After leaving the branch hall of Wuhun Hall, Tang San quickly ran in the direction of Notting Academy. He took a shortcut.
Returning to Qishe, changing back into his Baina clothes, Tang San walked out of Notting College again and went to a blacksmith shop, which was very close to Notting College.
Tang Hao once told Tang San that he would let Tang San find a job in a blacksmith shop to supplement his life.
In addition to Tang Hao's request, more importantly, only in the blacksmith shop did Tang San have the opportunity to arm himself.
Through the process of forging sleeve arrows with his own hands, Tang San discovered that when a hidden weapon is completely made by himself, the familiarity with the hidden weapon will become stronger.
Arriving at the blacksmith shop, Tang San walked directly in. When he opened the door, he was greeted by a rush of hot air, which was the same in any blacksmith shop.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see an open hall. On the right side of the hall, there are various forged iron tools hanging. There are not only farm tools here, but also various armors and weapons. After all, there are only a few soul masters in this world.
People and weapons are still needed. And the price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of farm tools.
When he first saw these weapons, Tang San couldn't help but think of the work he had done in his previous life. At that time, the machine-type hidden weapons manufactured by the Tang Sect could be said to be the mainstay of the entire Tang Sect's income. The Tang Sect had many rules, even though they sold machines to the outside world.
They include concealed weapons, but they only sell non-toxic ones and some ordinary items. It is impossible to sell the real secret weapons. Despite this, the hidden weapons produced by the Tang Sect are still in short supply in the world.
"Tang San, this is the metal to be refined today." When he looked up, he saw a tall, naked man looking at Tang San. His muscles were bulging under his dark skin, and he looked extremely strong. He was holding a
A large casting hammer, with sweat all over his forehead.
"I understand, Third Uncle." Tang San looked at the metal that Shi San pointed at and nodded.
In Shi San's blacksmith shop, it only took Tang San a short time to gain everyone's recognition. His salary is the same as everyone else's, one Gintama coin per month. If business is good, he will get an additional commission.
Shi San gave him the task of refining metal. In his spare time, Tang San used some discarded scraps to refine it himself and started his hidden weapon manufacturing business.
Of course, he was only making some parts in the blacksmith shop, and the real assembly would have to be done after returning to the academy.
"Tang San, you have to remember that this world is fair. If you want to get something, you must make corresponding efforts. Opportunism is what mediocrity does. The theory of martial arts I studied is just to let the soul master
This process of hard work becomes easier. With equal strength, you become stronger. Do you understand?"
This is what Yu Xiaogang taught Tang San.
When he heard this, Tang San nodded seriously.
He is not a person who is accustomed to opportunism. He relies on his own efforts to work towards his goals step by step.
Every morning, Tang San would take advantage of the rising sun to practice his Purple Demon Eyes as usual. He would have classes in the morning, go to the blacksmith shop to work in the afternoon, and listen to the master's teachings in the evening. At night, he would practice the Xuantian Technique. It can be said that every day is a blessing for him.
It’s absolutely fulfilling.
As for the work of working-study students, according to Xiao Wu, did her sister Xiao Wu do it for nothing? Xiao Chenyu, that guy, has arranged all the work of working-study students. They won’t have to do it anymore, and they will still get paid.
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In the back mountain of Shenghun Village, somewhere in the Water Curtain Cave.
It was a stone chamber, an empty stone chamber. A stone hole appeared at the top of the cave wall, and below the stone hole was a small earth bag.
A middle-aged man was sitting next to the small earth bag. On the earth bag, a slender blue silver grass was fluttering in the wind. The blue silver grass looked longer than ordinary grass blades. The most peculiar thing was that there were
golden fine lines.
That was not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass, but the Blue Silver Emperor, the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass clan. Of course, to the Blue Silver King, she was the Blue Silver Empress.
The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, looking sleepy, and the hair was as messy as a bird's nest.
The beard on my face has not been trimmed for an unknown number of days.
This person is none other than Tang Hao, one of the original Haotian Double Stars.
Tang Hao looked at the blue silver grass with gentle eyes.
"Ah Yin."
After taking a sip of low-quality ale, Tang Hao's eyes gradually became dull.
Ah Yin, do you know, I met another hundred thousand year transformed soul beast, no, to be precise, it was our son, Xiao San, he met that hundred thousand year transformed soul beast.
She is the form of a soft-bone rabbit named Xiao Wu. The soft-bone rabbit turns out to be a hundred thousand years old, which is really rare. After all, it is usually used as food for other spirit beasts.
The difference from you at the beginning is that she is in the 100,000-year-old infant stage, while you are in the mature stage.
They are so similar to us back then. We were sworn brothers and sisters, and now Xiaosan and Xiaowu are also sworn brothers and sisters.
From a soul master's point of view, I should confine Xiao Wuquan and wait until Tang San needs it, then kill Xiao Wu and give him Xiao Wu's soul ring and soul bones.
After all, soul beasts that are less than 100,000 years old are the target of all soul masters.
Xiao San is a twin martial soul. He is a genius. He will become our hope for revenge. He will lead the sect to reorganize into glory.
Did you know that he has been able to create his own soul skills since he was a child? Even though he has no soul power, he can still practice it. There is also his hidden sword, which he has turned into a hidden weapon. These undoubtedly do not prove that he is a genius.
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You know, the last person to create his own soul skills was my grandfather, and it was he who led the Haotian Sect to glory. Even the Spirit Hall must avoid him.
But I’m not sure, not sure if they will become another us, what if Xiaosan and Xiaowu also fall in love in the future.
If I wasn't strong enough, I wouldn't have chosen to take you to escape, which made my father angry to death, and was finally besieged by the Wuhun Palace, asking you to sacrifice for me.
I'll take another look. I won't be too far away from Xiao San for some time to come. I won't appear in front of Xiao Wu. After all, I am a Titled Douluo. It would be bad if I scare him away.
Tang Hao poured another mouthful of low-quality ale into his mouth. He thought a lot, but he didn't say a word.
"Ah Yin."
A low note carrying longing, nostalgia, and pain echoed in the stone chamber.
Tang Hao looked at the Blue Silver Emperor tenderly, stretched out his rough hands, and touched the Blue Silver Grass leaves with light golden lines very gently.
Taking a sip of low-quality ale from time to time, Tang Hao fell into memories, his expression sometimes happy and sometimes sad.
At this moment, Tang Hao's figure looked so lonely and lonely.
This chapter has been completed!