Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

When the master went up to the second floor, Wang Sheng, the former head of House No. 7, came over and said, "Do you know the master?"

Tang San nodded, and said: "He is my teacher."

Wang Sheng said with a strange look: "No way. You worship the master as your teacher? His strength is not very good. In our college, the master is just a guest-like figure. It is said that he stayed in the college because of his good relationship with the dean. .”

"To put it mildly, he is just a freeloader. I heard that the master has not yet broken through to the realm of a great soul master when he is almost fifty years old. His martial spirit is only level . I am afraid that he will never be able to break through again in his lifetime."

Tang San raised his head and looked at Wang Sheng seriously, "If you don't want to spar with me again, please don't judge me as a teacher. This is the first time, and I hope it will also be the last time. Zhang Yang, I want us to It’s better to eat it yourself.”

"Well, wait for me." Zhang Yang nodded, reached out and took out a Silver Soul Coin from his pocket and slapped it on Wang Sheng's hand.

"What are you doing?" Wang Sheng looked at the Silver Soul Coin in his hand in surprise.

"It's money to treat you to lunch. Although you are arrogantly judging my teacher, after all, it was me who agreed to treat you to dinner first. I don't want people to gossip behind my back, saying things like "The master's disciples are actually people who go back on their word." If so. Teacher, he can’t afford to lose this person.”

After saying that, Zhang Yang took Tang San's shoulders and walked away gracefully.

Wang Sheng said with some annoyance: "It's inexplicable. There must be something wrong with these two boys."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's leaving figure, and inexplicably felt that his thin figure seemed a bit taller.

After taking a few steps, Zhang Yang whispered to Tang San: "Although I don't know what the consumption level of the college cafeteria is, 10 copper soul coins are enough for 50 people to eat. After you return to the dormitory later, if they If I didn’t hand over the rest of the money to you, then it means that this group of people cannot hand it over.”

"You don't need to use your own money to test my roommates for me." Tang San was a little moved: "Fifty copper soul coins are not a small number for you."

"It's okay. After we get the first soul ring, we can receive a subsidy of 1 gold soul coin from the Wuhun Palace every month. 50 copper soul coins is just a small thing."

Tang San said seriously: "I will return this silver soul coin to you."

Zhang Yang patted Tang San on the shoulder: "As long as you are happy. Speaking of which, what is your second martial spirit? Can you summon it and give me a look..."

……

Zhang Yang and Tang San did not leave after eating in the cafeteria. Instead, they sat on the seats near the stairs on the second floor and chatted while waiting for the master who was eating on the second floor to come down.

After waiting for half an hour, the master finally walked down from the second floor, and a middle-aged man of similar age came out with him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a robe, and his appearance was somewhat more handsome than the master's. His chin was slightly protruding and he had a gentle smile on his face.

"Let's go, Xiaosan, Zhang Yang." The master greeted his two disciples.

The middle-aged man next to the master smiled and said, "Is this your new disciple?"

The master nodded.

The middle-aged man patted the master on the shoulder, "Okay, I wish you success. I'll leave first." After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Yang and Tang San before heading in the other direction.

The master's residence is in a room in the corner of the top floor of the dormitory building. The room is not big, only about thirty square meters. The contents inside were also very simple. Only a bookshelf covering two walls filled with various books caught the eyes of Zhang Yang and Tang San.

The master walked to the desk and sat down.

"Xiao San, you are six years old this year. You are born with full soul power and twin martial souls. Release your other martial soul and let me see it."

Tang San nodded, raised his left hand, and black light surged out, condensing into the small hammer again.

Zhang Yang curiously looked at the hammer on Tang San's left hand and thought to himself, "Is this the Clear Sky Hammer?"

Because of the previous three months of training, Tang San had made considerable progress in physical strength, and now he could barely hold the hammer without feeling too much load.

Seeing the hammer in Tang San's hand, the master suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes showing extremely excitement.

He stared at the hammer and murmured: "Tang San, Tang San, surnamed Tang..., well, you put your martial spirit away. Don't show it in front of others easily. I don't have it." I agree, and never attach a soul ring to this martial soul in the future. You must keep this in mind."

Tang San looked at the teacher in surprise, "Dad told me the same thing. Why can't this martial spirit have a soul ring?"

The excited light in the master's eyes gradually faded, "What does your father do?"

Tang San said: "It's the blacksmith in the village."

"Blacksmith?" The master's gaze was a little strange, he sighed and shook his head, "Blacksmith, hammer is a perfect match."

"It's not time to tell you yet, you just need to remember that you are not allowed to use this martial soul and add a soul ring to it now, just for your future plans. You must keep it in mind."

The father said so, and the teacher said the same, which made Tang San's trust in the master a little bit more, "I will."

"Zhang Yang, please describe your mutant beast spirit to me." The master turned back to look at Zhang Yang.

"I'd better release the martial spirit, and let the teacher observe it personally." Zhang Yang nodded at the side, and at the same time activated his soul power, Kizaru appeared behind Zhang Yang again.

The height of the master's dormitory is quite high, more than three meters, which is just enough for Kizaru to maintain his standing posture.

"You martial spirit..." The master raised his head, looked at Kizaru carefully, and quickly made an analysis.

"Although it is a beast martial spirit, it can be released like a weapon martial spirit, and it is also a human martial spirit that has never appeared in a beast martial spirit. The details are so clear, it is very likely that it is a real person who once existed, maybe It’s a certain ancestor of Zhang Yang.”

Zhang Yang couldn't help being speechless for a while after hearing this. He didn't want Kizaru to be his ancestor, and the "details" you just mentioned, teacher, were referring to Kizaru's crooked mouth.

"Zhang Yang, can your martial spirit launch an attack directly?" the master asked.

Zhang Yang shook his head: "No, but I can possess the martial spirit."

"What? Can you be possessed by a martial spirit?" The master frowned upon hearing this, "You can be possessed by a martial spirit without a soul ring? Is this the special feature of this humanoid martial spirit?"

The master thought for a moment and said, "Show me the possession."

"Okay." Zhang Yang agreed.

Zhang Yang took off the school uniform that was not elastic enough, leaving only a hurdle vest. Then he activated his soul power and shouted: "Martial spirit, possessed!"

The yellow ape behind turned into a point of light and merged into Zhang Yang's body, while Zhang Yang turned into a strong young man with a height of 1 meters. Three months have passed. Zhang Yang has grown a little taller, and his height after possession has also increased a little.

"Yes, it is the same as being possessed by a beast martial spirit, and because it is a humanoid martial spirit, it will still look like a normal human being after possession." The master nodded: "Zhang Yang, how much will the attributes increase after possession?"

"All attributes have increased a lot, but teacher, I can't describe it in a very specific way." Zhang Yang was a little regretful.

The master shook his head: "It doesn't matter. In addition to the improvement of physical fitness, is there anything special about the humanoid martial spirit?"

Since it is very likely that he is someone who has appeared before, after he becomes a martial spirit, will he bring anything to the awakening spirit of the martial spirit? The master thinks so.

It's not surprising that Zhang Yang would take this aspect into consideration. After all, he is a master and is invincible in terms of martial arts theory.

Therefore, Zhang Yang has already prepared a standard answer to this question.

"Yes." Zhang Yang said without any hesitation: "They are seven martial arts that rely on soul power."

"Martial skills that rely on soul power? Or seven types?" The master was dumbfounded.

Tang San was also extremely surprised.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Yes, teacher, these seven martial arts are three for attack, two for defense, and two for displacement."

Later, Zhang Yang explained in detail the details of the Navy's Six-Type Plus Six-King Gun, and demonstrated finger guns, iron blocks, paper drawings, and moon cloth in the room, and demonstrated shaving in the corridor.

After this demonstration, Grandmaster and Tang San were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

Zhang Yang's finger gun poked a smooth hole in the master's solid wood desk.

Zhihui's dodge ability prevented Tang San, who tried to test, from even touching Zhang Yang's clothes.

The defensive ability of the iron block made it impossible for Tang San to inflict any damage on Zhang Yang even with a full-strength blow with his bare hands if he had enough soul power.

The astonishing movement speed was comparable to Tang San's ghostly shadow.

The moon cloth that allowed Zhang Yang to stay in the air for a long time surprised both the master and Tang San.

"He developed such martial arts, but did not leave any traces in history. This senior soul master is indeed an unparalleled genius."

Because it is a skill that activates soul power, the master naturally regards Kizaru as a person from the martial spirit world.

"There is another possibility. This senior soul master may have been a level 70 soul saint during his lifetime. These seven martial arts skills are the soul skills of this senior soul master..."

"No, that's not right. The styles of these seven martial arts are not uniform. They don't look like soul skills built around a martial soul. Moreover, these seven martial arts have no skills similar to the martial soul's true body... Well, they can't be soul skills. Skills."

"In this way, this senior is really an unborn martial arts genius." The master sighed.

Zhang Yang deeply agrees with the master's evaluation. When it comes to dawdling around at work, Huang Yuan is definitely the top genius in this field.