Chapter 6 The Real Thousand-Handed Douluo?
Once inside the room, Jiang Li gestured to Tang San that he didn't need to be so reserved. Since they were master and disciple, they could be more casual with each other.
As he spoke, he brewed two cups of tea and gestured for Tang San to sit down.
However, the latter remained completely still. Tang San's mouth moved frantically, and after a long period of preparation, he finally opened his mouth slowly.
"Master, there's something I think I should tell you."
Jiang Li looked up curiously. "Oh? Little San? What's going on?"
Tang San took a deep breath and slowly raised his right hand.
A small, dark hammer exuding a heavy aura appeared in his hand. "Master, actually, that liar wasn't wrong. I really do have a second martial soul."
As Tang San spoke, he felt his voice gradually fade away.
He looked at his master, who was staring thoughtfully at the second martial soul in his hand, and felt his face burning.
Although he only had a short time with Jiang Li, Tang San could feel that his master was sincere towards him, but he did not tell his master about having twin martial souls as soon as he became his disciple.
Although his father said that his second martial soul must never be revealed in front of outsiders, is his master considered an outsider?
What if his mentor is hurt because of his dishonesty?
In his heart, this was not just a lack of trust in his master, but a great act of filial impiety!
Although it's not too late to tell his master now, Tang San still feels he can't get over that hurdle.
He had even mentally prepared himself for a good scolding from his master.
However, Jiang Li's reaction was something he hadn't expected.
He chuckled and gently rubbed Tang San's head a few times, his tone devoid of any reproach. "Little San, you did a good job not to reveal the secret of your twin martial souls to outsiders. I am truly happy that you chose to trust your master and tell me this secret."
"However, Little San, you must remember that unless you encounter a life-or-death disaster in the future, you must never reveal your second martial soul to outsiders."
"On the Douluo Continent, there are always some inherently evil people who enjoy hunting down geniuses, and your second martial soul..."
Jiang Li stopped there and smoothly moved on to other things.
"And without my permission, you are not allowed to add even one more soul ring to your second martial soul."
Tang San nodded obediently. Since both his master and his father had said the same thing, it meant that this matter was very important, and he only needed to do as they said.
However, he also sensed from his teacher that the other party seemed to know something about his hammer-shaped martial soul.
A martial soul is inherited from both one's parents. Since his father was a blacksmith, he guessed that his father's martial soul was most likely the hammer in his right hand.
And his mother's martial soul was most likely the same as his—Blue Silver Grass.
Having never received maternal love in either of his lives, he desperately wanted to know what kind of person his mother would be in this life.
The thought that his master also possessed the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, and that the other party seemed to recognize the hammer martial soul in his hand...
"Master, do you know the origin of my father, mother, and the hammer martial soul I inherited?"
Jiang Li was surprised that Tang San would suddenly ask such a question.
However, it was clear that now was not the time to tell him the 'truth'. "Little San, since your father has not told you about them, I believe he must have his own reasons."
"Your task now is to cultivate diligently; otherwise, telling you all those things will only add to your troubles."
All I can tell you is that your mother is a very good person.
After hearing this, Tang San nodded silently.
Although his father had never shown his strength in front of him, he was certain that his father was no ordinary person, based solely on the aura emanating from his body when he taught him the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique.
There must have been reasons why the other person led me to live in seclusion in such a small village.
With this in mind, Tang San decided that he would cultivate diligently in the future, believing that the day he would know the truth was not far off!
Jiang Li saw the renewed confidence in Tang San's eyes and was extremely satisfied. "Little San, my Blue Silver Grass follows the path of ultimate life."
"My martial soul can control the actions of enemies and heal injured teammates."
As Jiang Li spoke, he summoned his Blue Silver King Martial Soul.
As his soul power was activated, the surface of the Blue Silver King in his hand began to emit a reassuring life aura.
"Although the Blue Silver Grass martial soul is weak, its characteristic is that it can encompass all things."
"However, among all its characteristics, regardless of the development path it takes, treating life as a secondary attribute is an inevitable choice."
"The development of plant-type martial souls on the Douluo Continent is largely the same, with the only difference being the Chrysanthemum Douluo of Spirit Hall."
"Instead of developing his martial soul according to the corresponding characteristics like other plant-type martial soul masters, he cultivated his Chrysanthemum martial soul to the point that it could be transformed into a sharp metal blade."
"When that piece of trash used his farting skill, I noticed that you seemed to have a special kind of footwork."
"So at that time I was thinking, if your Blue Silver Grass could become a weapon that can attack others, just like that Chrysanthemum Douluo, could it be combined with your unique footwork to create an effect greater than the sum of its parts?"
Tang San was so excited he couldn't contain himself. What had he just heard?
Is Chrysanthemum Douluo's martial soul the Chrysanthemum?
Doesn't that mean that there must be those immortal herbs recorded in the Mysterious Heaven Art of the previous life on the Douluo Continent?
You should know that each of them has the power to rival the wonders of nature!
And he felt that his master understood him too well!
After transforming his Blue Silver Grass into sharp blades, he launched them out like hidden weapons!
This is simply a brilliant idea!
He became even more certain that he had not chosen the wrong master!
Having a teacher who can tailor his teaching to each student's individual needs is his greatest fortune!
"Master, I feel that Chrysanthemum Douluo's development path is very suitable for me!"
Tang San said impatiently.
[end of the chapter]