Douluo's gun is invincible

Chapter 8 Let's go, Notting City!

Carrying the corner gun that was just cast, Tang Xingze excitedly dived into the deep mountain.

Awakening the Martial Soul is good, once the Blue Silver Domain is opened, the Blue Silver Grass in the forest will send him a message, as long as it is the prey he sees, no one can escape.

Half an hour later, Tang Xingze returned with a full load of two pheasants, a rabbit, a bag of wild fruits, and a basket of fish.

After skinning the rabbit, cleaning up the pheasant and fish, Tang Xingze started to work.

It's different to be proficient in cooking. Tang Xingze seems to be born with those cooking skills engraved in his mind. The recipes of each dish flashed through his mind quickly, and he instantly reached the level of a master in terms of heat and knife skills. .

After tidying up quickly, Tang Xingze brought the prepared dishes to the table, and a strong fragrance immediately filled the whole room, making Tang San, who was forging beside him, unconsciously stop the forging hammer.

"Brother, what are you doing? It smells so good!"

"Braised rabbit meat, eight-treasure chicken rice, spicy grilled fish, spicy diced chicken, and wild fruit salad, all of which I brought from the mountains today." Tang Xingze laughed.

Tang San took a sharp breath and swallowed.

Tang Xingze smiled slightly, and said, "Go wash your hands first, and I'll ask Dad to eat."

Tang San nodded, hurriedly ran to wash his hands.

Tang Xingze walked into the inner room, looked at Tang Hao who was sleeping, and said, "Dad, it's time to eat."

Tang Hao opened his sleepy eyes, stood up, and walked outside.

Tang Xingze arranged the bowls and chopsticks, and cut open the eight-treasure chicken's belly, revealing the golden rice inside, with the fresh taste of wild fruits.

Tang Xingze served three bowls of rice, at this time, Tang Hao and Tang San had also arrived.

Tang Hao picked up a piece of rabbit meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and there was a look of appreciation in the corner of his eyes, and said lightly: "Not bad."

Tang San wasn't as calm as Tang Hao, picked up a piece of diced chicken, swallowed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly, and said, "Brother, your cooking is really delicious."

Tang Xingze smiled and said, "You can eat more if it tastes good." As he said that, he started eating too. I have to say that the taste is really good, much better than the so-called five-star chefs in his previous life. Yes, it is indeed the skill that was drawn in the yellow lottery.

After eating this delicious lunch, the three of them started their own work. Tang Hao went to forge farm tools, Tang San studied hidden weapons, and Tang Xingze went to practice the marksmanship "Dragon's Death to Nine Heavens" that was drawn by lottery.

The "Dragon's Death to the Nine Heavens" set of marksmanship has a total of nine styles, each of which has extraordinary power, and the power of the combination of the nine styles is definitely no less than that of ordinary thousand-year-old soul skills, and it is still very suitable for the current Yue Yuan.

Practicing marksmanship every day, cultivating and cultivating soul power, the days passed day by day, and it was already three months later in the blink of an eye.

These three months, Tang Xingze has not been in vain. Not only has he cultivated "Dragon Perishing Nine Heavens" to a high level, but he has also successfully comprehended the real dragon treasure technique. Coupled with various methods, his current strength is enough to leapfrog the ranks to fight. The division is absolutely invincible, and the level of soul power has also been successfully raised to level [-], which is only a step away from level [-].

On this day, Tang Xingze and Tang San were forging, and they had never relaxed their forging training in the past three months. For the chaotic wind hammer method, Tang San could already swing 36 hammers in a row, and Tang Xingze could even swing 48 in a row. Hammer, after more than 48 hammers, due to too much strength, he still can't completely control it now, but with the growth of soul power, he will be able to do it sooner or later.

"Xingze, Xiaosan, please stop." At some point, Tang Hao had quietly come behind them.

"What's the matter? Dad!" Tang Xingze asked.

"Old Jack has come and is about to take you to Notting City!" Tang Hao said.

"Really!" Tang Xingze's eyes lit up, and this day finally came.

Tang Hao said: "This time I went to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy to study. Both of you went as work-study students. Tuition is free, and living expenses are also easy to solve. You have all learned forging from me for more than three months. Find a blacksmith shop and be an apprentice, I think it should be enough."

Tang Hao's tone was very cold, but Tang Xingze and the others could still feel his concern, and their hearts couldn't help but warm slightly.

Tang Hao waved his hand and said, "Pack up your things and go!"

The two were slightly startled, and took a deep look at Tang Hao, Tang Xingze said: "Father, then you have to take care of yourself and take good care of yourself."

Tang Hao turned around and said, "Just take care of yourself, let's go!"

The two looked at each other, bowed to Tang Hao, and went out the door directly. As for the things to bring, they had already prepared a long time ago.

As Old Jack was walking on the road, Tang Xingze and the two unconsciously looked back at the direction of the village. They had lived in this place for five or six years, and they were still a little reluctant to leave today.

However, neither of them is indecisive. After a while, their eyes were full of determination, and they headed towards Notting City.

Along the way, the two of them got to know some basic information about the work-study students from Old Jack's mouth, and they also had some understanding of the place they were about to go to.

The distance between Saint Soul Village and Notting City was not far, the three of them walked for about half a day, and ate some dry food to satisfy their hunger. At noon, the three of them finally arrived at the gate of the Notting City Soul Master Academy.

As soon as the three of them reached the gate, they were immediately stopped by the gatekeeper, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folks can come?"

There was disdain on the young man's face. Although the clothes of the three of them were cleaned very neatly, in the eyes of the young man, they were just countrymen.

Old Jack hurriedly smiled and said, "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are work-study students in our village this year. See if you can let us in."

The young man said: "Really, can golden phoenixes still emerge from the grass nest? I don't believe that there are two people with soul power in a small village. You can't be fakes, right?"

Tang Xingze frowned, and a tinge of anger flooded his heart, as it turned out, "The King of Hades is easy to mess with, but the kid is hard to deal with."

Old Jack was also very angry, but he still handed the certificate issued by Su Yuntao to the concierge.

The concierge was startled when he saw the two Xiantian full of soul power on the certificate, but when he saw the Blue Silver Grass on Tang San's certificate, he felt disdain again: "Xiantian full of soul power, Blue Silver Grass, I said This proof can’t be forged by you.” In fact, the concierge already believed in his heart that the proof issued by Wuhundian would never be false, and he didn’t dare to find Tang Xingze’s thorns at the moment, but only set his sights on Tang San’s proof In fact, after all, everyone knows that Lan Yincao is just a useless martial soul.

Old Jack was about to run away immediately, Tang Xingze suddenly said: "Why, do you want to test the authenticity?" The imposing manner was released, and the aura from the blood of the real dragon enveloped the porter in an instant.

This concierge is just an ordinary person, how can he bear this kind of power? Although it is only a breath, it makes the concierge paralyzed and incontinent.

At this moment, the porter was terrified, looking at Tang Xingze as if looking at a prehistoric beast.

"What's going on!" Just then, a hoarse voice sounded.

Tang Xingze nodded and looked, this is a medium build, slightly thin man, about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens, very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, his whole body has a special temperament, But there was a sense of decadence between the brows that couldn't dissipate.

(End of this chapter)