Douluo's piano and sword symbiosis

Early the next morning, Tang San and Tang Qian, followed by a bouncing little girl wearing Notting College clothes, left Notting City and headed for Holy Soul Village.

In the past year, Tang San had lived a very fulfilling life. With his own efforts, he had broken through the first level of Xuantian Gong and reached the middle to upper realm of the second level of Xuantian Gong, which was about sixteen or seven levels.

Tang Qian was very hard-working. He basically didn't talk to anyone except Tang San and the master. He didn't even say a word to Xiao Wu. His Taoist heart began to form, and he gradually began to cut off the love thread. His sword energy became even smarter, and the stars The body refining technique is approaching the realm of ice muscle perfection, Qin Dao has already entered the realm of perfection, and I have read almost half of the Xuangu Poison Sutra. I have also forged the first sword that can draw the light of the stars, but the Taixuan Sutra has only just arrived. The second level is the middle level, because part of the soul power is allocated to the soul ring every day.

Tang Qian calculated that if all the internal power of the Taixuan Jing practiced in one day was converted into soul power and given to the soul ring, it would increase the soul ring by about three years. In this year, Tang Qian upgraded the soul ring to about 830 years.

Now, even though Tang San has higher soul power than Tang Qian, Tang San still doesn't have the confidence to defeat Tang Qian, even if he uses hidden weapons.

Xiao Wu just eats and plays every day, plus she is the college's sister Xiao Wu, her life is very comfortable, but I don't know how Xiao Wu practices, Xiao Wu's soul power is almost the same as Tang San Tang Qian's.

Xiao Wu looked east and west and said to Tang San, "How far is it still?"

"We're almost there. Have you seen that mountain over there? Our Holy Soul Village is at the foot of the mountain." Tang San said excitedly. Tang Qian was also very happy because he could see his father. He hadn't seen him for a year. I don’t know if dad is okay?

Tang San and Tang Qian were both orphans in their previous lives. Perhaps it was fate that brought these two unfortunate people together, and made them both value this family relationship very preciously.

Soon Tang San and his party arrived at Holy Soul Village. As soon as they saw their home, Tang San and Tang Qian rushed into the house and shouted: "Dad, I'm back."

Xiao Wu had never seen Tang Qian and Tang San lose their composure before, especially Tang Qian.

Nothing seemed to have changed. The blacksmith shop was still messy, even messier than before they left. The messy things were scattered all over the floor, and the tattered feeling brought them more kindness.

"Oh, Xiaosan and Xiaoqian, you are back." A gentle voice came from the back room.Come out alone.

Seeing him, Tang San hurriedly said: "Grandpa Jack, where is my father?" Tang Qian also looked at Old Jack very anxiously.

It was Jack, the elder of the Holy Soul Village, who walked out of it. With a wry smile on his face, he handed a piece of paper to Tang San and Tang Qian, saying: "Take a look, this is what your father left. In the morning I came to him, originally wanting him to come with me to pick you up, but I didn’t expect that you were already back.”

Tang San and Tang Qian had an ominous premonition, so they took the yellowed paper and read it.

There are only a few simple lines on the paper, and the handwriting is a bit scribbled, but it can't hide the rough and unrestrained spirit.

"Xiao San Xiao Qian:

By the time you read this letter, I have already left.Don't look for me, you can't find me.

Although you are still young, you have the ability to take care of yourself.Only when the young eagle spreads its wings can it fly high earlier.

Don't worry about me, Tang San, you have inherited a lot of your mother's delicacy in your character. You should take more care of your brother. Your brother has a cold personality. Don't try too hard to make him change. He will change when the time comes.Dad is a useless person.As you get older, Dad needs to get back some things that should belong to me.One day, the three of us, father and son, will meet again.

I want you to become strong, but I don't want you to become strong. You choose your own path.

If one day you feel that the profession of soul master is not good, then go back to Holy Soul Village and become a blacksmith like me.

Do not read.

Tang Hao. "

Tang San and Tang Qian just stared at the paper in their hands, the joy and last hope in their hearts shattered instantly.

Tang Qian didn't show anything, and his heart calmed down. The Taoist heart was formed at that moment - the ruthless Taoist heart, taking the ruthless path. Tang Qian's whole person was like a sword, sharp and ruthless.

Tang San was still standing there. After Old Jack said a few words to him, Old Jack sighed and left directly.

Tang Qian started practicing his sword on the back mountain at this time to stabilize his newly formed Taoist heart.Tang San was cleaning up the room, and Xiao Wu also went to help.

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