Chapter 6 My martial soul is a poker card

"There is something about the soul master, and my grandfather doesn't really know much about it."

Old Jack touched his nose and coughed softly, feeling a little embarrassed.

After the words came to his mind, he couldn't help but come back to his senses and looked down at the two brothers Tang San and Tang Lu who were looking at him. "You two are not the kids with innate soul power, martial soul blue silver grass and cards mentioned by the master, right?"

"Yes." Tang San and Tang Lu both nodded.

"It's a pity to be innate soul power." Seeing the two of you admit it, Old Jack couldn't help but sigh, then seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and muttered to himself. "It's a blessing to be able to awaken soul power, and there is no need to ask for so many places."

After saying that, Old Jack bent down and looked at the brothers Tang Lu and Tang Sanliang in front of him with a serious look. "Miss San Xiaoliu, are you willing to go to the academy that specializes in learning the methods of soul master cultivation? Only there is the most comprehensive and systematic teaching knowledge about martial soul cultivation."

"You have to ask your father this." Tang San was naturally willing, but this matter still requires Tang Hao to nod.

As for Tang Lu, he smiled and said nothing, and kept a low profile as always.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you back." Old Jack's old face was firm.

Although he hated Tang Hao very much, for the sake of two good seedlings, he was still ready to talk to Tang Hao.

After waiting for so many years, I finally waited for two good seedlings and two innate soul power. Old Jack naturally would not miss this opportunity.

As for Su Yuntao's saying that the quality of the two martial souls is not high, this is not a problem to Old Jack, and he doesn't understand it anyway.

In short, being able to become a soul master is better than being able to stay in the village all your life!

It didn't take long to awaken the martial soul. When the three of them returned to the blacksmith shop, it was still in the morning. Tang Hao was still sleeping on a routine basis, and the whole blacksmith shop was quiet.

Before coming, Old Jack had already thought about it. No matter how Tang Hao scolded or even attacked him later, he would endure it. As long as he could let the brothers Tang San and Tang Lu study at Soul Master Academy, all his efforts would be worth it.

However, things sometimes don't develop so well.

Old Jack found that he underestimated Tang Hao's bad attitude and overestimated his qi cultivation skills.

The two had a big fight. Old Jack was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. His blood pressure was rising for a while, and finally he left angrily with a crutch.

Because he was woken up by Old Jack and had a big fight with him, Tang Hao sat on the chair with a dark face, closing his eyes without saying a word.

Tang San, who was familiar with him, knew that Tang Hao was angry.

"Dad, don't be angry. Your health is not good at all. If you don't agree, Xiaoliu and I will not go to the Soul Master Academy." Tang San said.

Hearing this, Tang Hao opened his closed eyes, "You release your martial soul and show me."

Tang San obediently raised his right hand, and the light blue blue silver grass floated quietly above the palm of his right hand.

"Sure enough, it's the same as hers." Tang Hao's expression was slightly dull.

"But Dad, I still have a martial soul." Tang San said.

"What?" Tang Hao, who was stunned, suddenly widened his eyes.

Tang San stretched out his left hand, and the black light flashed, and a small black hammer floated out from the palm of his left hand.

"Double, twin martial souls!" Tang Hao looked shocked.

After being shocked, Tang Hao looked at his youngest son Tang Lu, "Where is yours?"

Tang Lu blinked his eyes and raised his hand to take out his martial soul from his pocket, the poker king.

"What is this?" Tang Hao stared at him with his eyes.

"This is my martial soul!" Tang Lu said righteously.

For some reason, his martial soul seems to be a little different from other people's. His martial soul can be stored, which is a bit similar to Oscar's sausage. But now I don't know how long it will last for a poker summon to exist. The specific tests are needed.

Looking at the playing cards in Tang Lu's hand blankly, Tang Hao fell into deep thought.

His martial soul is Haotian Hammer, and Ayin's martial soul is Lan Yin Emperor. How could such a strange-shaped card martial soul appear?

When A Yin gave birth, he stood outside the house to protect him. There was no one else in the house except A Yin. Tang San and Tang Lu were twin brothers, why was the difference in martial souls so big?

Thinking of these questions, Tang Hao felt a little irritated, and even the joy of Tang San after awakening the twin martial souls disappeared a lot.

After lunch.

Tang Hao continued to work, and Tang San was still completing his ten thousand forgings.

As for studying at Wuhun Academy, no one mentioned it again.

Tang Lu was sitting on a recliner in the yard studying his martial soul.

Regarding his martial soul, Tang Lu may know something. Before he traveled through time, he gambled with people in his dream. Although he did not use playing cards but dice at that time, there was a commonality between the two, and they were both tools for gambling.

So Tang Lu blindly guessed that all this was related to the old man in his dream before traveling through time, although he had no evidence.

After a morning of exploration, Tang Lu had already figured out some tricks about his martial soul.

Every time a martial soul is summoned, it is equivalent to a martial soul draw. You can get a card, with a size or a small card.

A total of 200 cards can be drawn and stored. The larger the chart, the harder the card is to draw. Tang Lu still hasn't understood the probability issue.

Seeing the stack of cards with the highest number of cards in his hand, Tang Lu fell into deep thought, so what route should he take in the future?

This card does not seem to have any attack power, and he does not know the skills of flying cards and killing people in Gao Jin's movie.

Furthermore, if you kill people with flying cards at most, you can only kill ordinary people. In Douluo Continent, a world where strong people are respected, facing a powerful soul master, you will be even more powerful.

After thinking for a long time, Tang Lu didn't think of any reason. Apart from passing the time, his martial soul seemed to be unable to compare with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul!

However, it is also good to be able to pass the time. In recent years, he has almost turned into a salted fish except for sleeping and basking in the sun. Now he finally has an entertainment prop to play with.

Soon, Tang Lu fell into the fun of slaughtering golden flowers and couldn't extricate himself. He had forgotten what he was thinking about.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but by chance, he actually drove a straight line of 34567. When he put the 7 down, the card in front of him suddenly flashed, turned into five streams of light, and flew straight towards the fence outside the yard.

Puff puff puff ~!

Several light sounds came, and the fence in front of him was cut off by a sharp blade, and it was directly broken from the middle. The ground was connected to the bottom, but it tilted towards the outside of the yard.

Because the fences are connected, they did not collapse directly.

Tang Lu, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was completely stunned.

I don’t know how long it took, but then I jumped up from the chair with a whistle and slapped my thigh hard, with an expression of excitement and excitement.

Grass, a plant.

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