Douluo, my martial spirit is elixir

. . . Two figures, one large and one small, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, facing the sun that had just risen from the east. Purple light shone in their eyes. Two rays of purple energy burst out from the sun and entered the two rooms at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye. In the eyes of the figure. A figure has dark hair and deep eyes. If the other man with blue hair and sapphire-like eyes dressed in women's clothing, he would probably make all men fall in love with him. Yes, these two figures are the two brothers Tang San and Tang Yao.

"Xiao Yao, have you made any progress in your Xuantian Technique?" "No, it's still stuck on the first level. How about you, brother?" Tang San shook his head and said, "I haven't made much progress either, so why can the Forbidden Demon Eyes continue? Practice, and why can’t I continue to practice Xuantian Gong?” (Let me explain that it’s not that Tang San doesn’t want Tang Hao to practice the Tang Clan secrets, but that if he wants to learn the Tang Clan’s skills, he must join the Tang Clan. Tang Hao is Tang San’s father. You can't let your father salute you!) "I heard from people in the village that if you can become a soul master, you must obtain a soul ring, otherwise you will not be able to continue to break through. Is it because of this?" "That's probably it!" Go home. If you don’t go back, the rice I cooked will be burnt! "As he said that, the two of them used ghost shadows to quickly descend the mountain.

After arriving home, Tang San and Tang Yao went into the kitchen, used their inner strength to put out the fire, and served three large bowls of gruel. Calling it gruel is an exaggeration. You could count the rice in it, and you could see the bottom of it if it was so thin. Got it! Tang San shouted: "Dad, it's time to eat!" A tall figure opened the door curtain and walked to the dining room to sit down. Smelling Tang Hao's smell of alcohol, Tang Yao complained: "Dad, can you drink less!" '' Tang Hao just responded and drank his porridge attentively. As soon as he raised his head, the porridge was poured into his stomach. '' I'm full. Please help me with some work later. I'll do it in the afternoon. . ''After eating, the two of them could sit at home and do nothing. They only heard Old Jack's bright voice: "Xiao San, Xiao Yao's awakening ceremony is tomorrow. Remember to come!" After saying that, Old Jack left to inform. The other neighbors have gone. "It's been so long and my system hasn't come back yet. I guess there's no chance. I can only see if Wuhun can work. If it doesn't work, I can only take Tang San's lap! How can I be a dignified time traveler?" If you don't have a golden finger, you must have it!'' Tang Yao cheered himself up. "I just don't know what kind of martial spirit I will awaken!" "Tang San, put your hand in front of Tang Yao's eyes and shake it, "Xiao Yao, what are you thinking about?" "Oh, it's nothing, I'm just a little excited about awakening my martial spirit tomorrow!" "Xiao Yao, relax." "Yes, I know, brother! What martial spirit do you think you will awaken? I think you may awaken a hammer." "How do you know?" Tang San asked in confusion, Tang Yao giggled and didn't answer. Tang San asked again: "What martial arts do you think you will learn?" Tang Yao hoped that he could awaken some weapons from his previous life, such as Barrett and so on. , but this certainly cannot be said! ! Then he said duplicitously: "It must be a hammer too!" Tang San responded.

At this time, Tang Hao was lying in the room and said, "Ah Yin!" I’m starting to miss you so much! Xiaosan and Xiaoyao have grown so big! '' Tang Hao sighed sincerely. This Haotian Douluo who had never been afraid before the dozen or so titled Douluo actually shed tears.

[Author's digression]: The author is a novice, so don't worry if his writing is not good.