Chapter 3: Tang 3, let’s challenge each other
By the way, Ling Mo had been waiting in the village for a month since the martial soul awakened that day, and finally Ultraman came back with good news.
"Xiao Mo! Are you at home? Come out quickly. Good news..."
"What are you doing so early in the morning..."
She climbed down from the tree house very unhappy, and when she saw Ultraman's face, Ling Mo almost died of fright.
"Damn it, Grandpa Village Chief! What's wrong with you? Why are you still bruised and swollen? Did you fall into the cesspool?"
A month ago, Ultraman told Ling Mo that he was going to arrange for Ling Mo to go to school. Several nearby villages shared a quota for work-study students.
It's not like the Holy Soul Village where you can have one to yourself, so...in order to compete for this spot, the village chiefs of several villages really showed off their magical powers.
Just yesterday, Ultraman went to negotiate with the other party in person. The three giants had a fight at the entrance of the village. In the end, Ultraman won with a slight advantage, but he was also injured.
Fortunately, the village chiefs of the next few villages were too old to walk, otherwise Ultraman really wouldn't have been able to win. In order to give Ling Mo a chance to go to school, he risked his life.
"You brat, why are you talking! You didn't even see that, in order to give you a chance to go to school, I beat up people from several nearby villages and killed them all. That's how powerful I am..."
Ultraman's proud energy makes him feel like he deserves a beating!
"Oh, the village chief is domineering..."
Hearing this, Ling Mo immediately admired him. It was amazing that a man who was half in a coffin could still fight with others.
"Ahem! We'll talk about these things later. I came here just to tell you. Pack your things tomorrow and go to school with me in the city..."
Ultraman was old and frail, and after another hard battle, his body couldn't bear it anymore. In order not to embarrass himself in front of Ling Mo, he left in despair without saying a word.
What a stubborn old guy! Even though he was beaten half to death, he was still bragging.
After Ultraman left, Lingmo did not return to the tree house, but began a daily routine of cheating and abduction.
Over the past month, he had already begun to understand the characteristics of his martial spirit. He was so impressive that Ling Mo couldn't believe it.
There is such a martial spirit in the world. After this month of exploration and research, Ling Mo discovered that his martial spirit can be infinitely applied to opponents, as well as all nearby martial arts and soul skills in sight.
For example, if your opponent is Tang San, then... you can directly steal his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, and use all of his soul skills Ling Mo.
There is a more important point, in addition to using martial arts, Ling Mo can use all the magical powers in Tang San's body.
For example, mysterious jade hands, ghost shadows, hidden weapon techniques, etc.
Hidden weapons may be a bit difficult, because Ling Mo doesn't know how to refine hidden weapons, so this magical power seems to be of little use to him.
One of the biggest characteristics of Ling Mo’s martial spirit is that everything can be stolen...
How to put it? To put it simply, Ling Mo can steal even a stone. Why steal it? Do you still need to ask? Just steal its solid defense.
For example, before, Lingmo stole the chicken's magical power and couldn't help but make a crowing sound, which was like a crowing.
"Hi, kids! What do you want to eat?"
"Hello, Brother Mo!"
Walking to the end of the village, Ling Mo saw a group of little kids playing by the river in the distance. Isn't that... She was hungry when she woke up early in the morning, so Ling Mo immediately started her daily routine of cheating and abduction.
"Hey, where's the grilled fish?"
As soon as he walked in, Ling Mo saw this child fishing in the river, while several children on the big banyan tree were grilling fish.
As she watched the fresh fish slowly being scorched, Ling Mo felt distressed.
"This fish is not grilled like this! You have to come here, get out of the way, and I will teach you..."
As he spoke, Ling Mo had already begun to grill the fish, ignoring the astonished looks of the children next to him.
"Wow, Brother Mo is so awesome, he can even grill fish..."
"Yes, yes! There is nothing in this world that Brother Mo can't do..."
The ignorant children did not realize that Ling Mo was here to eat and drink.
"Tch, this is nothing! It's just a few fish, even chickens and ducks! As long as you can get it, I'll roast it for you..."
Eating fish alone might not be enough, so Ling Mo suddenly had another thought.
No, he just made a small suggestion, and some children fell for it. Ling Mo swore that he really just said it casually and didn't like eating chicken at all.
"Really?"
"Brother Mo is so awesome!"
"Wait, I'll get you a chicken..."
As he said this, some children started to run home. It seemed that he was going to steal his chickens.
These little brats don't know what it means to be evil, they all want to see what Ling Mo is capable of, and they don't even think about the consequences.
"Damn it, you're a prodigal son. You're stupid enough to lie to people every day. Last time you stole eggs, this time you stole chickens. I'll beat you to death..."
No, soon there was the sound of chickens and dogs jumping, mixed with children crying in pain.
When the matter was exposed, Ling Mo knew that something was wrong, so she ran away, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first! Let's talk later..."
After saying that, he picked up a few grilled fish and ran away, leaving a group of children at a loss.
Things like this are too common in Daoxiang Village and happen almost every day.
Ling Mo has been doing this kind of thing every day since she was one year old, causing the whole village to be in a state of chaos and chaos. Everyone is used to it!
"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail. I can't even get a chicken. Alas...it's useless!"
Feeling resentful, Lingmo hasn't eaten meat for a long time. She thought that she couldn't eat chicken, so she should have some fish to enjoy herself!
After eating the fish, Ling Mo had no intention of going back to sleep. Instead, he ran directly to the hill opposite. Basically, he came here every day.
Because Tang San was on the mountain, every day before dawn, that boy would appear on the top of the mountain, practicing day after day, year after year.
In order to clearly feel the gap between herself and Tang San, Ling Mo came to peek at this kid's practice almost every day.
No, it just happened that today, as soon as I went up the mountain, I saw Tang San sitting alone on the side of the mountain practicing.
"Good guy! You really work hard. With this persistence, it's hard not to succeed..."
Ling Mo couldn't help but sigh, it was Tang San's hard work that brought him success in the future.
I really don’t know what those time-travelers did. Anyone who crossed over could beat Tang San. Why?
Tang San had Tang Sect's skills, hidden weapons, etc., and his hard work year after year, day after day, made such a big improvement.
What about those people who spend all day eating, drinking, having fun and picking up girls, are they any better than Tang San? What are you thinking about? It's like dreaming.
But that’s right, after all, we are time travellers, and most people have cheats! It's not impossible...
Ling Mo also has a cheat, it’s his martial spirit! With this martial spirit, he is not afraid of any top martial spirit, because no matter how good the opponent's martial spirit is, it will become Lingmo's martial spirit.
"Hey, Tang San! Let's challenge each other..."
This time, Ling Mo didn't intend to continue peeking, but walked up openly.
Because they were going to Notting College tomorrow and would soon become alumni. Ling Mo just wanted to see how strong Tang San was, so he wanted to establish a good relationship first.
After all, he is also a son of the plane, right? There is nothing wrong with having a good relationship.
Tang San was startled by this uncontrollable shout. He was practicing Xuantian Gong and was suddenly discovered. How could he not be anxious?
You know, Xuantian Kung is Tang San's biggest secret, and even his father hasn't told it, let alone anyone else.
To be honest, Ling Mo really admired those time travellers. How did they get these secrets out of Tang San's mouth, just because they were handsome?