Chapter 57: The family is wrong! We are the only summoning spirit masters in the world!
To Tang San, Master is his fourth... third relative.

Tang Hao left very early, leaving behind only a letter.

Tang San became an orphan again at the age of seven.

It was Xiao Xian and the Master who filled this family bond. He received so much care and love from them.

Tang San excitedly stepped on the roof and jumped onto it, looking a little excited.

The master touched his head and smiled stiffly, but did not say much to Tang San.

"Let's go find your senior brother first. You don't have to go to the cafeteria. I brought you some food."

"Yes!" Tang San is always so obedient.

The master smiled.

The two jumped off the roof and knocked on Xiao Xian's dormitory door.

"Teacher! You're here!" Xiao Xian pushed the door open, looked at Master and Tang San, and said with some surprise.

Of course he sensed the Master, but Tang San was practicing next door, and he urgently needed the fourth level of Xuan Tian Gong, so he did not come out.

"Xiao Xian!" The master's eyes trembled slightly, and he was a little excited.

He had placed too many hopes, expectations, and even delusions on this disciple whom he had not seen for a year.

But... Xiao Xian was so magical, he really did it!
We chatted for a while.

"Let's go. I brought you some food. Let's go outside the academy first! Let me see Xiaojue's third ring." The master pointed outside the academy, his tone somewhat emotional and complicated.

Although it was just a brief chat with Flanders and Zhao Wuji.

But he could imagine what Xiao Xian had paid for this third ring in this year.

A small wood outside the village.

Xiao Xian summoned Xiao Jue and put his three soul rings on it.

"..."

The master stared at the purple soul ring as if in a dream, and then stared foolishly at Xiaojue who was emitting a faint dragon aura.

There was some confusion, some yearning, some helplessness, and some excitement on his face.

His body gradually began to tremble, and then tremble violently.

Although he already knew that Xiao Xian had succeeded, he still couldn't help but tremble when he actually saw this soul ring and Xiao Jue!

At this moment, he thought of so many things, and his eyes were sparkling.

Father, family, Erlong, and even the Pope...

If the master had not tried hard to restrain himself, he even suspected that he would choke up in front of these two disciples.

Tang San looked at Master with some worry.

a long time.

The master fell silent.

"Success..."

"Xiao Xian... you are right... the family is wrong!" The master looked at Xiao Xian, his face stiffened again, his voice hoarse and firm, "After all, we are the only summoning spirit masters in the world!"

The last few words, the master's voice, were decisive!
Xiao Xian smiled slightly, reminiscing on his face.

He seemed to be thinking of that evening seven years ago, when he had gone through untold hardships to reach Nottingham and meet the master...

Xiao Xian looked down at his right hand and murmured in a low voice: "Yes... We are the only summoning spirit masters in the continent for thousands of years."

Without waiting for the master's instructions, Xiao Xian made a gesture to Xiao Jue.

Xiaojue's eyes became even more fierce, and the purple soul ring on his body suddenly flashed!
Its bloody mouth opened wide, and purple light flowed from its fangs, which suddenly condensed from the inside out into an illusory purple dragon mouth!

Roar--!
Like a dragon's roar!

Xiaojue leaped fiercely with his limbs, flew up, and bit a big tree in the waist more than ten meters away!
In an instant, the illusory purple mouth expanded several times.

It fell off Xiaojue's dragon mouth and flew out!
Click!

The purple mouth slammed shut in mid-air!

Without any effort, the tree was cut in half! It fell down with a loud bang!

The terrifying purple light flowed from the sharp teeth of the illusory mouth into the tree. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!
In an instant, the two remaining parts of the tree withered and shrank under the penetration of purple light.

Tang San looked at it, was shocked, and whispered: "What a terrifying bite force!"

If he didn't avoid it, Xiaojue's bite could easily cut him in half!

Moreover, it looks like it is poisonous?!

The master was also shocked, with an indescribable surprise on his face: "Dark Gold Dragon Crocodile Kiss, Xiaoxian, you really succeeded!"

"So, your body...!" The master only knew that Xiao Xian had succeeded, but what the soul skill was, Flanders smiled slightly and did not tell him.

"Yes, I succeeded in the Purple Light Baptism. I have become a Soul Sect or even a Soul King. For a long time, my meridians can withstand the progress of my soul power." Xiao Xian smiled calmly.

Human meridians are elastic and will slowly take shape until the age of 20 or 30.

He was only thirteen, so of course his meridians were malleable. It was just that his soul power grew too fast, and his meridians were inherently too weak and too malleable to keep up with the growth.

It is not impossible to practice step by step, but it may take until you are in your twenties or thirties to have a chance to break through to the Soul Master level.

By that time, the day lilies were cold.

While chatting, Xiaojue took the purple grass from the purple grass tree back into his body.

The master was excited, his eyes flashed, and he thought of a lot of things.

Among them, Xiao Xian succeeded the most... Then, can the special effect of the purple soul power be used on other people?
Dark Gold Dragon Crocodile!
But he did not reveal it for the time being and tested Tang San's spirit skills again.

He really didn't expect that Tang San would become a Soul Master so quickly.

Tang San's third soul skill obviously made the master very satisfied, and he nodded repeatedly.

He also tested the strength of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit itself.

The Millennium Soul Ring itself caused changes to the Blue Silver Grass, and it even grew faint strange patterns.

It makes it a lot tougher.

Xiao Xian glanced at the pattern and it looked very familiar. He had seen it in a cave somewhere. Although it was incomplete, it was indeed very similar.

This allows Tang San to directly use the martial spirit itself and also bring good control.

Tang San released a blue silver grass, which quickly wrapped around a big tree ten meters away. The Xuantian Gong surged and easily bent it.

"Not bad, very good!"

The master took out a mat from his soul guide, spread it on the ground, sat on the ground, took out some food and handed it to Xiao Xian and Tang San.

Xiao Xian ordered roast chicken, steamed buns, and a pork elbow.

Tang San’s is similar, except that the pork elbow and roast chicken are smaller.

At the same time, the master took out a familiar large white plate.

After Xiaojue comes over.

The master was surprised to find that this apparently large plate had actually become smaller.

He simply placed some strange pieces of meat on the mat.

Then he just stared blankly at Xiaojue, who was nearly three meters tall, and murmured in a low voice: "Eat...eat...eat more."

"..."

At night, Xiao Xian leaned against Xiao Jue and sat quietly on the roof.

Tang San is here too.

He was the one who called me over.

Originally, he was hoping that the master could teach Tang San how to use his martial spirit.

After all, Tang San’s third ring had a very big problem.

The Millennium Soul Lotus is also one of the soul beasts chosen by the Master for Tang San. He wanted the Master to help him share some of the attention.

But unexpectedly, the master might be too excited. He just checked Tang San's third ring and stopped asking questions. Instead, he stared at Xiaojue stupidly.

……

(End of this chapter)