Chapter 3 Tang San’s martial spirit mutates? Blue Silver Pig Martial Spirit?
"No wow!"
Although Tang San tried his best to resist, Flanders was a speed soul saint, so there was no way he could stop him.
The pants fell to the ground in an instant, and Tang San and Little Tang San were immediately visible to everyone.
Flanders glanced lightly, sighed, and retracted his outstretched hand.
"Okay, you pass!"
Tang San was stunned when he heard this. Didn't he say he wanted to touch my butt to test my bone age? Why did you pass?
You just took off my pants in front of so many people, right?
"Teacher, you didn't even touch me, how did you decide that I'm under thirteen?" Tang San couldn't help but asked unconvinced.
Flanders looked at Tang San with a look of pity, and said, "It's fine if everyone knows clearly, do you have to say it out loud?"
Tang San shook his head stubbornly: "No, you must say it!"
"Hey, even if I go to the city to eat fried silkworm chrysalis, I have never seen such a small and delicate thing." Flanders shook his head. "Don't say you are under thirteen, I will believe you even if you say you are three."
Everyone onlookers nodded repeatedly. Not only was this child ugly, he was also not good at that.
This is really God closing the door for you and sealing the windows with steel plates. What a pure waste!
When Tang San heard this, his little face turned red and warm!
He looked at Flanders in front of him angrily. He actually dared to publicly execute him. This man simply knew how to kill him!
Flanders didn't notice Tang San's eyes, but said: "Okay, let's show the martial arts of the two of you."
Xiao Wu laughed, a faint red light on her body lit up, and her eyes turned red.
Her ears slowly grew longer, with soft white hair standing up from the side of her head, becoming a pair of standard rabbit ears.
After being possessed by the martial soul, Xiao Wu's figure seemed to have become taller, and the soft soul power aura slightly fluctuated around her body.
Two bright yellow century-old soul rings coiled up from Xiao Wu's feet, demonstrating her strength at the level of a great soul master.
The long rabbit ears, Xiao Wu's watery eyes, slender legs and slender waist immediately made the men present look at her straight.
Xiao Wu smiled coquettishly and said to Flender, "Teacher, did I pass?"
Flanders smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a little monster. You passed the test."
Then, he turned his eyes to Tang San, his expression was no longer so kind, but he said calmly: "It's your turn, release your martial spirit!"
[At Flanders' request, Tang San released his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. 】
"If you change Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, you should gain a lot of experience points, right?"
Shen He on the side touched his chin, and with a thought, he changed "grass" to "pig"!
Blue Silver Pig Martial Spirit!
Tang San stretched out his right hand, preparing to summon the Blue Silver Grass Spirit.
A blue light flashed, and Tang San suddenly felt a terrifying weight on his right arm, directly pressing him to the ground.
Tang San shifted his gaze in confusion, only to find that there was a pig sitting on his right arm?
This pig is more than a foot long. It is different from a normal pig. Its whole body is blue like the blue silver grass, and there are patterns like the branches and leaves of the blue silver grass spreading all over its body.
Even this pig's pig tail is just a vine of blue silver grass, and it keeps swaying.
"Hey!"
The little pig didn't seem to recognize strangers at all. It swung its tail and ran up to Tang San, and nudged his trouser legs affectionately twice with its nose.
Xiao Wu:.
Flanders:
Students and parents watching:
“Is this pig your martial spirit?” Flanders was suddenly startled, and then his eyes lit up. . "I understand, you are the apprentice Xiaogang mentioned in the letter, right?"
"No wonder he would accept you as his disciple. You master and disciple are indeed of the same blood!"
Tang San stood up, looked at the Blue Silver Pig that was biting his tail and spinning in circles, and shook his head in panic: "No, this is absolutely impossible."
"My martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, how could it be this pig?"
However, the connection between the martial soul and the soul master cannot be faked. He can clearly feel that his martial soul is the pig in front of him.
"It's a dream, this must be a dream, right?"
"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"
Tang San shook his head repeatedly in disbelief, suddenly shot his hands left and right, and slapped his face hard.
Xiao Wu was shocked and quickly stopped Tang San: "Third brother, don't be like this, I feel so sorry for you!"
"It hit you, it hurts in my heart, how could you hurt yourself like this?" Amid the tangy scent of tea, Dai Mubai also took a few steps forward with a look of shock on his face, and said in Flanders' ear. .
"Dean, that's not right. Tang San fought with me yesterday. His martial spirit should be Blue Silver Grass, right?"
Flanders' pupils narrowed: "Are you sure?"
Dai Mubai nodded vigorously: "It's absolutely not wrong."
"I see. Could it be that the martial soul mutated?" Flanders said, adjusting his glasses.
"It mutated overnight, very quickly, but I don't know whether it is a benign mutation or a malignant mutation."
"Dean, this doesn't look like a mutation, it's simply a perversion!" Dai Mubai's mouth twitched. "I've heard of vegetable people, but I've never seen vegetable pigs before!"
"Well, it doesn't matter whether he is Blue Silver Grass or Blue Silver Pig. Since he is Xiaogang's disciple, let him enroll in school." Flender rubbed his brows and said helplessly.
"Xiao Gang's martial spirit is like that. I didn't expect that he would be like this when he accepted a disciple. Did I fall into a pig pen?"
"Look, that man's martial spirit is actually a pig!"
"This pig actually has a tattoo. What does it mean, a gangster?"
"That seems to be the pattern of Blue Silver Grass, right? This martial spirit isn't called Blue Silver Pig, right?"
"Hahaha, I can't do it anymore. I'm laughing so hard that my eyes are filled with tears!"
Seeing Tang San's martial spirit, the onlookers burst into laughter and kept pointing at Tang San.
But poor Tang San was standing in the center of everyone's ridicule, his face turned red and almost bleeding.
"Shut up, what are you laughing at? What's so funny?!"
Standing behind Tang San, Shen He tried his best to suppress the rising corners of his mouth and said, "Tang San, please understand that everyone here is a spirit master with professional education. No matter how funny things happen to us, we Neither will laugh."
After hearing Shen He's words, Tang San's expression finally recovered.
However, another sentence suddenly popped out of Shen He's mouth.
"Unless you can't help it."
"Pfft!"
At this moment, even Flanders, Dai Mubai and even Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing.
There was a sea of joy outside the door of Shrek Academy. Some people who were not funny even lay on the ground and rolled on their stomachs.
As the dean of the college, Flanders naturally managed his expression well. He just smiled for a while and then stopped.
In any case, if other factors are excluded, Tang San and Xiao Wu's talents are pretty good.
The cultivation of a great soul master and two hundred-year-old soul rings meant that he was powerful enough to pass the level.
Flanders pointed at Tang San and Xiao Wu: "Mubai, take them in!"
"Yes." Dai Mubai nodded.
The next person to be tested was naturally Shen He, and Tang San did not leave in a hurry, but looked at Shen He with resentment in his eyes.
This kid was the one who laughed the most just now. If he failed the entrance test, he would definitely laugh back at him!
Flanders pressed on Shen He's arm and nodded with satisfaction.
"The muscles are very strong, the foundation is good, and the bone age is suitable. Summon your martial spirit."
[At Flanders' request, Shen He summoned his body's martial spirit. 】
After Shen He thought for a moment, he changed "body" to "holy body" with a thought.
"hold head high!"
Golden blood boiled like a sea, instantly rushed out of Shen He's body, and then transformed into a dragon shape and soared into the sky.
"Dong dong dong!"
Every heartbeat sounded like the beating of a divine drum, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz. It was simply appalling.
Shen He closed his eyes slightly and stood motionless, but the black robe around him moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound.
His messy hair was flying, and his body was like colorful glass, pure and flawless. The energy of heaven and earth turned into divine clouds and washed over his body. He looked like a god descending from the nine heavens to the world!
Unparalleled in history, the unparalleled holy body!
(End of this chapter)