The two of them walked forward and came to the small hill where Tang San usually practiced.

"Brother Yun, my physical fitness has improved a lot these days, and today I may not be slower than you." Tang Sanqueque looked at Nie Yun with a try.

Nie Yun shocked Tang San these days. Needless to say, Tang San thought he was not as good as Nie Yun. He believed that Nie was just born with divine power.

However, an unexpected joke made him discover that Nie Yun's speed was actually very terrifying.

Tang San has been practicing Xuantian Technique since he was a child, and the disciples of the Tang sect are also very good at light skills. However, in that competition, he was tortured by Nie Yun.

In terms of physical fitness, Nie Yun is a pervert, and it seems that he is terrible in any aspect of his quality.

Tang San has his own arrogance. Although he lost several times before, he did not use his internal strength secretly. The two of them competed entirely on the speed of their bodies.

Today, Tang San decided to win a game no matter what, and he didn't care even if he used the ghost stalker.

"Hey, don't cry if you lose later." Nie Yun said with a smile.

"It's not certain who loses and who wins." Tang San snorted.

As the beginning, the two men's bodies ejected directly into the mountain as if they were installed with springs.

Nie Yun was obviously more explosive, and he was far ahead from the beginning. No matter how much Ren Tangsan chased him, he couldn't catch up.

Tang San felt helpless. His physical fitness is constantly improving every day, but he is still a long way from catching up with Nie Yun.

"It seems that you still have to use the Ghost Mirror." He sighed secretly, and the Xuantian Technique poured into his legs. The Ghost Mirror Stepping Method was used, and the speed instantly increased by a huge margin, surpassing Nie Yun.

Looking at Tang San who suddenly rushed over, Nie Yun was stunned, but then he sensed the fluctuations of soul power, and the footwork that Tang San used now was extremely exquisite.

"Okay, mistress, you actually cheated with your soul power, so I'm not polite." Nie Yun shouted, his soul power was activated, and his speed suddenly increased, and he suddenly surpassed Tang San again.

Tang Sangang was a little embarrassed and confused by Nie Yun. How could Nie Yun see that he used his soul power? But before he could think about it, Nie Yun passed by like a hurricane.

At this time, he was even more shocked. He not only used soul power, but also used light skills, but he was still not as good as Nie Yun.

The ghost mystery body technique is more varied and has a considerable bonus in speed. Even if Nie Yun has soul power, he should not be as good as him, but the result surprised him.

In fact, Nie Yun has not done his best yet, but has just used his body strength and soul power to increase. His light skills have not been used yet, especially his light skills are still the best at speed, otherwise Tang San would have to be shocked and dropped.

Both of them were very fast, and soon they reached the top of the mountain that was more than 100 meters high, while Tang San was two seconds slower.

"Brother Yun, you are such a pervert." Tang San couldn't help but say. He naturally sensed the soul power used by Nie Yun, and guessed that Nie Yun had also awakened his martial soul, but this still shocked him.

"Hehe, I woke up my martial soul today, and it feels good to use soul power." Nie Yun said with a smile.

"Miss San, the child with innate soul power that Master Su Yuntao mentioned should be you."

"It's me." Tang San admitted, "but he said that my blue silver grass is a waste of martial soul."

Nie Yun patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Miss San, there are no waste martial souls in the world, only waste soul masters. As long as you work hard, the weak martial souls can become extremely powerful."

"Really? Can my blue silver grass become powerful?" Tang San said in surprise. Although he still has a powerful weapon and martial soul, he has an unspeakable intimacy towards the blue silver grass, hoping that it can become powerful.

"Of course," Nie Yun said, "My mother is a soul master, and what she said will not be false."

"Your mother is so amazing." Tang San said, feeling a little sad when he remembered his father drinking to relieve his sorrow every day.

"Brother Yun, you are so strong that you must be the beast martial soul who awakens." Tang San asked.

"No, what I awakens is not the beast spirit." Nie Yun stretched out his left hand and an ice and snow lotus appeared in his hand.

Tang San was extremely surprised. This snow lotus was extremely exquisite, like a work of art. When standing nearby, you could feel a cold breath coming to your face.

"Brother Yun, what kind of martial soul are you?"

"This should be a mutated martial soul. Master Su Yuntao, who is in charge of awakening, cannot recognize it. I call it Bingtian Snow Lotus." Nie Yun said.

"Brother Yun, your martial soul should look very powerful." Tang San was a little envious.

Nie Yun's face looked a little bad. He wanted to say: Your two martial souls are powerful, they are so powerful that they are perverted.

But he wouldn't say it.

"Missary, you will also go to Notting City Junior Soul Master College in three months, right?"

Tang San's face darkened and said, "I don't know either. My father doesn't agree to me. Even Grandpa Jack can't tell him."

Nie Yun patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, your father will figure it out one day, and maybe he will agree to you to study one day."

"I hope."

...

After parting with Tang San, it was already afternoon. Nie Yun did not go home directly, but went to the place where he usually practiced and practiced light skills.

The light skills he learned are focused on one word "fast", the ultimate speed. Although it is not as varied as Tang San's ghost mystery, its speed is enough to make up for everything.

At this time, with the built heavy iron leg ring, the effect of cultivation will be even more obvious.

He had been practicing for several hours before he returned home.

At this time, it was almost evening, and Old Peter finally came back from other villages for information.

They did not have a Soul Saint in Wanglong Village like the Holy Soul Village, and they could enjoy a job-study quota from Soul Master College, so Wanglong Village could only share a job-study quota with the other two villages.

As Su Yuntao said, soul masters are not da cabbage, especially for ordinary people, it is even more difficult for them to appear as a soul master.

Poor people rely on mutation, and ordinary people want to become soul masters basically only depend on luck.

Fortunately, there was no child who could become a soul master in the other two villages this year, so the quota for the work-study student naturally fell on Nie Yun.

Old Peter clearly remembered Su Yuntao's face when he left the last village. His whole face turned dark, so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Su Yuntao thought he had his luck home, but he didn't know that he had missed two peerless geniuses, and he might cry and regret in the future.

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On the last day, Tang San went to Wanglong Village to find Nie Yun and brought good news. His father agreed to him to study at the Soul Master Academy in Notting City.

Nie Yun was not surprised by this. The two made an appointment to set off together the next day and had a companion on the way.

Finally, he was about to come into contact with the world of the soul master. With Nie Yun's nature, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Chicken birds must learn to fly, and one day they will become Kunpeng soaring in the sky.
Chapter completed!