Douluo: This Tang San is different

Douluo Continent.

This is a magical world. There is no fighting spirit or magic here. Instead, there are magical martial arts spirits. Everyone has that magical power that can help them live more conveniently.

Every human being living in this world has the opportunity to awaken a martial spirit when they reach the age of six.

Martial spirits have objects, plants, and animals.

Among them, a small number of people can possess soul power after awakening their martial souls.

This part of the martial soul that is born with soul power can practice and give humans powerful power.

And this group of people is called:

Soul master!

Soul masters are the most noble profession on the continent, possessing unimaginable power. Ordinary people are afraid of soul masters, revere soul masters, and at the same time aspire to become soul masters.

However, whether one can become a soul master is related to whether one has innate soul power after awakening the martial soul.

If you have innate soul power, you can practice and have the opportunity to reach the top and become a true soul master.

And if there is no innate soul power, then all efforts will be in vain.

"Innate soul power, even if I don't practice Xuantian Kung, I should still have it, right?"

A young figure walked on the streets of Holy Soul Village, heading towards the village chief's house. He listened to the villagers chatting with each other after returning from the fields on the roadside, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"I'm Tang San, Grandpa Jack, are you at home? I'm here again!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The man just now was named Tang San.

The head of the Holy Soul Village is a well-known good man from the nearby villages——

Old Jack!

"Creak!"

The red paint peeled off by the sun slowly opened the door, and Old Jack's stooped back and kind face came into Tang San's eyes: "Xiao San, you're here, grandpa has already prepared breakfast."

Before Tang San could say anything else, Old Jack pulled Tang San into the house.

On the clean and tidy table, there was a basin of rice porridge, a basket of steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and a bowl of eggs.

For rural villagers, even the village chief, food is not very good.

However, Old Jack obviously prepared multiple portions.

It was obvious that Tang San often came here to have a meal.

"Sorry to trouble you again, Grandpa Jack." Tang San took the rice porridge and steamed buns handed over by Old Jack in a familiar manner, sipping the rice porridge and biting the steamed buns.

"That bastard Tang Hao is really disgusting. He doesn't even look like a father." Seeing Tang San devouring his food, Old Jack couldn't help but complain about Tang Hao again.

"Since coming to Holy Soul Village, I have never seen him look like a human being."

"When he first came here, he took care of you at first and asked people in the village to borrow milk. But when he was feeding you, he often choked you... When you grew up and learned how to cook, he gave up taking care of you completely. You, let me do anything."

"What about him? He only knows how to drink and sleep. He is a grown man. He really doesn't know why he is so useless. Even if he suffered before coming to Holy Soul Village, there is no need to be so decadent, right?"

"He doesn't know how to take care of children at all. His family is so poor, and he doesn't know how to make more money and leave some family property for your son."

"Blacksmithing is a craft, and you can eat. Unfortunately, he is too lazy, has a bad temper, and only knows how to drink... No one in the village dared to go to him, so they went to me and asked me to bring the damaged farm tools." he."

"Really, Xiaosan, you can't imitate your father in the future. He will be like this for the rest of his life. You are different and very smart. Master Su Yuntao likes you very much."

Old Jack is old and very talkative, which may be a common problem among the elderly.

However, Tang San didn't feel that Old Jack didn't say anything wrong. There was something really wrong with that guy Tang Hao.

The pride of Haotian Sect?

It's not reflected in him at all.

Some are just that humble and pitiful self-esteem.

I’m really not convinced, heal my wounds, practice hard, and try to fight back!

As for hidden injuries, it is difficult to recover... Tang San even scorned this. After suffering such a serious injury and drinking too much, it was strange that he could recover.

However, Tang San didn't say these words. After all, he was just a child at this time and shouldn't know so much. Therefore, he just helped the old Jack into the house, beat him on the back, and then helped with the work. .

In fact, the current Tang San is not the original Tang San who came from the martial arts world, but a modern time traveler. After nine years of compulsory education, his name was Tang Chuan in his previous life.

After crossing, the character "Chuan" changed from vertical to horizontal.

But it is a pity that for the memory of Tang San in another martial arts world, he only inherited the five cultivation techniques in the Xuantian Baolu: Xuantian Kung Fu, Purple Demon Eyes, Xuan Jade Hands, Ghost Shadow Trace, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons. .

None of the making of hidden weapons, training techniques, identification of medicinal materials, and the most important knowledge of fairy grass were left behind.

Perhaps because of his time travel, martial arts Tang San's soul was completely shattered and his memories were scattered, leaving only Xuantian Baolu, a secret book that martial arts Tang San never forgot.

If this was really the case, Tang San would have to thank his predecessor for his perseverance, otherwise how could he survive in Douluo Continent if he didn't even have any plug-ins?

In fact, Douluo Continent is really hard to mess around with.

The first problem to solve is one's own development.

Coming from a modern society, he understood that if he wanted to have enough to eat, Tang Hao's cheap old man would definitely not be reliable, so he could only rely on his cute appearance to find other people to help him.

For example: Old Jack, the greatest village chief of Holy Soul Village.

It has to be said that Old Jack's character as a good old man is not a disguise, but he is really that kind. It can be said that he is famous far and wide. The young Tang San relied on Old Jack to not grow as thin as in the original book.

Although it is not yet sub-healthy...

However, Tang San didn't just eat for free.

Only exchange of equal value can last long.

Therefore, every time he got food from Old Jack, Tang San would give Old Jack a pat on the back, or help collect firewood. He had to work, otherwise he would feel sorry for his conscience.

However, for a year, Tang San stayed here in order to better help Old Jack with his work, until the sullen Tang Hao took him back.

At that time, Tang Hao doubted whether the childless old Jack wanted to abduct his son to become his grandson.

From then on, Tang San would go home every day, but he made an agreement with Tang Hao to go to Old Jack to help, and Tang Hao agreed.

After this period of experience, Old Jack was more like Tang San's elder, rather than the Haotian Douluo who slept and drank all day long.

"Ahem!"

Old Jack kept talking, stopped breathing, and coughed violently.

"Grandpa Jack, are you okay? Don't worry, I will never be like him in the future." Tang San had finished eating at this time and hurriedly gave Old Jack a couple of blows on the back.

"I'm going, it's heavy!" Old Jack was relieved, but he felt a little pain in his back.

Tang San was a little embarrassed, so he immediately went back to the house, poured a bowl of water for Old Jack, and brought it in front of him.

After drinking the water, Old Jack smacked his mouth and said, "Much better."

"Then I'll help collect firewood." Tang San took the empty bowl, washed it in the sink nearby, then put the bowl back into the house, then walked out of the room and said to Old Jack, "Brother Tao is going to be here this afternoon. Come and awaken martial arts spirits for suitable children in the village?"

"You kid, no matter how old or young you are, don't think that just because Master Su Yuntao was kind to you in the past two years, you can call others that, Master." Even so, Old Jack smiled and picked up the Two eggs were stuffed into Tang San's pockets...