Tang San sent Old Jack away, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, after all, the soul ring that Su Yuntao said might be related to his Xuantian Gong breakthrough.
But he didn't show it, and he believed that there was still a chance.
Walking back to the blacksmith shop slowly, Tang Hao surprisingly did not go back to the room to continue sleeping, but sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.
"Dad, go back to your room and sleep for a while, I'll go prepare lunch."
Tang Hao still closed his eyes and said lightly: "Are you also disappointed?"
Do you want to become a soul master?"
Tang San was stunned for a moment, "It's okay, Dad, it's good to be a blacksmith, you can also support us."
Didn't you promise me to teach me how to build farm tools?"
Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes, from his eyes, Tang San saw the excitement, unconsciously, Tang Hao's right fist was already clenched, and an extremely cold aura appeared on his old face, "What is the use of a soul master, let alone a waste martial soul, even if it is the most powerful martial soul, what use can the most powerful soul master be, but it is still a waste." ” Tang Hao's emotions were very excited, his body was trembling, and vaguely, Tang San saw something crystal in his father's eyes.
Running over, Tang San held Tang Hao's fist, "Dad, don't be angry, I won't be a soul master."
I've been with you and cooked for you. ” Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao's excitement came and went quickly, and he said lightly: "Release your martial soul and show me." ” "Okay."
Tang San nodded, raised his right hand, the Xuantian Gong in his body quietly urged, and his consciousness felt that special heat flow and Xuantian Gong merge into one, a faint blue light appeared in his palm, and in an instant, a blue grass had appeared.
Looking at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand in a daze, Tang Hao lost his mind for a while, and it took a long time to gradually recover, the light in his eyes was uncertain, and he muttered: "Blue Silver Grass, it is really Blue Silver Grass."
Same as hers. ” Suddenly, Tang Hao stood up violently, turned around and walked inside, his sudden movement almost caused Tang San in front of him to fall, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in his hand also disappeared on its own.
"Daddy."
Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, "Don't make noise with me."
As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and entered the inner room.
"However, I still have a martial spirit."
Tang San still said that he was different after the awakening of the martial soul today.
This was a question he didn't ask Su Yuntao and Jack, after all, those were just outsiders.
Tangmen Xuantian Treasure Record General Outline, Article 1: Never let anyone who can't be fully trusted know how much your true strength is.
Xuantian Baolu Tang San had already been familiar with it by heart, and he absolutely insisted on implementing the general outline.
The door curtain opened suddenly, and Tang Hao appeared outside again, at this time, his face was already full of shock, and it could be seen that his eyes were red, and he seemed to be in tears just now.
Tang San didn't speak, but slowly raised his left hand as he had raised his right hand before, this time, it was no longer blue light, a faint black light gushed out from his palm, the brilliance instantly condensed, and a strange thing appeared in his palm.
It was a black hammer, the handle of the hammer was about half a foot long, the hammer head was a cylinder, it looked like a miniature version of the cast hammer, but on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special light, and the cylindrical hammer head was coiled with a faint pattern.
I don't know why, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hand, the air in the entire room seemed a little oppressive, and Tang San didn't seem to be able to bear the weight of that small hammer, so he could only hold him, his arm slowly drooping.
His face had turned a little pale.
Unlike the Blue Silver Grass, which barely required the consumption of Xuantian Gong, as soon as this small black hammer appeared, it absorbed almost all of Tang San's internal force.
He could only barely control himself from gripping the handle of the hammer.
Although the hammer may seem small, it actually weighs much more than a casting hammer.
"This, this is" Tang Hao came to Tang San almost in an arrow step, grabbed his hand holding the hammer and brought it to himself, Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now Tang San no longer felt that the hammer had such a big load on his arm.
When Tang Hao's hand held his hand, a warm feeling of blood connection made Tang San's heart feel extremely comfortable, "Dad, is there something wrong?"
Looking at the small black hammer, the excited light that had disappeared before appeared in Tang Hao's eyes again, "Twin Martial Souls."
It turned out to be a twin martial spirit.
Son, my son. ” Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms and hugged Tang San tightly into his arms.
Tang Hao's chest is very broad, perhaps because he has been a blacksmith for a long time, although he looks lazy on the surface, the muscles on his body have not decreased because of the years, and his arms are very warm.
That sense of security that fatherly love brings is irreplaceable by anything else.
"Daddy."
Tang San was a little stunned, in his memory, this seemed to be the first time Tang Hao had hugged him like this.
The little hammer in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, although Tang San liked the warmth brought by this father's love, he didn't want the hammer to hit his father with his hand.
"Dad, I can't hold on."
Tang San couldn't help but say.
Tang Hao let go of his arms, "Take it back." ” The black light dissipated, the weight disappeared, Tang San was very strange in his heart, it was obviously a hammer formed by a special force in his Xuantian Gong mixed body, but why couldn't he hold it What surprised him even more was that after summoning that little hammer, his internal force actually consumed Qiqi: