Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

"Um... Mistress, run away!" The master snorted softly and opened his hazy eyes with difficulty. When he saw Tang San next to him, the master who was still a little confused by the snake venom suddenly had a clever idea. The memory of the mandala snake chasing the three of them urged him to grab Tang San's hand hard and said anxiously.

"Teacher, teacher, please calm down, the Datura Snake is dead." Tang San's heart felt warm, and he let the master hold his arm and comforted him like a little adult.

"What? The mandala snake is dead?" The master looked in the direction Tang San pointed, and immediately saw the silent snake corpse and the slightly rhythmic spirit ring.

The master's eyes condensed, and his still muddy brain immediately began to work. Instead of being frightened when he saw the mandala snake, he became faintly excited, "Xiaosan, did you kill this mandala snake? The fatal injury was Who caused it?"

"It was caused by me, using the dagger you gave me." Tang San said honestly.

"God's will, God's will!" The master was so excited that he became a little fanatical, "Xiaosan, this mandala snake is your first soul ring!"

Tang San also suddenly remembered the master's vision for his martial soul a few days ago and the theory of martial soul mimicry summarized by the master, and his heart was filled with uneasiness and anticipation like a gambler giving it a try. Tang San took a deep breath and said: "Teacher, I believe in you, just let me prove the correctness of your theory."

Under the protection of the two people, Tang San began to absorb the soul ring.

As a 422-year-old spirit beast, the Mandala Snake's spirit ring contained extremely abundant energy, and it took Tang San a full hour and a half to absorb it. At this time, the sky was completely dark.

There was also a minor glitch in the process of absorbing it. Perhaps it was because Tang San forcibly used the Purple Demon Eye to skip a level, but suffered backlash when absorbing it. Fortunately, he survived without any danger, and Tang San also successfully became a first-ring soul master. .

Seeing that Tang San had finished absorbing it, the three of them were exhausted and hurriedly left the Soul Hunting Forest and boarded the carriage back to Notting City overnight.

"Xiao San, how is your number one soul skill?"

Tang San spread his right hand, and the beautiful real body armor was wrapped around his right hand.

"The first soul skill of Blue Silver Grass is entanglement. It can be controlled freely within fifty meters and consumes very little soul power. Teacher, your theory is correct."

The goals of this trip were all achieved, and the correctness of the master's theory was verified. Tang San was very happy.

The nature of girls made Tang Tang very envious of Tang San's beautiful real body armor, and her eyes almost burned when she laid eyes on Tang San's right hand.

"Brother, the carapace on your right hand is so beautiful. I want it too."

The always staid master also chuckled slightly and said: "That is Xiao San's martial soul true body armor. Everyone's martial soul true body armor is unique, I can't envy you."

"True body armor? Do I have it too? Why didn't I notice it?" Tang Tang sighed in disappointment and became curious again.

Tang San smiled and said: "Tangtang also has it. Your martial spirit true body armor is right between the eyebrows. It has beautiful golden lines, not an obvious carapace."

"Really?" Tang Tang touched his eyebrows happily, bubbling with beauty in his boundless fantasy.

Seeing that the small talk was almost over, the master started to get down to business.

"Mistress, Tangtang, you have a few things to do after returning to Notting City..."

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"Brother, is the Wuhun Branch Hall here? Is it made of gold?"

The two stood in front of a tall golden building, their eyes dazzled by the light flowing on the surface.

Tang San couldn't help but rub his eyes, and after dealing with the guards, he pushed open the palace door.

Inside the door, an old man with gray hair and beard sat at the only table in the main hall.

"Hello, grandpa, let's evaluate the spirit master level." Tang San said straight to the point.

Looking at the two six-year-old children coming hand in hand, Mathieu Nuo thought at first that they were here to awaken their martial spirits. Soon, the results of the measuring beads shocked him.

"Tang San, martial soul blue silver grass, soul power level thirteen!"

"Tang Tang, Wuhun Yanling, soul power...level 13!"

Two consecutive impacts made Matthew Nuo feel a little dazed.

"Grandpa, have we passed the assessment?"

Mathieu Nuo came back to his senses, lowered his head and said gently: "It has been passed. When I go through the formalities, you will be an official soul master."

As he spoke, he took out the two soul masters' handbooks, solemnly revised the information and handed it back to them, and then took out two standard money bags.

"According to the regulations of Wuhun Palace, after becoming a soul master, you can receive an allowance of one gold soul coin every month. Here, this is your allowance."

Unexpectedly, what the teacher said was true. Tang Tang quickly took the money bag and weighed it, squinting his eyes happily.

Matthew Nuo looked at Tang Tang's cute money-obsessed look and was also in a good mood.

He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he said gently: "Every time the title of soul master is upgraded, the allowance will increase - so if you want to get more money, just practice hard."

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After bidding farewell to Matthew Nuno, the two returned to the dormitory, and unexpectedly found that the dormitory was empty during the break.

Just as he was wondering, a young man suddenly rushed into the door. He was overjoyed to see Tang San and the two of them, and couldn't help but pull the two of them and run away.

Both of them had the impression that this man was a member of the work-study students. At this moment, they were dragged away by him and did not struggle. They just asked him: "What happened in the college? Why is there no one in the dormitory?"

The working-study student was both excited and frightened, and his voice trembled faintly: "Sister Xiao Wu took the working-study students and the sixth-grade Boss Xiao to fight in the back mountain. The two parties made an appointment, whoever wins today's fight will be the winner of the whole college. The boss."

The three of them hurriedly arrived behind the group of work-study students in Houshan. As soon as they came over, they saw Wang Sheng being beaten away by the opponent's soul master.

"Is this the level you work-study students are at? Why don't you just surrender? How about the little rabbit obediently be my pet rabbit?"

Opposite, a noble-looking student stood in the middle of the crowd and taunted him.

The work-study students were excited, but no one impulsively came on stage. Obviously, Wang Sheng's defeat just now had a deterrent effect.

The two walked to the front of the crowd and greeted everyone.

"Let me do the next game." Tang San said.

Seeing Tang San and Xiao Wu beat each other to pieces with three strikes, five divisions and two, Tang Tang looked on with great satisfaction, and even tried out his new word spirit [Drowsy], next to the noble disciple The few lucky ones who fell asleep on the ground with no scars on their bodies were her results.

At the same time, she also keenly discovered a detail.

"Sister Xiaowu, were you already a first-level soul master before you entered school?"

Looking at the fluffy rabbit ears on Xiao Wu's head and the yellow soul ring surrounding her body, Tang Tang said curiously.

No wonder she was so curious. After all, she heard from a work-study student that Xiao Wu had not asked for leave during this period to obtain the soul ring. The soul ring displayed by Xiao Wu at this moment could only be obtained before enrolling in school.

"Well... yes, that's right." Xiao Wu's eyes were slightly flustered and she followed Tang Tang's words.

Tang Tang didn’t understand even more.

"But, as long as you obtain the first soul ring from the Junior Soul Master Academy, you can graduate..."

Although the regulations stipulate this, most parents of students who have obtained the first soul ring will let them study in the junior college for six years before leaving.

There is no other reason than saving money and trouble.

"Ah? I only know that soul masters can come to junior college to study. Hey, does the previous agreement still count?"

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, stepped on the noble boy and smiled innocently at Tang Tang, then lowered her head to talk to her defeated general.

The aristocratic boy gritted his teeth and reluctantly turned his head, only to see Xiao Chenyu, who had all his hopes placed on him, being wrapped into a big rice dumpling by blue silver grass and unable to take care of himself.

"Admit it, we admit it! From now on you will be the boss of the entire academy, let me go!"

With his hope dashed, the noble boy felt very happy at this time.

After getting the desired result, the fight came to an end and everyone left. The work-study students surrounded Tang Tang and the three of them and walked back to the dormitory together.

"Sister Xiao Wu, you are so handsome! You have given us working-study students a good breath! Now no one dares to look down on us!"

Wang Sheng covered his injured face and said excitedly, grinning in pain from time to time when the wound was mentioned.

"Hey, it's just so-so. You are indispensable when following Sister Xiaowu."

Xiao Wu waved her hand casually, her face full of pride. Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Tang Tang and Tang Tang, who were quiet from beginning to end, and asked curiously.

"Mistress, Tangtang, are you taking leave these days to get soul rings? What soul skills have you acquired?"

"You have just seen my soul skill, which is entanglement, the soul skill of controlling blue silver grass to entangle an opponent." Tang San was the first to reply.

Tang Tang tilted his head and said the same: "My soul skill is to make people sleep. It is a control soul skill. Sister Xiaowu, what about you?"

"Making people sleep? What kind of soul skill is this... My first soul skill is called waist bow, which can improve the flexibility and strength of my waist."

"That's it..."