Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

Tang San sent the old Jack away, and he was somewhat lost in his heart. He walked slowly back to the blacksmith's shop, sitting cross-legged while holding his chin in a daze. Surprisingly, Tang Hao didn't go back to the room and continued to sleep. Instead, he sat on a chair and saw Tang San come in. He said faintly, "Release your Martial Spirit and show me."

["Okay." Tang San nodded and raised his right hand. The Xuantian skill in his body was quietly activated, he felt the special heat flow and the Xuantian skill in his consciousness, and a faint blue light appeared in his palm. In an instant, a blue grass appeared.

Looking at the Lan Yincao in Tang San's hand in a daze, Tang Hao lost his senses, and it took a long time to gradually recover. The light in his eyes was unsteady, and he murmured: "Blue Yincao, it really is Blue Silver Grass. It's the same as hers. "

Suddenly, Tang Hao stood up fiercely, turned around and walked inside. The sudden movement almost caused Tang San in front of him to fall, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in his hand disappeared on its own.

"father."

Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, "Don't bother me." As he said, he opened the door curtain and entered the room. 】

"But, I still have a Martial Spirit." Tang San still said how unique he is after the Martial Spirit awakens today. This is a question he didn't ask Su Yuntao and Jack, after all, those are just outsiders. Only Dad and Xiaoxiu are trusted by him.

The door curtain slammed open, and Tang Hao appeared outside again. At this time, his face was already full of shock. You can see that his eyes were red, and he seemed to be crying just now.

Shen Xiu also looked at Tang San with a look of surprise. He knew Tang San's twin spirits, but he didn't expect that he would trust him so much... the thick long eyelashes blinked a few times, concealing the wetness that flashed in his eyes.

Tang San didn't speak, but slowly raised his left hand like he had raised his right hand before. This time, it was no longer the blue light, a faint black light gushing out from his palm, and the brilliance instantly condensed, a weird one. The thing appeared in his palm.

It was a black hammer. The handle was about half a foot long. The head of the hammer was cylindrical. It looked like a reduced version of a foundry hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was something special. The light, on the cylindrical hammer head, there is a faint pattern coiled around.

After hesitating, Shen Xiu opened the Sword Three Panel, clicked "View", and Tang San's information appeared on the panel.

Name: Tang San

School: Tang Sect

Level: 0

Age: 6 years old

Internal Strength: Xuantian Gong

Wuhun: Blue Silver Grass [Not finally awakened], Clear Sky Hammer

Soul power: 0

Soul Ring: None

Soul Skill: None

["This, this is..." Tang Hao almost came to Tang San with a stride, grabbed his hammer's hand and brought it to him. Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now Tang San no longer felt it. The hammer puts such a heavy load on his arm.

Looking at the little black hammer, the excitement that had disappeared before appeared in Tang Hao's eyes again, "Twin Martial Spirits, they turned out to be Twin Martial Spirits! Son, my son."

Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms and hugged Tang San tightly into his arms. 】

When Tang San retracted the hammer, Tang Hao calmed down his agitated mood. Tang San had never seen his father's expression so wonderful before, and all kinds of complex emotions kept appearing on Tang Hao's face. It took him a long time to speak out. In one sentence, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand. Forever."

Tang San nodded without understanding. Tang Hao stood up and went back to the inside without looking back.

Seeing the rare confusion on Tang San's face, Shen Xiu chuckled secretly, and sat on the ground while pulling Tang San, "Little San, you have two spirits, so amazing! Don't worry, I won't tell others!"

"Well, I believe you, Xiaoxiu." Feeling Shen Xiu's gaze that worshipped [Dark Fog], Tang San put aside the inexplicable pain in his heart, couldn't help but hugged Shen Xiu, "Xiaoxiu, dad told me to use it. The hammer in the left hand will protect the grass in the right hand. Make small repairs, and I will also protect you!"

"Well, I know." Because you are not just the protagonist, you are Tang San, the Tang San who goes forward bravely and never gives up.

Having prepared lunch with Tang San, Tang Hao was unusually silent when he came out, even his appetite seemed to be much less than before, his eyes fell on Tang San from time to time, as if hesitating.

After lunch, Tang San habitually prepared to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Tang Hao. Shen Xiu cleverly grabbed the bowls and chopsticks in Tang San's hands, went to the kitchen, leaving space for the father and son.

["Little San, I ask you, do you want to become a soul master?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment and looked at Tang Hao. He was unwilling to deceive his father. After hesitating for a while, he nodded.

Tang Hao sighed, his face looked a bit older, "You still have to choose this path after all." He just said this one more sentence and went back to his room.

Tang San found that when Tang Hao sighed, he was disappointed in his emotions, but it was more of a relieved expression. He understood that there seemed to be many things hidden in his father's heart. 】

early morning. Tang San hurried back from the mountain to make breakfast with a refreshing spirit, carrying a Shen Xiaoxiu on his back, who was drowsily asleep. Since this period of time, because he has been using the purple magic pupil every day, and has continued to practice in the morning, the purple magic pupil has made a lot of progress compared with before, and his eyes have been able to see the mosquito beating within ten meters. The subtle movements of the wings, if it were not for Xuan Tian Gong, could not break through the bottleneck. Tang San believed that he would make even greater progress in other aspects.

Touching his wrist lightly, a satisfied smile appeared on Tang San's face. On his wrist, he is carrying the first work after he came to this world, and all the steps are completed by himself.

That is a Hidden Arrow. In the original Tang Sect, Xiujian was the most common hidden weapon. The key to the production of Xiujian lies in the strength of the machine and the ingenuity of its design. Like the Xiujian made by Tang San, it is even equipped with a safety device, and there is absolutely no possibility of injury.

Entering the house, the porridge smells fragrant. He was doing the same thing every day, and he was used to it, but now, there is a small repair team to help him.

Shen Xiu yawned lazily, and slid off Tang San's back. A pale flush appeared on his white and tender face, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm asleep again QAQ"

"Oh, it's okay. Actually, you just need to sleep at home. You don't need to get up with me so early." Tang San shook his head helplessly, "Go wash your face, and have dinner."

"Ok."

"Dad. I've eaten." Tang San shouted inside.

Surprisingly, Tang Hao, who would walk out every day when he heard of eating, did not appear today. Tang San yelled a few more times, but still didn't hear a response, so he opened the door curtain and entered the room. Tang Hao was not in the room.

Just as Tang San was thinking about what Tang Hao was doing. Tang Hao is back.

["Pack up your things. Tomorrow old Jack will take you two to Notting City."

Tang San was stunned for a moment. "Notting City? What are you going to do?" The last time I went to Notting City was probably a year ago. Old Jack went into the city to buy things, and took him to see and see by the way.

Tang Hao glanced at him. Said: "Don't you want to learn the abilities of a soul master? Old Jack will take you to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to be a work student. There you will learn what you want to learn."

After hearing his father's words, Tang San's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. An unspeakable excitement touched his heart, the inability of Xuantian Gong to break through was the biggest knot that had always troubled him, and the spirit ring of the soul master was obviously an opportunity.

"Dad, how did you change your mind?"

Tang Hao asked back: "Then you go or not?"

Tang San said, "But, no one will cook for you when I go." At this point, he already understood that the reason why his father got up so early today was to go to the village chief Jack.

Tang Hao said coldly, "Do I still need your care? You just go. This is your own choice. There are two places in the Holy Soul Village every year. No need is a waste. The casting method I give you is OK. Let you find a blacksmith shop in the city as an apprentice, and the tuition and meals should be enough."

Even though Tang Hao said coldly, Tang San's eye circles were still hot. Over the past few months, even though Tang Hao’s attitude towards him has not changed much, as Tang Hao taught him to cast, the tall and old man in front of him has given him more and more father-like feelings. He certainly wants to learn about The knowledge of the soul master, but at this time also a little reluctant to bear his own father.

Tang Hao said, "I have conditions for you to go to Notting. You can only go if you agree to my conditions."

"I agree." Tang San said without hesitation.

Tang Hao frowned, "Do you easily agree to my request without even asking what it is? As a man, you must do what you promise, and don't be a light-hearted person."

Tang San said naturally, "No matter what Dad asks me to do, I agree. Dad must do it for my own good."

Tang Hao was slightly startled, Tang San said casually, but it was the kind of natural trust that caused his mood to change slightly.

"No matter how you cultivate spirit power in the future, I want you to promise me that you must not impose any spirit ring on your hammer spirit, or even let anyone see it appear, let alone let others know that you are a twin spirit. Can you do it?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "What about the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit?"

Tang Hao said, "You can use and practice the blue silver grass martial arts casually. It is no problem to apply any martial arts spirit. Twin martial arts souls do not need to rely on the spirit ring to increase their spirit power before they can continue to practice. As long as there is one martial spirit soul With a spirit ring, the bottleneck of spirit power enhancement will disappear."

Tang San said, "In other words, I can only use the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in the future. Isn't it?"

Tang Hao nodded. "Unless life is in danger, don't use that hammer."

"Okay. I promise you." Tang San nodded solemnly. For him, it doesn't matter whether he cultivates martial arts or what spirit ring he uses. As long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuan Tian Gong, his Tang Sect hidden weapon does not need the assistance of martial soul. In the eyes of others, perhaps Lan Yincao is just a waste of martial arts spirit, but Tang San has never been depressed because of Lan Yincao. Tang Sect's hidden weapon has been cultivated to a certain extent. It is not empty talk that flying flowers and leaves can hurt people. Really existed, Blue Silver Grass was formed by the condensing of soul power, which is the inner strength of Xuan Tian Gong. As long as the internal strength is sufficient, it is almost an infinite hidden weapon. 】

"Good." Taking a deep look at Tang San, Tang Hao raised his head and poured rice porridge, then turned back to the room.

"Xiao Xiu, we can go to Notting City to study. Are you happy?" Shen Xiu heard Tang San's happy voice after washing his face. He nodded without surprise, "Happy! Third brother, we will definitely be. The best partner!"

"En, the best partner!" Looking at Shen Xiu's brilliant smile, Tang San nodded firmly, a subtle emotion spreading in his heart, but it was unpredictable.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked the passers-by several times, and finally came here with Tang San and Shen Xiu (Shen Xiu said that he knew the location according to the small map but couldn't say it~). From a distance, they had seen a tall archway, which was twenty meters wide and ten meters high, all made of hard rock. There were two iron gates below, dark, and Tang San could tell at a glance that they were made of fine iron. Through the iron fence, you can see the winding path inside, with a large road leading to the inside, and tall trees on both sides.

Shen Xiu looked around, the ink hair that had been neatly combed by Tang San flicked and scattered, and a few strands of hair brushed Tang San's face, Tang San took a deep breath in a ghostly breath, lightly shallow. The lightness seemed to have a scent of flowers, making Tang San's mind a little confused, and a feeling of inexplicability flooded his mind. Before Tang San could distinguish it, Old Jack had already clashed with the guard.

"Martial Soul Lan Yincao? Unknown Martial Soul? There are also two innate full soul power? Funny, this is really a big surprise. I have also worked as a concierge in the college for four years, and I haven't heard of innate full soul. Strong student, this kid’s spirit is Lan Yincao, can it still be full of spirit power? I think you must have forged the proof of this spirit hall."

Shen Xiu's face suddenly became cold. Sure enough, no matter where he was, it was inevitable that there would be a "dog's eye sees people inferiorly" things, saying that he could, but shouldn't be linked to the third brother, the third brother is his most important person!

"You..." Old Jack looked at the contemptuous guard angrily, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, wait, I'll go to the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Xiaosan, Xiaoxiu, let's go. "Speaking, Old Jack turned around with the two of them and walked towards the city.

The proof of the Wuhun branching hall is naturally impossible to be false, and the concierge also knows it. However, people who come to send new students are generally a little bit more interesting, especially civilian families. This is the reason that the so-called Hades is better off, and the little devil is difficult to deal with.

Old Jack was born in the country, even though he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.

The concierge felt a little uneasy. If the people from the Spirit Hall really came, he wouldn't be able to bear it. Of course, he also believed that the people from the Spirit Hall would never come to the academy for inquiries because of such two hillbillies. The porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest to drive them away.

Just as the old Jack was angry and attacked, suddenly, a thin figure appeared between the two of them. He also raised his left arm. His delicate little hand barely reached the hand of the doorman, and his left hand pressed hard to the right, and suddenly he shut the doorman. Pushing away with his left hand, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, and the sole of his foot was just behind the doorman's left foot. At the same time, his right hand was raised, and together with his left hand, the doorman's hand was clamped down. Originally, this palm should be cut at the corner of the opponent’s left arm, making it unable to exert force, but the person doing it is really short, so he can only buckle the wrist of the porter. His movements are extremely fast, and his body moves forward at the same time. Tan, both hands pushed forward while throwing away the doorman's left hand. It happened to be in the lower abdomen of the porter. At the same time, a melodious flute sounded, accompanied by Shen Xiu's inaudible whisper: "Dream pillow dry, soul return to Miao."

The concierge’s original movement stopped and his eyes closed slightly. Suddenly there was an extra foot behind his left foot. Although that foot was not big, it was enough to complete the effect he should have. The lower abdomen was stressed, and his feet were mixed. Just listening to the ordinary sound, the concierge was already sitting on the ground.

What Tang San used was not the Tang Sect's unique knowledge, but the simplest way to push the window to look at the moon in the original world, and what Shen Xiu did was to throw a Sleeping Gu to the concierge, causing him to fall into a short sleep, Tang San Pushing the window and looking at the moon also makes it easier to use.

Old Jack looked at the two small figures standing in front of him dumbfounded, and water seemed to appear in his eyes.

"Smelly boy, you are looking for death." What a shame to be pushed down by a child, the concierge was angrily, getting up from the ground and rushing towards Tang San.

"Okay, stop it." At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, preventing the porter from moving.