[Douluo x Jian Wang 3] The sun and moon remain the same

"Xiaojiu, wake up." Tang San looked at Lu Jiu who was still sleeping and called out unbearably, but he woke up as soon as he touched Lu Jiu. "We're going to exercise. You get up and drink the medicine first."

Hearing Tang San's voice, although he was still unconscious, his body had already reacted. Lu Jiu quickly turned over and got up, shivering from the cold air in the morning.

Tang San smiled and got some thicker clothes for him: "Wear a little more first, and then take it off when it gets hot." After that, he brought the simmering medicine to Lu Jiu: "Don't drink it all."

Ever since Tang San knew that Lu Jiu's throat was unable to speak due to medicine, he had been thinking of ways to treat it. Two bowls of medicine every day were made of medicinal materials Tang San went to the mountains to collect. Although Lu Jiu didn't have much hope, he didn't want to let down Tang San's good intentions.

After the two packed up, they quietly went out. Tang San deliberately slowed down because he was taking Lu Jiu with him. However, they left early and arrived at the place where Tang San usually practiced at just the right time: "Xiaojiu, come and follow." I’ll sit together and I’ll teach you how to meditate first.”

Lu Jiu sat cross-legged next to Tang San and took Tang San's hand and wrote "I can"

"You know how?" The other person's tone was half questioning and half surprised. Lu Jiu nodded. Tang San opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something else, but held back. Watching Tang San meditate with his eyes closed, Lu Jiu calmed down and meditated according to his memory. He had a lot to say to Tang San, but he couldn't say anything now.

When Tang San decided to take Lu Jiu to practice with him, he was prepared to face various emergencies. After all, few people could figure out the secrets of meditation for the first time. After these few months of getting along, he still couldn't figure out Lu Jiu's situation.

It was as if there were different people living inside him, either an ignorant child, an old man who had seen through life and death, or a pilgrim with some kind of belief.

The original intention of bringing him here to practice today was for Lu Jiu's good, but I didn't expect that he actually had his own practice system. This further confirmed Tang San's idea that Lu Jiu was not an ordinary person.

After the Qi circulated in his body for a week, Tang San opened his eyes and looked at the gradually brightening white color of the fish belly in the east. The Purple Devil Eyes were steadily improving in his daily practice. The purple Qi lasted for a short time. After it was completely absorbed, Tang San turned around. He accidentally glanced at the person sitting next to him, but he was stunned after just one glance.

Lu Jiu is surrounded by two kinds of aura, red gold and cold blue. The red gold aura is as hot as the sun, but the cold blue aura is like an icy pool and the cold moon. These two completely different auras merge seamlessly around Lu Jiu. Tang San couldn't hold his breath, this was the first time he had seen such an extreme yet consistent rotation.

Lu Jiu, however, seemed not to feel Tang San's hot gaze at all. His body, which had been like a dead tree since he came to this world, was gradually waking up.

The voices of countless people echoed in his mind, including children, old people, sadness, and joy, but they all had the same words that made him rise from the ashes like a phoenix.

The holy fire is shining, the holy light is shining, all my disciples, work together with one heart and one mind, pity the worldly people, who are helpless, and benefit all things, because of the light.

——My name is Lu Jiu, a disciple of Mingjiao Yedi Kalu Lu.

When Lu Jiu opened his eyes again, it was completely dark. He looked around and saw that Tang San had disappeared. He didn't expect that he had been sitting there for a whole day, but because his internal energy started to work again, Lu Jiu didn't feel anything at all. fatigue.

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, and walked down the mountain. It was definitely impossible for Tang San to stay with him until now, otherwise Tang Hao might kick him out the next day.

The sound of crushing dead leaves came from the front, and Lu Jiu slowed down his pace keenly. His body was gradually integrating and recovering, and his insight and reflexes were improved by more than one level.

"Xiao Jiu!" Hearing Tang San's voice, Lu Jiu was overjoyed and quickened his pace and ran to him. "Great, you're okay." Tang San looked a little out of breath: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you outside alone."

Lu Jiu shook his head and smiled at Tang San. Tang San, who originally wanted to say sorry, changed his words when he saw Lu Jiu's expression: "I won't do it next time." He looked solemnly, and Lu Jiu took Tang San's hand [Don't worry] 【I know】.

Tang Hao looked at the two people coming back hand in hand and felt inexplicably unhappy. He didn't ask where the two people had gone. He snorted and turned around to go back to the room to sleep. "Dad." Tang San suddenly spoke, and Tang Hao turned to look at him, his expression visibly impatient. Tang San pointed to a piece of pig iron in the corner and said, "Can I use this piece of iron?"

He was in the Tang Sect in his previous life and was extremely familiar with the manufacture of various hidden weapons. Today he had been worried about Lu Jiu being alone in a sparsely populated place, but he had to leave. If he could make a personal weapon for Lu Jiu to defend himself, at least he would feel a little more at ease.

It's just that although he has had the idea of ​​making hidden weapons before, the conditions here are limited and he has never been able to find suitable materials. When he met him today, he must fight for it.

Tang Hao's gaze shifted to the piece of pig iron that Tang San pointed to, and his eyes flickered: "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?" Tang San nodded: "Dad, you are old. In a few years, you will be a blacksmith." When I'm older, you can teach me how to make kitchen utensils and let me take over your job." In the past, he had done the most sophisticated concealed weapon manufacturing work, but he had never practiced this simple tool.

Tang Hao looked at the piece of pig iron and was slightly distracted, and murmured: "Blacksmith." Pulling over a worn-out chair, he sat down directly in front of the piece of pig iron and said lazily: "Xiaosan, tell me, What kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith?”

Tang San thought for a while, and said: "A blacksmith who can forge divine weapons should be the best blacksmith." He once heard from people in the village that there are divine weapons in this world, even though he didn't know what exactly the divine weapons were. what is it.But it should be good to hang a word of God.

A mocking gleam flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, "Sacred Artifact? Xiaosan also knows about the Divine Artifact. Then tell me, what is the Divine Artifact made of?"

Tang San didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Of course the best materials are used."

Lu Jiu watched Tang San and Tang Hao's questions and answers, and suddenly realized that his understanding of Tang San seemed to be a little off.

Before this, Lu Jiu had always felt that Tang San was the kind of assassin who could hide in the dark and kill with one blow when looking at Tang San's movement skills.

but now……

Lu Jiu was speechless as he watched Tang San pick up the hammer, which was not much shorter than himself, and swing it at him. Did he make a mistake all along?

In fact, Tang San was the type like those Black Armored Cangyuns, who could handle a nearly sixty-kilogram shield and a twenty-kilogram knife in one hand as easily as darts?