Douluo's piano and sword symbiosis

Tang San and Tang Qian were sent home. As soon as Old Jack entered the door, he said to Tang Hao, "Other children have their parents to send them to. How about you? Don't worry about Xiao San and Xiao Qian. By the way, I told you that Xiao San has awakened." Silver grass, Xiaoqian has awakened a piano, I am going to give the place for the work-study students in the village to Xiaosan, and then I will go to the next village to ask for a place for Xiaoqian. The village will cover the travel expenses."

Tang Hao kept muttering "Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass." Then he looked at Old Jack and said in a deep voice, "No." Old Jack stood there, shaking with anger, "You are wasting your time, I can't If Xiao San and Xiao Qian do the same, they will be born with full soul power, do you know?"

"Innately full of soul power? What can be cultivated with the blue silver grass that is innately full of soul power? What can be cultivated with a piano? No." That cold tone made Old Jack's face turn red with anger, and his body shook even more Big.

Tang San hurriedly said to Old Jack, "Grandpa Jack, Dad is right, Bluesilver Grass is just a useless martial spirit. Don't be angry yet, Xiao Qian and I still won't go."

Old Jack looked at Tang San and Tang Qian and said, "Grandpa is not angry." Then he looked at Tang Hao coldly and said earnestly, "There are still three months until the Notting Soul Master Junior College. You should think about it again."

Tang Hao looked at Tang San and Tang Qian quietly, and said in a deep voice, "Release your martial spirits." Tang San stretched out his right hand, a blue light appeared, and a blue grass grew out, and Tang Qian Stretching out his right hand, a streak of white appeared, and the body of the piano appeared. The flawless white jade body, and the strings that were as white as jade with a hint of coldness. The aura of the ancient world had long been replaced by the aura of dust, making it look even more beautiful. Be lovable.The prehistoric aura was retained in Tang Qian's body, and was refined with the Taixuan Sutra, making his soul power more solid.

However, Tang Hao only glanced at it, and then looked deeply at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand. After a long time, he stood up and walked into the back room. Tang San and Tang Qian were bumped, and the martial spirit in their hands was withdrawn. .

Tang San and Tang Qian looked at where Tang Hao walked by, and said at the same time, "Dad, I seem to have a martial spirit."

Tang Hao came out of the back room fiercely, his eyes were already red, and he had obviously cried. Tang San didn't ask about this, because everyone had their own secrets. Tang Qian had a very cold personality, and he would not show enthusiasm even to people he was close to. , with a smile on his face, this doesn’t mean he doesn’t care, it’s just his character.

After Tang Hao calmed down, he said slowly, "You release the second martial spirit." Tang San and Tang Qian stretched out their left hands at the same time. Tang San's hand exuded a black light, which gradually turned into a circle full of strange lines. The black hammer in Tang Qian's hand also exudes black light, but the difference is that it is mixed with light blue and red. You can't see it if you don't look carefully. It gradually forms a nearly four-foot silver-white long sword with a handle. The hilt of the sword is made of blood jade, with a phoenix carved on it and a flat dragon head on the hilt.The sword screamed like a phoenix. Tang Qian looked at the sword and couldn't help but think that this was the sword I used to play with Li Baifeng to seek the phoenix when I was fighting the king. Its name, Phoenix Prison Sword, came to mind.

Tang Hao looked at the sword in surprise. There was some sword energy on the sword, which was obviously from the Prison Phoenix Sword, but not much. It could only cut off some small branches.He looked at Tang San again and looked at the hammer. Tang Qian was watching from the side. Suddenly Tang Hao hugged Tang San and Tang Qian into his arms.

Tang Hao's arms were warm and his arms, which were often forged, were broad and made him feel particularly safe.When Tang San could no longer lift the hammer, Tang Hao let go, and Tang San and Tang Qian took back their martial spirits.

Complex emotions appeared on Tang Hao's face. For a long time, he slowly said to Tang San, "Remember, in the future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand. Forever."

Tang San nodded confusedly, and Tang Hao turned around and entered the house without looking back.