Douluo's start has been inherited by the great swordsman

Holy Soul Village

It has been several months since Jiang Feng left Holy Soul Village.

In the past few months, Tang Hao taught Tang San the hammering technique in order to make Tang San stronger, but he did not reveal Tang San's identity as a reborn person.

In a house that looks dilapidated and old, the sound of 'dang-dang-dang' iron work can be heard from inside.

Tang San stood on the stool, holding a hammer in his little arm and looking hard at the iron block on the stove.

"Eleven, twelve, thirteen times." Tang San was panting after hitting the iron block thirteen times. He put down the hammer in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then use clamps to pick up the iron block and put it in water to cool

Chi Chi! ! !

Streams of white smoke came out of the iron bucket, and the originally cold water boiled instantly. You can imagine how high the temperature of the iron is.

Tang San soaked the iron block for a while, picked it up, looked at it, and nodded: "The impurities have been removed, now it's time to make hidden weapons."

Then he continued to beat it on the stove, Tang San planned to make a lancet, but the Zhuge God Crossbow couldn't be made.

After a few hours, Tang San finally created the shape, and all that was left was to open the front. Tang San carefully placed the lancet embryo on a whetstone.

Grind it carefully, then take out something like paper and polish it

"Phew, it's finally finished." Tang San wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with some relief.

A total of 6 lancet handles were made, and [-] fine needles were made. With my skills, I can also protect myself here.

Tang Hao was sleeping in the room at this time, but he kept observing Tang San mentally, nodding from time to time.

"Mistress, I hope you listen to your uncle's warning, otherwise I might not be able to protect you." Tang Hao's tone was a little dark, because Jiang Feng was too strong and he was still injured.

If he were an ordinary titled Douluo, he would let Tang San do whatever he wanted. But when he went to town to buy wine a few days ago, he heard about Jiang Feng's defeat of Qian Daoliu.

He was immediately shocked. Since a level 96 Titled Douluo defeated Extreme Douluo, he knew that Qian Daoliu was as powerful as his grandfather Tang Chen.

Even Tang Chen said that no one in the sky is a match for Qian Daoliu. One can imagine how strong Jiang Feng is.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao continued to observe Tang San. As long as Tang San became a titled Douluo, he would be qualified to challenge Jiang Feng.

Tang Hao secretly follows Tang San every day, so he knows that he often practices Xuantian Technique and other movement techniques. Even Tang Hao couldn't help but praise him when he saw it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Boom boom boom! ! !

"Who is it?" Tang San put down the lancet and looked at the door with some vigilance.

"It's me, Jack." Old Jack shouted outside the door

Really, why close the door in broad daylight and not accept business all day long? What a waste. Old Jack looks down on Tang Hao very much.

If we hadn't seen Tang Hao pitifully holding a baby in his arms, we wouldn't have let him enter the village. Even Tang San would have grown up with the breasts of the widow next door.

After Tang San was able to move freely, Tang Hao stopped taking care of himself. Even the cooking had to be done by Tang San.

Tang San jumped down from the stool curiously, and then opened the door wide. He saw an old man with some gray hair, who looked like he was in his 60s. He was slender but energetic, with clean clothes and neat hair. The meticulous grooming is two extremes compared to Tang Hao

This person Tang San knew was the village chief of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack.

"Xiao San, come here, let grandpa take a look." When Old Jack saw Tang San open the door, he immediately smiled and said lovingly, reaching out and touching Tang San's head.

The village chief is a good old man, and the people in the village respect him very much. In the early years, when Tang San's family was in the most difficult times, he always brought food to them.

If Jiang Feng knew about it, he would definitely laugh to death

A titled Douluo actually asked an ordinary village chief to bring food over. I'm afraid it won't make people laugh.

"Hello, Grandpa Jack." Tang San saluted him respectfully.Tang San would always remember those who were kind to him

Although it was a bit awkward to have my head touched by Village Chief Jack, I still enjoyed this feeling. After all, when I was in Tang Clan, except for what Elder Tang Lan did to me, I spent the rest by myself. Got it

Tang Hao walked out of the room and looked at Old Jack and said coldly: "Is something wrong, village chief?"

Old Jack is actually less than ten years older than him, but he insists on being one generation higher than him. This has always made Tang Hao very unhappy.

Old Jack seemed to have become accustomed to Leer Tang Hao's attitude: "Tang Hao, the mistress is also six years old, and he should also participate in this year's awareness awakening."

Tang Hao glanced at Kansan and said calmly: "Then let's participate. When is it?"

In fact, if Jiang Feng hadn't come to him, he wouldn't have known Tang San's true situation. He planned to let Tang San work here for the rest of his life.

Old Jack glanced at Tang Hao indifferently and said, "In three days, I will pick him up then." He looked at Tang Hao, and it was obvious that he wanted to say, if I expect you to send him to the mistress area, it will be terrible. It's delayed

Tang Hao nodded and ignored the village chief.

Tang San asked curiously, "Grandpa Jack, what is the awakening ceremony?"

Tang San knew what Wuhun was. After all, he often went out to practice and occasionally heard some people talking.

This world is called Douluo Continent. There are two major empires on the continent, or two major alliances, because among the two major empires, there are a large number of territorial feudal lords and countless nobles with armed forces.

Tang San knew from the conversation with the village name that in Douluo Continent, there were no martial arts and techniques like his own world, but there was something called martial arts.

Everyone has their own martial soul, and among them, the martial souls of a very small number of people can be cultivated, forming a profession called soul masters.

And the most noble profession in Pan-Continent is soul master.Just like the legendary Soul Saint who walked out of the Holy Soul Village a hundred years ago, the Soul Saint is a title given to a soul master who has reached a certain level.

Martial spirits are divided into two categories, one is the weapon spirit and the other is the subject spirit.

As the name suggests, those who use tools as their martial souls have weapon martial souls, and those who use animals as their martial souls have animal martial souls. Tang San didn't know if there were other types.

Old Jack saw Tang San's curious look and said sternly: "Each of us has our own martial spirit, and when we are about six years old, we will go through the awakening ceremony."

"Having a martial spirit will enhance our abilities in certain aspects. Even the most ordinary martial spirit will be helpful."

"If you have an outstanding martial soul and can practice it, then you may even become a soul master."

"The awakening ceremony only happens once a year. I can't let you miss it. The deacon of the Wuhun branch of Notting City is here to help the children in our village awaken."

"That person is just an adult, but he is a soul master with the level of a great soul master."

When he said the words "Great Soul Master", Jack's eyes clearly showed envy.

Tang San had only vaguely heard of the concept of a soul master, so naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to make the decision at this moment, and asked: "What does a great soul master mean?"

Could it be that my uncle is a being that transcends great soul masters?

Tang San was confused

Old Jack was obviously very patient with Tang San. In his heart, the most sensible child in the village was the Tang San in front of him. It was really hard to imagine how such a father could have such a well-behaved son.

"Great Soul Master is a title at the soul master level. They can be powerful warriors, or they can have initial auxiliary abilities, but no matter which kind of soul master, the levels are sorted according to the same title."

"Soul masters all have their own martial soul power. According to the strength of the martial soul power, they are divided into a total of titles. Each title is divided into ten levels. The first one is called a soul master. After awakening the martial soul, everyone can They are all soul warriors. If the martial soul can be cultivated, when the soul power exceeds level ten, it will be promoted to the next level."

"They are, Soul Warrior, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Lord, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo."

"The name of our Douluo Continent comes from this. According to legend, Titled Douluo who have reached level [-] or above can choose their own title. They are simply invincible."

Old Jack's eyes shone with pride: "Our Holy Soul Village produced an eighth-level Soul Saint a hundred years ago. It is extremely rare in the entire Notting City, and even in the entire Fasno Province. "

Tang Hao folded his hands, leaned against the door, curled his lips and said, "Old Jack, that's just a legend."

As if the reverse scale had been touched, Old Jack was furious, "What is a legend? Legends also come from facts. Tang Hao, you have been in the village for six years. You should understand the status of the Soul Saint in our hearts."

"If I hear you insult Lord Soul Saint again, I will expel you from the village. If it weren't for the sake of mistress, do you think I am willing to come to your doghouse?"

Tang Hao didn't get angry. He walked to the stove and pulled the bellows, as if he didn't listen.

Old Jack glared at Tang Hao fiercely, and then said to Tang San: "In the future, you must never think of your father being so decadent. Okay, I'll leave first, and I'll pick you up in three days."

After saying that, Old Jack left the blacksmith shop angrily.

"Dad," Tang San called

"Huh?" Tang Hao glanced at him coldly. Seeing the coldness in his father's eyes, Tang San had to swallow back what he wanted to say.

Night fell, the dim sky was filled with stars, and the vivid light fell into Tang San's room.

Tang San sat cross-legged on the bed. For the first time as a cultivator, he was very interested in martial arts. He couldn't help but think about what martial spirits he could awaken.

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Wuhun City, the back hill of the Pope’s Palace

The back mountain is like a peach orchard, with pink petals flying, the moonlight on the lotus pond, dragonflies resting on the lotuses, and fireflies flying everywhere, adding a little starlight to the perfect scenery.

Jiang Feng stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back. The bright moonlight fell on him, and the breeze gently blew his hair.

Bibi Dong stood beside Jiang Feng, looking at Jiang Feng with a peerless face and blurred eyes.

At this time, Jiang Feng said calmly: "The Son of Destiny is about to awaken his martial spirit. I will go and have a look in two days."

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold: "The son of destiny is the one who killed me."

Jiang Feng had already told Bibi Dong his original fate and nodded.

"Otherwise, kill him before he grows up." The temperature around Bibi Dong suddenly dropped. As a queen, of course she must kill decisively.

"No, he is my nephew and Tang Hao's son, so let my son be his opponent." Jiang Feng stopped Bibi Dong

"Okay!" Bibi Dong said

"Let's go, it's time to create humans." Jiang Feng said with a slight smile on his face

During this time, he drank Bibi Dong full of water, several times a day

Bibi Dong's beautiful face turned red and nodded.

Then, in the moonlight, he slowly took off his clothes, walked in front of Jiang Feng, squatted down and started to bite

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