Chapter 5

Just when the two were stunned, the bronze coffin disappeared, making Tang Hao, Tang San and his son very dissatisfied, and looked at Qin Tian.

Then I saw that his face was pale, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He had done his best to summon this thing.

"Godfather, do you think my second martial spirit is more powerful than the hammer of the third son?"

Qin Tian said carelessly.

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, why does this kid need to be beaten up so much since he recovered from hysteria?

The dignified Haotian Hammer, why does it sound like his baba brick Wuhun in his mouth, it sounds particularly unpleasant.

However, Tang San's small hammer couldn't compare with his giant hammer, it looked very inconspicuous.

Having said that, what is this kid messing up, what is going on with his martial soul, the huge bronze coffin, how to add a soul ring in the future, how to fight, is the right hand a brick, and the left shoulder is carrying the coffin?
"Well, it's not bad. Just remember, don't randomly add soul rings to the huge bronze coffin in the future. When your strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally understand the truth."

Tang Hao didn't know what was so special about the huge bronze coffin. The weight alone was not simple, but he still gave him a fair mind.

"Oh, actually, I think the third son's talent is not as good as mine. How does his hammer compare with my giant coffin."

Qin Tian deliberately stimulated the nerves of his cheap godfather, and said to death.

"Brother Gazi, that's enough for you. As far as your hair-like talent is concerned, how can it compare with me, a genius who is born full of soul power?"

Tang San was dissatisfied, and said.

"Innately full of soul power, I think I already have it now, but unfortunately there is no crystal ball for measurement."

Qin Tiantu saw it poorly, he just felt that his bronze coffin martial spirit had swallowed a lot of Tang Hao's soul power, and his body was warm, and it seemed to be different from before, so he wanted to test it.

And obviously, only Tang Hao has measuring tools on him.

"Okay, that's it. I'll go hunting. You two, unless it's absolutely necessary, don't expose your second martial spirit."

Tang Hao was unwilling to reveal more things, and changed the topic, said.

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the forest. No one knew what he was thinking.

What happened today, even for Tang Hao, had a great impact. His biological son inherited his and his mother's talents and became a unique twin martial soul.

Taking in a fool who turned out to have awakened a mutated twin martial soul.

Whether it's his brick or the copper coffin, they are obviously new martial spirits, and they have never heard of them before.

It seemed that it was time for him to leave. Both children had their own way to go. With such talents, it was impossible for him to keep them by his side.

"Brother Gazi, let's get some firewood for the barbecue."

Tang San said.

"For this kind of trivial matter, you can do more work, let me study my martial soul well, don't worry, when brother becomes stronger, I will protect you."

Qin Tian's face was still a little pale. Summoning the giant bronze coffin took a lot of energy. He always felt that not all of his martial souls were there, and there seemed to be some parts that he hadn't summoned yet.

Because every time the bronze coffin was moved, he would hear the "crack" sound of the iron chains colliding.

Tang San saw Qin Tian with an ugly face, and understood his feelings. When he summoned the hammer spirit, he also struggled, feeling as if he had been taken out of time.

As for Qin Tian talking about protecting him, Tang San didn't say anything. When Qin Gazi was four years old, he dared to stand in front of Xiong Xiazi when he met Xiong Xiazi.

Next, everyone ate the roasted hare meat made by Tang Hao, chopped some wood, and brought it back to prepare to build a house.

On the way home, Tang Hao carried five by himself, Qin Tian carried two, and Tang San dragged one.

Tang San's face was very dark, and he followed behind. It looked like he really didn't belong to Tang Hao's own. Look at the pointing faces of those village names and the voices of secret conversations.

Qin Tian didn't think too much about it. He had been studying his own martial soul. In fact, he had a bold idea about the bronze coffin martial soul.

However, this idea was too exaggerated, and he didn't dare to think about it.

According to his idea, one bronze coffin martial spirit is equivalent to twenty kinds of martial spirits, which is too exaggerated!

Kowloon pulls the coffin martial soul, is this too scary?

Now that he has traveled to the Douluo Continent, there will also be other fictional worlds, the vast and majestic world that covers the sky, does it really exist?

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and the new blacksmith shop has long been built.

Today was the day when Old Jack took them to Notting City to go to school, Qin Tian and Tang San were very excited.

In the past three months, Tang San, of course, learned to blacksmith from Tang Hao, and Qin Tian, ​​this guy, just burns fire and does hard work.

And Qin Tian didn't care, he had strength, but Tang Hao said he was a lump of elm and had no talent.

Moreover, the sound of chanting sutras would sound in his head from time to time, making him dizzy and unable to calm down to strike iron.

Qin Tian suspected that his physique became stronger because of the sound of chanting sutras.

At present, he doesn't know the law of the sound of chanting. Anyway, it is high and low. When it is low, it will not affect him. When it is high, he will feel very irritable.

"Godfather, I can't bear you... Oops!"

When bidding farewell to Tang Hao, Qin Tian tried to be sensual. Just as he let out a howl, Tang Hao kicked his ass and brought him out of the blacksmith shop.

However, this was clearly a coincidence, he wasn't injured at all, and he wasn't even in pain.

Tang Hao's mind was full of black lines. Ever since Qin Tian became smart, he was very disgusting, and his words were very unpleasant. From time to time, he took out his brick martial soul, smashed walnuts to eat, and said that Tang San's hammer was a useless martial soul, and the walnuts were even worse. Can not be smashed.

The key is that it's too heavy, Tang San still can't lift weights like light, smashing walnuts, he needs to get a spirit ring, and Xuantian Kungfu can break through to the next level.

In fact, Qin Tian really wanted to learn Tang San's Xuantian Kungfu, but unfortunately that kid regarded it as the biggest secret, and was unwilling to reveal a single word, and it was impossible for Qin Tian to directly ask for it.

Take your time, Qin Tian is not in a hurry, he is not interested in Tang San's hidden weapon techniques, he is very interested in the Xuantian Kungfu.

This may be that every child has a martial arts dream!
On the way to school, Qin Tian was full of thoughts about how to get the soul ring.

To him without Xuantian Kungfu, soul power, and soul skills, it is also full of novelty and temptation.

And from the current point of view, it is easier to obtain than the Xuantian Kungfu, because he has already obtained a crystal ball from Tang Hao, and has detected that he has indeed become full of soul power, and he can add a soul ring at any time to break through to the next soul master realm.

What type of martial soul should be added to the brick?
Dizziness, critical strike, flying bricks hitting people, flying bricks...

Ahem, some people's thoughts are getting more and more deviated, and the saliva is flowing out of their thoughts.

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