Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 36 Tang San's Life Experience Exposure
This person is Yueguan, the elder of the Wuhun Temple, who is in charge of the criminal law of the Wuhun Temple, and is a staunch supporter of Pope Bibi Dong along with Ghost Douluo Guigui.

His skin looks as tender as a baby's, and his coquettish appearance gives people a special feeling. He is wearing a golden armor and red dress that only the title Douluo is qualified to wear, especially the golden one on his chest, which is like a baby's fist Gemstones of different sizes are full of luxury.

If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man.

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan's martial soul is the plant's neutral celestial celestial chrysanthemum. He is very fond of fairy flowers and plants, and his understanding is even better than Dugu Bo, the poisonous Douluo who has been studying medicine for many years.

"Your Majesty, what do you want from me?" Yue Guan put his right hand on his left chest, bowed slightly and saluted Bibi Dong.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly opened her eyes, and with a light wave of her palm, a surge of soul power surged out, and the letter that was placed on the desk in front of her was directly It flew into Ju Douluo Yueguan's hands.

"Xiao Yan, innately full of soul power... Wuhun is a strange flame, currently studying at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Tang San, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, is also innately full of soulpower..." Ju Douluo Yueguan slowly Slowly opened the letter, read it carefully, and after a while, asked aloud: "Your Majesty, do you want me to bring these two children back to the Spirit Hall?"

"No." Bibi Dong stood up from the throne, her tall and enchanting figure flashed lightly, and then turned into a ball of purple light, came to Ju Douluo Yueguan, waved her hands and said:
"I want you to investigate, the background of this child named Tang San, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and he is also born with full soul power, don't you think it's strange?"

"Blue Silver Grass? Congenitally full of soul power? Your Majesty, do you think the person who registered made a mistake? How could a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass be innately full of soul power?" Ju Douluo Yueguan Said a little blankly.

After all, it is difficult for a useless martial soul like Lanyincao to awaken its soul power, so how could it be possible to have innate full soul power?Is it a mutation?But it doesn't seem to be mentioned in the data.

Bibi Dong replied impatiently: "Yueguan, don't have so many questions right now, set off for Holy Soul Village immediately, investigate Tang San's background thoroughly, and then report back to me."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope, I'll do it now." Ju Douluo Yueguan has followed Bibi Dong for many years, and she also knows that she has a weird temper. Seeing that Bibi Dong's face is a little ugly, she respectfully responded and quit the Pope. temple.

"Tang San... his surname is Tang, he is six years old, and the time is just right. The man who seriously injured the former Pope also disappeared on this continent six years ago. He happened to have a child with that spirit beast at that time, and this Tang San's Martial spirit happens to be blue silver grass, same as that spirit beast."

Connecting all these together, Bibi Dong seemed to have discovered something.

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Notting City.

In order to be able to practice the casting technique well and make Tangmen hidden weapons conveniently in the future, Tang San came to the blacksmith's shop in Notting City, preparing to be an apprentice.

"Uncle, do you think I can be an apprentice like this?" Tang San found the owner of the blacksmith shop and asked aloud.

Hearing this, the boss glanced at Tang San, was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Little friend, you come to the blacksmith shop as an apprentice at your age, are you sure you didn't come to make fun of me?"

Tang San explained: "Of course not. Uncle, don't worry, my father is a blacksmith in the village. I have learned the art of casting since I was a child. It shouldn't be a big problem to be an apprentice in a blacksmith's shop."

"Really?" Hearing Tang San's words, the face of the blacksmith's owner softened a bit, thinking that they were blacksmiths who were born in poverty, he felt a little sympathy, and said: "Okay, since you want to come, then Come on. By the way, you just said that you learned from your father when you were young, what did your father teach you?"

"Of course it's the art of casting. Don't look at me as small, I have plenty of strength. Casting ordinary pig iron is no problem at all." Tang San said.

"You little man casts pig iron?" Hearing Tang San's words, the owner of the blacksmith shop burst into laughter, threw a casting hammer in front of Tang San, and said: "Well, if you can take this casting hammer Arise, I believe you will cast."

"Okay." Tang San responded, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the hammer, and directly raised the casting hammer, moreover raised it flat in front of him.

"Hey."

Tang San stared at the pig iron on the stove with burning eyes, exhaled loudly, swung the casting hammer violently, and smashed it heavily on a piece of pig iron.

There was a loud bang, which turned the smiles of all the blacksmiths into consternation.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San turned around quickly, and swung the casting hammer in his hand again, with another loud noise, the casting hammer fell on the red-hot pig iron even heavier than before.

One circle after another was drawn in the air, and the rhythmic knocking sound continued to be played in the blacksmith shop.

"This... Is this the strongest continuous casting technique, the random cloak wind hammer method?"

"Chaos Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique? What is that?"

"The so-called chaotic cloaking wind hammer method is a continuous percussion casting technique that can fully exert one's own strength by relaying force."

Not far away, a burly middle-aged man in a black robe looked at the scene in front of him, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, his figure disappeared.

The next day.

Notting College, teaching building.

"Students, Xiao Yan, Tang San, and Xiao Wu in our class have become glorious soul masters. Let's applaud and encourage! Three students, let me introduce myself to you." female teacher.

She looks about 30 years old, with a dignified and beautiful long white dress, plump and high breasts, and long brown wavy hair.

Xiao Yan walked up to the podium, looked around at the group of children below, and only choked out a sentence: "Hi everyone, my name is Xiao Yan, and I am a first-ring soul master now."

One second, two seconds... More than ten seconds passed.

"It's over?" The female teacher looked a little surprised.

"En." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, got up and returned to his seat.

"Hehe, okay." The female teacher smiled awkwardly, and said: "Then please Tang San and Xiao Wu continue to introduce themselves."

It was said that Tang San and Xiao Wu walked up to the podium together, Tang San and Xiao Yan could be said to be exactly the same, within half a day they could only say "I'm Tang San" and it was gone, while Xiao Wu talked to each other endlessly. A group of children below spoke.

Seeing Xiao Wu on the stage blah blah blah, Xiao Yan yawned bored, and he began to look around in boredom.

In the end, he was really bored, so he started to pick up a pen and draw on the paper on the table. He did this kind of thing when he was in Blue Star in his previous life, but he hasn't done it for many years now. It's interesting to revisit it now.

When practicing some time ago, Xiao Yan tied his second martial soul on his back, but the black ruler was too heavy and had the effect of suppressing the soul power, and his age was too young, which made it impossible to carry out the training. Practice normally.

This gave Xiao Yan the idea of ​​making an iron black ruler first to make a transition.

Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Yan memorized in his mind on the paper on the table, and began to draw the design of his second Wuhun black ruler.

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