Chapter 19 Master Master (I)

　　A character who was at least a Soul Master apologized to himself, Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said, "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Grandmaster, then this child will trouble you. Little Three, you follow the Grandmaster inside, but you must be obedient." 　　Tang San nodded, but didn't open his mouth. 　　Before, just as this grandmaster in front of him stopped the concierge from rushing towards him, his left hand had already lifted, the safety on the sleeve arrow already turned on. If this grandmaster in front of him had been one step later with his words, perhaps, that concierge would have had an additional short arrow at his throat. 　　[Tang Sect Xuan Tian Treasure Record General Outline, Article 3, make sure the opponent is an enemy, as long as he or she has a way to take death, don't show any mercy, otherwise you will only add to your own troubles] 　　In Tang San's opinion, the concierge making a move on an old man like Jack, coupled with his meanness, already had a way to take death in itself. At the same time, he also had absolute certainty that no one, including old Jack, would realize that the sleeve arrow was sent by him. Without evidence, who would be able to say that he had killed someone? The Tang Sect's Silent Sleeve Arrow bounced extremely fast, there would only be a shadow, and how could it be dodged by goods like the concierge. 　　Jack admonished Tang San a few more times before leaving. 　　The Grandmaster lightly glanced at the concierge, "This is the first and last time, if you do it again, you don't need to stay." His voice was calm in its hoarseness, but it had a feeling that one could not refute. 　　Cold sweat broke out behind the concierge's back as he hurriedly responded in a chorus and flashed to the side. 　　The Grandmaster looked down at Tang San, squeezing out a smile on his face, the muscles of his face seemed a bit stiff, the way he smiled was a bit uncomplimentary. Pulling Tang San's hand, he said, "Let's go in." 　　Grandmaster's hand was soft and dry, comfortable to hold, invariably bringing Tang San a few points of trust. Under his lead, Tang San finally walked into this academy. 　　"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the grandmaster. 　　"Teacher? I'm not a teacher of the academy." The Grandmaster glanced down at Tang San and said indifferently. 　　"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say you represent the academy?" 　　The Grandmaster shook his head, he who had never had much patience was extraordinarily forgiving today, once again squeezing out a trace of that ugly smile, "Who said it had to be a teacher of the academy to represent the academy?" 　　Tang San said indistinctly, "I see, then you must be the academy's principal, or leader." 　　The grandmaster lost his smile, "You're very smart for a six year old. Still, you guessed wrong." 　　Tang San was puzzled, "Then you are?" 　　The Grandmaster said, "I'm just a resident who dabbles in food and drink here. You can call me Grandmaster like everyone else. Everyone calls me that. I've even forgotten my own name. The certificate from the Martial Spirit Hall says that your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are worlds apart, so don't call me by the wrong name in the future. Unless ......" 　　Said here, his words fell on deaf ears, but his eyes flashed with a burning light, "Unless you're really willing to let me be your teacher." 　　"Do you want to teach me to cultivate my martial soul?" Tang San asked. 　　The grandmaster stopped and stood facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?" 　　Tang San also naturally stopped, tilting his head to look at the grandmaster in front of him, at this time, observing from close range and looking from the bottom upwards, he realized that the grandmaster's mouth was a bit large and his lips were thick. He didn't open his mouth, neither saying yes nor no. 　　The grandmaster looked at Tang San's eyes that were staring blankly at him, that stiff smile reappeared, "Okay, you really are a smart kid." 　　Not opening his mouth had two meanings, one was not to hastily refuse so as not to offend the grandmaster. The second was to ask the Master with his actions, why should I worship you? 　　The Grandmaster raised his hand and rubbed it on Tang San's head like old Jack, "Talented and so smart, it seems that I have to be persistent for once. Anyways, you're also the third dual-born martial soul in this century." 　　Hearing the grandmaster's words, Tang San was taken aback, looking at the grandmaster's gaze suddenly changed, his left wrist had also been quietly raised, a look of astonishment and uncertainty in his eyes. 　　The grandmaster looked at him with an old spirit and smiled, "Aren't you wondering why I know you're a dual-born martial soul?" While saying that, he shook the certificate that Old Jack had given him in his hand, "It's because of this certificate. Maybe other people can't see the flaws in it, but if I can't see it either, then I wouldn't deserve the word Master." 　　"I once investigated six hundred and forty-seven people whose martial souls were Blue Silver Grass, and among them, there were sixteen who possessed soul power, a chance of less than three percent. And even these sixteen people who possessed soul power didn't have a soul power that could exceed level one, whereas you are an innate full soul power of level ten. According to one of the ten core competencies of martial souls that I have studied, the size of innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Blue Silver Grass obviously can't fulfill that, so I can be sure that you should have another martial soul, and it's a very powerful one." 　　Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, arguing, "There are exceptions to everything, why can't I be an exception?" 　　The grandmaster nodded seriously, saying, "That's right, there are exceptions to everything, but your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, so you're clearly not that exception. Tian Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire in the last one hundred years, although the dual-born martial souls have only appeared in two, but the natural full soul power has appeared in nineteen, I have carefully studied the martial souls of each of them, and none of them are powerful existences, and the one who is the youngest has reached the level of a Great Soul Master by now. In addition to the fourteen people who are powerful martial souls obtained from family lineage inheritance, there are five exceptions."