Sword Three + Douluo: Extraordinary Brilliance

Old Jack was obviously very patient with Tang San. In his heart, the most sensible children in the village were Tang Yin and Tang San in front of him. It was hard to imagine how such a father could have such two well-behaved sons.

"Great Spirit Master is the title of the Spirit Master rank. Spirit Master is the most noble profession in our entire Douluo Continent. They can be powerful warriors or have excellent auxiliary abilities. But no matter what kind of Spirit Master, the rank They're all sorted by the same title."

"Soul masters have their own martial soul power. According to the strength of their martial soul power, they are divided into ten titles. Each title is further divided into ten levels. The first entry is called soul master, as long as the martial soul awakens, Everyone is a soul master. If you can cultivate your martial soul, when your soul power reaches the eleventh level, you will enter the next title, which is the soul master. And the great soul master is the third in the entire title sequence. If you have reached the realm of a great soul master, you are already a fairly powerful soul master. The ten titles in general are like this."

"Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo. This is where the name of our Douluo Continent comes from. According to legend, Title Douluo who has reached level 90 or above can get a title for themselves, they are simply invincible existences!"

There was a brilliance of pride in his eyes, "Our Holy Soul Village had an eighth-class title a hundred years ago. It is extremely rare in the entire Notting City, and even the entire Fasno Province."

Tang Hao on the side pouted, "Old Jack, that's just a legend."

As if being touched by the reverse scale, Old Jack was furious, "What is a legend, and the legend also comes from the truth. Tang Hao, you have been here for six years, and you should understand the status of the Soul Saint in our hearts. Let me hear you insulting Lord Soul Saint again, and I'll expel you from the village. If it wasn't for Xiaoyin and Xiaosan's sake, do you think I would like to come to your doghouse?"

Tang Hao didn't get angry, he still tapped the farm implement in his hand, as if he didn't hear Jack's words.

Jack glared at him fiercely, and then said to the brothers, "Don't be as decadent as your father in the future, okay, I'll go first, and I'll pick you up in three days."

After speaking, Old Jack angrily left the blacksmith shop.

"Dad." Tang San called out.

"Huh?" Tang Hao glanced at him coldly, seeing the chill in his father's eyes, Tang San had to swallow what he wanted to say. Tang Yin glanced at him helplessly, and dragged him back to their room to continue fighting for the 10,000 knocks.

In a place where neither Tang Hao nor Tang San could see, Tang Yin frowned slightly. Tang Hao's look just now made him feel an inexplicable danger. His intuition is honed in blood and on the battlefield, and there is absolutely no mistake. So, Tang Hao, who is his father in this life?

When night fell and after dinner, Tang Hao wiped his mouth and walked outside habitually. For him, it was a routine, going out to drink and drink the worst quality ale.

"Dad. Wait a minute." Before Tang San could clean up the dishes, he stopped Tang Hao first.

"What are you doing?" Tang Hao glared at him impatiently. Although Tang Hao never hit Tang San, Tang San was a little afraid of this father. In Tang Yin's words, "little animals are dangerous and powerful. Instinctual intuition of existence". But also because Tang San knew that Tang Hao would not harm him, so he still had a lot of dependence on Tang Hao. Tang Yin sees it clearly, so his relationship with Tang Hao is a little better than that of a stranger, while Tang San, on the contrary, really treats Tang Hao as a father.

"Those 10,000 strokes, we've finished forging." Tang San said.

"Oh?" The light in Tang Hao's eyes seemed to be a little brighter, "Show it to me."

"Okay." Tang San hurried back to his room, and Tang Yin followed him in. Soon, the two of them ran out with an iron block each.

The two pieces of iron are all black, and although the shape is irregular, it seems that every section is extremely splendid, and the black light is looming. Each iron nugget was about the size of one of the original Tie Tuo people, so Tang Yin and Tang San had to carry Xuan Tian Gong to hold it so they didn't find it difficult.

Tang Hao grabbed the two black iron blocks in his hands and put them in front of him to look carefully, "Do you understand what I said now?"

Tang San nodded, "Hundreds of refinements are made into steel. No matter how poor the quality of the metal, after continuous forging and purification, it will become high-quality. Dad, are you trying to tell me this?"

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, this kind of words are used to coax children to play, although he is right, but waste is waste, no matter what, it can't be turned into a real treasure, just like no matter how hard iron is tempered, it will not Possibly up to the level of the top ore

Of course Tang Hao didn't know what Tang Yin was thinking. He only found that his son seemed to surprise him a lot these days. So he returned the iron block to the two of them, "Then go ahead. When you forge it into a fist size, show it to me." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house.

According to what he originally said, he could teach Tang Yin and Tang San to forge by forging that iron block for 10,000 times, but now he seems to have broken his promise. But Tang San didn't care about that, he just thought about what Tang Hao said.

"Fist size?" Can such a big iron block really be forged to the size of a fist? Although it was only a quarter of the original volume, Tang San knew very well that with the continuous forging, the density of the iron blocks became larger and larger, and it became more difficult to reduce the volume. If you want to forge it to the size of a fist, it is definitely not something that can be done with 10,000 taps.

Hundreds of refining become steel, so what is ten thousand refining? A flash of light flashed in Tang San's eyes, his feet made a slight mistake, and his body nimbly burrowed into his room. Soon, the clanging sound of percussion resounded in the blacksmith shop again.

Tang Yin was helpless, he never had much interest in forging, but, who told Tang San to like it? Anyway, there is nothing to do when he is free, so he has to accompany him.

Three days passed quickly, the Tang brothers still went to the top of the mountain every morning to do their regular homework. After returning home, in addition to cooking, it was forging. Tang San was on a par with the piece of pig iron. , The speed of beating is increasing every day. Although Tang Yin is not as obsessed with forging as Tang San, he does not want to fall behind Tang San, so he also speeds up his tempering. Fortunately, Xuan Tian Gong and Jing Yu Jue can help them quickly. The recovery of physical strength is able to maintain this continuous forging process.

"Xiaoyin, Xiaosan, grandpa is here to pick you up." Three days later, Old Jack came to the blacksmith shop on time, perhaps because he was bored with Tang Hao, this time he didn't even go in, just called the brothers outside.

Tang San glanced at his father who had just eaten breakfast. Tang Hao said coldly: "Go. Don't delay cooking at noon."

Before Tang San could respond, Tang Yin pulled Tang San out of the door.

Under the leadership of Old Jack, Tang Yin and Tang San followed him to the Spirit Hall in the center of the village. Of course, the so-called Spirit Hall was just a bigger wooden house.

Because everyone has a martial spirit, every year there are children who awaken their martial spirit. Therefore, in any place in Douluo Continent, you can see the figure of Spirit Hall. Of course, these are just divisions. The levels are different.

There are a total of nine children who have awakened their spirits in the Holy Spirit Village this year, and Tang San is the last two to come under the leadership of Old Jack.

The children in the village didn't think much of Tang Yin and Tang San, and they disliked the poor and loved the rich not only among the nobles, but among the commoners. And Tang Yin and Tang San were two generations, their actual age was already over 30, so naturally they were unwilling to deal with these children. For Tang San, having spare time might as well be spent on cultivation. Tang Yin didn't care, but he had the initiative to pick things up, so after the child king in the Holy Soul Village was beaten by Tang Yin with a special method, no one dared to run for two. People are looking for trouble.

In addition to the village chief Jack and the nine children who were here, there was a young man in the Hall of Souls. He was dressed in a white outfit, with a black cloak behind him, and a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest. This is the standard dress for the staff directly under the Spirit Hall.

On the left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword, and a total of three long swords are interlaced on the badge. People like Jack who are very familiar with spirit masters know that the number of three handles represents the third-class title of the spirit master, the great spirit master, while the long sword represents that the deacon from the Spirit Hall is a battle spirit. division.

"Hello, respected Master of Battle Spirit, I'm going to trouble you this time." Old Jack respectfully saluted the young man.

The young man's eyebrows showed a hint of pride, and he bowed slightly, not too salty or not, as a courtesy, "I don't have much time, let's start now."

Old Jack said: "Okay. Children, this is the spirit master from Notting City. Next, he will lead you to open your own spirit. You must cooperate with the master to awaken the spirit. Grandpa is looking forward to it. There are people among you who can become soul masters."

The young man said impatiently, "Okay, you said the same thing last year. Is it really that easy to become a soul master? I've already walked through six villages, and I don't have anyone with soul power. There is no suitable one. Martial soul."

There was a hint of sadness in Old Jack's eyes, he sighed, and said, "Yeah! Only the inheritors of the major sects are the easiest to become soul masters. It's too difficult for us ordinary people." Shaking his head, he walked out. Wuhun Temple.

The young man's eyes fell on the nine children in front of him. As the patrol deacon of the Spirit Hall, helping ordinary people to awaken their spirits is a must for him. He has long been accustomed to it. "Children, stand in a row." To these children , his attitude is much gentler, after all, what if a golden phoenix flew out of the grass nest?

The nine children stood in a row, Tang Yin and Tang San stood on the far left, neither of them had a very strong physique, and because their family was poor, they looked a little thinner than others.

The young man smiled and said, "My name is Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth-level great soul master, and I am your leader. Now, I will awaken your martial souls one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid."

As he spoke, Su Yuntao opened his package on the table beside him, and took out two things from it, six black round stones and a shiny blue crystal ball.

Su Yuntao placed six black stones in a hexagon on the ground, and then motioned for the first child on the right to stand in it.

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel it carefully." As he said, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up, and under the horrified eyes of the children, he snorted, "Lone wolf, possessed."

A faint azure light first released from the center of his eyebrows, followed the position of the eyebrows all the way up, and entered the bun.

Su Yuntao's hair was originally black, but when the cyan light was injected, it instantly turned gray, and quickly grew longer. The hair of the same color appeared on his bare hands. At the same time, his body also seemed Much bigger than before. The whole body is full of muscles.

The specific clothing of Wuhundian is very elastic, and it did not burst due to his larger size. Su Yuntao's eyes had turned a faint green, and the sharp claws protruding from the ten fingers of both hands flashed a faint cold light. Two halos lit up from under his feet, constantly hovering from under his feet to the top of his head. One of them is white and the other is yellow. Extra weird.

The one who was called out by him in the black stone was a boy. Seeing the changes in Su Yuntao's body, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah—" and was about to run away.

The green light in Su Yuntao's eyes was really scary, he grabbed the child and said, "Don't move. Don't be afraid, this is my martial spirit, Lone Wolf. If any of you can become a spirit master in the future, you will also use it. the same ability."

The only two who weren't too scared were Tang Yin and Tang San, but they also exercised their whole bodies when Su Yuntao changed.

Compared with surprise, the two of them were more curious. Gray hair and green eyes appeared on their bodies. These are indeed the characteristics of wolves. Could it be that after the spirit is possessed, people become wolves? No, no, it should have the ability of a wolf. Then, the profession of soul master should be to make better use of the abilities of martial souls.

For the first time, they discovered that they had become interested in the profession of soul master, and now they could not wait to know what their martial spirit was.

Su Yuntao's hands quickly shot out, and six faint green lights were injected into the six black stones on the ground. Immediately, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a pale golden mask. Cover the child from before.

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