Guardian of Douluo

Tang Nian didn't turn around until he saw Tang San sending Old Jack outside the door, and turned to look at Tang Hao who unexpectedly didn't go back to sleep, but closed his eyes and meditated, "Father, is our martial spirit really bad, blue?" Is Yincao really a waste soul?" He had a disappointed look on his face.

At this time, Tang San happened to be back after seeing off old Jack, he was a little bit lost in his heart, after all the spirit ring might be his only chance to improve Xuantian Kungfu.His own loss and seeing the expression on Tang Nian's face put him in a more depressed state than usual.

"Dad, go back to your room and sleep for a while, I'll go prepare lunch."

Hearing Tang San's low voice, Tang Nian felt a little bit in his heart, it's over, it's over.

Tang Hao still closed his eyes, and said without seeming to understand the meaning: "Are you also disappointed? Do you also want to become a soul master? You all think that soul master is a very good profession, and you all want to become famous "

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "It's okay, Dad, it's good to be a blacksmith, you can also support us. Didn't you promise me to teach me how to forge farm tools?"

Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes. From his eyes, Tang San saw the excitement. Before he knew it, Tang Hao's right fist had been clenched tightly, and an extremely cold aura appeared on his old face, "Soul Master? What is the use of a soul master? Not to mention just a useless martial soul, even if it is the most powerful martial soul, what use is the most powerful soul master? But it is still a waste." Tang Hao was very emotional, His body was trembling, Tang San vaguely saw something crystal clear in his father's eyes.

Looking at the excited Tang Hao, Tang Nian stretched out his hand to stop Tang San who was about to run over in a hurry, took a deep breath, and said firmly, "Yes, we want to become a soul master. Whether it is a waste spirit or the most powerful spirit , no matter whether the soul power is high or low, I want to try it, I don't want to be like an ant when danger comes."

Hearing Tang Nian's words, Tang Hao didn't go up and beat him up, but began to calm down slowly, and asked Tang San: "Do you think so too?"

"...Yes" Tang San hesitated for a while, then nodded, agreeing with Tang Nian's words.

After closing his eyes, Tang Hao suddenly opened them and said, "If this is the case, then release your martial souls and let me see what confidence you have."

Tang San and Tang Nian glanced at each other, nodded, and raised their right hands at the same time, the Xuantian Kungfu in their bodies was activated quietly, merging the special heat flow they felt in their consciousness with the Xuantian Kungfu, and then a faint blue light appeared over them in the palm of your hand.

At this time, a small blue grass appeared in Tang San's hand, while Tang Nian was holding a closed blue umbrella.

Staring blankly at the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand for a while, Tang Hao lost his mind for a while, and it took him a long time to gradually recover, the light in his eyes faltered, and he murmured: "Blue silver grass, it really is blue silver grass. And her Same."

Turning to look at Tang Nian's umbrella again, "Open your umbrella."

Tang Nian opened the umbrella. To be honest, he was also a little surprised. After all, he didn't see the umbrella open.

I saw the blue and silver umbrella stretched open, the blue umbrella with white ribs, and the white bracket supporting the whole umbrella.

However, the blue silver umbrella in Tang Nian's hand and the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand emitted a faint blue light, and the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand quickly stuck to the umbrella surface, like patterns on the umbrella.

Tang Hao stood up abruptly, staring at the blue silver umbrella, the sudden movement almost caused Tang San in front of him to fall, unable to maintain control over the blue silver grass, and Tang Nian's umbrella spirit was also affected, the two spirits instantly disappear.

"Father." The two looked puzzled and asked at the same time.

Tang Hao waved his hand impatiently, "Don't disturb me." After saying that, he opened the curtain and entered the room.

"But, I still have a martial soul." Tang San and Tang Nian said another sentence at the same time, and then looked at each other in surprise.Then, look at each other and smile.

They still said that they were different after the awakening of their martial souls today.This is something Yun Tao and Jack don't know, after all, those are just outsiders.

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[General Outline of Tangmen Xuantian Treasure Record, Article [-]: Never let someone who cannot be fully trusted know how much you really have. 】

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Tang San has long been familiar with the Xuantian Treasure Record, and he absolutely insists on implementing the general outline.And Tang Nian, as a person taught by Tang San, must also understand these, not to mention, in Tang Nian's mind, these are really useful.

The door curtain was lifted violently, and Tang Hao reappeared outside. At this time, his face was already full of shock. It can be seen that his eyes were red, as if he was crying just now.

Tang San didn't speak, but slowly raised his left hand like he raised his right hand before.

Tang Nian saw his movements, but didn't follow them, because he still hesitated, should he...

And what appeared in Tang San's hand over there was no longer a blue light, but a faint black light, these lights gushed out from his palm, the brilliance instantly condensed, and a strange thing appeared in his palm.

It was a black hammer, the handle was about half a foot long, and the hammer head was a cylinder, which looked like a miniature casting hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special Light, on the cylindrical hammer head, there is a circle of faint patterns.I don't know why, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hands, it was a black hammer with a whole body, the handle was about half a foot long, the hammer head was a cylinder, it looked like a miniature casting hammer, However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special light. On the cylindrical hammer head, there was a circle of faint patterns.

I don't know why, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hands, the air in the whole room seemed a bit oppressive, and Tang San seemed unable to bear the weight of the small hammer, he could only hold him, his arms drooping slowly.His face has become a little pale.

It seems that this small black hammer has consumed a lot of his internal energy.Even Tang San could barely control himself to hold the hammer handle tightly.This hammer is much heavier than the casting hammer.

"This, this is..." Tang Hao came in front of Tang San almost at a stride, grabbed his hand holding the hammer, and brought it in front of him. Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least Tang San no longer felt it. The hammer put such a heavy load on his arm.

When Tang Hao's hand held his hand, a feeling of warm blood connection made Tang San feel very comfortable, "Father, what's wrong?" Looking at the little black hammer, the excited light that had disappeared before came back again. Appearing in Tang Hao's eyes, "Twin Wuhun. It turned out to be twin Wuhun. Son, my son." Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms and hugged Tang San tightly into his embrace.

Looking at the two hugging together, Tang Nian didn't bother him.I have Tang San to rely on, but Tang San, all he can do is to accompany him.And that sense of dependence can only be given by Tang Hao as a father.

After a while, looking at Tang San who couldn't bear it anymore, Tang Nian smiled and said, "Father, you haven't seen my martial spirit yet?"

"Your, you too." Tang Hao looked at Tang Nian again, and asked excitedly.

Tang Nian smiled and didn't answer, unlike Tang San, what he raised was his hands, and the same black light gushed out, slowly condensing into...