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"Alright, alright. Grandpa is an experienced person. I won't interfere in the affairs between you young people." Old Jack waved his hand. "Xiaoyin, how long will you stay this time?"
"Probably for half a year."
"Xiaoyin, I'll ask a few aunts to help you clean the house. It must be dusty after not being lived in for a long time. Don't rush to refuse. I will pay them. The bag of soul coins your father gave me when you left last time still has a lot of unused ones."
"Xiaoyin, you don't know that after you left last time, a steward from the Spirit Hall came to our village to awaken the spirit, but unfortunately no spirit master appeared. Grandpa knows that you are already a spirit master, and grandpa is proud of you. In the past few years, there is still no spirit master among the children in the village. Maybe being an ordinary farmer is also an option for these children."
“Xiaoyin, grandpa is old and an ordinary person. He has never practiced cultivation. I don’t know what the world of soul masters is like. If you are tired in the future, come back to the Holy Soul Village and come back to see grandpa. This will always be your home…”
Old Jack talked a lot, but Tang Yin didn't feel impatient at all. It felt like a casual chat between family members.
After having lunch at Old Jack's house, Tang Yin and his group returned to the house where they had lived before.
The white paint on the wall had already peeled off a little. The fire in the blacksmith shop not far away had long been extinguished. The soot-covered stove was covered with a thick layer of ash, and the cold stove was no longer the same as before.
When I walked into the house, the furnishings inside were not much different from what I remembered, and the bedding on the bed had been replaced with a brand new and clean set at the arrangement of Old Jack.
Tang Yin sat in a wheelchair, watching Zhu Zhuyun walking around the house, touching some old objects from time to time.
Knowing that Zhu Zhuyun was quite curious about his past, Tang Yin, who had nothing else to do, simply told her some things about his past.
"I used to sleep here." Tang Yin pointed to a corner of the bed.
"Before I was three years old, I often wet my pants. At first, your teacher always had a sour face, and I was always afraid of him. Later, my mother appeared, and since then your teacher has never given me a sour face."
Zhu Zhuyun already had a general idea of A Yin's identity.
This is because A Yin and Tang Hao did not deliberately hide the truth from her. Although they did not tell her the truth, Zhu Zhuyun guessed a lot.
Her master's wife, Tang Yin's mother, might be the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.
Tang Yin picked out some interesting things to tell Zhu Zhuyun, which made her laugh.
"I can't believe you were such a naughty kid."
"Haha, I think I am lively and active."
"Oh, it's great to have a childhood. I was so bored when I was young. Although the Netherworld Duke's Mansion is high and mighty, there are a lot of rules inside, and I didn't have many playmates since I was a child. Later, I awakened my martial soul, and I was either practicing or learning aristocratic etiquette. My mother told me since I was a child that in the future, I would marry a man I had never met and participate in the competition for the throne of Xingluo. I thought I would live like this in my life under the arrangement of my family, until I met you..."
Tang Yin listened to Zhu Zhuyun talking about her life from his childhood. When he heard Zhu Zhuyun mention him, Tang Yin interrupted: "We are friends."
Zhu Zhuyun's tone remained unchanged, but who could she tell about the loneliness in her heart?
"Yeah, we are friends."
Chapter 76: The Master's Ambition
"Knock knock knock~" There was a knock on the door coming from outside the house.
When the instructor Yu Xiaogang, who was working at his desk, heard the knock on the door, he walked straight to the door without hesitation.
When he opened the door, the person who came in was Tang San.
"Xiao San, you're here, come in quickly." Yu Xiaogang was not surprised by Tang San's arrival, because it was he who told Tang San to come to his room at night after teaching him during the day.
As for the reason, Yu Xiaogang did not tell Tang San.
Tang San followed Yu Xiaogang into the room. He had no idea why his teacher asked him to come to his room so late at night.
Yu Xiaogang brought a chair for Tang San to sit on. Tang San thanked the teacher hurriedly and then sat on the chair.
Yu Xiaogang returned to his desk and sat down, starting the topic of the night.
"Xiao San, it's been a while since you broke through level 30."
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang's somewhat dazed eyes and asked the doubt that had been hidden in his heart for many years: "Teacher, what is the highest level of a person's innate spirit power?"
"It's been a long time since we, the master and the apprentice, have such a casual chat. Can you tell me about your brother?"
To put it simply, you won’t go wrong if you listen to your father and your teacher.
Fortunately, he has Xiao Wu by his side. This godsister has a somewhat eccentric personality, but she is always by his side when he is in a bad mood.
"Actually, I have always wanted to ask the teacher a question, but I just couldn't find a suitable opportunity. Since the teacher asked about it today, I will tell him."
Yu Xiaogang pushed the cup of tea in front of him to Tang San, motioning Tang San to drink first: "You told me before that the reason your father left in such a hurry was because of your brother?"
But when Tang Hao left, he said that he would take him to hunt soul beasts over two thousand years old as his third soul ring. But so much time has passed and there is still no sign of his father returning, and he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
The reason is, "According to the theory of the ten core competitive strengths of martial spirits that I studied, one of them proves that a spirit master does not need to obtain a spirit ring immediately after breaking through a bottleneck. The spirit power that continues to be cultivated will be stored in the body, and there will be a greater breakthrough after absorbing the spirit ring. Your father said that he has already found a spirit ring for you, Xiaosan, there is no need to rush to cultivate."
"My brother's name is Tang Yin, he and I are twins. He is very talented, far more talented than me."
"Ten..." Yu Xiaogang was about to blurt out the number ten, but he stopped abruptly. No, Xiao San would not ask me such a simple common sense question for no reason. After a little thought, Yu Xiaogang slowly said: "According to common sense, the highest innate soul power can only reach level ten. Soul masters need to add soul rings to their martial souls before they can break through. But it is not uncommon, Xiao San, do you remember that I told you not to rush to add soul rings to yourself not long ago?"
Originally, he wanted to ask his master to ask the dean for help in hunting the third soul ring, but his master directly refused.
"Xiao San, how is that possible? Your talent is one of the best in the world. You have innate full soul power and twin martial souls. Now you also have an external soul bone. Whether it's talent or luck, you are the most dazzling person I have ever seen."
Yu Xiaogang was secretly shocked. He knew that Tang San would not lie to him, but he still asked the question in his mind.
Tang San was a little confused: "Yeah? Teacher, what's wrong?"
Not long after Tang Hao and A Yin left, Tang San successfully broke through to level 30 by practicing Xuan Tian Gong. After obtaining a soul ring, he could start practicing the fourth level of Xuan Tian Gong.
Tang San didn't know why his teacher called him in the middle of the night just to ask him about things he had told him before.
Tang San smiled bitterly: "Teacher, you are embarrassing me."
Tang San looked at his master's hopeful eyes, tightened and loosened his grip on the cup, tilted his head back and took a sip of the warm tea. Then, Tang San slowly told Yu Xiaogang about his memory of Tang Yin.
Tang San understood it immediately, and immediately filled in all the details and small loopholes in his mind for his teacher, secretly sighing that he was indeed a teacher with invincible theories.
Tang San nodded: "Yes, teacher, I broke through the bottleneck of level 30 two months ago."
"Teacher, I understand."
Yu Xiaogang didn't understand what his disciple understood, but Tang San's next words caused a storm in his heart.
"My brother's innate soul power is level 20."
Xiantian level 20! In the nearly fifty years that Master has been alive, I have never heard of this!
He swallowed hard, unable to hide his excitement.
If he could accept Tang Yin as his disciple, then who on this continent would look down on his theories and laugh at him for being a waste.
The burning gaze in his eyes looked at Tang San, making Tang San feel awkward.
"Teacher, are you okay?"
The master suppressed his excitement, tried to calm his tone, and said with emotion: "As expected of Haotian Douluo's son, a good father will have a good son."
Then he said calmly: "Your brother should be like you, also has a twin martial spirit."
Tang San was deeply shocked. He was indeed a teacher who could tell that his brother had twin spirits just by looking at his spirit power.
"Yes, teacher, my brother has twin martial souls, but his martial soul is very special. He did not inherit his father and mother's martial souls. It seems to be given to him by his master."
Master bestowed a spirit? Yu Xiaogang's heart tightened, but Tang San's next words dispelled his worries.
"My brother's master passed away when he was six years old. His martial spirit is a gift left to him by his teacher."
Yu Xiaogang spun the pen in his hand and sighed, "There are not many wonders in the world, but every one of them is unbelievable. I am still not very knowledgeable."
"Teacher, don't underestimate yourself. You are the most knowledgeable person I have ever met."
Yu Xiaogang was very touched by Tang San's comfort and admiration.
Yu Xiaogang knew that it was time to stop.
"Xiao San, we have been master and apprentice for almost six years." The master looked up with emotion, a trace of melancholy on his stiff face.
The matter of accepting a disciple must be done slowly. As Tang Yin is the younger brother of his disciple, it won't be too late to discuss this matter after they meet.
As a student, Tang San did not understand but supported his teacher's sudden sadness.
A teacher for one day, a father for life.
"Yes, teacher, I have been your disciple for six years."
Yu Xiaogang continued: "In fact, I am a very incompetent teacher. Your cultivation of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit is entirely dependent on your father's guidance. This is not a bad thing. After all, he is one of the people in the world who knows the Clear Sky Hammer spirit best."
"You know, the teacher has a useless martial spirit and will never make a breakthrough in cultivation in this life. You are the teacher's hope, so don't let the teacher down."
Tang San stood up and bowed solemnly: "Disciple will remember the teacher's teachings."
"Xiao San, it's getting late, go back and rest."
Tang San left the master's room and closed the door behind him.
After Tang San left, it took a while for the Master to stand up and turn to look at the huge map on the wall behind him.
His eyes stayed on one spot for a long time.
I, Yu Xiaogang, will make sure those who look down on me see how powerful I am.
His hope was not only placed on Tang San, but also on Tang Yin, whom he regarded as his second disciple.
Accepting Tang Yin as his disciple was not a sudden idea, but a decision he made after careful consideration.
Everything tonight was to get to know Tang Yin first.
Chapter 77 Golden Generation
Wuhun City is the holy land of all soul masters on the continent. Armored soldiers stand on the tall city walls, patrolling in an orderly manner to maintain the law and order of Wuhun City.
If you observe carefully, you will find that every soldier here is actually a soul master who is highly respected outside.
Entering Wuhun City, a tall angel statue comes into view. It has stood here for thousands of years. The sacred angel light of the past still seems to shine on the world, dispelling all injustice and darkness.
Located in the eastern suburbs of Wuhun City, the Wuhun Hall Academy, where the Wuhun Hall trains soul masters for itself, is located here.
In the Wuhun City where every inch of land is valuable, this academy occupies almost half of the eastern part, and even includes a large forest and lake.
Various special terrains can be found in this academy, which are suitable for almost all types of soul masters' mimicry training.
Not only that, the college is also fully equipped with teaching facilities such as teaching buildings, dormitories, canteens, and practical training arenas.
At this time, on the arena made of white marble, a 1V1 battle was in full swing.
A sturdy young man with red hair had red lines all over his body, like flowing magma, his skin was covered with a layer of gray stone armor, his eyes were dark red, and the four yellow and purple soul rings under his feet were slowly rotating.
The distance between the two was not far to begin with. Xie Yue arrived in front of Yan almost in an instant and raised the moon blade in his hand.