Tang Hao said coldly: "Do I still need you to take care of me, just go."
It's your own path.
There is a place in the Holy Soul Village every year, and it is a waste not to use it.
The casting method I have given you will allow you to find a blacksmith shop in the city as an apprentice, and the tuition and food expenses should be sufficient. ” Although Tang Hao said very coldly, Tang San's eyes were still hot, in the past few months, although Tang Hao's attitude towards him had not changed, but as Tang Hao taught him to cast, the tall and old man in front of him had given him more and more the feeling of a father.
Of course, he wanted to learn about the soul master, but at this time, he was also a little reluctant to his father.
Tang Hao said: "I let you go to Nordin on conditions.
Promise me your terms before you can go. ” "I promise."
Tang San said without hesitation.
Tang Hao frowned slightly, "Do you easily agree to my request without even asking what it is, as a man, what you promise must be done, don't be a person who promises lightly." ” Tang San said naturally: "No matter what Dad asks me to do, I will agree."
Daddy must be for my good. ” Tang Hao was slightly stunned, what Tang San said was very casual, but it was that 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 apply any soul ring to your hammer martial soul, and you will not even let anyone see its appearance.
Don't let others know that you are a twin martial spirit.
Can you do it?"
Tang San was stunned for a moment, "What about the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul?"
Tang Hao said: "You can use and cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul at will, and it is no problem to apply any martial soul."
Twin martial souls are not two martial souls need to rely on the soul ring to improve the soul power before they can continue to cultivate, as long as one martial soul has a soul ring, the bottleneck of soul power improvement will disappear. ” Tang San said: "In other words, in the future, I will only use the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, right?"
Tang Hao nodded, "Unless your life is in danger, don't use that hammer." ” "Okay, I promise you."
Tang San nodded solemnly.
For him, it is not a problem whether he cultivates martial soul or not, and what soul ring he uses, as long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuantian Gong.
His Tang Sect secret weapon does not need the assistance of a martial spirit.
In the eyes of others, maybe the Blue Silver Grass is just a waste martial spirit, but Tang San has never been depressed because of the Blue Silver Grass, the Tang Sect's secret weapon has been cultivated to a certain extent, and it is not empty words that flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, it is real.
The Blue Silver Grass is condensed by soul power, that is, the internal force of Xuantian Gong, as long as the internal force is enough, it is almost an infinite secret weapon.
"Alright, let's eat."
Tang Hao said.
Not to mention that the family is not too poor, Tang San has nothing to prepare at all, just clean up his clothes with large and small patches.
However, he didn't listen to Tang Hao that day, he just cleaned up his things, and the sound of forging still echoed in his room.
In order to be able to create all kinds of secret weapons in the future, Tang San understood that everything could only rely on himself, and the casting technique taught by his father was absolutely necessary to practice diligently.
When the hidden weapon stunt is not cultivated to the peak, the quality of the hidden weapon itself plays a decisive role.
Especially a super secret weapon of the level of Buddha Fury Tang Lian is so precise that not a single cent can be wrong.
This day passed extraordinarily long, and it was also the first time since Tang San came to this world that he was restless, he had expectations for the outside world, but he was also somewhat afraid.
Whether it was in the Tang Sect or in the Holy Soul Village, he had no experience of training outside, and in this regard, he was really no different from a child.
He has been wondering what the outside world can bring to him After dinner, Tang Hao threw down a sentence and went out to drink, which seemed to be no different from usual.
He told Tang San not to disturb him to sleep when he left tomorrow morning.
Early in the morning, Tang San sat on a big stone on the top of the mountain, holding a leaf in his hand, his eyes were purple, I don't know if it was because his body was a little stronger than before recently, the progress of the Purple Pole Demon Pupil was very fast, and on the leaves in his hand, even the tiniest lines could be clearly observed.
He knew that his Purple Pole Demon Pupil had already begun to enter the subtle realm.
Unlike the Xuantian Gong, which is divided into nine layers, the Purple Pole Demon Pupil only has four levels, Comprehensive, Subtle, Mustard, and Vast.
The requirement of the inner disciples of the Tang Sect is to enter the subtleties, and it is enough for the use of hidden weapons.
Since Tang San cultivated very early, with the help of the innate qi that had not completely dissipated after birth, he was only six years old, and he already had a trace of subtle feeling.
But he also knew that almost all the disciples of the Tang Sect were able to reach the realm of the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, but none of them, including the sect master, Mr.
Tang Da, could enter the realm under the Purple Pole Demon Pupil.
After reaching the subtlety, the cultivation speed of the Purple Pole Demon Pupil will become extremely slow, and the continuous absorption of Donglai Purple Qi every day is not something that can be explained by a simple word of perseverance.
Therefore, after the ordinary Tang Sect disciples entered the subtle realm, there were very few people who continued to cultivate.
Legend has it that there was once an elder in the Tang Sect whose Purple Pole Demon Pupil had reached the realm of mustard seeds, but there was no special achievement, but it was just a little clearer than the subtle realm.
And that elder had been cultivating the Purple Pole Demon Pupil for more than thirty years.
Xuantian Gong's internal force surged, and it was suddenly injected into the leaves, the soft leaves suddenly became straight under the action of the internal force, Tang San's right index finger and middle finger shook slightly, and the leaves spun out, cutting through the air and flying out
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