"Oh."
Soul Ring, Soul Beast, these two brand-new names continued to reverberate in Tang San's heart.
Although he wasn't sure if his guess was correct, Xuantian Gong had never been able to break through the bottleneck, and this soul ring was obviously a breakthrough.
At this time, Jack had already come back to his senses, looked down at Tang San, and said in surprise: "Little San, you won't be the kid with innate soul power and martial soul blue silver grass that the master said." ” Tang San nodded and said, "It's me." ” Old Jack squatted down and looked at Tang San face to face, "Little San, I didn't expect your talent to be so outstanding, but unfortunately, you have such a father, and you don't have a good martial soul to pass on to you."
Otherwise, maybe you can really become the second soul saint in our village.
You tell your grandfather if you would like to go to a special school to learn the cultivation method of a soul master.
Only there is the most accurate knowledge of all kinds about martial spirits. ” Tang San had already developed a strong interest in the martial soul at this time, especially since this martial soul was related to his own Xuantian Gong, but he still didn't have a direct affirmative answer, "Grandpa Jack, you have to ask my father." ” Jack suddenly came to his senses, yes, no matter how sensible a child is, he is a child after all, so he has to consult Tang Hao's opinion.
There was a bit of determination in his eyes, although he really didn't want to see that sloppy ghost, but in order for another soul master in the village, he couldn't care about it.
"Let's go, junior, grandpa will send you home."
Old Jack sneaked back to the other children first and let their parents take them away, and then took Tang San back to the blacksmith shop.
In the morning, it was Tang Hao's routine sleeping time, and it was quiet in the blacksmith shop.
"Tang Hao, Tang Hao."
Old Jack didn't care whether Tang Hao was sleeping or not, he really hated this sloppy blacksmith.
If it weren't for the low price of the farm tools he forged, he would have wanted to kick Tang Hao out of the village a long time ago.
While calling Tang Hao, Old Jack's eyes swept around, and he wanted to find a chair to sit down, but looking at those tattered things, he really didn't have the courage to pull them over.
He's not too young anymore, but he doesn't want to break his muscles and bones here.
"Who's yelling?"
Tang Hao's slightly angry voice sounded, the curtain of the inner door opened, and he walked out slowly.
He saw his son first, and then turned his gaze to Jack, "Old Jack, what are you doing?"
Jack said angrily: "Today is the day of your son's martial soul awakening, you don't know how important it is, other people's families are accompanied by their parents, but you are good, you are still the same." ” Tang Hao didn't seem to hear Jack's sarcasm, and looked at his son again, "Little San, what is your martial soul awakened?"
Tang San said: "Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass." ” "Blue Silver Grass" didn't know why, Tang Hao, who had never been very interested in any foreign objects, heard these three words, his body suddenly trembled, and there was a special light in his eyes.
Tang Hao's expression changed only Tang San noticed, and Old Jack naturally didn't care about a sloppy blacksmith's expression, and said directly: "Although it is Blue Silver Grass, Xiao San is full of innate soul power.
Tang Hao, I have decided, this year's quota for the work-study students in the village will be given to the junior.
Let him go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study.
The road fee is covered in the village. ” "Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass."
Tang Hao muttered two sentences, raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed a firm light that Tang San had never seen, and said in a deep voice: "No." ” "I heard you right."
Jack plucked out his ears and looked at Tang Hao in surprise, "You should know how precious this opportunity is, even if there was a soul saint in our Holy Soul Village, there is only one place a year, and other villages, even two or three villages can share a place, do you know that this is a good opportunity."
Perhaps, the junior will be able to become a master in the future. ” Tang Hao glanced at Jack coldly, "I only know what the use of being a human being, if he leaves, there will be no one to cook for me."
Blue Silver Grass, what do you think the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can cultivate into is just a waste Martial Soul. ” Old Jack said angrily: "But he is full of innate soul power, as long as he can get a soul ring, even if it is the worst quality soul ring, he can immediately become a soul master."
Soul Master, do you know that there hasn't been a soul master in our village for many years?
” Tang Hao said indifferently: "This is your real purpose."
If you say no, you just can't.
You're good to go. ” "Tang Hao."
The anger in Old Jack's chest had burned to the limit.
Tang Hao still looked lazy, "Don't be so loud, I'm not deaf yet."
I said, you can go. ” "Grandpa Jack, don't be angry.
I still don't want to learn the abilities of the soul master.
Dad is right, Blue Silver Grass is just a waste martial spirit, thank you for your kindness. ” Although Jack hated Tang Hao very much, he liked the sensible Tang San very much, and his anger gradually calmed down, and he sighed, "Good boy, grandpa is not angry."
Okay, grandpa is leaving.
With that, he turned and walked outside.
Tang San hurriedly sent him off.
Dad can ignore it, but Jack is the village chief and treats him well, and he will never be less courteous.
Jack walked to the door of the blacksmith shop and stopped, turned to look at Tang Hao, and said seriously: "Tang Hao, your life is over like this, but Xiao San is still young, don't you think you should give him a means of making a living, don't delay him, become a soul master, at least he won't be as depressed as you in the future."
If you change your mind, come to me.
There are still three months left before the registration time for this year's Notting Soul Master Junior Academy. ”: