312 Chang Gong Miao
Tang Hao looked at Old Jack, lowered his voice, and asked impatiently: "Old Jack, what's the matter?"
Old Jack said angrily: "Today is the day when your son awakens his martial soul. The other children are accompanied by their parents. It's better for you to sleep in all day long. Do you know that Xiaosan has awakened his soul power and will be here soon?" Become a noble soul master."
As if he didn't hear what Old Jack said, Tang Hao looked back at Tang San, "Xiao San, what martial spirit have you awakened?"
"Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass." In front of Old Jack, Tang San couldn't possibly reveal his twin martial soul.
"Blue Silver Grass?" Tang Hao's body trembled violently, recalling all the things he had done with Ah Jing in the past, a look of pain instantly appeared in his eyes.
Six years have passed since he was captured by Wuhun Palace.
Ah Whale, how are you doing?
Cold or not, hungry or not, did Wuhun Palace mistreat you? Did Qin Xuan, that bastard who increased the number of titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace by marrying female genius soul masters, bully you?
Are you still alive?
Looking at his father who, although he didn't have a beard, was still slovenly, with a decadent look and was depressed, Tang San knew that his father was looking at things and thinking about his emotions, and he felt uncomfortable.
But when he thought that his mother would be resurrected in the near future, Tang San felt much relieved.
Old Jack didn't care about the expression of a slovenly and decadent blacksmith who sometimes spoke in a girlish manner, and said directly: "I just asked Master Su Yuntao, although Lan Yin Cao is a useless martial spirit, Xiao San is different. He is an innate man. Soul power. Normally, the quality of a martial spirit is linked to the innate soul power. In other words, Xiaosan's blue silver grass is not an ordinary blue silver grass. It is most likely some kind of powerful martial spirit. It can be directly recommended to become a soul master. Cultivation in the Holy Land Martial Spirit City"
Hearing the words Wuhun City, Tang Hao and Tang San's eyes flashed with a stern look. Tang Hao suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "You tell that Master Su Yuntao to get as far away from me as possible. Bluesilver grass only wastes martial souls, and my son will never join the martial soul hall no matter what."
"What did you say? Tang Hao, did I hear you right?" Old Jack opened his eyes wide and looked at Tang Hao in surprise, "Do you know that entering Wuhun City to practice is what many soul masters dream of, just us The boy from the Emperor Soul Village clan and the boy from the Lan family next door are not as talented as Xiao San. Just because they entered the Wuhun Temple, they are now proud of their ancestors, their houses have been built, and the village has been taken care of by the Wuhun Temple, and a road has been built leading to the village. Officials in Notting City say that when selling grain and vegetables, no one dares to defraud and levy taxes anymore. Now every household has been facilitated and lived a good life. Do you know what you have missed? Do you want a escort to accompany you for the rest of your life? Are you going to stay here and be a sloppy blacksmith?"
"What's wrong with being a blacksmith? Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit. Even if he has full innate soul power, he is still a useless martial spirit. Okay, it's already noon, so I won't let you eat." Tang Hao said and turned around. Entered the hut.
Old Jack was so angry that he said angrily: "Tang Hao, you bastard, do you know that even if you don't join the Spirit Hall, as long as you can get a spirit ring, Xiao San can still become a spirit master. Our village has been doing this for many years. There has never been a soul master."
"This is your business and has nothing to do with me." The sound of Tang Hao drinking porridge could be heard in the room.
Tang San looked at the familiar scene in front of him and felt extremely nostalgic. He said to old Jack: "Grandpa Jack, don't be angry. I won't go to the Spirit Hall, but I can go to Notting College as a working student. It just so happens that we There is a quota for Holy Soul Village every year, and I will persuade my father later."
"Good boy, grandpa is not angry. Grandpa is gone. Please advise your dad. There are still three months until Notting College starts. If your dad agrees, come over and let me know." Old Jack sighed and turned towards Walking towards home.
After sending Old Jack away, Tang San returned to the kitchen, and his method of persuading Tang Hao was also very simple. He directly spread his hands and showed the two martial arts spirits of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer straight to the point.
"Dad, actually I still have a martial spirit."
"Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer." Seeing Tang San reveal two martial spirits, Tang Hao's voice trembled, and his originally decadent heart once again ignited the hope of revenge.
Qin Xuan's wife, the second worshiper of the Spirit Hall, Jing Salamander Douluo, was able to reach the level of the ninety-seventh level peak Douluo after filling up the twin martial soul soul rings in the soul saint stage, and became the second in the Spirit Hall. The master has surpassed the original two golden crocodiles.
That his son possesses the best martial spirit in the world, the Haotian Hammer.
When he was at level ninety-two, he was able to defeat three titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall, including Qian Xunji, with the help of his Ring Explosion.
Wouldn't his son be invincible if he attached a nine-thousand-year or even a hundred-thousand-year soul ring to the second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer?
Thinking of this, he hugged his son who looked not handsome at all, even a little ugly, just like in the original novel.
"My son." The voice trembled, and without any deliberate suppression, it returned to its effeminate appearance.
After hearing this, Tang San felt weird, but he didn't think much about it. He just slowly put away his martial spirit, leaned in Baba's arms, pursed his lips and looked at the ceiling, thinking in his heart: There are still three months, Xiao Wu, you wait for me. .
The three giegies will come to find you when the time comes.
Opposite Notting City, on the border of the Star Luo Empire, Ras City.
"Chang Gong Miao, a martial soul with evil eyes and a green tiger, is innately full of soul power."
Completely ignoring the excited voice of the deacon of the Wuhun Temple in Las City inviting him to join the Wuhun Temple, a six-year-old child with evil looks, double pupils, and black hair seemed to have expected it. He folded his arms and tilted his head. He walked out of the Wuhun branch hall with a proud look on his face.
There was an old man outside the door who had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Chang Gongmiao coming out, he immediately went up to greet him and said respectfully: "Master, you have come out. How is the awakening of the martial spirit?"
"It's just so-so. I just woke up a green tiger with evil eyes and was born with full soul power." Chang Gongmiao looked proud. As if this was a matter of course.
The old man was none other than a confidant of Emperor Dai Tianfeng of the Star Luo Empire, and he was ordered to protect the safety of Dai Tianfeng's illegitimate son.
And Chang Gongmiao was the illegitimate son born to Dai Tianfeng and the palace maid who was carried out by Queen Xingluo from the Silla Palace.
Like Qin Xuan, Chang Gongmiao has a secret in his heart that no one knows: he is a time traveler.
In his previous life, he was a certain platinum god. Because his wife died of illness, within a year, he married a female college student. His personality collapsed. In addition, for the capital platform, he promoted the Changjing.com operation, which led to him being caught by fans and beaten to death by a group of fans.
When he woke up again, he found that he had traveled to the world of the novel "Douluo Dalu" he had read in his previous life, and became a child of a rich family.
Although his mother died young and his father was busy with business all year round and rarely came home, fortunately the family was still well off.
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