzling than Tang San's.

Tang San, who was standing aside, also stared at Xiao Lin with his purple devil pupils wide open, a hint of disbelief flashing across his face.

Is Blue Silver Grass really a useless martial spirit? If I used another one...

Tang San guessed curiously, and somehow, he gradually began to accept Xiao Lin.

I originally wanted to help Brother Lin, but I didn't expect...

Soon as the light dissipated, Su Yuntao stared at the blue crystal ball in his hand that was filled with soul power and was stunned.

"Full innate soul power! There are actually two people with full innate soul power in this small village, and Xiaolin's is a top-notch weapon spirit."

"I am born with full soul power?"

At this time, Xiao Lin also came back to his senses, although he had already prepared for level seven, eight, or even level nine in his heart.

But now that he was told that he had innate full soul power, Xiao Lin couldn't help but be in a trance for a while.

Xiao Lin's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but in fact he was already in ecstasy.

Not to mention anything else, with the innate full soul power plus the magic grass, and a little more effort, it is inevitable that Xiao Lin will become a god.

Now, what Xiao Lin has to consider is what kind of god he wants to become.

Do you want to seize Tang San's throne?

Damn it, as the eldest brother, how could I have such an idea.

Xiao San hasn't grown into a bad person at all, and has been taught benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness by Xiao Lin. What's the difference between what I do and the hypocritical Tang San?

Besides, there are so many gods in Douluo Continent, why should he insist on snatching Tang San's throne?

Apart from anything else, he will still want to get some of Tang San's magic grass in the future.

"Xiao Lin, do you want to join the Spirit Hall?"

At this moment, excitement flashed across Su Yuntao's face, and he looked at Xiao Lin enthusiastically and asked.

"Brother Tao, I won't go to the Spirit Hall. It's better for me to be closer to grandpa."

Xiao Lin rejected Su Yuntao not because of Tang San.

All we can say is that at present Tang San can still be transformed into a good young man, but the Spirit Hall is rotten from top to bottom.

Xiao Lin couldn't say it so absolutely.

However, as the saying goes, the followers follow suit. Xiao Lin knew very well what kind of person Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, was.

It is no exaggeration to say that a person who is influenced by the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa god is born evil.

Don't think that after Bibi Dong unifies the continent, it will become a free and peaceful world.

This world has the profession of soul master, so this world naturally has classes.

Not everyone has the qualities of a saint.

Even in Xiao Lin's previous life, he was unable to completely eliminate this class system.

Moreover, Xiao Lin has a natural distrust of religion.

Who doesn't know what the Vatican was doing in the Middle Ages?

As for changing the situation in Douluo Continent, Xiao Lin could only say that it was naive.

Even if Xiao Lin became a god, he might not be able to do it.

Many times, we have no control over our lives and it is fate that plays tricks on us. Isn’t it rare that such things happen?

The most Xiao Lin could do was to reduce this class gap.

For example, everyone in the world is a soul master, or everyone in the world is not a soul master.

……

After thinking too much, Xiao Lin came to his senses, thanked Su Yuntao, and prepared to take Tang San away.

When I opened the door, Old Jack was already waiting there.

The old face was full of anxiety, because this time his grandson was there.

"Xiaolin, how is it?"

There was a flash of anticipation in Old Jack's cloudy eyes. He looked at Xiao Lin, hoping to hear good news from Xiao Lin.

"Hehe, Grandpa, Xiao San and I both have innate full soul power, and we can become soul masters soon."

When Xiao Lin announced the good news, a blush instantly appeared on old Jack's face.

"Good, good, it looks like our Holy Soul Village will really have a Soul Saint in the future."

Old Jack laughed, walked into the room immediately, and took out a bag of money to thank Su Yuntao.

Xiao Lin was not interested in this, as he was now taking Tang San home.

On the way home, Xiao Lin saw that there was no one around, so he suddenly spoke to the dazed Tang San.

"Xiao San, you have twin martial spirits, right?"

"What! Twin martial spirits? What is that?"

Tang San understood Xiao Lin's words literally, but his instinct made him choose to hide.

"Xiao San, I have read a lot of books, you can't hide it from me. Now I am going to express a point of view, don't be shocked."

Xiao Lin turned to look at Tang San, and seeing that Tang San looked a little conflicted and embarrassed, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tang San was also staring blankly at Xiao Lin at this time. In this world, he was just an outsider. Even the situation of martial soul and innate full soul power was told to him by Xiao Lin.

Now that he has awakened his martial soul, he will need a lot of knowledge about it in the future.

"It is impossible for Blue Silver Grass to have full soul power innately, unless it is not simple. I suspect that what you have is not Blue Silver Grass, but Blue Silver King."

After Xiao Lin finished speaking, Tang San was stunned. Blue Silver King, is there such a thing?

"Of course, it may not be the Blue Silver King, but the more powerful Blue Silver Emperor. I don't know if soul beasts have this kind of martial soul, but it is impossible for Blue Silver Grass to have full soul power innately."

“What if?” Tang San thought of his own Xuan Tian Gong and retorted.

"Then what is your other martial soul? Generally, a soul master can only inherit the stronger martial soul of his parents. If it is not the Blue Silver King or Blue Silver Emperor, how can such a rubbish martial soul exist with other martial souls, and still have full innate soul power?"

Xiao Lin's words left Tang San silent. He had some guesses in his mind, maybe what Xiao Lin said was true.

Chapter 3 The Power of the Dragon Staff

"I have another martial spirit called this."

Tang San had no way to refute and could only reveal his secret. At this moment, he already believed that Xiao Lin was the person who studied martial spirits most thoroughly in Notting City and even in Fasno Province.

At this time, Tang San has truly recognized Xiao Lin as his elder brother, only because Xiao Lin can point out the future development of his martial soul.

With no one around, Xiao Lin was still somewhat shocked by Tang San's behavior and secretly stopped using his spirit power.

Looking at the mini Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand, Xiao Lin began to feel that the double-standard Tang San in the future might be the fault of Yu Xiaogang and others.

In this case, he does not need to directly summon the Qionglong Staff to guard against Tang San.

Looking at Tang San's clear eyes, Xiao Lin smiled.

"It's exactly what I thought."

In Tang San's eyes, it was a smile of incomparable confidence.

This time, Tang San admired Xiao Lin even more.

In this small village, one can actually teach himself, and his theory may be more knowledgeable than the most learned person in the province of Fasno.

"Xiao San, take it back. This is the Clear Sky Hammer, the best weapon spirit in the world."

After Xiao Lin finished speaking, Tang San was completely stunned.

"Number one in the world? Isn't it said that children will inherit the powerful martial spirits of their parents?"

If the Clear Sky Hammer is the best in the world, then the Blue Silver... King in his hand is also the best in the world, then who are his parents?

Tang San had always been curious about who his mother was. Now that he had completely believed Xiao Lin's words, he kept the only clue about his mother in mind.

"If my guess is correct, Xiao San, your father, Uncle Tang Hao, must be the legendary Haotian Douluo, the strongest Titled Douluo on the continent."

There was nothing wrong with what Xiao Lin said. With the information Xiao Lin could get now, it was completely correct to say so.

After all, it was impossible for Xiao Lin to say something that almost no one in Douluo Continent knew.

"The strongest? Haotian Douluo?"

Tang San could feel that what Xiao Lin said was true, but when he thought about how he once couldn't even afford to eat and had no clothes to wear, Tang San was still a little confused.

"This is the strongest?"

Tang San secretly complained in his heart and made up his mind to go back and ask clearly.

"Xiao San, maybe Uncle Tang Hao has some difficulties as well."

Xiao Lin knew the truth, but he couldn't say it at this time.

His purpose is very simple, that is to gain Tang San's admiration and then obtain the magic grass, so he must give Tang San a big shock.

Of course, the shock shouldn't be too great, lest you put yourself in life-or-death crisis.

But judging from Tang San's clear and stupid eyes, his life was not in any danger.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin felt that he still needed to give himself some insurance.

Make Tang San admire him more and stop Tang Hao from having the intention to kill him.

"Xiao San, do you know the biggest advantage of having twin martial spirits?"

As soon as Xiao Lin finished speaking, Tang San immediately came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Lin with a pair of clear eyes.

Seeing Xiao Lin's confident look, Tang San immediately asked for advice.

"Brother Xiaolin, just tell me."

“Hehe, Xiaosan, I am very satisfied with your attitude, but don’t add the small word in front of it in the future. Call me Brother Lin, understand?”

Xiao Lin crossed his arms and said with a little dissatisfaction.

After deliberately making Tang San wait anxiously for two or three seconds, Xiao Lin also explained the advantages of twin martial spirits.

"To put it simply, you can give priority to adding spirit rings to the Blue Silver King, and then after he becomes a Titled Douluo, you can add nine ten-thousand-year spirit rings, or even a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring, to the Clear Sky Hammer."

"Xiao San, you understand what I mean, right? In this way, you may become the strongest spirit master in the history of the continent in the future."