Douluo's simulated martial spirit

The next day, Xing Tian got up very early. He originally wanted to get out of bed and move around, which would help his body recover.

But suddenly, he felt something different. His body didn't hurt so much, and he felt particularly comfortable.

"It seems that it should be good. This broth is really magical. If I guessed correctly, it should be a soul beast. The soul beast must be at least a hundred years old, otherwise it will not have this effect." Xing Tian said.

In fact, even Tang Hao was a little surprised by Xing Tian's recovery power, because the soul beast he hunted was just a hundred years old, and he knew that a century-old soul beast could not have this effect. This should be attributed to Xing Tian's own physical problems, his physical resilience Very strong, but he didn't say it.

Not long after Xing Tian got up, Tang San also got up.

"Tie Zhu, lie down quickly, your body hasn't recovered yet," Tang San said quickly when he saw Xing Tian sitting on the bed.

"Little San, it's okay, I've recovered, I'm fine." Xing Tian said with a smile.

"Are you really okay?" Tang San quickly came over and grabbed Xing Tian's hand and asked.

He grabbed Xing Tian's hand just to detect the injuries in Xing Tian's body.

"It's true, I know my body," Xing Tian said.

Tang San walked away without a trace, because he had checked just now, and Xing Tian's body had indeed recovered.

"Xiao San, what are you doing up so early?" Xing Tian asked.

"Exercise," Tang San said.

"Then can I go with you?" Xing Tian asked.

Because of his martial soul, Xing Tian must have a super strong physical body now, otherwise his martial soul would be a useless martial soul, so he proposed to practice with Tang San.

"Okay, no problem," Tang San readily agreed.

After going out with Tang San, Tang San still climbed to the top of the back mountain to practice Xuantian Technique and Purple Demon Eyes.

And Xingtian also started running around the back mountain, running from the foot of the mountain to the top, and then from the top to the bottom of the mountain, going back and forth several times until he ran out of energy.

Seeing Xing Tian like this, Tang San wanted to help Xing Tian several times and pass on the Xuan Tian Kung Fu to him, but in the end reason prevailed.

Because this is the foundation of myself in this world, although Xing Tian's name makes me very kind, but one yardstick counts for one yardstick.

"But you can pass that to Tie Zhu." Tang San thought of something.

After the sun came out, Tang San's daily training was over.

Since breaking through the second level of Xuantian Kung Fu, Ziji Demon Eyes have also started to move around these few days.

"Tie Zhu, it's time to go home, dad is still waiting for me to cook," Tang San called to Xing Tian who was doing push-ups.

"Okay, here we come," Xing Tian said.

The reason why Xing Tian dared to destroy his five or six-year-old body in this way was because he discovered a secret of this body.

He found that the recovery of this body was extremely powerful.

Whenever he couldn't hold on any longer, a warm current would flow out of his stomach and flow throughout his body, and then he wouldn't feel tired anymore.

After running home with Tang San, Tang San went into the kitchen, while Xing Tian walked around into Tang Hao's forging room.

"Why are you interested in this?" Suddenly, Tang Hao's voice came from behind Xing Tian.

Xing Tian hurriedly turned his head and found Tang Hao leaning against the door, looking at Xing Tian.

"Uncle Tang, can I ask you for a favor?" Xing Tian suddenly said at this time.

"Tell me about it," Tang Hao said to Xing Tian with great interest.

"I want Uncle Tang to help me with a set of weights." Xing Tian said.

"What is that weight?" Tang Hao was a little confused.

Then Xing Tian explained to Tang Hao the principle of carrying weight.

"What do you want this weight for?" Tang Hao asked.

"Exercise and increase your strength so that you can use your martial soul well." Xing Tian said.

Tang Hao thought that Xing Tian couldn't use the Haotian Hammer, so he thought about exercising his body.

"You are still too young now. After you go to school and get the soul ring, you will naturally be able to use the martial soul." Tang Hao said to Xing Tian.

"There is no harm in exercising now. When you get the soul ring in the future, you will be more handy." Xing Tian looked at Tang Hao and said.

"That makes sense, then I'll help you and Xiaosan play a match," Tang Hao nodded and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Tang." Xing Tian quickly thanked him.

"Okay, come out to eat. You should be able to wear them tomorrow morning." Tang Hao said, and then walked out of the forging room.

After breakfast, Tang Hao wiped his mouth and said: "I have something to do later, go out for a while, you don't have to wait for me at noon."

"Yeah," Tang San said without raising his head.

Xing Tian didn't speak, he was still eating and stuffing.

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he left.

After Tang San cleaned up, he said to Xing Tian: "Tie Zhu, you can play by yourself for a while, I have something else to do."

After saying that, he locked himself in the room, not knowing what he was doing in there.

"It should be making a hidden weapon. After all, he is a genius disciple of the Tang Sect's outer sect, and it is mentioned in the original book." Xing Tian thought as he looked at the door.

Tang Hao wasn't there either, Tang San went to do his own thing, Xing Tian didn't know what he was doing, so he simply went out for a run and exercise.

Here, after Tang Hao left the village, he walked towards the back mountain forest. In the depths of the back mountain forest, there were some soul beasts that were around a century old. Tang Hao was going to hunt and kill a few of them.

As soon as he entered the woods, he saw a gray bird flying from the sky.

After the bird flew over, it landed on Tang Hao's shoulder, rubbed him affectionately, and then took off the bamboo tube from his leg with his beak.

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work," Tang Hao said, and then a surge of soul power poured into the little bird's body.

Xiaoniao narrowed her eyes comfortably, then slipped into Tang Hao's arms and went to sleep.

Tang Hao opened the bamboo tube, and there was a letter inside.

"Brother, where are you now? We are all worried about you now. We are also very sad that A Yin is gone, but you still have us and the entire Haotian Sect. I know you don't want to drag us down, but in fact we are already close We are inseparable. I expelled you from Haotian Sect back then to protect you. Come back and let us face it together."

These were written eloquently on the first page. They were Tang Xiao's notes, which Tang Hao knew.

Turning to the second page, it read.

"I do have a son who disappeared four years ago. At that time, your sister-in-law and I thought that the investigation of the Wuhun Temple was not so strict, so we quietly took her and my son out of the sect for a tour. look out at the world.

But we never expected that we still underestimated Wuhun Palace’s hatred for you. The child was lost and snatched away by people from Wuhun Palace. Finally, we received a child’s body from Wuhun Palace. So far, We never had any more children. "

The letter ended abruptly at this point, and Tang Hao saw a few blurred places in the letter, which should be tears.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you." Tang Hao crumpled the letter into a ball and said with a sad tone.

"Tie Zhu should be the eldest brother's child. It should be someone who replaced the civet cat of the Wuhun Palace as the prince. But even if Tie Zhu is not the eldest brother's son, as long as the Haotian Hammer is in hand, I say yes, he is." Tang Hao said suddenly. Said seriously.