At present, we still need to study the knowledge of martial souls slowly.

Perhaps only after obtaining the soul ring can Ling Mo truly understand the specific mystery of this martial soul.

In the afternoon, Tang San and Tang Hao learned to make a fuss, but Ling Mo was so bored that he chose to say goodbye.

"Missary! I'll go back first, see you at Notting College tomorrow..."

After saying that, Ling Mo left without looking back. Looking at his departure back, Tang Hao, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"Missary! How did you know this kid?"

Tang Hao's sudden question made Tang San's expression tighten. Is Ling Mo having a problem? Why did his father ask that?

If Ling Mo is not a problem, Tang San didn't believe it very much, because everything he showed was too suspicious.

Although Tang San already regarded Ling Mo as a friend in his heart, his vigilance still had grudges.

Just the unique skills of the Tang Sect that Ling Mo had shown before, Tang San was suspicious. He was not sure whether Ling Mo belonged to a disciple of the Tang Sect like him.

"Dad, do you think there is something wrong with Xiaomo?"

Tang Sanzhan hid his inner worries and pretended to be ignorant.

"This kid is very strange, but his character is not bad. He is so scattered that he deserves to be close friends!"

In the morning, Tang Hao deliberately tried Ling Mo and deliberately snatched him up to see how he reacted.

His performance was no different from that of ordinary children, so Tang Hao relaxed.

But he always felt that this kid was very strange, as if he was hiding something privately, and he was hiding very deeply! This is why Tang Hao showed that meaningful smile before entering the house.

That was the final test, but Ling Mo's performance was perfect afterwards, and no flaws were revealed at all. Judging from this performance, he should have no problem.

"Strange? Where did it be?"

Tang San was curious, did Tang Hao see something? Isn’t he an ordinary blacksmith? Why can he see something he can’t see?

"Okay! Keep making iron, hammer 10,000 times and prepare dinner..."

After slowing down, Tang Hao returned to his previous lazy appearance and returned to the small dark room to sleep a lot, which made Tang San feel uncomfortable.

"Made! This damn Tang Hao, dares to test me..."

On the way back to Daoxiang Village, Ling Mo's pale little face looked haggard. The wave of tentative stolen martial souls just now almost trapped himself in.

But I have to say that today I have gained a lot. Not only did I master Tang San's unique skills, but I also met the legendary macho Tang Hao.

Although it looks very embarrassed, no matter how embarrassed it is, it is still a famous titled Douluo.

When he returned to the small tree house, Ling Mo fell asleep. His mental state was consumed too much on that day. A feeling of sleepiness came and he fell asleep.

The next morning, Ultraman came to Lingmo and went to the treehouse and shouted: "Xiaomo, come down quickly! We are going to set off..."

I have to say that this is a very dedicated village chief, more dedicated than the old Jack next door.

Old Jack is also a famous figure in the world. He personally escorted law enforcement officers in the divine world to school. He also said that Tang Hao was the most useless person in their village, a group of Niu.

It is estimated that Ultraman has also embarked on the path of Old Jack. In order to give future greats the opportunity to go to school, the story of fighting against three giants in the next village alone has been widely circulated.

"Grandpa, it's early!"

After leaving the small tree house where he had lived for six years, Ling Mo slowly climbed down. This time he left, he probably would never come back.

I couldn't help but feel a little sad. After all, this is also a pure land deep in my heart. I can't help but feel reluctant to leave it in countless dark nights.

The swelling on Ultraman's face was eliminated a lot, but some dark marks could still be seen.

The two walked together and set out for Notting College. In the Holy Soul Village next door, Old Jack also took Tang San out.

"This is Notting City? The legendary Douluo Time Traveler's first dungeon after he walked out of the novice village? It looks interesting..."

After going around, Ling Mo followed Ultraman and finally arrived at the gate of Notting Academy. At this time... the person standing at the door was Tang San and Old Jack.

In addition to the two of them, there is also a doorkeeper.

"Old Jack, what are you doing here?"

When they saw Old Jack from afar, Ultraman ran up excitedly to say hello. It seemed that they knew each other.

"Missary, I didn't expect you to come faster than me..."

Ling Mo walked up and greeted Tang San, while Ultraman and Old Jack chatted for a while before they discovered their current situation.

"This little brother, we came from Daoxiang Village, Holy Soul Village. These two children are working-students this year. You see, what procedures do we need to go through?"

It seems that the concierge doesn't want them to go in, so Tang San and the others have been delayed here for a long time.

"Can a golden phoenix come out of a grass nest? Someone in a small village has soul power? What a joke, don't bother me, leave here quickly, be careful I will beat you up..."

As soon as these words were said, a trace of murderous intent flashed across Tang San's eyes, and Ling Mo's temper even increased.

"you……"

Old Ultraman Jack and the other two were furious. These city people basically looked down on them and the country people, and now they are even more embarrassed. The two of them are suddenly angry.

"Get out of here quickly, if I say no, it won't work! What a shit Holy Soul Village, Daoxiang Village!"

The concierge said sarcastically, and the two people who were furious were laughing at all.

In fact, this phenomenon often occurs in the city. As the concierge said, how can a phoenix appear in the pile of grass chickens? No need to think about it.

Basically, it is impossible for people with soul power to appear in these villages, and Notting College has not received a work-study student in several years.

Two of them popped up all of a sudden this year, but it was unrealistic when it sounded.

There was a murderous intent hidden in Tang San's eyes, and a sleeve arrow appeared quietly in his right hand, and he was already wandering on the edge of his attack.

Ling Mo discovered something wrong with Tang San and thought to himself that this kid is really a ruthless man, who is decisive in killing and never shows mercy.

The stimulation of words alone makes him feel like he is murderous. If he continues to stalemate, he might really take action.

"Hehe, this guy! I see that your Yin Tang is black, there will be a bloody disaster in the near future..."

At this time, Ling Mo secretly walked up to the front, looking very familiar with us, avoided Tang San, and came directly to the doorman.

Ultraman was even more confused, "Xiao Mo, what are you doing..."

The concierge looked at the six-year-old kid in front of him and said disdainfully: "Haha, I have a bloody disaster? Believe it or not, I will immediately let you have a bloody disaster?"

Ling Mo did not answer him, and instantly opened his double pupils. When his eyes looked at the doorman, the doorman was in a daze and knelt down in an instant.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Tang San observed it carefully, but since he was behind Ling Mo, he did not see his eyes.

But he felt that it must be Ling Mo's fault, otherwise the arrogant and arrogant gatekeeper would not be able to kneel down.

"Oh, just say it well if you have something to do. How can you give such a big gift? How embarrassed is this!"

While saying sorry, Ling Mo exerted a little force in his palm, held the doorman's hand, and exerted force instantly, causing his palm to hurt.

"It hurts so much, let me go!"

The stinging pain came, and the concierge finally woke up from a trance and screamed loudly.

However, the louder he screamed, the more excited Ling Mo became. He was also so angry that he was not good at teaching this guy who looked down on others. He didn't know why the flowers were so red.

"Okay! That's about it..."

At this time, a relatively stiff voice came from behind. Everyone looked back and saw a middle-aged man wearing black clothes appearing behind them.

Ling Mo suddenly recognized this person's identity. According to the direction of the original work, the person in front of him should be Tang San's future teacher, Yu Xiaogang, a famous master in the soul master world, right?

"Master, you are back..."

When he saw the master, the gatekeeper seemed to have found a savior, and was ecstatic.

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