I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 13 Master, long time no see

Not long after the two men left, two figures slowly walked out.

"Yu Xiaogang is such a good loser. We could have just given him the things and gone back to report. Now, we have to search the world for him. It's really frustrating."

The person who spoke had a seductive appearance and was covered in orange armor. It was Yue Guan who had just arrived from the Holy Soul Village.

"Okay, stop complaining. It's been so many years since the incident happened. What's the point of being angry? If you don't want to look for him, go back and report now. Leave this matter to me." The ghost's voice was low and hoarse, revealing a hint of helplessness.

Yue Guan, who was playing with the petals in his hand, was stunned. The petals in his hand were instantly crushed. The fragments of petals fell in the wind, just like his broken heart.

"Old Ghost, what do you say? Aren't you the victim in this matter?" Yue Guan raised his voice and stared straight at Guimei.

Hearing this, Guimei took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"What's the point of being angry? Do you dare to attack him?"

Yue Guan punched a towering tree nearby. Instantly, the tree snapped, and the falling branches made a loud noise. Leaves fluttered to the ground, startling the surrounding birds.

A mandrake snake suddenly jumped out from under the tree.

You were sleeping soundly, and suddenly your house was smashed. Who wouldn't be angry? However, Snake Eyes just glanced at the two of them, feeling the terrifying aura.

The instinct tells it that it can't be provoked and to run away.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"I refuse to accept this. If it weren't for this loser's wishful thinking to ascend to the heavens overnight, and even daring to attack the Saint, how could the Pope have died? How could we have been angered by the High Priest because of this? If we weren't still useful to Bibi Dong, I'm afraid both of us would have no place in the Spirit Hall!"

Seeing Yue Guan like this, Guimei couldn't help but pat Yue Guan on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, don't be angry. Now let's finish the task as soon as possible, then go back to drink and eat meat, and don't think about these unhappy things."

"Hey, let's go."

Yue Guan sighed helplessly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and continued to move forward with the ghost.

Here, Master and Tang San were walking forward, when suddenly, the pigs kept making a "la la" sound.

"No, it's dangerous."

The master's expression changed slightly. A spirit beast that could send out such a warning from his own spirit was definitely extremely dangerous. His eyes instantly became alert, and he quickly observed his surroundings.

As he was speaking, suddenly, a giant purple snake suddenly jumped out from behind him, spitting out its tongue. The fishy stench could be smelled from a long distance away.

"This, this is a Mandragora snake that is over 400 years old!"

The master shouted the moment he saw the mandragora snake. His voice was filled with panic, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Mistress, run quickly."

Born in the Tang Clan of Bashu, he knew about this kind of snake. Now it was very difficult for him to deal with it, so it was best to avoid a fight.

As he spoke, Tang San activated the Ghost Shadow Technique. His figure moved swiftly through the woods like a ghost, quickly passing by and darting forward.

"Fuck, this guy runs really fast."

Upon seeing this, the master hurriedly chased after him.

In this situation, whoever runs slower will be in the front row.

While running, Tang San looked back at the master. The Mandragora Snake was chasing him closely from behind. It was very fast and the distance between them was gradually shortening. He shouted hurriedly.

"Teacher, snakes can't turn, so don't run in a straight line."

At this moment, a voice came slowly.

"Master, long time no see. You seem a little disheveled now, don't you?"

As he spoke, two figures flew over from low altitude. Under this pressure, the mandala snake dared not move at all.

The master, whose face was still a little pale, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the two of them again.

Standing there, gasping for air.

"Xiao San, there's no need to run."

Seeing this, Tang San paused and walked back.

"Teacher, who are they?"

After taking a few breaths, the master's breathing gradually calmed down.

"Soul Hall Elder, Yueguan, Ghost."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly to the two of them.

"Long time no see, you two. Thank you very much for today."

Yue Guan nodded with a smile.

"It's just a small matter, there's no need to thank me. After all, you were once an elder of our Spirit Hall. Now that we've met, we have to help you. From the looks of it, Master, you're planning to come here to obtain a spirit ring. Could it be that you've broken through to level 30?"

Upon hearing this, the master's face looked a little unhappy. Not being able to break through level 30 was his biggest worry. Yue Guan actually said this to him, and I don't know if he was deliberately trying to disgust him.

However, the situation was pressing, and the master still forced a smile.

"The two elders naturally know my situation, so there's no need to explain. I came here this time to obtain a spirit ring for my disciple."

"Oh, Master, you have never accepted a disciple, but now you are accepting one? It seems that this kid has extraordinary talent." Yue Guan asked casually.

The master frowned and was a little alert in his heart. After thinking about it, he smiled faintly and said.

"Yes, I have full soul power, so I wanted to take him in as a disciple."

"Innate full soul power?" Yue Guan asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Tang San couldn't help but feel panicked.

"teacher?"

The master pretended not to hear and continued speaking.

"Come to think of it, this is the disciple your Spirit Hall gave me. At the beginning, you thought that the Blue Silver Grass had no potential, so you gave me a chance."

Yue Guan and the others naturally knew about these things. Tang San was the son of a blacksmith in the village. He had blue silver grass and was born with full soul power.

If that were all, they naturally wouldn't care, but the blacksmith's name was Tang Hao!

"Oh, then our people must have made a mistake. With his innate full soul power, how could my Spirit Hall let him go?" Yue Guan said, and then looked at Tang San.

"Boy, you have great talent. Are you interested in joining my Spirit Hall? I can tell you. If you are willing, I can teach you personally when the time comes."

Seeing this, the master was stunned, and then said.

"Elder Ju, he is now my disciple. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to say such things in front of me?"

Yue Guan smiled indifferently.

"What's appropriate or inappropriate? My Spirit Hall has all the resources it needs. What can he gain from practicing with you? I just don't want to see the pearl covered in dust. Boy, tell me your decision."

The master was also a little panicked at this time. A Titled Douluo was accepting disciples in public. Basically no one could refuse this temptation.

If Tang San knew who his father was, he would never join, but Tang Hao did not allow himself to reveal his identity.

(End of this chapter)