Changes Over Two Years!
Oscar also walked over, looking at Tang San's face carefully, frowning slightly:
"The face contour... is indeed a bit similar... but..."
He pointed at Tang San's hair:
"The change in hair color and temperament is also huge. Besides, isn't Xiao San about the same height as us? Why does this person feel... much taller?"
Mo Xuan stood a little further away. After becoming a disciple of Fu Zhi, his observation skills became much more detailed.
He stared at Tang San's eyes for a moment and suddenly said:
"Eye."
"His eyes... are very similar to Tang San."
Tang San Listening to the discussions among his friends, he finally couldn't help laughing.
The laughter was clear and gentle, with a familiar rhythm.
Ma Hongjun was suddenly stunned.
Oscar's eyes widened slightly.
Xiao Wu laughed so hard in his arms that her shoulders shook.
Tang San let go of Xiao Wu, raised his hand and touched his long hair that had turned into azure blue with a hint of golden light, and smiled helplessly:
"Fat man, Xiao Ao, Mo Xuan... it's me."
As soon as his voice came out, Ma Hongjun was completely stunned.
"Really, third brother?!" The fat man took a few steps closer, almost putting his face in front of Tang San, looked at it carefully, and said with some doubts, "But... this hair... this feeling..."
Oscar also came over. He was much more attentive than Ma Hongjun. His eyes stayed on Tang San's face for a moment, and suddenly his eyes widened and he said sharply:
"I know!"
"Is this the Martial Soul Second Awakening that Teacher Fu said before? Isn't it!"
He paused, and his usual teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"But Xiao San, your new look is quite... I just didn't recognize it at first."
Mo Xuan also stepped forward and bowed respectfully:
"Congratulations, Third Young Master!"
Tang San waved his hand quickly. "Mo Xuan, you don't have to be so polite."
Xiao Wu took Tang San's arm, shook his pink ponytail proudly, and said to Ma Hongjun:
"I'll just say it's the third brother! Although the appearance has changed, the feeling remains the same!"
Ma Hongjun scratched his head, still a little unbelievable:
"But this has changed too much... Third brother, what have you experienced?"
"Why have you turned into a beautiful face like Xiao Ao?"
Tang San was about to explain when Fu Shiyan's voice came calmly from the side:
"Go to the backyard. Let Xiao San tell you."
He glanced at the children and added:
"Today's class will be made up an hour later."
Ma Hongjun suddenly wailed, and the excitement brought about by "the big change of the third brother" instantly collapsed.
Xiao Wu stuck out his tongue.
Oscar shrugged, with an expression that said "I had expected it".
Mo Xuan respectfully responded "Yes".
Tang San looked at the familiar reactions of his friends and felt the warmth of Xiao Wu holding his arm, and a warm current surged in his heart.
He smiled slightly, and his long blue hair glowed softly in the sun:
"Let's go to the backyard and I'll tell you slowly."
Several children were sitting together under the locust tree in the backyard.
After listening to Tang San's account of Blue Silver Emperor's awakening, Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to hold back one sentence:
"Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring...Blue Silver Emperor... Third brother, what level are you at now?"
Tang San smiled, "Level 43."
"Level 44?!" Ma Hongjun took a breath, "Nine years old... Level 44?!"
"Third brother, you are such a monster!"
Oscar leaned against the tree trunk, his iconic peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and he said with his usual smile:
"Fat man, don't make such a fuss. It's not like you don't know Xiao San's talent."
He paused and touched the layer of down on his chin that was sparse but seemed particularly abrupt at this age - this was one of the most conspicuous features of Oscar. He was obviously only eleven years old, but he already had a faint beard.
Coupled with his striking pure white short hair and his peach blossom eyes that always carry a somewhat careless smile, he looks much more mature than his actual age.
"But having said that," Oscar continued, with some serious emotion in his tone:
"Sanxiao Martial Soul Evolution is really transformed this time."
"Just standing next to you, I can feel a pressure."
This is not a polite statement.
In two years, everyone's progress cannot be underestimated.
Ma Hongjun is now ten years old, and Soul Power has reached level twenty-eight.
Although he is still the lowest Soul Power among everyone, it has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to two years ago.
Evil Fire's problem has long been solved with the help of Fu Shiyan's elixir.
Xiao Wu is ten years old, Soul Power is thirty-two years old.
Her progress speed is as stable as ever, Soft Skill is becoming more and more sophisticated, and she is as agile as a rabbit in close combat. Even Tang San can't easily control her without Spirit Skill.
And Oscar, the eleven-year-old Food System Soul Master, Soul Power have actually reached level thirty-four!
This number surprised everyone.
Innate Full Soul Power's talent, coupled with his superficially cynical but actually thoughtful temperament, allowed him to make a steady progress in his cultivation.
Although he always yelled about "I'm so tired from practicing" and "Can I take a rest?", there was no shortage of hard work.
As for Mo Xuan, he is now fifteen years old, and Soul Power has reached level thirty-eight.
This number is even one level higher than the level of Dai Mubai at the same age in the original work.
In the past two years, under the careful guidance of Fu Zhi, Mo Xuan not only rediscovered the path of cultivation, but also because Soul Sculpting Pill pills made up for the foundation and the three Spirit Ring were carefully matched again. In addition, his character has experienced ups and downs and has become extremely calm and tenacious, and his cultivation speed is faster than when he was the same age.
His Moro Vine Martial Soul goes deeper and deeper on the road of "control" and "devourment", and can often produce unexpected results in actual combat.
Tang San looked around at these friends, feeling warm in his heart.
Two years ago, they were just kids getting together.
Today, everyone is moving steadily forward on their own path.
Xiao Wu held his arm, her pink ponytail swaying in the sun, and said with a smile:
"Third brother looks better now!"
Ma Hongjun curled his lips. "Xiao Wu, you know how to speak well of Third Brother."
Oscar touched the fluff on his chin, his peach blossom eyes curled up, and he said teasingly, "But to be honest, Sanxiao's change... next time we go out together, no one will be able to recognize it."
Mo Xuan sat quietly aside with a faint smile on his face.
He looked at Tang San and then at the others, with a flash of joy in his eyes.
If he hadn't met Mr. Fu, if he hadn't come here... his life might have ended in that forest.
But now, not only has he stood up again, he also has a master and these partners who can move forward side by side.
Fu Shiyan I don't know when I came to the corridor. Xuan Yi was wearing silver hair, and he was quietly looking at the children talking and laughing under the locust tree.
His eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Tang San, nodding slightly.