He knew all too well how simplistic the saying "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters" was.

He himself is an example, stuck at level 29 and unable to advance any further in his life.

To prove his theory was correct, he needed a disciple.

A child with a useless martial spirit, yet possessing astonishing talent!

How could a trash martial soul like Blue Silver Grass possibly possess innate full soul power?

This is like an ant possessing the strength of an elephant—it's a paradox!

The only explanation is—twin martial souls!

This child, except for the Blue Silver Grass.

There is definitely another powerful martial soul hidden within his body!

This is simply a gift from God!

As long as we can nurture this child into a successful person.

Then his name, Yu Xiaogang, will resound throughout the entire Douluo Continent along with this child!

Thinking about this.

The fervor in the master's eyes was almost overflowing.

He immediately changed his expression and nodded to old Jack:

"Sir, these two certificates are genuine."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Tang Tian.

His tone returned to that aloof indifference:

"Since it's proven to be true, let's release him. We should show mercy where possible!"

command.

A blatant command.

Tang Tian stood still.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, completely ignoring Yu Xiaogang's words.

He is waiting.

He was waiting for the person who truly deserved his respect to speak.

Tang Tian looked at the still somewhat shaken old Jack.

His gaze softened instantly.

“Grandpa Jack, it’s up to you how to deal with this person.”

"If you're still not over it, I'll hang him up a little longer so he'll learn his lesson."

Old Jack looked at Tang Tian, ​​who was standing in front of him.

My eyes were a little moist.

Although Tang Tianping usually seems carefree, he has a sharp tongue.

But in crucial moments, this child truly protected himself!

This sentiment is more precious than anything else.

But he was, after all, an honest and simple village chief, and didn't want to make a big fuss.

I don't want to jeopardize my two children's future.

Old Jack gave Tang Tian a grateful look.

He then nodded and sighed:

"Never mind, Xiao Tian."

"Don't let this kind of scumbag delay your enrollment. Let him go."

Tang Tian grinned after receiving Old Jack's answer.

"Okay, whatever you say."

Tang Tian had a thought.

The gatekeeper, who was hanging there disheveled, suddenly felt a loosening under his feet.

Before he could even scream, he was instantly "slapped" to the ground.

It crashed heavily onto the hard stone floor.

He groaned and couldn't get up anymore.

After dealing with this matter, Old Jack planned to return to Holy Soul Village.

After all, there was nowhere for him to stay in the city.

Goodbye, old Jack.

Tang Tian and Tang San followed Yu Xiaogang into Notting Academy.

The campus is large and the environment is quiet.

The three of them came to a deserted path.

The master suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and struck that classic pretentious pose.

"Twin Martial Souls".

The master spoke slowly.

"This is a once-in-a-century talent."

He turned around abruptly.

His eyes were fixed on Tang San, as if he could see through everything:

"If I'm not mistaken, besides Blue Silver Grass, you should have another martial soul, right?"

Tang San was startled.

He hadn't expected this seemingly颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, apathy, or apathy) uncle to appear like this.

He saw through his biggest secret at a glance!

That was a secret even old Jack didn't know.

Only Dad and my eldest brother know!

Dad clearly said that no third person could ever find out...

Seeing Tang San's shocked expression, Yu Xiaogang's sense of vanity was greatly satisfied.

I was right!

After eliminating all the impossibilities, the remaining one, no matter how bizarre, is the truth!

My theory is invincible!

Tang San took a deep breath.

Is this the power of knowledge?

If one could learn from such a learned person, perhaps one could truly...

Yu Xiaogang seized the opportunity and extended an olive branch:

“My child, you are exceptionally gifted, but without guidance, you will eventually go astray.”

"Would you be willing to become my disciple?"

Tang San was somewhat bewildered.

It all happened so fast, like a pie falling from the sky.

But he didn't agree immediately. Instead, he subconsciously pulled Tang Tian, ​​who was standing next to him.

In his heart, his eldest brother will always be number one.

"Master..."

Tang San spoke with some hesitation.

"This is my eldest brother, Tang Tian."

"Big brother is amazing too! As you just saw, his Blue Silver Grass is exceptionally strong, and his control over it is even better than mine!"

The master heard this.

Their gaze finally settled on Tang Tian.

He picked up the certificate again and glanced at it.

"Tang Tian, ​​Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Innate Soul Power Level 6."

The master shook his head, a hint of disdain and regret flashing in his eyes.

"Level 6 innate talent, while stronger than ordinary people, is still just mediocre in the world of Soul Masters."

"That move was quite interesting; it must be some kind of self-created trick."

"But, unfortunately."

The master is like pronouncing a death sentence.

The tone was flat and indifferent:

"My energy is limited. What I need to research is a theory that can change the landscape of the Soul Master world and cultivate true geniuses."

"For the sake of him being your brother, I can allow him to sit in and give him some pointers."

"But I won't take on any apprentices."

"He is not worthy to be my disciple, Yu Xiaogang."

Chapter 13 Tang San: You insulted my brother? You've already courted death!

He doesn't deserve it.

These three words were like a sharp thorn, instantly piercing through Tang San's psychological defenses.

Tang San was furious.

In this life, the people he values ​​most are his father, Tang Hao, and his elder brother, Tang Tian!

His older brother took care of him since he was a child. Although he sometimes spoke incoherently, he was extremely good to him!

Previously, caught between his father and older brother, he was unable to stop their conflict.

You, Yu Xiaogang, are a master, which sounds impressive, but so what?

What kind of thing is it?

What right does a stranger, whom I've just met, have to criticize my older brother?

And you even said my older brother isn't good enough?

In Tang San's eyes, his elder brother's talent was by no means weaker than his own!

His cultivation speed is even faster than mine!

Aside from my recent "obsessive" habit of talking to myself while looking at flowers and plants.

Big brother is perfect!

It's not something outsiders can comment on!

Tang San's left hand, hanging by his side, tensed instantly.

His fingers were discreetly placed under his sleeve.

At that moment, the light of Tang San's Purple Demon Eye flashed and disappeared.

Instead, there was a chilling coldness.

Insulting my dearest family...

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