Xiao Lin's Speculation, Tang Hao's Regret

"Xiao Lin said that it's impossible for someone who awakens with Innate Full Soul Power to have a trash spirit like Blue Silver Grass, unless this isn't Blue Silver Grass, and he also said that if I have Twin Martial Souls, then it's even more impossible for it to be a trash spirit like Blue Silver Grass." After Tang San finished repeating all of Xiao Lin's speculations, he secretly observed the changes in Tang Hao's expression. "Blue Silver Emperor, that is her spirit." A trace of complexity flashed in Tang Hao's gaze. On one hand, he did not want his identity and Tang San's identity to be exposed just like that, but on the other hand, he saw insight in Xiao Lin, who seemed to be a theoretical genius with unique insights into martial souls. "Little San, from now on outside you must never mention the matter of the Blue Silver Emperor; at most, say your spirit is the Blue Silver King." Only now did Tang Hao discover that Innate Full Soul Power with Blue Silver Grass was never normal in the first place. If he didn't find an excuse and call it the Blue Silver King, it would probably arouse other people's suspicion. You can fool idiots, but trying to fool experts makes you an utter fool. "Yes, this Xiao Lin also told me about it." Tang San nodded earnestly and said. "What!? That brat Xiao Lin." Tang Hao wore a look of shock. Discovering that Xiao Lin was still helping Tang San conceal this matter meant that Xiao Lin himself was trustworthy enough. "What spirit did that brat Xiao Lin awaken?" Tang Hao developed an interest in Xiao Lin, finding that Xiao Lin could completely replace Grandmaster and become Tang San's guide. He just didn't know how much Xiao Lin understood regarding martial souls. "He awakened the Imprisoning Dragon Staff, and he also has Innate Full Soul Power. It's a top-tier weapon soul." Tang San did not conceal anything at all from Tang Hao, and even informed him that Xiao Lin had gone home today to study his own spirit and prepare to absorb some soul ring. "Did he say what kind of soul ring your Blue Silver Grass needs?" Tang Hao now paid close attention to Tang San's growth. Tang San was the hope for his revenge, so naturally he hoped that Tang San would grow as strong as possible. "Not yet." Regarding this soul ring, Tang San was also very confused. On one hand, he needed a soul ring to continue growing, but on the other hand, he didn't want his soul ring to be a garbage soul ring. He figured he would just go and ask Xiao Lin tomorrow. "Let's go, we'll go take a look at that Xiao Lin." "Ah?" Tang San looked at Tang Hao, whose back was straightened, looking completely unfamiliar. Was this still that alcoholic dad? It was simply like he had turned into a different person. "Right, Dad, can I still learn blacksmithing?" Tang San was terrified that once he became a Soul Master, he wouldn't be able to blacksmith well anymore, and hurriedly asked. If he wanted to make the unique skills of the Tang Sect shine brightly in this world, he couldn't not know how to blacksmith, and he was really craving Tang Hao's blacksmithing techniques. "You can." Tang Hao replied indifferently. Blacksmithing was originally the unique skill of their Clear Sky Sect; even if Tang San hadn't asked, he was going to teach him. ... On the other side, at Old Jack's house. Xiao Lin swung the Imprisoning Dragon Staff continuously, prompting Old Jack to applaud and cheer. "Good, good, good, Xiao Lin is truly amazing!" "Grandfather, what's so amazing about it? I'm just casually swinging it around." A trace of excitement flashed across Xiao Lin's face; the staff was genuinely fun to play with. Not to mention that this was a real staff, a top-tier staff—even if it were just an ordinary straight wooden stick, he would be willing to play with it for a lifetime. "Hehe, Xiao Lin, do you want to go to Notting City to study as a work-study student?" Old Jack sat on a chair, looking at Xiao Lin's appearance, and was filled with happiness as he hurriedly asked. "A work-study student? Doesn't school start three months from now?" A trace of surprise suddenly flashed across Xiao Lin's face; talking about this matter so early? "Going is fine, but what will I do about Little San if I go?" "Little San will of course go as well, but there is only one quota in the village. If Little San wants to go, he'll just have to spend money, and Grandfather can pay half of the tuition for Little San." Old Jack treated everyone equally in this regard; they were all outstanding children of the village, so how could they not receive an education? "Alright, I'll talk to Little San about it when the time comes. Grandfather, don't you worry about the money either; once we become Soul Masters, we can go to Spirit Hall to collect our subsidies." As a modern person, the last thing Xiao Lin worried about was not having money. Even if he didn't become a Soul Master, he had ways. "It's good to become a Soul Master; Xiao Lin has also grown up and achieved something." Hearing this, Old Jack stroked his grey-white beard and laughed heartily. "Knock knock!" Just as Xiao Lin and Old Jack were smiling and chatting, the sound of knocking suddenly came through. "The door isn't locked, come in." Old Jack shouted directly. It was almost lunchtime, and he didn't know which villager had come over to visit. "Screech!" As the front door was pushed open, a tall and sturdy figure instantly appeared in the room. "Tang Hao, why did you come?" Looking at Tang Hao's abnormal appearance, Old Jack almost blurted it out, but quickly, Old Jack put on a serious expression again. "Tang Hao, I've also heard about Little San's matter. You should diligently do some blacksmithing over these three months, earn some money, and get enough tuition for Little San." "After all, Little San is going to be a Soul Master in the future; we cannot let his talent go to waste." Old Jack said earnestly; however, Tang Hao had no desire to pay attention to Old Jack at all, instead locking his gaze onto Xiao Lin, who was holding the Imprisoning Dragon Staff and looking at him curiously. Such a powerful weapon soul; it looked plain and unremarkable on the surface, but in reality, its weight was not inferior to Little San's Clear Sky Hammer. "You're Xiao Lin, right? I heard from Little San that you understand martial souls very well?" Tang Hao quickly stopped focusing on Xiao Lin's Imprisoning Dragon Staff and asked directly. "Of course. In the Fasinuo Province, no one understands martial souls better than me." Upon hearing this, Xiao Lin knew this was Tang Hao's test. He pinched out a Fingertip Universe with his right hand and replied full of confidence. Seeing this, Tang Hao was also slightly startled. Very few children could answer so naturally in front of him; even Little San couldn't do it. "I ask you, how does one cultivate Blue Silver Grass?" As soon as Tang Hao's question came out, everyone's gaze concentrated on Xiao Lin. Not only Old Jack, but even Tang San, who hadn't come inside and stayed outside the door, secretly poked his head in, looking at Xiao Lin curiously. "Blue Silver Grass, this is simply too easy." Xiao Lin wore a smile at the corner of his mouth and pushed up his non-existent glasses with his middle finger. "As everyone knows, Blue Silver Grass is the trash of trash spirits, but in my eyes, Blue Silver Grass is actually very outstanding." As Xiao Lin's words fell, all three people present revealed looks of curiosity. The trashiest martial soul could still be considered very outstanding? "Everyone, please listen to me. The so-called survival of the fittest and natural selection—although Blue Silver Grass lacks in strength, its reproductive capacity is extremely strong, and its vitality and adaptability are both top-tier." "Almost anywhere, you can find traces of Blue Silver Grass (don't argue with me about the ocean floor or inside magma)." "And as a martial soul, Blue Silver Grass has four advantages." "Four advantages? Let's hear them." A trace of shock flashed in Tang Hao's gaze. Could this Blue Silver Grass really not be so utterly useless? "First, Blue Silver Grass has a strong reproductive capacity and exists everywhere, meaning there is the cheapest simulated environment for cultivation." "Second, Blue Silver Grass has extremely strong adaptability and can absorb almost all types of soul rings." "Third, Blue Silver Grass is very weak; summoning Blue Silver Grass consumes almost no soul power, allowing one to win through sheer quantity, and moreover, once destroyed, it doesn't cause much of an impact on the Soul Master." "Fourth, Blue Silver Grass has powerful vitality. As long as Little San focuses his cultivation on vitality and manages to reach the level of a Titled Douluo, he can practically be said to be undying and indestructible." The corners of Xiao Lin's mouth lifted; he wished he could perform a bit more in front of Tang Hao, as maybe his first soul ring would find a resolution through this. "Undying and indestructible? Undying and indestructible?" Hearing this, a trace of blood red appeared in Tang Hao's dual pupils, pain and regret flashed across his face, and he muttered in a trance. It was as if he had understood something? Could it be that Ah Yin didn't need to make a Sacrifice back then, and it was all because of him and Little San?