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Tang Hao said coldly: "Do I still need your care? You just go. This is the path you choose. There is a quota in Holy Soul Village every year, and it is a waste if you don't use it. The casting method I gave you can make
You can find an apprenticeship at any blacksmith shop in the city, and your tuition and food expenses should be enough."
Although Tang Hao said it very coldly, Tang San's eyes were still burning. In the past few months, although Tang Hao's attitude towards him had not changed much, as Tang Hao taught him how to cast, the tall and old man in front of him
, it has given him more and more the feeling of a father. Although he wants to learn about soul masters, he is also a little reluctant to let go of his father at this time.
Tang Hao said: "I let you go to Notting with conditions. You can only go if you agree to my conditions."
"I promise." Tang San said without hesitation.
Tang Hao frowned slightly, "Do you agree to my request easily without even asking me what it is? As a man, you must do what you promise, and don't be a person who takes promises lightly."
Tang San said naturally: "No matter what dad asks me to do, I will agree to it. Dad must be doing it for my own good."
Tang Hao was slightly startled. Tang San said it very casually, but it was that natural trust that made his mood change slightly.
"No matter how you practice your soul power in the future, I want you to promise me not to add any soul ring to your hammer martial soul, or even let anyone see its appearance. Don't let others know that you are a twin martial soul.
Can you do it?"
Tang San was stunned for a moment, "What about the Blue Silver Grass Spirit?"
Tang Hao said: "You can use the blue silver grass martial spirit at will, practice it, and apply any martial spirit without any problem. Twin martial spirits do not need to rely on soul rings to increase their soul power before they can continue to practice. As long as there is one martial spirit,
With a soul ring, the bottleneck of improving soul power will disappear."
Tang San said: "In other words, from now on I will only use the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, right?"
Tang Hao nodded, "Don't use that hammer unless your life is in danger."
"Okay, I promise you." Tang San nodded solemnly. For him, it doesn't matter whether he practices martial arts or not, and what spirit ring he uses. As long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuantian Kung, it is enough. He
The Tang Sect hidden weapons do not require the assistance of martial spirits.
In other people's eyes, Bluesilver Grass might just be a useless spirit, but Tang San has never been depressed because of Bluesilver Grass. After the Tang Sect's hidden weapon training reaches a certain level, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. It's not empty talk. That's
The real thing is that Blue Silver Grass is condensed from soul power, which is the internal power of Xuantian Kung. As long as the internal power is enough, it is almost an infinite hidden weapon.
"Okay, let's eat." Tang Hao said.
The family was almost destitute, not to mention destitute. Tang San didn't have anything to prepare at all. It was just a matter of packing up his clothes with large and small patches.
However, he didn't listen to Tang Hao and just packed up his things that day. The sound of forging still echoed in his room. In order to be able to create various hidden weapons in the future, Tang San understood that he could only rely on himself for everything and what his father taught him.
It is absolutely necessary to practice the casting technique frequently. When the hidden weapon skill has not reached its peak, the quality of the hidden weapon itself plays a decisive role. Especially super hidden weapons like the Buddha's Furious Tanglian, which are precise to the last minute.
There is no room for error.
This day passed extremely long, and it was also the first time that Tang San felt uneasy after coming to this world. He had expectations for the outside world, but he was also somewhat afraid. Whether it was in Tangmen or Holy Soul Village,
He has no experience outside. In this regard, he is really no different from a child. He has been thinking about what kind of excitement the outside world can bring to him.
After dinner, Tang Hao said nothing and went out to drink. It seemed no different from usual. He told Tang San not to disturb him when he left tomorrow morning.
In the early morning, Tang San sat on a big rock on the top of the mountain, holding a leaf in his hand, with a purple light in his eyes. He didn't know if it was because his body had become stronger recently, but the Purple Demon Eye was improving very quickly.
He could clearly observe even the tiniest lines on the leaves in his hands. He knew that his Purple Demon Eyes had begun to enter the realm of subtlety.
Different from the Xuantian Technique, which is divided into nine levels, the Purple Demon Eye has only four levels: overview, subtlety, mustard seed, and vastness. The requirement for the inner disciples of the Tang Sect is to enter the subtlety, which is enough for the use of hidden weapons. Because Tang San
He cultivated very early, and with the help of the innate energy that had not completely dissipated after birth, he already had a subtle sense when he was only six years old. But he also knew that almost all the inner disciples of the Tang Sect had the Purple Demon Eyes.
They can all reach the subtle realm, but none of them, including the sect leader Mr. Tang Da, can enter the next realm of the Purple Demon Eye.
After reaching the lowest level, the cultivation speed of the Purple Demon Eye will become extremely slow, and the continuous absorption of the purple energy from the east every day cannot be explained by a simple word of perseverance. Therefore, generally, when Tang Sect disciples enter the lowest level,
After reaching the realm, there are very few people who continue to practice. According to legend, there was an elder in the Tang Sect whose purple devil eyes reached the mustard seed realm, but there was no special achievement, except that he could see more clearly than in the subtle realm.
Just a few. And that elder has been practicing the Purple Demon Eye for more than thirty years.
The internal force of the Xuantian Kung surged up and suddenly poured into the leaves. The soft leaves suddenly became straight under the action of the internal force. Tang San's right index and middle fingers shook slightly, and the leaves spun out and flew out like cutting the air.