Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's golden finger

Chapter 41, The Emergence of Weapon Soul

Hearing this, Si Qingfeng couldn't help laughing out loud.

These words seem to have been interrupted in the inheritance, but the clansmen of the Clear Sky School have never had a beast spirit.

Perhaps it was because the Clear Sky Hammer was too high-grade, suppressing the other spirits from awakening, or maybe it was the hatred that prevented the beast spirits from awakening normally.

Generation after generation of soul masters of the Clear Sky Hammer happened to stick to this will in the dark.

Although there was no killing of spirit beasts, no one obtained the beast spirit.

But who would have thought that 20 years later, the man with unique XP in Haotianzong would give birth to a person with a beast spirit (plant spirit).

It can be said that disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness are not righteous.

Si Qingfeng snorted, clenched the Haotian Hammer with his right hand, and lifted it up forcefully.

The pattern on the Haotian Hammer is extremely strange, even with a trace of the pattern of the world's rules.

The hammer body and the hammer handle are like a natural composition, and its appearance is extremely smooth.

"If it is true as the mural says, the offspring of the person who holds this hammer can inherit the martial soul of the Clear Sky Hammer, wouldn't it be..."

Bibi Dong watched him raise the Clear Sky Hammer, subconsciously said.

Si Qingfeng was a little terrified by this look, "Don't stop, stop your dangerous thoughts!"

"cut--"

Bibi Dong rolled his eyes at him, leaned forward to observe the hammer, and asked:
"Then what about this hammer? Return it to someone from the Clear Sky School?"

"why?"

Si Qingfeng looked at Bibi Dong seriously, and sent out a soul torture.

"This is not Haotianzong..."

"This is a relic left by the ancestors of mankind to fight against the mixed blood of spirit beasts. What does it have to do with him?"

Bibi Dong: "???"

Si Qingfeng twirled Haotianzong in his palm, and then hit the converging point of the ice marrow lines on the ground with a hammer.

"Boom-"

A crisp sound echoed in the hall, and then spread to the entire mountain, and then spread to the ground.

Wherever the sound came, all the soul masters seemed to hear the call from ancient times.

But the soul beasts and beast soul masters felt a little flustered.

Countless people looked towards the location of the mountain.

Inside the Haotian School.

Tang Zhen couldn't help but feel a little palpitation, his eyes slowly turned to the highest mountain, and his mind couldn't help being a little messy.

"Maybe I was a little excited after hearing the news about my father..."

Bibi Dong was startled by the sound, "What are you doing?"

"The era of soul masters ends at this moment."

Si Qingfeng stroked the hammer, countless streams of data flashed before his eyes, "The death knell of fate has struck."

Although this hammer does not contain divine power, it is filled with the purest power of faith in the great wishes of mankind, but it is no different from divine power.

If it weren't for the fact that this master craftsman of Tang was too old to forge the Haotian Hammer, becoming a god would definitely be just around the corner.

Even, he will become the only human being who became a god by himself in the history of Douluo.

Si Qingfeng looked around regretfully, and said:
"In this entire mountain, there is no more ice essence. He used all of it to forge the Clear Sky Hammer."

"If the Clear Sky Hammer spirit is because someone forged the Clear Sky Hammer, what about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and other weapon spirits?"

After thinking for a while, Bibi Dong discovered the blind spot.

"Let's talk about other weapon spirits first.

"Taking the sickle spirit as an example, its ancestor's spirit may be the same as this Clear Sky Hammer, or in other words, the other weapon spirits were all forged by this Tang master craftsman, and they themselves are several powerful spirits.

"However, due to the long inheritance time, many descendants of Wu Wuhun reproduced with other soul masters and humanoid soul beasts, and the blood was diluted step by step, and their quality would naturally decline.

"The mutation of the martial soul is the situation where the weapon martial soul and the beast martial soul confront each other in the human body.

"Only because he has created countless weapons and spirits for human beings, this achievement is enough to be admired by countless people."

Having said that, Si Qingfeng took out a bottle of wine and three wine glasses, he drank a glass himself, and then threw a glass of wine in front of the corpse.

Bibi Dong followed suit and offered a glass of wine.

"Senior, go all the way!"

Drunk on the road.

Si Qingfeng put the Clear Sky Hammer into the soul tool, and rushed back to the tailor shop in Tiandou City with Bibi Dong.

At this time, the sky has gradually become dim.

When the two returned to the store, they found only a dark-haired woman sitting inside.

At first glance, it seems to be 27 or [-] years old.

But her eyes seem to see through everything in the world, which is definitely not comparable to that of a 27-year-old girl.

The long silver palace dress looked so fitting on her body, regardless of temperament alone.

This is Tang Yuehua who has become Yuexuan of Tiandou Etiquette Academy at a young age.

After the three greeted each other, Si Qingfeng went upstairs to study the Clear Sky Hammer, leaving Bibi Dong and Tang Yuehua on the first floor.

Tang Yuehua had been waiting in the store for a long time, and when she saw the two of them coming back, she quickly stood up and bowed to thank her:

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope, for telling me the whereabouts of my grandfather. I will definitely do my best to help His Majesty promote it!"

Bibi Dong waved her hands, found a place to sit down, and said:

"Sit down quickly, thank you one by one, I can't bear it, so don't mention this matter. By the way, Erlong and the others aren't here?"

Tang Yuehua nodded, sat down on the seat opposite her, and replied: "Sister Erlong and the three of them went out to buy fabrics together, let me wait for you here."

Bibi Dong nodded, her eyes fell on the pile of colorful underwear on the table.

"Have you tried all these?"

Tang Yuehua couldn't help but blushed when she heard this, "These clothes are... a little too small, and that's why my aunt went out to buy new fabrics."

"Small!?"

Bibi Dong's tone suddenly rose as if she heard something astonishing.

When she looked at Tang Yuehua, she also became envious.

She has tried all those things, and it can't be said that it is just right, but it is definitely not small.

Tang Yuehua also felt her face was burning.

Yuexuan, who is the academy of etiquette, should be the kind of person who doesn't change his face.

But the clothes were also too intimate.

Although the Pope is of the same sex, I always feel a little embarrassed.

"Does Your Majesty want me to recommend these clothes to those noble young ladies?"

"If you don't mind, just call me Miss Dong'er. Yes, from your point of view, how about these clothes?"

Bibi Dong poured two glasses of water and said.

After Tang Yuehua thanked her, she took a sip of water to ease the embarrassment, and said:

"It's a very good idea. It's not as uncomfortable as a corset, and it can also reduce the weight. It is comfortable and beautiful. Once launched, it will definitely become popular in the entire aristocratic circle."

"good."

Bibi Dong nodded, approving, "But the problem is also obvious, this...underwear, too revealing and sexual, many ladies may be constrained by old concepts, afraid or ashamed to wear it, this is why we invite you to come s reason."

(End of this chapter)