Douluo Tongren Academy time

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This pit comes from the fact that I was looking for Dou Luowen, but the number is less and the end is less, and I am self-sufficient under depression.

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province.

Holy Soul Village, if you just listen to its name, then this is definitely a rather surprising name, but in fact, this is just a small village with only more than [-] households in the south of Notting City, Fasno County.The reason why it is named Holy Soul is because according to legend, a soul master at the level of Soul Saint walked out here a hundred years ago, hence the name.This is also the eternal pride of Holy Soul Village.

Outside the Holy Spirit Village, there are large tracts of farming land. The food and vegetables produced here must be supplied to Notting City. Although Notting City is not a big city in Fasno Province, it is, after all, far away from other places. The border of an empire is very close, and it is naturally one of the starting points of business transactions between the two empires. Notting City has prospered because of this. Incidentally, the life of the civilians in these villages around the city is much better than other places.

It was just dawn, and a faint white fish maw rose from the east in the distance. On a hill that was only more than [-] meters high adjacent to the Holy Spirit Village, there were already two thin figures.

They were two children about five or six years old, with thin bodies caused by malnutrition. The older one obviously received the baptism of the sun, had healthy wheat-colored skin, and had short, neat black hair. One's complexion is slightly pale, and the black hair hangs softly on his cheeks, making him a little gloomy.Both of them were wearing patched cloth clothes, and they were very clean.

For children of this age, climbing a [-]-meter-high hill is also a big challenge. The strange thing is that these two children are both accustomed to it.

The older child of the two sat cross-legged on the top of the hill, staring at the gradually brightening white belly in the east with his eyes, inhaling slowly through his nose, and then exhaling slowly from his mouth, inhaling long and exhaling slightly, unexpectedly It's like spitting.The younger one untied the small wooden stick on his back, held one of the ends with both hands, assumed a standard chopping posture, and slashed the stick hard, once, twice... and repeated.The movements of the two are tacit and natural, as if they have been repeated many times.

The bright color of the sky became more and more obvious, and the eyes of the child sitting cross-legged suddenly widened. There seemed to be an imperceptible lavender in the white ray of sunlight in the east. If you didn't look for it deliberately, you might not be able to see it even if you focused all your attention.

The appearance of purple energy completely concentrated the boy's mind, he held his breath and stared at the flashing purple.The purple air didn't appear for a long time, and when the fish-belly white in the east was gradually covered by the rising sun, it completely disappeared.The boy slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time exhaled a long mouthful of the stale air in his body.A stream of white air spit out from his mouth like a horse, and then slowly dispersed.

Sitting quietly for a while, the boy opened his eyes again. I don't know if it was because of the purple air that day, there was a faint purple in his eyes. Although the purple didn't last for too long and quietly subsided, when it When it exists, it is so clear.

During this period of time, the younger child has been concentrating on continuing his chopping movements, and the wooden stick passing through the air makes a regular "swipe" sound. If you look carefully, you will find that every movement of his They are all as precise as those made by a machine, and the error between the two movements is very small.It wasn't until the older child exhaled that breath that he stopped as if the pause button was pressed, put away the small wooden stick, and said to the older boy.

"Still no breakthrough?" He looked at the child with a seemingly indifferent expression, and asked vaguely.

Sighing dejectedly, the older boy showed a helpless expression that didn't match his age, shook his head, and said maturely: "It still doesn't work, my Xuantian Kungfu has been stuck at the bottleneck of the first level for three months, and I still haven't been able to break through. .Even the Ziji Demon Eye, which has the most demanding cultivation conditions, has been improving all the time, but Xuantian Kungfu has not moved at all. This way, my Xuanyu hand can't continue to improve... I didn't encounter such a situation when I was practicing. , Could it be the difference in the world you live in? Xiaoyue, how is your Xuantian Kung going?"

"I just reached the first bottleneck you mentioned yesterday, and if I continue to practice, I won't feel any improvement." After thinking for a while, the boy slowly replied, and only when he looked closely at his eyes did he find that his eyes seemed to be blindfolded. Like a layer of fog, the eyes are full of confusion.

The older boy is Tang San who jumped off the cliff in Tangmen to show his ambition. When he woke up from the coma, he found that he could do nothing but warm feeling.Soon, he came into this world through a squeeze process.It was a long time later that Tang San gradually realized that he was reborn in a different world.

After being born, it took Tang San nearly a year to learn the language of this world.He vaguely remembered that when he was just born, he heard a thick male voice crying heart-piercingly.When he learned the language of this world and recalled it with his extraordinary memory, he could only remember that the man seemed to be shouting, Third Sister, don't leave me behind, and that man was his father Tang Hao.His mother in this world had already died of dystocia at that time.

In memory of his dead wife, his father named him Tang San, which actually coincided with his previous name.

And the boy he called Xiaoyue was Tang San's younger brother, Tang Yue.

After his eyes could see clearly, Tang San guessed that his younger brother probably had the same origin as himself, after all, normal babies probably wouldn't stop crying or laughing all the time, only humming twice when they felt uncomfortable.

After more than a year of observation, Tang San confessed his background to Tang Yue after both of them learned to speak. Strangely, Tang Yue seemed to have lost the memory of her previous life, and was even affected emotionally. Sometimes it's a bit awkward.This made him easy to be bullied by the children in the village, and made Tang San very worried, but even so, Tang San, who was an orphan in his previous life, cherished this blood relationship very much.Even when he was about two years old, he passed Tang Sect's Xuantian Kung Fu to Tang Yue and asked him to practice with him.

However, although Tang Yue accepted Xuantian Kung Fu, she did not practice other Tang Sect stunts with Tang San, but instead had a special liking for repeatedly swinging a stick.Ever since Tang San discovered with the Ziji Demon Eye that Tang Yue's eyes could be clearer when he waved a wooden stick, he no longer insisted on teaching Tang Yue hidden weapon kung fu. state.

In this strange world, Tang San's greatest wish is to be able to reproduce the glory of the Tang Sect, and at the same time live with his two relatives.

"It's time to go back." Retracting his thoughts, Tang San jumped up, and a ghostly figure appeared beside Tang Yue in the blink of an eye. Tang Yue nodded, and her body ran down the mountain like an arrow off the string. Without showing any weakness, Yunqi Fanshou chased after him.If someone saw the two children at this time, their eyes would pop out of their eyes in surprise, because their speed had completely surpassed that of a strong adult.

What Tangmen is best at can be summed up as: assassination, all hidden weapons, poisons, light skills and even exercises are for this purpose.However, there are only six kinds of martial arts recorded in "Xuantian Baolu", the highest martial arts secret book of Tangmen, which serve this purpose: they are the inner strength and heart method Xuantian Gong, and the hand practice method Xuanyu Hand.The method of training eyes is Ziji Magic Pupil.The method of grasping is to control the crane and capture the dragon, the method of lightening the body is the method of ghosts and shadows, and the method of using hidden weapons, all hidden weapons can be solved.

Ghost Shadow Mistracking is Tangmen's most exquisite lightness kung fu. Although it does not focus on straight-line acceleration, it is inferior to Tang Yue's unconscious lightness kungfu in terms of dodge and speed. This also convinced Tang San , Tang Yue's past life must have been an extremely powerful person, and his experience must have been tragic, so tragic that he subconsciously forgot everything about his previous life.

The brothers of the Tang family live on the west side of the Holy Soul Village.At the head of the village, the three adobe houses can be said to be the crudest in the whole village.On the big roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign about one meter in diameter with a simple hammer painted on it. The broadest representative meaning of a hammer in this world is a blacksmith.

That's right, their father, Tang Hao, was a blacksmith.

Blacksmithing is one of the most humble professions in this world.For some special reason, none of the top weapons in this world are forged by blacksmiths.

However, as the only blacksmith in this village, the Tang family shouldn't be so poor, but.That meager income is mostly...

As soon as they entered the house, the two brothers could smell the tangy aroma of rice. It was the porridge that Tang San cooked before going out in the morning, and it happened to be cooked now.Since the two brothers were four years old and their height was not enough to reach the stove, the two took over the task of cooking.It's not that they are very diligent, but because if they don't, both brothers are in danger of starving to death.

Tang San skillfully stepped on the broken stool in front of the stove, lifted the lid of the big iron pot, the aroma of rice became more intense, and the porridge in the pot was overcooked long ago.Tang Yue obediently picked up the three bowls with more than ten gaps on the side of the stove, and handed them to Tang San. After filling the porridge, the two carefully placed the three clear bowls of porridge on the stove. on a table not far from the stage.For the two growing children, this little nutrition is naturally not enough, which is why they are thinner than their peers.

"Father. It's time to eat." Tang San called.

After a while, the curtain of the inner door was raised.A tall figure walked out with somewhat staggering steps.

It was a middle-aged man.It looks like it is close to 50 years old.He was tall and burly, but with a tattered robe, sallow skin, messy beard and hair, dull yellow eyes, and a pungent smell of alcohol all proved that he was an out-and-out alcoholic.

This is the father of the Tang brothers - Tang Hao, an alcoholic blacksmith.

From small to large.Tang San and Tang Yue don't know what fatherly love is.Tang Hao never cared much about them.Before the age of four, I would cook some food for them.But when Tang San started to take the initiative to cook, Tang Hao didn't care about anything. The family was so poor that they didn't even have a decent table and chairs.Eating is also a problem, the main reason is that Tang Hao traded his meager income as a subway carpenter for wine.

Of course, Tang San didn't complain too much about this, not to mention that he was an orphan in his previous life, and he still has an adult soul in this life, even if he is simply compared to Tang Yue who was ignored by Tang Hao, Tang Hao's attitude towards him is also too good many.Tang San's most dissatisfied with Tang Hao is that he doesn't care about his younger brother.But Tang Yue never protested, she just handed over the work of dealing with Tang Hao to Tang San, and Tang San naturally paid more attention to his poor brother who lost his memory and was not liked by his father.As for the father, at least in this life there will be someone who calls him father, that would be great, wouldn't it?

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table and poured the hot porridge into his belly. With the replenishment of energy, his complexion looked better.

"Father, drink slowly. There is more." Tang San took the bowl from his father.Serve him another bowl of porridge.He also picked up the porridge bowl and drank it.And Tang Yue has been sitting quietly at the farthest place from Tang Hao, sipping porridge delicately.

Soon, [-]% to [-]% of the pot of porridge entered Tang Hao's stomach.He let out a long breath, put the bowl on the table, opened his drooping eyelids a little, and looked at Tang San.

"If you have work, you can take it first, and I'll do it in the afternoon. I'll go to sleep for a while."

Tang Hao's work and rest habits are very regular, and he sleeps in the morning.In the afternoon, I will build some farm tools as income, and drink in the evening.

"Okay, Dad." Tang San nodded.

Tang Hao got the answer and stood up. After breakfast, his body finally stopped shaking, and walked steadily towards the inner room.

"Father," Tang San called out suddenly, in exchange for Tang Hao's impatient glance.Tang San pointed to a piece of pig iron in the corner with a faint black light without fear and continued, "Can this piece of iron be used for me?"

In his previous life, Tang San was an outer disciple who was good at making hidden weapons. In this world, he was determined to restore the glory of the Tang Sect. Naturally, he would not give up making hidden weapons. His current body can already try some manufacturing, but the materials have become a big problem.

The metal Tang Hao used was ordinary iron found by the villagers. There were too many impurities and it was not suitable for use. The piece Tang San liked was delivered yesterday. To Tang San's surprise, this piece of iron ore contained With a certain iron mother, it is very suitable for making hidden weapons.

Tang Hao's eyes turned to the pig iron, looked at it for a while and said: "Hey, there is iron essence in it?" He walked over and looked down, and then looked at Tang San, "Do you want to be a blacksmith in the future?"

Tang San nodded, blacksmith is undoubtedly a profession that would allow him to forge hidden weapons, "Father, you are getting older, in a few years, when I am older, you will teach me how to forge farm tools and let me take over your job, I am sure I can afford you and Xiaoyue." He used to be a master of hidden weapons, good at making precision parts, but he couldn't do the simplest forging.

Tang Hao was a little distracted, and murmured: "Blacksmith, it seems to be good." He pulled an old chair and sat down, then looked at Tang Yue who had just finished washing the dishes, "What about you, Xiaoyue? I also want to be a blacksmith ?”

Tang Yue looked over innocently with misty eyes and shook her head.

Tang Hao looked as expected, and said lazily: "Then you can play by yourself first." Then he turned to Tang San, and began to teach him what a qualified blacksmith is. Finally, Tang San got the first blacksmith introductory class. One homework—[-] hammerings on a block of iron.

Tang San is a person with a firm will, and he will not be intimidated by this seemingly difficult task. After the iron lump became red, he used Xuantian Kungfu and began to try to forge it.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang knocking sounds began to sound in the blacksmith shop, and the Tang family father and son continued to repeat their ordinary life, but the difference was that from this day on, Tang Hao made another room for Tang San and Tang Yue. Stove, let Tang San forge that piece of iron.He didn't give Tang San a word, but from this day on, Tang Hao drank less wine and had more food at home.

Tang Yue's life was still the same practice and wielding the stick, but the location was changed to the room he shared with Tang San, and occasionally he would help Tang San pull the bellows to control the heat.

Eleven days passed, Tang San had already swung more than eight thousand hammers, the iron lump kept getting smaller, less than one-third of its original volume.With the increase in physical exercise and food, his body became somewhat stronger, as if a force from within his body was gradually injected into his body, making his consumption of internal force gradually decrease during the continuous forging process.And when adding all the internal force, the strength has also increased a lot.

Tang Yue was still the same, the increase in food made him look better, and his Xuantian Kung Fu had also entered a bottleneck period, but Tang San saw that he was still enjoying it and working hard, so he didn't say much.Although Tang Yue's control over fire seems to be much more precise than him, learning forging is Tang San's job, and Tang San doesn't want to deprive his brother of his hobby.

"Keep working harder, and it will be finished today." Tang San vigorously swung the hammer in his hand, but during this boring process, his heart was not at peace.His understanding of this world is still very preliminary, after all, this is just a small village.

This world is called the Douluo Continent, and there are two major empires on the continent, or it can also be said to be two alliances.Because in the two empires, a large number of territories were divided into princes, and there were countless nobles with armed forces.

One of these two empires is the Heaven Dou Empire that Tang San belongs to, and the other is the Star Luo Empire in the south.

Fasno Province is located at the junction of the two countries, and Notting City next to the Holy Soul Village is less than [-] miles away from the Star Luo Empire.

Tang San knew from the conversations of the villagers that in the Douluo Continent, there was no martial arts from his own world, but there was something called a martial soul.It is said that everyone has their own martial soul, and among them, a very small number of people's martial soul can be cultivated, forming a profession called soul master, which is the most noble profession in Pangea.Like the soul sage who walked out of the holy soul village in the legend a hundred years ago, he is a soul master, and the soul sage is the title of a soul master who has reached a certain level.

Martial spirits are divided into two categories, one is weapon martial souls, and the other is beast martial souls.As the name suggests, those who use utensils as martial souls are weapon martial souls, and those who use animals as martial souls are animal martial souls.Relatively speaking, the range of Wuhun is larger, and most people are also Wuhun, and the proportion of Wuhun that cannot be cultivated is larger than that of Beast.

This is all Tang San knows, because everyone has their own martial spirit, and Tang San also wants to know what his own martial spirit is.Is it a weapon spirit or a beast spirit, and can it be cultivated?

People on the Douluo Continent awaken their spirits at the age of six, and in a few days, Tang San and Tang Yue will be six years old. For some reason, Tang San vaguely felt that the reason why his Xuantian Kungfu could not break through , it seems to have something to do with this martial spirit.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?" Just as Tang San was working hard towards his [-] forgings, he heard an old voice from outside.

It was afternoon, Tang Hao was building farm tools, and he just hummed when he heard this.

Tang San brothers walked out of their room curiously, only to see an old man who appeared to be in his 60s, tall and thin, but hale and hearty, with clean and tidy clothes and meticulously combed hair, compared to Tang Hao , are simply two extremes.

Tang San and Tang Yue both knew this person, he was Old Jack, the village head of Holy Soul Village.

"Little San, Xiao Yue, come, let Grandpa see." Old Jack waved to the two brothers.

The village chief is a kind man, and everyone in the village respects him very much. A few years ago, when the Tang family was in the most difficult time, he often brought food over.

"Grandpa Jack, hello." Tang San walked up to Old Jack and saluted him respectfully.Tang Yue was a little slower than him, and also politely saluted the old man.

Tang Hao said coldly: "What's the matter, village chief?" Old Jack was actually older than him by less than ten years, but he insisted on being a generation older than him, which made Tang Hao feel a little uncomfortable all the time.

Old Jack seemed to be used to Tang Hao's attitude, "Tang Hao, Xiaosan and Xiaoyue are almost six years old. They should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San, and said calmly: "Then let's participate, what day is it?"

Old Jack said: "Just three days later, I will pick them up then."

Tang Hao nodded, and ignored the village chief.Tang Yue was not curious about these things. After listening, she just politely thanked her and went back to her room to continue practicing.

Tang San asked curiously, "Grandpa Jack, what is the awakening ceremony?"

Old Jack said seriously: "Each of us has our own martial soul, and we will undergo an awakening ceremony when we are about six years old. Having a martial soul will strengthen our abilities in certain aspects. Even the most common martial soul can It will be helpful. If you have an excellent martial soul that can be cultivated, then you may even become a soul master. The awakening ceremony is only once a year, and I can't let you miss it. It is the martial soul branch of Notting City The deacon who came here personally came to help the children in our village awaken. The deacon is a soul master who is considered a great soul master."