After transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, I became the favorite of the group

Chapter 27 Fighting ([-]) (Supplement)
This is the rule of reporting martial spirit Tang San has heard from the master that unless he is dismissive of the opponent, he is not afraid that the opponent will become an eternal enemy. Respect and learn from each other.

"Tang San, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, an eleventh-level first-ring weapon soul master."

When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, the senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter almost at the same time, and the nervousness on their faces disappeared immediately, and they didn't even hear Tang San's report behind him. level.

Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul, which has already been recognized by the entire continent. Even if Tang San's own strength is not weak, the gap in martial soul makes them no longer need to worry about the loss of Xiao Lao who is a higher level.

"You said just now, what level are you?" Xiao Chenyu was not as careless as his subordinates, because the noise behind him prevented him from hearing clearly the level reported by Tang San.

"Level [-], a soul master with a ring of equipment." As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang Shan's body. He raised his right hand, and faint blue and silver grass grew out of his palm. The grass scattered under his feet, a circle of bright yellow spirit ring rose from under Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and dancing up and down.

The appearance of the yellow spirit ring was like slapping the mouths of those senior students, the laughter immediately froze, some of them even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San was like looking at a monster.

"A century-old soul ring." Xiao Chenyu took a breath.

White represents ten-year soul rings, and yellow represents century-old soul rings.

The soul rings with a difference of one level will play a decisive role under the condition that both parties have the same level of soul power.

This, how is this possible!

The appearance of the spirit ring on Tang San's body can be said to have subverted these students' understanding of martial spirits.

The first grade means that they are only six to seven years old, and they have cultivated to the soul master realm in the first grade, which has never happened in the entire history of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

What's more, his martial soul is still the Blue Silver Grass known as the waste martial soul.

"Boss, let him be crippled. He's just a blue silver grass. What's the point of having a stronger soul ring?" A senior student couldn't help but say.

"Idiot, shut up." Xiao Chenyu yelled, interrupting his subordinates.

It's just a blue silver grass?What Xiao Chenyu thought in his mind was by no means so simple.

It is true that the blue silver grass is a waste martial soul, but the blue silver grass that has reached the realm of the soul master is a little different.

And he still has a century-old spirit ring on his body.

It is impossible for him to obtain this by himself. Since someone can help him obtain a century-old soul ring and help him cultivate to the realm of a soul master, how much power will this first-year boy have behind him?

Xiao Chenyu's father is the lord of Notting City, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant in the academy, even the teachers seldom care about him.

Watching his father's various behaviors in the officialdom since he was a child, he was more or less tainted with officialdom, so he first thought of Tang San's background.

His father once warned him thousands and thousands of times that in this world, some big families should never be offended.

They are even scarier than the imperial family.

The royal family still cares about face, but those big families don't need it at all.If you offend them, it will bring disaster.

"Are you really a work-study student?" Xiao Chenyu couldn't help asking.

(End of this chapter)