My martial spirit in Douluo is Kunpeng

Tang San looked up at the sky, with a look of despair on his face, and said, "I should have trained with you in the first place."

Withdrawing his fist, Tang Shi patted Tang San on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's not too late now."

Through the short duel just now, he understood his approximate strength, which was stronger than Tang San's. At the same time, he also understood that the power could be gathered at one point to deliver a fatal blow.

It's a pity that the speed is a bit slow.

If these words were heard by Tang San, he would definitely vomit blood and die. The next year Tang Shi came to pay homage and with a sad face he plucked the grass on the grave and shouted: "Xiao San, why did you leave just now?" "

Blacksmith's Poultry Shop.

The two brothers Tang San and Tang Shi went home talking and laughing.

The curtain in the back room was peeled back, and Tang Hao, as if he had been waiting for a long time, walked out, with a look of helplessness on his face, and said: "Xiao Shi, Xiao San, do you want to become a soul master?"

In the past five years, Tang Hao has made a living from blacksmithing, then selling meat, and now he has no shortage of money.

Blacksmithing has long been abandoned, but as he watched his two children gradually grow up, grow up, and interact with each other, he saw his dream of becoming a soul master in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

The first day of school at Notting City College is coming soon. If you miss it, you will really miss it. Moreover, he also made up his mind to pave the way for Tang Shi and Tang San, and collect some deserved interest on the way.

The decadence had long since disappeared from Tang Hao's eyes, and his bright black eyes looked at the two brothers holding each other's back.

"Dad, I want to become a soul master." Tang San said firmly.

"Dad, when you say this, could you please wash your messy chicken coop first, and your beard, which you haven't shaved in a few days, makes you look like you have to deal with your funeral." Tang Shi complained.

Tang Hao: "..."

Tang San stretched out his hand and pinched the meat on Tang Shi's belly, and quickly ran to the kitchen. As he ran, he said, "Dad, you haven't eaten yet. I'll make it for you right now. You can also try Xiao Shi's Wuhun Fish." , Wuhunniao."

There is no outsider in the family, so there is no need to hide the matter of twin martial souls.

"What! Martial spirit fish! Martial spirit bird! Twin martial spirits!" Tang Hao looked at Tang Shi in shock, walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed Tang Shi's hand, and said with some force, "Show me."

Tang Shi spreads his hands, and in each hand is a foot-long fish. The whole body is crystal clear and snow-white, with long and flat fins, wide upper and lower lips, and colorful eyes.

On the other hand, there is a five-inch long bird with black and gold feathers, colorful eyes, and an eagle head. It looks like a little chicken.

As the martial spirit appeared, Tang Hao looked carefully, his face changed again and again, he frowned and murmured: "Liu Li Qi Cai Kun, Liu Li Qi Xing Peng!"

"Dad, you know him." Tang Shi was a little surprised.

Tang San, who was busy in the kitchen, twitched his ears and unconsciously slowed down his hand movements.

Tang Hao murmured to himself: "Historical records record that millions of miles north of the Douluo Plate, there is a sea area where a kind of fish and a kind of bird live. The name of the fish is Kun, also known as the glazed colorful fish, and the name of the bird is Kun. Peng, also known as the Glazed Seven-Star Fish. According to legend, they swallow mountains and rivers to grow, swallow the sun and moon to practice, and any Kun or Peng can cover the entire Douluo Continent!"

"Oh." Tang Shi nodded, squinting at Tang San who had his ear close to her, with a speechless expression on his face.

Tang San smiled awkwardly and explained: "Look, I'm cooking, and my feet are out of control and I come here."

After saying that, he walked into the kitchen and boiled water for cooking.

In the palm of the hand, the glazed colorful fish jumped twice, jumped out of the palm, fell to the ground, rolled its eyelids, opened its lips, twitched its body, and died.

The Liuli Qixing Peng pecked Tang Shi's palm, flapped its wings twice, flew up, separated from the palm, flew for less than half a second, fell down, fell to the ground, made a splat, kicked off its hind legs, and died. .

Tang Hao came back to his senses and stared blankly at the ground. The fish didn't move and the birds didn't move either. He looked confused: "According to legend, they have very strong vitality. How could they die if they fall?" !”

At the door of the kitchen, Tang San poked his head out and said, "Dad, Xiaoshi is a food-type martial spirit. If he dies, he can be reborn. Moreover, it is not the martial spirit that has the strongest vitality, but Xiaoshi."

Tang poetry: "..."

"So that's it." Tang Hao suddenly realized.

At the door of the kitchen, Tang San poked his head out again and said, "Dad, these glazed colorful fish and glazed seven-star roc are delicious when grilled."

Tang poetry: "..."

Tang Hao squatted down slightly, picked up the bodies of the Glazed Colorful Fish and the Glazed Seven-Star Peng on the ground, and said: "According to legend, eating this thing can slowly change a person's aptitude and martial spirit. Even if he doesn't have any soul power, as long as he continues to If you eat one of the two, your soul power will slowly appear."

Tang Shi was speechless and said: "Dad, stop spreading rumors. If you want to eat, just heat up the oil in a pot and stir-fry. Besides, Xiaosan also has twin martial arts souls."

"What! The mistress is also a twin martial soul!" Tang Hao looked surprised and turned his head to look at the kitchen.

Tang San wiped the water stains on his hands, walked out, and said calmly: "Dad, Xiao Shi is right, I am also a twin martial spirit."

Spreading his hands, a blue silver grass appeared on his right hand, and a small hammer appeared on his left hand. The hammer was thirty centimeters long and had two flat sides.

"Clear Sky Hammer!" Tang Hao's pupils shrank sharply. Today Tang San and Tang's poems surprised him too much!

After Tang Hao Balabala gave some instructions, he looked at Tang Shi who was doing push-ups outside the door, and walked out with a serious face, saying: "Xiao Shi, remember, you must not let anyone know about your twin martial arts. Just say, you are a beast spirit, not a food spirit."

"Okay, Dad, but can you make me a pair of inner armor and sandbags that increase body weight and make exercise more effective?" Tang Shi said lightly, with her little finger supporting the ground and all her body weight pressed on the fingers.

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Approximately how many kilograms of weight do you need?"

"Hmm..." Tang Shi thought for a while, then reported a reasonable number, and said, "Let's try five hundred pounds first."

Tang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and said: "It's not a problem to build a weight of 500 kilograms, but you are sure that you can carry the weight of 500 kilograms."

"Try it first. If it doesn't work, reduce it or increase it." Tang Shi said lightly. After finishing a thousand push-ups, he switched to the other hand and continued to sit and do push-ups.

Tang Hao said angrily: "How about this, you punch me with all your strength, and I will help you test your strength so that I can build up a heavy load."

"Dad, are you sure?" Tang Shi slowly stopped doing push-ups with a strange look on his face.

Tang Hao waved his hand and said: "Come on, come on."

How could he, a titled Douluo, be afraid of a child who didn't even have a soul ring?

"That's what you said." The corner of Tang Shi's mouth raised slightly, her light blue short hair was floating in the wind, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, white air began to rise from everywhere in her body, and dust on the ground swept up, spread, and drifted.

Ten percent of the power gradually gathered in the right fist, and a huge heat flow, with the rapid beating of the heart, entered the right shoulder, right arm, forearm, and palm.

He stepped on his foot and slowly moved his right hand back. The heat in his palm turned into a heat wave. As the white mist rolled, Tang Hao looked like he had seen a ghost and growled: "No..."

boom!

A huge air explosion sound spread throughout the Holy Soul Village.

Ahead, dust filled the sky. Tang Hao walked out with a look of embarrassment. The last word in his mouth was slowly spit out, "Yes."

Blacksmith's Poultry Shop, or should it be Blacksmith's Ruin Shop.

Tang San walked out with a blank look on his face, his hair was a mess, his clothes were in tatters, he was holding a bent and deformed spatula in his hand, spitting black smoke, his face was as miserable as he could be, as pitiful as he could be.