Chapter 49

Su Yuntao said quickly: "of course, I am sure that the child's martial spirit is my awakening. He is the child I mentioned to you that is full of innate soul power, but the martial spirit is the child of blue silver grass. He's got the soul ring, so I'll trouble you. So now he has become a soul master

"Blue silver grass spirit?" Matthew looked at Tang San in surprise.

However, he shook his head and said, "no matter what the martial spirit is, as long as you can become a soul master!"

At this time, Susi, Su Yuntao's companion, said with a smile: "I haven't seen the soul master of blue silver grass, but it's a wonderful flower!"

She was smiling with a look of disdain in her eyes.

At this time, the three young men in cloaks also gave a faint smile. The female soul master in the middle said, "it's interesting that BLUESILVER grass can have innate soul power."

Next to him, a strong male soul master said: "BLUESILVER grass is too weak. The innate soul strength is already the luck of luck. If you want to further develop in the future, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult. His soul master's career will stop here."

These words were introduced into Tang San's ears, but he turned a deaf ear to them. Tang San stood at the desk of matthian and said, "Hello, master Matthew, please test the level of martial spirit for me."

Matthew looked at Tang San with a smile and said, "boy, don't call me a master. I'm not a master. You can call me grandfather matthian. I'm eighty-one years old. It's OK to be your grandfather by age. "

The old man's kind voice suddenly made Tang San's favor increase greatly. He quickly called out again, "Hello, granddad matthiano."

Matthiano smiles and says, "come on, I'll take you to the advanced identification. You are a very polite child. It's a pity that the spirit of martial arts is blue and silver grass. "

As he said this, he took Tang San's hand and walked out of his office as if leading his grandson. He walked along the corridor on the second floor toward the inner side of the hall of martial spirit.

When they came to the end of the corridor, three tall arches appeared in front of Tang San.

Matthew said with a smile: "this is the Wu soul hall for advanced identification of the martial spirit laboratory, come on, children."

With that, he pushed open the most left door and took Tang San into the room. Xiao Jue also wanted to identify the martial spirit. She followed Ma xiunuo with Xiao Wu and Xiao Xue.

Several other people heard that Tang San's martial spirit was blue silver grass, so they were very interested and wanted to witness it.

This room is very wide, also very tall, enough 200 square meters, a huge floor to ceiling window provides enough lighting for the room.

On the ground, there is a huge sign in the shape of a token. A long sword is hanging down and pointing to the entrance of the gate.

This sign is the same as the one hanging outside the hall of martial spirit.

Seeing that Tang San noticed the patterns on the ground, the master Ma xiunuo said with a smile: "we have the lowest level of Wu Hun hall, also known as the Wu Hun sub hall. In the mainland, even the smallest cities, there are Wu Hun halls of our scale.

Above the sub hall is the temple of Wu Hun Zi, and the main hall of Wu Hun is the next higher level. When it comes to the level of the main hall of the martial spirit, it is only in big cities that they can have it. The capital of the two empires was the fourth level Temple of the spirit of the armed forces. The fifth level is the papal palace, which is the most lofty place of our military soul hall.

Above the Pope's temple, there is only the legendary Douro shrine. Only the soul masters who have reached the level of Douluo are qualified to enter there, and it is also the final destination of all soul masters above Douluo level registered in the martial spirit hall. It's the place that all soul masters look forward to. "

"In fact, even the papacy is not good!" Light snow murmured.

But she spoke in such a low voice that almost no one heard her.

Of course, Xiaoxue has always lived in the Pope's palace. She is the saint of the Wu Hun temple. However, no one can recognize her in this small temple.

At that time, the elder of Wu Hun Fen Dian who was with the Dean knew her, but the elder was not here.

Matthew Nuo to Tang three light way: "we start now, show your martial spirit, release your soul ring."

"Yuntao, how many years do you think the child can have Silk silk stealthily smile way.

"Just look at it. Don't worry about so much!" Su Yuntao replied.

Silk saw Su Yuntao's attitude perfunctorily and coldly hummed: "but a mere blue silver grass, what can it have? I think he is at most ten years of ordinary soul ring, even if he becomes a soul master, he is also a waste soul master!"

The three soul masters did not pay any attention to Tang San, because in their eyes, BLUESILVER grass is the lowest level of abandoned martial spirit!

Tang San walks to the ground and stands in the center of the mark pattern. He raises his right hand and concentrates on his breath. The inner power of xuantiangong is accompanied by the heat flow from the heart of his palm.

The thick blue and silver grass leaves swarmed out, and in an instant they had fallen to the ground. The bright Centennial Mandala snake Soul Ring rose from Tang San's feet and moved up and down with his body as the center.

Matthew Nuo was originally a gentle smile, when he saw the blue silver grass gushing out of Tang San Zhang's heart, his face turned to amazement, "this is the BLUESILVER grass?"Not only Matthew, Su Yuntao and Sisi, but also the three mysterious soul masters all showed their surprised expressions.

"How could it be, how could it be so thick!" Silk surprised open mouth, a face does not believe the appearance.

Matthiano rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not wrong. At this time, his attention turned to the Yellow Soul Ring on Tang San, "the hundred year old soul ring is originally a hundred year old soul ring.". No wonder, even bluegrass has changed so much. "

"Centennial Soul Ring!"

The people exclaimed, because none of them had the first Soul Ring for a hundred years. Even for the three mysterious soul masters, the first soul ring was only about eighty or ninety years old.

"If the first soul ring is 100 years old, there is hope for a breakthrough." The male soul master who just ridiculed said in a hurry.

"Congenital full of soul power, blue silver grass, Soul Ring of a hundred years, this boy is not simple!" The female soul master exclaimed.

Matthew Nuo picked up a yellow crystal ball from the side of the table and went to Tang San, "inject your soul power into it, let me see how many levels you have reached?"

When Tang San infused his soul power, everyone was surprised.

Because the crystal ball clearly shows soul power - level 13!

At this time, everyone's eyes were applauded. No one dared to look down on Tang San.

No matter who it is, Tang San is surprised. Su Yuntao is even more. When he went to help Tang San awaken his martial spirit, Tang San's martial spirit knowledge was a weak blue silver grass. Now when he saw the strong blue silver grass, he was afraid that people's necks could be easily cut off. No one would dare to ridicule that his spirit was abandoned.

In everyone's surprise, a small hand stretched out from the crowd: "that, I haven't carried out the soul identification yet!"

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