No Thought of Douluo

Tang San, who came back from exercise, walked into the house, and the smell of porridge wafted into his nostrils. He was doing the same thing every day, and he was already used to it.

"Father, Xiao Nian, it's time to eat." Tang San called to the inner room.

Tang Wunian came out very quickly. Surprisingly, Tang Hao, who would come out every day when he heard about eating, did not show up today.

Tang San's heart tightened suddenly, could it be that his father is ill?Hastily ran into the father's room in three steps and two steps.

Tang Hao was not in the room, it seemed that for the first time in these few years, he did not sleep in late.

"Father is out." Tang Wunian sipped the porridge in his bowl. He has been here for so many years, and he has been drinking porridge without any discomfort. He has always focused on hidden weapons and never cared about these things.

Just when Tang San was thinking about what Tang Hao was doing, Tang Hao came back.

"Little San, what did you do this morning?" Tang Hao asked lightly.

Tang San said: "I went out to exercise. Every morning I go out for a run." This is not a lie, he really went to 'exercise'.In fact, Tang Wunian is also practicing every morning, just at home.

"Yeah." Tang Hao didn't delve into it, and said calmly: "You don't need to practice casting anymore, pack up your things, and old Jack will take you to Notting City tomorrow."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "Notting City? What are you going to do?" The last time I went to Notting City was about a year ago. Old Jack went shopping in the city and took him to see and see.

Tang Hao glanced at him and said: "Don't you want to learn the ability of a soul master? Old Jack will take you to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to be a part-time student. There you will learn what you want to learn thing."

Hearing his father's words, Tang San's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an unspeakable sense of excitement hit his heart. The inability of Xuantian Kungfu to break through has always been the biggest knot in his heart, and the soul ring of the soul master is obviously an opportunity.

"Dad, why did you change your mind?"

Tang Hao asked back: "Then are you going or not?"

Tang San said: "But, no one will cook for you when I go, and what about Xiao Nian?" At this moment, he already understood that the reason why his father got up so early today was to find the village head Jack.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Do I still need you to take care of me? You just go. This is the path you choose. There is a quota for Saint Soul Village every year, and it is a waste not to use it. The casting method I gave you can make You can find a blacksmith shop in the city to be an apprentice, and the tuition and meals should be enough. You don't need to worry about Xiao Nian."

Although what Tang Hao said was very cold, Tang San's eye circles were still hot. Although Tang Hao's attitude towards him hadn't changed in the past few months, after Tang Hao taught him casting, the tall and old man in front of him , has become more and more like a father to him.Although he wanted to learn about soul masters, but at this moment he was also somewhat reluctant to part with his father.

Tang Hao said: "I let you go to Notting is conditional. You can only go if you agree to my conditions."

"I promise." Tang San said without hesitation.

Tang Hao frowned slightly, "Did you agree to my request easily without asking? As a man, you must do what you promise, don't be a person who promises lightly."

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

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

"No matter how you cultivate your soul power in the future, I want you to promise me that you will not give any soul ring to your hammer martial soul, and don't even let anyone see it appear. Don't let others know that you are twin martial souls. Can you do it?"

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

Tang Hao said: "You can use and cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun at will, and it's no problem to apply any Wuhun. Twin Wuhun doesn't mean that both Wuhun need to rely on the spirit ring to improve their soul power before they can continue to practice. As long as there is one Wuhun With a soul ring, the bottleneck of soul power improvement will disappear."

Tang San said: "That is to say, from now on I will only use the Blue Silver Grass spirit, right?"

Tang Hao nodded, "Don't use that hammer unless your life is in danger."

"Okay, I promise you." Tang San nodded solemnly.For him, it doesn't matter whether he cultivates martial spirit or not, and what kind of spirit ring he uses, as long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuantian Kung Fu.His Tang Sect hidden weapon does not need the assistance of Wuhun.

In the eyes of others, maybe the blue silver grass is just a useless martial spirit, but Tang San has never been depressed because of the blue silver grass. Tangmen's hidden weapons have been cultivated to a certain level, and it is not empty talk that flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. real.The Blue Silver Grass is formed by the condensed soul power, that is, the internal force of Xuantian Kung Fu. As long as the internal force is sufficient, it is almost an infinite hidden weapon.

"Okay, let's eat." Tang Hao said.

Not to mention that the family was impoverished, Tang San didn't have anything to prepare at all, just tidying up his clothes with large and small patches would be considered complete.

However, this day he didn't listen to Tang Hao and just packed his things, the sound of forging still echoed in his room.In order to be able to manufacture all kinds of hidden weapons in the future, Tang San understood that everything can only be relied on by himself, especially after seeing Tang Wunian's weird technique, it is more worthy of his own shortcomings. The casting technique taught by his father must be practiced diligently .When the hidden weapon stunt has not been cultivated to the peak, the quality of the hidden weapon itself plays a decisive role.Especially super hidden weapons of the level of Buddha's Fury Tanglian, which are so precise that there can be no mistakes.

This day was extremely long, and it was the first time Tang San felt uneasy after coming to this world. For the outside world, he had expectations, but also somewhat feared.No matter in Tangmen or in Shenghun Village, he has no experience of training outside. In this regard, he is really no different from a child.He has been thinking, what kind of excitement can the outside world bring to him?

"Tang San, my medicine."

Tang Wunian followed behind Tang San, persistently refusing to give up.Tang San finally gave Tang Wunian the prepared medicine, Xiao Nian would not mess around with him watching at home, what if Xiao Nian ran out alone after he left.

After dinner, Tang Hao went out for a drink without saying a word, it seemed no different from usual.He told Tang San not to disturb him to sleep when he leaves tomorrow morning.

The familiar porridge is fragrant, this is the last time to cook for the family before leaving, of course Tang San will not be lazy.Looking at the firewood under the stove, I added some water to the porridge, so that my father could drink hot porridge after he woke up.

Old Jack has already arrived, perhaps because he is going to Notting City, today's Old Jack specially wore a new suit, looking a bit more hale and hearty.

"Little San, let's go. Your slacker father won't get up anymore." Jack greeted Tang San.

Tang San made a silent gesture to Jack, "Grandpa, please keep your voice down, Dad doesn't like people disturbing him when he sleeps." While talking, he took out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove, and wrote on the ground After a few lines of writing, he looked back at his father's door with reluctance, and then quietly left with Jack on his shoulders.

Tang Wunian sat not far away and watched them go. They have lived together for six years, and their relationship has long been very deep.

The door curtain was lifted, and a tall figure came out from the inside. Tang Hao's eyes did not show any sleepiness. When he walked to the door, he could vaguely see the thin bodies of Old Jack and Tang San.

Tang Hao stood still, until the backs of Tang San and the village chief Jack had completely disappeared, he still stood there for a while.

As if remembering something, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and walked back to the blacksmith shop, looking at the words Tang San left for him on the ground.

Two simple sentences, "Dad, Grandpa Jack and I are leaving. You have to take care of your health and drink less. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink it. Don't let Xiao Nian run around."

Turning his eyes from the writing on the ground to the iron pot beside him, Tang Hao rushed over, swept off the lid of the iron pot, and picked up the iron pot with both hands.

Since Tang San just added water, the porridge in the iron pot hadn't boiled again, but Tang Hao just took the iron pot and poured it into his mouth, swallowing big mouthfuls, in his eyes, he didn't know When has there been an extra layer of hazy water.