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"Where's lunch?"
"I ate at Grandpa Jack's house, and I exchanged a bundle of firewood for four eggs, one of which I gave to you." Tang San stopped practicing and said honestly.
"What do I eat, your father?"
"You want me to make money by forging myself, then shouldn't you set an example and cook for yourself first?" Tang San stared at Tang Hao and retorted with the attitude he had used before.
"What a good son of mine!" Tang Hao walked out of the blacksmith shop with a black line on his head, and came back an hour later, holding a bag of rice in his hand, and said: "Go and cook for me."
"Okay."
Tang San happily took the rice bag, untied the rope on it, scooped out a bowl of rice, started to wash the rice and steam it, and didn't throw away the rice water, but mixed it with wild vegetables and cooked it, as long as he added some salt, the taste was actually not bad.
In a short while, the fragrant rice was ready.
Tang San served himself a large bowl, and then returned to the bedroom, calling up Tang Hao who didn't want to waste any time to be lazy, and said: "It's delicious,"
Tang Hao saw Tang San holding a bowl of rice in his hand, and frowned: "Is this for me?"
"No, it's for me." As he said, Tang San stuck out his tongue and licked a circle around the edge of the rice, leaving a trail of saliva.
This scene made Tang Hao twitch his mouth.
"Forget it, I won't bother with you."
But when he picked up the vegetables, Tang Hao seemed to regain his face, and he picked all the vegetables into his bowl, leaving only a few leaves and some soup for Tang San.
"If you do this, do you believe that I won't support you in the future?" Tang San's face sank and threatened.
"Humph! Do I need you to support me?" Tang Hao finished the rice and vegetables in his bowl in two or three bites, then threw the bowl away and went back to his room to sleep.
"You said it, don't need me to support you." Tang San felt that he had had enough, but he still picked up the bowl and basin, took them to the water pool outside the door, and started to wash up···
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In this way, a year passed in a blink of an eye.
Su Yuntao arrived as scheduled.
"Littel San, it's finally your turn to awaken your soul master this year, are you excited?"
Su Yuntao saw Tang San and Old Jack waiting together at the entrance of the village from a long distance, and when he walked to the entrance of the village, he greeted him kindly.
"I'm so excited that I can't help myself." Tang San also jumped twice.
"In that case, let's go and help you awaken your Martial soul."
Su Yuntao followed Old Jack to the center of the village with ease, and the other six-year-old children had already come over with their parents.
Su Yuntao took Tang San and the six children into the Spirit Hall, put down his baggage, took out six black stones, arranged them in a circle, and then attached his martial soul, turning into a wolf-like shape.
Unlike the form shown in the anime, the martial soul appeared in the form of attachment, making the martial soul look like a beastman, looking quite···wild.
At this time, Su Yuntao was like a wolf demon who had become a spirit.
"Xiao San, you go first, after all, we are old acquaintances, you have to cut in line." Su Yuntao waved to Tang San who was in the last position.
This was also one of the few rights he could command as a great soul master.
"Okay."
Tang San was not pretentious, and stood in the center of the six small round stones.
Su Yuntao injected his soul power into the six awakening stones, and a rather thick golden light emerged from them, converging towards Tang San's body, as if attracted by his body.
Suddenly, Tang San's body trembled, as if he was in a warm golden ocean, and something was about to spurt out of his hands.
The left hand must be the Haotian Hammer, and he couldn't let it come out, so Tang San clenched his left fist tightly.
"Don't be nervous, it's okay." Su Yuntao noticed that Tang San's hands were clenched tightly, as if he was holding back a shit, and was speechless, "Stretch out your right hand."
Tang San stretched out his right hand, and a blue silver grass floated in his palm.
"Blue silver grass, waste martial soul." Su Yuntao was disappointed, but soon relieved, after all, what the awakened soul master was, was not something Tang San could decide, "Test your soul power, as long as you have soul power, I believe that with your intelligence, even if it is a waste martial soul, you can still become a powerful soul master, or at least a theory master."
With Su Yuntao's explanation, Tang San put away his soul master, raised his hand and put it on the crystal ball.
In an instant, the crystal ball lit up nearly half and a little more.
And Tang San felt that the inner strength he had cultivated in this year also gathered into his soul power and entered the crystal ball.
"Innate six-level soul power!"
Su Yuntao was shocked, and then overjoyed, "Little San, although your martial soul is blue silver grass, but you have six-level soul power, you can practice!"
Although he was not very interested in soul theory, Tang San had done some research on martial soul cultivation, and his second soul ring was based on Tang San's suggestion, and he got a very suitable soul skill.
He believed that as long as he could practice, with Tang San's intelligence, he could still make the blue silver grass play its own advantages.
Moreover, this is innate six-level soul power!
In the past few years, influenced by Tang San, Su Yuntao had some free time, and he wouldn't just think about pleasing Si Si, after all, Tang San once told him that girls like excellent boys, especially boys with knowledge.
For his promotion and salary increase, he had studied hard some martial soul cultivation knowledge and knew that the innate soul power represented his own cultivation potential and speed.
Innate six-level soul power, as long as Tang San didn't have an accident, he could at least cultivate to the soul emperor!
That's the soul emperor!
That's much stronger than him, a great soul master.
Even if the blue silver grass can't attack, so what?
When Tang San cultivates to the soul emperor level in the future, even if he doesn't have an attack soul skill, his majestic soul power can still crush him.
And, maybe the blue silver grass can go into the control system.
If Tang San knew Su Yuntao's thoughts, he would be amazed, because Yu Xiaogang also thought same.
"Innate six-level soul power?" Tang San released the blue silver grass again, as if thinking, "It seems that the innate soul power level has something to do with the physical condition."
He could sense that the innate soul power that came with the blue silver grass was only two levels, and the remaining four levels were the inner strength that he had accumulated by practicing Xuantian Gong in this year.
The original Tang San, who was cold in character, or rather, introverted, definitely didn't eat as well as he did, and if he didn't have Xuantian Gong, his innate soul power would probably be even lower.
One level?
Or half a level?
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Status: Edited!