Douluo Zhime's attack can explode attributes

"Old Jack"

After the Wuhun awakened, Su Yuntao packed up his things and walked out of the Wuhun Hall.

When Village Chief Jack saw Su Yuntao coming out, he asked nervously: "Master, how about any children in our village who can become soul masters this year?"

"Your village is very lucky this year. There are two children. One is born with full soul power. Unfortunately, the martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. But as long as he gets the soul ring, he can become a soul master; the other one is born with level [-] soul power. , Wuhun is a black tiger, and his future achievements will not be lower than mine." Su Yuntao said.

"Great, our village finally has another soul master." Village Chief Jack was very excited when he heard this.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I have to go to the next village to help awaken the martial spirit." Su Yuntao said.

Su Yuntao left, but Tang San still had many doubts in his heart, so he could only ask Old Jack: "Grandpa Jack, what is a soul ring, and how can I get a soul ring?"

Village Chief Jack was still in his joy and replied: "I don't know what a soul ring is. If you want to get a soul ring, you must hunt a soul beast, but hunting a soul beast is a very dangerous thing."

"Xiao Feng, Xiao San, are you two the two children Master Su Yuntao mentioned?" Jack asked. Except for Chen Feng and Tang San, the other children had already left.

"Well, my martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, which is innately full of soul power." Tang San said.

"My martial soul is Black Tiger, with innate third-level soul power." Chen Feng said.

"You two are the pride of our village. If Xiao San's martial soul is better, maybe our village can really produce another soul saint." Old Jack sighed.

"Tell Grandpa if you are willing to go to a specialized school to learn the cultivation methods of a soul master?"

Tang San was very interested in Wuhun, because it was related to his own breakthrough in the Xuantian Technique, but thinking of his father, he did not give a direct affirmative reply: "Grandpa Jack, I have to go home and ask my father."

"Xiao Feng, what about you?" Jack asked.

"Grandpa Jack, don't we only have one place for work-study students in our village?" Chen Feng said.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have a good relationship with the village chiefs of several surrounding villages. I will borrow a spot from them." Village Chief Jack said.

"I am willing to go." Chen Feng said.

Only when he comes into contact with more soul masters can he reveal more attributes. Tang San alone can reveal too few attributes.

"Well, there are still three months until school starts. You should prepare well." Jack said.

"En." Chen Feng nodded.

"Xiaosan, grandpa will take you home and tell your father about this." Jack said.

Chen Feng returned home, closed the doors and windows, and couldn't wait to open his left hand, wanting to see what the martial spirit in his left hand was.

When he was in the Wuhun Hall, he felt that there was a Wuhun in his left hand.

A long black stick appeared on his left hand. This was his second martial spirit, called the Black Iron Stick.

"Others' awakened twin martial spirits are top-notch martial spirits, but my two martial spirits are very ordinary martial spirits." Chen Feng sighed.

System, twin martial souls, this is the standard configuration for the protagonist.

The only flaw is that the two martial spirits are ordinary martial spirits, not full of innate soul power, only level three.

"Ordinary martial arts will be ordinary martial arts. Anyway, I have a system. As long as you give me time, there will be no problem in cultivating to a titled Douluo, but it is unlikely to become invincible at the same level." Chen Feng thought.

The quality of the martial spirit is not only related to the height that can be achieved in the future, but also affects the combat effectiveness. Chen Feng can rely on the system to improve his strength. There is no need to worry about future heights, but the combat effectiveness cannot make up for it.

If two people are similar in other aspects, one has a top martial spirit and the other has an ordinary martial spirit. The person with the top martial spirit can crush the person with the ordinary martial spirit.

After carefully studying his two martial arts spirits, in the afternoon, Chen Feng took out three silver soul coins and five copper soul coins from an earthen jar. This was all his savings.

Putting them in his pocket, Chen Feng walked towards Tang San's home.

Tang San's is the only blacksmith shop in the village, and the farm tools they make are cheap and easy to use.

When Chen Feng came to the door of Tang San's house, he heard the sound of hammering.

"Mistress, are you at home?" Chen Feng did not rush in and shouted outside the door.

Soon Tang San walked out of the room, with a few patches of black ash still on his face, and said, "Brother Feng, I have something to do now, so I can't accept your challenge."

"I'm not here to challenge you, but to see Uncle Hao. Is Uncle Hao at home?" Chen Feng said.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said: "My dad is at home, come in with me."

Tang Hao usually slept in the morning and worked in the afternoon. Chen Feng knew Tang Hao's habit, so he came over in the afternoon, otherwise the trip would be in vain.

Entering the house, Chen Feng saw Tang Hao. This was not the first time Chen Feng saw Tang Hao.

He looks to be in his 50s and is very tall, but his attire is unflattering.

Wearing a shabby robe, there are already many holes in it, which have not been repaired, revealing the bronze skin underneath. He looks sleepy, his hair is as messy as a bird's nest, and his beard has not been trimmed for an unknown period of time.

"Boy Feng, what are you doing here for me?" Tang Hao said. He heard clearly what Tang San and Chen Feng said at the door just now.

"Uncle Hao, I would like to ask you to help me build a weapon." Chen Feng said.

"Oh, what kind of weapon do you want to build?" Tang Hao was a little surprised when he heard this. A six-year-old child came to him to build a weapon.

"I want to build an iron rod that is 1.8 meters long and weighs [-] pounds." Chen Feng said.

His second martial spirit is a black iron rod, which cannot be easily shown to others. He simply uses an iron rod as a weapon, so that he can practice his second martial spirit faster in the future.

"One hundred and eight pounds, can you afford it?" Tang Hao said.

"With some training, it shouldn't be a problem, but I only have three silver soul coins and five copper soul coins now. I will pay back the difference as soon as possible." Chen Feng took out the soul coins from his pocket.

The volume of the iron rod is only so big. If you want to reach [-], the density must be high. The iron needs to be repeatedly tempered, and the price is definitely not cheap.

"This forging hammer is exactly one hundred and eight times. If you can pick it up and smash it three times with one hand, I will help you make it for free." Tang Hao said.

"It's a deal." Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a confident light.

He walked to the forging table and grabbed the forging hammer with his right hand. With his current physical condition, it was not difficult to pick up something weighing [-] kilograms.

Dangdang

Chen Feng swung the forging hammer and hit it seven or eight times in succession.

However, he still overestimated himself. It was not difficult to pick up a [-]-meter forging hammer, but the force of the impact on the forging table made his arm numb.

"Are all children born with divine power so outstanding these days?" Tang Hao sighed in his heart.

Tang San could pick up the forging hammer and forge, and now Chen Feng could too, you know, they were both only six years old.

"Uncle Hao, have I passed the test?" Chen Feng asked.

"Well, you can pick it up in three days." Tang Hao nodded.