Douluo: From the Demon Sword Shark Tooth

Blacksmithing is a craft, and there are very few people who are good at it.

Although Tang Dachui is a bit weird and not good at anything, he is impeccable when it comes to blacksmithing.

As one of the three great master craftsmen, Tang Dachui has mastered the art of using the chaotic cloak hammer to perfection. In recent years, his skills have greatly improved.

Carrying a bag of rice in his hand, the little punk walked towards the village entrance.

Before I got home, I heard the clanging sound of iron hammering. Tang Dachui would only start his day's work at this time.

Tang Dachui's blacksmithing time is not fixed. When he is in a good mood, he will pick up the big hammer and bang it for a while, and he can work for most of the day.

When I'm in a bad mood, I might not work for a day, two days, or even a week, and spend the whole day drinking in the pub.

Even though he was only drinking the lowest quality beer, he had a big appetite and it cost him several copper soul coins to finish the whole meal.

You know, an ordinary family's daily food and drink expenses only amount to three or four copper soul coins, which is already a lot of money.

Not to mention, the little punk’s family is barely able to make ends meet, poor little kid, he’s still hungry!

"Dad, I'm back!"

The little punk walked into the house and said to Tang Dachui.

"Have you been up in the mountains again to chop wood for old Dave?"

Tang Dachui stared at the anvil with a big hammer in his hand. The heat wave hit him, and there was a red-hot iron block on the anvil.

"Ok!"

Tang San nodded. If he didn't go out to chop wood, what would the family eat and drink? He even burned the charcoal for Tang Dachui's ironwork himself.

Poor little bastard, he has to bear so much.

"okay!"

"Hurry up and cook, I'm starving!"

"I'll come over once I finish what I'm doing!"

Tang Dachui was very frugal with words. The death of his wife, the passing of his father, and the destruction of his sect really made him unhappy.

"Okay, Dad!"

Ever since Tang San could remember, Tang Dachui had been unhappy and rarely spoke all day, which also verified those rumors.

"That's right, Dad!"

"Are you a soul master?"

The little punk seemed to remember something and asked suddenly.

"Soul Master?"

"Haha~ Do you think becoming a soul master is a good thing?"

"Even if you become a soul master, you'll be exposed to wind and rain all day long. You'll have all the power but won't be able to protect the one you love."

Tang Dachui chuckled and shook his head suddenly. As the big hammer came down, countless sparks flew on the anvil.

"Ah~"

"It seems that Dad is also a man with a story!"

The little punk glanced at Tang Dachui. Tang Dachui now looked like a degenerate based on his external personality.

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Chapter 236: Blessing from Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Ice and Snow Girl!

"Little San!"

"I'm telling you, if you really want to become a soul master and embark on this road of no return, you'd better be mentally prepared."

The sound of blacksmithing stopped for a moment, and then the rough voice of Tang Dachui was heard. Whether he would become a dragon or a worm in the future all depended on the thought of the little punk.

"Point of no return?"

"What kind of existence is a soul master?"

The little punk muttered to himself for a while. According to the village elder, Old Dave, becoming a soul master seemed to be an extremely glorious thing.

But for Tang Dachui, the situation seems completely different.

"That's it, that's all!"

"I'm still young, and I still have three years to awaken my martial spirit. Whether I can become a spirit master or not is another matter!"

Although the little punk possesses the Xuantian Treasure Record, things like martial souls rely on blood inheritance, and the little punk is not sure.

"Little Butterfly!"

"I led the child down this path of no return. Please don't blame me. After all, the blood of the sect is still in this child."

At this moment, Tang Dachui's mind had already drifted away.

On the other side, within the territory of Xiling Principality.

There is a sword-making pool built on the edge of Huangjin City. In the center of the pool, there is a Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

This sword is about three feet and seven inches long. The sword body is crystal white and engraved with the Big Dipper. The sword light is like blood and the hilt is the color of jade.

"It's done!"

"This sword took three years to forge. The right time, right place, and right people were all there, and we also received the full support of the Sea God."

"Now that the merits are complete, it can be considered a complete success!"

Next to the sword-making pool, Lou Gao looked down and saw a Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword inserted in the pool, flashing with strange light.

"Good good!"

"It really is a treasure!"

This Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword was a sword tailor-made by Lou Gao for Jiang Yulong. It was of extremely high quality and could be ranked as a divine weapon.

"Next, you should begin to fuse your soul into the weapon!"

"This step is a long and arduous one. Even with the help of the Ring Fusion Secret Technique, I'm afraid it will take you a year or two."

Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Yulong. This was related to the eighth test of the Nine Tests of the God of Killing, so Jiang Yuan did not dare to be careless. He spoke immediately.

"I know it in my heart."

"This time, it's all thanks to you!"

Jiang Yulong snapped his fingers and, regardless of the scorching heat of the sword-making pool, instantly collected the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and used it for himself.

"When you inherit the throne of the God of Death, our Xiling Principality will officially attack the two empires and unify the entire Douluo Continent."

At this moment, Jiang Yuan's true intentions were exposed, and he didn't want to stay in peace.

As the saying goes, a real man should take care of himself when he is poor and help the world when he is rich. A good man should make contributions that will last for generations.

"Next, I should go to the Arctic Ice Field."

"After completely severing the cause and effect of the Snow Emperor, I will go to the Xingluo Empire and plan the position of the God of War for Mr. Yu."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"One is the God of Killing, the other is the God of War!"

"The two complement each other very well, and since they come from the same command, unifying the Douluo Continent in the future would be a wonderful thing."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but speak, jokingly.

"Now that I have become a god, it is time for me to go to the Arctic Ice Field to fulfill my promise. I can also take the opportunity to spy on the position of the Ice God."

"The Sea God of Douluo Star is only a first-level god."

"If the power of the Ice God is combined with the status of the Sea God, the power of the Sea God's position will probably increase again."

Jiang Yuan murmured to himself in his heart, the Sea God is the master of the sea, and the Ice God is the master of ice, there must be a connection between the two.

The throne of the Ice God was lost in ancient times.

The only person, or soul beast, who has a connection with the Ice God is the Ice and Snow Girl, also known as the famous Snow Empress.

"It seems that the task of finding the Ice God's throne will have to fall on the shoulders of the Snow Empress. The Ice and Snow Maiden is truly the darling of heaven and earth!"

Jiang Yuan sighed. After becoming a god, his divine consciousness spread throughout the entire Douluo Star, and he also had a vague feeling about this matter.

This is a very mysterious feeling!

A god's foresight is not just a whim.

"It seems like I have to go to the Arctic Ice Field."

Jiang Yuan cut through the void and took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the heart of the Arctic ice field, the birthplace of the Snow Empress.

"Ice Spirit Cold Pond!"

"You are so lucky!"

Jiang Yuan took a step forward and saw in front of him a cold pool about ten feet in size, filled with spiritual energy and with a soul bone in the center.

This soul bone is as old as 690,000 years!

After hearing Jiang Yuan's words, the soul bone suddenly burst into a red light, and a small Snow Emperor appeared on the cold pond.

"It's you!"

"Jiang Yuan, could it be that you have become a god?"

Xue Di's voice rang out. With the help of her natal soul bone, her soul recovered extremely quickly and was now no different from an ordinary person.

But because of the restraint of her soul bone, she couldn't go away.

"Yes, just as you wish!"

"The ruler of the Arctic Ice Field, Her Highness the Ice and Snow Maiden!"

Jiang Yuan nodded, then he waved his hand, and countless substances surged in his palm, quickly swallowing up the soul bone.

As Xue Di's natal soul bone slowly disappeared, a perfect body appeared in the cold pond, as if it were a creation of heaven and earth.

"You actually used my own soul bone and innate essence to create a human body for me. Such a method is truly terrifying!"