Chapter 7 The magical martial soul

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the movement outside, Tang Hao, who was forging farm tools in the room, couldn't help but stretch out his head and glance outside.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, you're busy with yours." Tang Lu waved his hand quickly.

After the sound of dinging irons was heard in the room again, Tang Lu went to the fence outside the yard, and looked at the smooth cut at the broken mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

This is the damage caused by his martial soul!

It has such power before you can obtain the soul ring. After you obtain the soul ring, will you be able to defy the will of heaven?

Tang Lu seemed to suddenly find the direction of his struggle in life. He was going to continue to try it to see if his martial soul had other uses.

But if you want to experiment, it will definitely not work in your own yard. He is afraid that if he comes a few more times, his already simple house will become even more simple.

A family that is not wealthy can no longer make things worse!

After greeting Tang Hao, Tang Ludeng ran towards the village head. The venue was wide enough, so there was no need to worry about hurting the "innocent".

In front of a small tree the size of a bowl, Tang Lu stood quietly two meters away, holding a 34567 straight in his hand, calmly concentrating his mind.

Brush ~!

With a raised right hand, five cards instantly turned into five streams of light and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the small tree as big as a bowl two meters away in front of Tang Lu suddenly fell down, and the cut was still extremely smooth.

When he got closer, Tang Lu felt a clear mind and changed into a tree the size of a millstone.

Another 34567 straight shot, the stream of light flashed, and the cards cut into the tree with a small half and disappeared.

Seeing this, Tang Lu touched his chin and fell into deep thought. His power seemed not as strong as he imagined.

However, this is only a preliminary test, and specific damage assessments still require continuous attempts.

The rules triggered by the group group seem to be based on the rules of Landlord in the card game. For example, he throws out a 334455 pair, the effect is the same as the 34567 straight line, the difference is that the damage is stronger.

The millstone-sized tree trunk can be cut into about halfway.

If the 333444 plane is thrown out, it can create a huge flying card, which is similar to the flying carpet on the TV in Tang Lu's previous life.

The larger the card face, the larger the area of ​​the flying card. If it is just a flying card created by the 333444 group, it can only carry Tang Lu to fly alone.

As for the bomb group on 3333 or other planes, a violent explosion will occur if thrown out. If it is powerful, 3333 can blow out a shallow pit with a diameter of one meter.

Tang Lu, the bigger-selling bomb, didn't want to try, but it was too difficult to draw. He never drew any of the more than ten cards except the king at the beginning.

After trying for an afternoon, more than ten cards still did not form a group. Tang Lu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. What a fucking probability!

It is indeed not suitable for playing this probability extraction game.

After an afternoon of experiments, Tang Lu found that as long as the cards do not leave his body, there will be no "fire" phenomenon. Once they leave his body, as long as the rules for the joint group are established, they will exert powerful destructive power.

Before he had obtained the soul ring, the martial soul alone could launch such a powerful attack. Tang Lu had reason to believe that his martial soul was definitely at the level of god-level quality.

Well, at least that's what Tang Lu thinks.

As for how you rank among god-level martial souls, you can only know after competing with the owners of god-quality martial souls.

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Three months passed quietly.

After three months of exploration, Tang Lu was already extremely familiar with his martial soul, and all the power of the team and the team were already clear.

In the past, when I looked up from the entrance of the village, I could always see a round mountain behind the village, but now I can no longer see the mountain.

Three months passed, and the original mountain had been blown away by Tang Lu.

Thinking of the king bomb he took out that day and released on the mountain, Tang Lu still has some fears.

After breakfast, Tang Hao returned to the inner room to sleep as usual, while Old Jack, wearing new clothes, came to the door of the Tang family yard with his own cart.

Last night, Tang Hao had handed over the hammering technique of the cloak to Tang San, and also told Tang Lu and Tang San that this morning, Old Jack would come to pick them up to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City to learn Soul Master Knowledge, so the two brothers were ready early.

As soon as Old Jack stopped the cart, Tang San and Tang Lu walked out of the room. Tang San reached out and made a gesture of silence.

Because he knew that when Tang Hao was sleeping, he hated others waking him up the most.

Seeing this, Old Jack snorted coldly and said nothing.

Seeing that Tang Hao had made concessions and asked Tang Santang Lu to study at Soul Master Academy, he also did not make any more conspiracy on such trivial matters.

He waved and signaled the two to get in the car as soon as possible.

Then Old Jack drove out of the village with a cart and headed towards Notting City, while Tang San and Tang Lu sat side by side behind the cart.

Looking at the home that was getting farther and farther away, Tang San's expression was filled with a hint of reluctance to leave home and a hint of longing for the future.

As for Tang Lu, his face was full of excitement and finally...is free.

Not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City, the three of them arrived at noon. After a perfunctory investigation by the city guards, the three of them quickly entered Notting City.

This was the first time Tang Lu came to Notting City. He couldn't help but turn his head and look around here and there. Everything around him was very novel to him.

After some inquiries, the three of them finally arrived in front of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy in the afternoon.

What you see is a huge arch that is more than ten meters high and twenty meters wide, and below are two iron-shan doors made of fine iron.

In the center of the arch, four large gold-plated characters shine brightly under the sunlight.

Letter: Notting College.

"Miss San Xiaoliu, Grandpa will send you in and go back. Do you two know that you should listen to the teacher well in the academy? You must not eat what strangers give. When the semester is over, Grandpa will come to pick you up again." Looking at the college gate ahead, Old Jack reminded with a serious face.

"Okay." Tang Lu nodded 'behavedly'.

However, just as Old Jack and the two walked to the gate, they had no time to ask, they were stopped by a young man who was guarding the door.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Is this a place where you country people can come?"

Old Jack's outfit can be said to be glamorous in the Holy Soul Village, but for Notting Academy, which specializes in cultivating soul masters, this is a bit too much to look at.

As the noblest profession on the mainland, the soul master is an academy for cultivating soul masters. On weekdays, people who enter here are rich and powerful people.

The young man who was guarding the door naturally emerged from the bottom of his heart when he saw the country-like outfits of Old Jack and others.

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