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Chapter 3 Work-study places

Chen Huang suddenly thought of a possibility, so he grabbed Tang Shan's left hand and blocked it with his body for a moment, so that people could not see it.

Tang Shan turned around and looked at Chen Huang in confusion. Chen Huang shook his head and signaled her not to say it. Her forehead couldn't help but sweat. Only then did he realize how important Tang Sanyi's prudence was.

"Is it blue silver grass?" Su Yuntao said.

"Miss, look at your soul power."

Sure enough, Tang Shan had innate soul power. This really shocked Su Yuntao's eyes. After a while, he kept saying a pity. "What a pity, it's just Lan Yincao. If he has a little attack power, it's a hammer or a hoe, he can become a soul master."

He looked depressed, waved his hand and walked towards the gate of the small palace.

"How is it? Dear Master of Martial Soul? Is there a child who can become a soul master this time?" Old Jack asked.

"Oh~ There are two, one is innate full soul power and the other is innate first-level soul power. However, their martial souls are just blue silver grass and a weed. Good fortune is awesome." Su Yuntao sighed.

"Ah? Is there no way to do this?" Old Jack was seventy and eighty years old. He knew what he had in advance, and he knew that the blue silver grass and weeds were just waste martial souls.

"Although it's a waste of martial soul, you can still become a soul master, right? Aren't you just looking forward to this? Well, I'm going to the next village and say goodbye first."

Su Yuntao's back also seemed a little bleak, and his mood was like an old Jack, as if he had been riding a roller coaster over and over again. It would be great if he was not a waste of martial soul.

Chen Huang and Tang Shan, who walked out of the Martial Soul Division, looked at the old Jack who was worried about gains and losses, and stepped forward and said hello: "Grandpa Jack~"

"Oh, Xiaohuang and Xiaoshan, are you talking about the innate full soul power and the innate first-level soul power?" Among the children in the village, the two smartest and most sensible in front of them were very clear as the village chief.

"Well, I have the first-level soul power innate, and Xiaoshan has the full soul power innate." Chen Huang smiled, but his heart was extremely bitter. After the relief just now, a deep loss surged into his heart.

Chen Huang knew that this kind of taste was called defeat. He obviously did nothing wrong, but what he wanted to say was that he had not reborn as a good child. He obviously had no beginning, but he had already lost at the starting line.

Chen Huang knew that there was a job-study student in Holy Soul Village, and he could not get this quota, after all, Tang Shan was there. If there was no such quota, the high tuition fee would not be available to a family like his own.

Perhaps, this is also a good thing. I may be able to use my own hands to create wealth, start from the Holy Soul Village with my own actions, and change the world with my own actions. He thought so.

Old Jack asked with a smile: "Xiaohuang, Xiaoshan, do you want to become a soul master?"

Chen Huang once again squeezed out his smile and said, "Grandpa Jack, I'd better forget it. My talent is too poor and I can't become a soul master. I'd better help my parents at home. After a few years, I can grow a lot of land."

Old Jack also felt sorry for him. What a sensible child, why can't God give them a chance?

"Grandpa Jack, what is the soul master?" Xiaoshan asked. If he hadn't intentionally understood, it would be difficult to get access to this information in such a village without a soul master.

"Soul Master, just like the war soul master in the previous Martial Soul Hall, he developed his martial soul to a very high level and had a group of people with very magical abilities." Old Jack explained.

"Then my martial soul is blue silver grass. I won't turn into grass when using martial souls, right?" Tang Shantian's words made the two laugh.

When Chen Huang thought of using the true body of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, he wanted to laugh a little.

"Don't worry, no," said Old Jack.

"That's good. However, I still have to ask my father." Tang Shandao.

"Good boy, it's time to ask your dad. Let's go with you, Grandpa Jack."

The three of them said and walked, and Chen Huang separated from them halfway.

He came straight to the hillside of the back mountain alone. It was Tang San’s favorite place. He had flowers, grass, and could see the scenery of the Holy Soul Village. Without Tang San in this world, this place became Chen Huang’s favorite place. It was very quiet and suitable for him to do some exercise here.

He lay down gently on the grass on the hillside and among the flowers, looking at the sky without knowing what he was thinking.

On the other hand, Old Jack and Xiao Shan also came to her house.

"Tang Hao! Tang Hao!" Old Jack walked into the house and shouted.

"Who is screaming?" Tang Hao stopped the work at hand when he heard this voice. "Oh, old Jack."

"Today is the day when your daughter awakens her martial soul, why don't you go with her?" Old Jack said angrily. Although Tang Hao is not that drunkard, Old Jack still has no good impression of him.

In his eyes, Tang Hao was just a rough man, and he could not take good care of his daughter. He didn't know how to find a woman to take care of the children. He always wanted to talk about marriage to Tang Hao, which made Tang Hao tireless, so he never gave him a good look.

"Xiao Shan, your martial soul is awakened? What is it?" Tang Hao ignored Old Jack and asked.

"Dad, yes, Blue Silver Grass."

Tang Hao was very pleased to hear that it was Lan Yincao.

Old Jack said: "Although Xiaoshan's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, she is a rare innate soul power, so I decided to give her the quota for the work-study student in the village this year. Let her study at Notting City Junior Soul Master College."

After hearing this, Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "No."

Old Jack couldn't believe his ears, wt, what are you talking about? "Do you know how precious this place is? If you say you don't go, don't go? As long as Xiaoshan can become a soul master, she can become a master. Could it be that you still expect her, a girl, to follow you to make a blacksmith in the future?"

"Okay, don't say it anymore. If I say no, it won't work. Where is Xiaohuang? What did he awaken?"

"It's a pity for Xiaohuang. The martial soul weeds and innate soul power are only one level." Old Jack said.

"Then let it be given to Xiao Huang. The innate first-level soul power will have a chance to become a soul master." Tang Hao did not allow Xiao Shan to go, so there was naturally his reason.

First, what can I learn from a junior soul master academy in this small place with poor teaching quality? Tang San, the original work, never said that he learned anything in school at the end, and it was all taught by masters.

Second, if you really want to let your child go to school, Tang Hao will even find a way to find his former acquaintances and send them to a good academy. The four families, Tang Yuehua and Haotian Sect, all have that strength.

Third, he killed Pope Qianxunji in front of the Spirit Hall a few years ago. The wind has not passed yet. Until now, the Spirit Hall is still pursuing Tang Hao's news. It is not safe to go to school. The original work Tang Hao also followed Tang San all the way to protect him.

"Xiao Huang said no. He said that he could not become a soul master with his talent, so he decided to help his parents work at home." Old Jack said.

The two quarreled for a long time. Seeing that Old Jack could not persuade Tang Hao, he had to choose to leave.
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