No Thought of Douluo

Tang Wunian was studying his Thousand Machine Box, while Tang San was making lunch.

Tang San thought about the martial spirit world he came into contact with today, twin martial spirits, it seems that there should be very few in this world, otherwise, his father would not be so surprised.From the looks of it, his hammer spirit seemed to have touched him a lot.And there are patterns on the spirits of Xiao Nian and Xiao Nian, maybe it's because they are brothers.

For them, what is more important is the relationship between martial spirit and internal strength. If that spirit ring is the key to the inability to break through, then, no matter what, they must find a way to get a spirit ring and try it out.

During lunch, Tang Hao seemed very silent, even his appetite seemed much less than usual, his eyes fell on Tang San from time to time, as if hesitating for something.

After lunch, Tang San habitually prepared to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Tang Hao.

"Let's clean it up later. Xiaosan, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master?"

Tang San froze for a moment, looked at Tang Hao, he didn't want to lie to his father, after hesitating for a moment, he still nodded.

Tang Hao sighed, his face looked a little older, "You still have to choose this path after all." He just said this sentence again, and went back to his room. Tang San can go out, but Tang Hao Wu Nian absolutely can't go anywhere related to Wuhundian, and he can't take this risk either.

Tang San discovered that when Tang Hao sighed, there was disappointment in his emotions but more of a gratified expression.He understood that in his father's heart, there seemed to be many things hidden, as if he had never seen his father's martial soul.

"Tang San, let me see your hammer." Tang Wunian's eyes shone with excitement, and the Thousand Mechanism Martial Soul seemed to be more elusive than the Mechanism Mechanism, and it excited him even more.

Tang San released the hammer slowly, "What's wrong?"

Tang Wunian looked at the mysterious pattern on the hammer, "This layer of pattern on my thousand receivers makes it more unpredictable. I think this pattern has some function that we don't know. Your hammer should be the same."

"But now I can't swing the hammer." Tang San put away the hammer with some loss of strength, "I'll know when I have a chance to improve my spirit power in the future."

"En." Tang Wunian nodded cheerfully, "Can you give me that iron mother?"

"What do you want it for?" That piece of iron mother Tang San had just finished, and was about to make a sleeve arrow.

"Such a big piece of iron mother is not enough to make other hidden weapons, you should make the sleeve arrow." Tang Wunian said, "Let me do it. After all, many methods of yours were lost at that time."

"Well, wait a minute."

Tang San quickly packed everything up, and then took the iron mother to Tang Wunian.

Tang Wunian's method of making hidden weapons is very delicate, the iron mother is almost not wasted, Tang San is fascinated by it, there is still a gap between himself and Xiao Nian in hidden weapons, if Tang San is asked to make sleeve arrows, he can only make one piece of iron mother One piece, the remaining materials were not enough to make another one, but Tang Wunian used very sparingly, his wrist taught Tang San to be too thin, just enough for him to make two pieces.

For the manufacture of hidden weapons, Tang Aotian in his previous life had very strict requirements on him, and Tang Wunian is also a person who pursues perfection. The use of a material is refined to the point that there is almost no habit of wasting.

"Okay, let's try the power." Tang Wunian threw the big set to Tang San, skillfully put on the smaller set, and walked out of the house.

It's autumn now, the leaves on the tree have fallen, Tang Wunian squinted his eyes, found a leaf, raised his right hand, and struck quickly and relentlessly, a faint shadow flashed, and the leaf was gone.

"It can reach 35 meters." Surprised, Tang San pulled the sleeve arrow from a distant tree trunk and handed it to Tang Wunian. The range of the sleeve arrow is 15 meters. Tang San is known as a hidden weapon genius. Can reach 30 meters, is this the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect at its peak?

Tang Wunian withdrew the sleeve arrow, still a little dissatisfied, as expected, he hadn't done it for a long time, and his technique was rusty, "Tang San prepared some medicine for self-defense."

With hidden weapons, he is confident that no one can beat him, □□ he is just average, as an inner disciple, he never needs to use poison to win, but it is different now, if he can have a little more self-defense, he should have more.

"What are you going to do?" Tang San looked at Tang Wunian worriedly, what would he do with the medicine for self-defense.

"I want to go to the woods." Tang Wunian was expressionless. There was nothing a few days ago, but these days the attraction from the woods is getting stronger and stronger, there must be something inside.

"No." The forest Tang Wunian mentioned is the Soul Hunting Forest not far from the Holy Soul Village. The Soul Hunting Forest is naturally the place where soul masters obtain soul rings to hunt soul beasts. The beast is not so strange anymore, "It's too dangerous, I don't agree."

"You don't believe me?" Tang Wunian looked at Tang San, the temperature in his eyes dropped.

"It's not that I don't believe you, there are so many spirit beasts in the forest, what should I do in case of danger?" Tang San explained, he couldn't just watch Tang Wunian take risks.

"As you wish." Tang Wunian dropped a sentence, turned around and left.Tang San followed helplessly, Xiao Nian has such a temper.