Chapter 4 Two Bluesilver Grasses? (two)

After Yin Hao went down, Tang San was the only one left on the field who hadn't awakened his spirit.

Tang San stepped forward, taking the same steps as before, and another bluesilver grass bloomed in his hands.

Su Yuntao didn't have much hope at all, and he didn't feel much disappointed after seeing the blue silver grass.

"Okay, you go down."

"Brother, you haven't tested my soul power yet!"

Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment. He was about to say that Lan Yincao would not have soul power, but when he thought of Yin Hao who had just arrived, he swallowed the words that were on his lips.

He took out the crystal ball and handed it to Tang San.

Tang San put his hand up, and there was another burst of light. Although it was a little worse than when Yin Haochei had seen it before, it was not too different.

"Innate ninth-level soul power?"

Originally, Tang San should have been born with full soul power, but in the past few years, Yin Hao used things to "trade" him down a few levels. Fortunately, he had the Xuantian Technique and was not slow in practicing, so he was able to return to level nine. Otherwise, he would have been able to reach level five. No.

Su Yuntao's whole body was numb. Is Bluesilver Grass so popular now?What else can that thing do besides feeding sheep, cows and rabbits?
"The soul power is innately at the ninth level, but he is just a useless martial soul, or else he is also a genius."

The door opened, and Old Jack greeted Su Yuntao nervously.

"Master, how is it? Is there any possibility that the children in our village will become soul masters this year?"

Su Yuntao looked at him, sighed, and said.

"There are actually two, but it's a pity."

With a look of surprise in Jack's eyes, he asked tentatively, "Master, what is that..."

Su Yuntao said: "Among the nine children this year, only two have soul power, and one is born with full soul power and the other is born with level nine soul power, but unfortunately, their martial souls are all Blue Silver Grass. you understood?"

"Lan Yincao? Or two?" The disappointed expression on Jack's face was even more serious than Su Yuntao's.

He has also been the village chief for so many years, so he naturally understands the meaning of innate full soul power and ninth-level soul power.But when such innate soul power appears on the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, it’s really... ugh...

While the two were chatting, nine children came out of the Wuhun Hall one after another.

Old Jack stopped chatting and looked at the group of children, but he couldn't find his grandson after searching for a long time.

On the contrary, there was a beautiful child with blue hair.

Seeing that Su Yuntao was about to leave, Old Jack quickly stopped him and said.

"Dear War Spirit Master, where is my boy? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Su Yuntao turned around and pointed to the handsome boy with blue hair and said.

"That's not it."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving old Jack alone in the wind.

The evening wind was blowing gently, not only did it not feel cold on Rendu's body, it was warm on the contrary.

Old Jack took Yin Hao's hand and walked towards home, glancing at Yin Hao next to him from time to time.

After the Wuhun awakening was over, after chatting with the child in front of him for more than half an hour, he finally confirmed that he was his grandson.

But what puzzled him was that he was obviously raising a stupid chicken, so how could he suddenly turn into a big goose?Gene mutation?

Fortunately, there is no such thing as plastic surgery in this world, otherwise I wouldn’t know what Old Jack would think.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Tang San on the other side has also returned home.Tang Hao still looked the same, with rags and rags, his hair covered with dirt, his whole body dirty, and an aura of decadence surrounding him.

When Tang San came back, Tang Hao didn't even raise his eyes and asked casually.

"Come back? What kind of martial soul has awakened?"

Although Tang Hao had been indifferent to him since childhood and even needed Tang San's care, Tang San still cherished this hard-won family relationship and was very respectful to Tang Hao.

Tang San said.

"Dad, I awakened the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit..."

As he spoke, he opened his right hand, and a blue grass appeared instantly.

"Blue Silver Grass?" For some reason, when Tang Hao, who was not very interested in any foreign objects, heard these three words, his body suddenly trembled, and a special gleam appeared in his eyes.

Tang San thought it was because Tang Hao thought his martial spirit was too bad, so he quickly added.

"Father, actually I still have a martial soul, it seems... a hammer..."

Tang Hao's brewing emotions were instantly interrupted, and he looked sharply in Tang San's direction.

"What are you talking about? You still have a martial spirit."

Tang San nodded, stretched out his other hand, and with a flash of black light, a black hammer appeared on his left hand.

But as soon as it appeared, Tang San's brows immediately wrinkled, his face turned slightly pale, and his left hand began to tremble unconsciously, as if he wouldn't be able to hold it the next moment.

Tang Hao became even more excited, two lines of old tears rolled down his cheeks, his hands grabbed Tang San's arm excitedly, and looked up at the sky.

"Twin martial spirits! My son is a twin martial spirit!"

At this moment, Tang Hao's long-dormant heart for revenge was once again ignited, "Martial Spirit Hall..." Tang Hao's eyes showed a ruthless look, but he quickly put it away without being noticed by Tang San.

After a long time, Tang Hao said slowly, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand. Always."

Although Tang San was a little confused, he still nodded.

Tang Hao turned around and prepared to go back to his room, but at this moment, Tang San seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, Dad, there is another person who has awakened the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit today."

Tang Hao waved his hand. There are tens of billions of people in Douluo Continent, and every year there are at least 10,000+ awakened Blue Silver Grass martial souls, so he doesn't care.

But Tang San's next words directly attracted him.

"However... his blue silver grass seems to be different from mine. It feels like his is thicker and stronger, and it is surrounded by golden stripes. It looks very beautiful..."

Tang Hao turned around sharply.

"Xiao San, what did you say? Bluesilver grass with golden stripes? And it's thicker than yours?"

Seeing Tang Hao's excited face, although Tang San was curious, he didn't rush to ask, but nodded and continued.

"I don't know why, but when he summoned the martial spirit, I also felt a little closeness and...awe..."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Tang San did have a slight thought of surrendering when Yin Hao summoned the martial spirit, but he was quickly snuffed out.

Tang Hao seemed to be even more excited, pulling Tang San's arm and asking eagerly.

"Who? Who awakened that martial spirit? Who are his parents?"

Tang San was a little hurt from being caught, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but he still spoke.

"It's that Yin Hao who always comes to deliver rice to us. He has no parents and is just an orphan who was adopted by Grandpa Jack."

(End of this chapter)

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