Douluo Dalu

Chapter 160—“Iron” Shop (Part 2)

In the three or seven years, three or eight years, and thirty-nine years, in just three years, he has become a great soul teacher? The soul teacher of the 20th level or above? It seems that he is no more than fifteen years old now, and this year is 2643. That is to say, he broke through the 20th level four years ago.

This time, the iron heart is completely shocked, and the blue silver grass of this child is excluded from the eyes, but from the perspective of soul power, he is definitely a genius. A better genius than his two sons.

"Uncle Iron, have you finished reading?" Tang asked politely.

The iron heart silently handed back the soul teacher's hand to Tang San. He has already remembered the above number and can go to the inquiry at any time.

"Tang three great soul teacher, I apologize to you for the predicament," said the iron heart solemnly.

Tang San smiled and shook his head. "Nothing, it's not easy for you to do business. It's me, it's probably not safer than you. After all, I am younger."

Iron couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me, how old are you this year?"

Tang San did not hide it. "It will be thirteen years in a few months."

The iron heart sucked a cold breath, less than thirteen years old, that is, he was only twelve years old, and four years ago, that is, when he was eight years old, he became a great soul teacher. This is true. What? Is this really true?

"Tang three great soul division, I have the last request. Can you let me see your soul ring." The 12-year-old soul teacher, for the iron heart, is absolutely incredible existence. After all, Shrek's monsters are only seven, which is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Ironheart said this sentence, but also felt that he was too much, it seems too suspicious. The face is slightly impressive.

Tang San did not care. What he needed was a long-term and stable cooperation with the blacksmith shop. It is obviously extremely important to win the trust of the other party. The words and deeds of the iron heart give people a feeling of calmness. Together with the scale of the blacksmith shop, He is very satisfied.

"Good." Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and the blue light quietly surging.

The iron heart concentrates on watching Tang San, waiting for the soul ring that appears along with the Wuhun.

Perhaps, the soul teacher's hand can make a fake, but the soul ring is absolutely impossible, that is the real symbol of the soul division level.

With the blue-violet blue-silver grass, the blue silver grass swarmed out from the heart of Tang San, and spread instantly. When it fell to the ground, it quickly climbed the floor of the room. At the same time, the three soul rings of Julie rise from his feet at the same time, two yellow and one purple, and the three soul rings are extremely obvious around his body.

At this moment, the air seemed to have solidified, and everything in the room became fantastic.

The iron heart opened his mouth, staring at the soul ring of Tang San, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

"you you……"

Tang Sandao: "I just got the third soul ring. I haven't had time to register with Wu Hun Temple. So there is no record of my soul in the soul teacher's handwriting."

Three, is that really three? The heart of the iron heart is shaking. Twelve years old, soul esteem, more than thirty, blue silver grass, these words continue to circle in the mind of the iron heart. His brain has now fallen into a blank, and an indescribable feeling permeates the chest.

From Tang San, the iron felt the pressure, which is the pressure of the high-level soul teacher on the low-level soul teacher.

"You really only have twelve years old?" asked the iron heart a little hard.

At this moment, suddenly, the room door opened, and a tall figure came in from the outside.

"Dad, I heard the folks in front of me say that I have a big business? Ah, this is..."

The tall figure suddenly solidified. Under the pressure brought by the blue silver grass, his martial arts was released for the first time. Two yellow centuries-old soul rings rose from the foot.

"It's you." The iron dragon came in. When he saw Tang San, he suddenly exclaimed. Especially when I saw the purple third soul ring of Tang San, my face suddenly changed.

After all, Iron has seen some worlds. At this time, he has recovered from the shock. "Aaron, do you know Tang San soul?"

Tielong’s eyes widened and stared at Tang’s third soul ring. Some of them said awkwardly: “Dad, do you remember the last time our brother lost to two teenagers in the fighting soul? It’s Tang San and another woman. The three-five combination of children. At that time, Tang San also prevented the little dance from hitting us. Tang San, have you already broken through the 30th level?"

Tang San took back his own martial arts, and the blue silver grass and the soul ring disappeared at the same time, and nodded to the iron dragon smile. "I am a big brother, hello. When we played against the battlefield last time, I was already twenty-nine, before. A few days of coincidence, breaking through the 30th level."

Tielong smiled bitterly: "Compared with you, our brothers are simply waste. The guys in front said that the one who brings big business will not be you."

Tang Sanhe smiled and said: "Why not me. This time I came to specifically trouble you. I just didn't expect this to be your blacksmith's shop."

The iron heart sighed and watched Tang’s gaze completely changed. A 12-year-old soul statue may not be clear to him, but even if he has no more eyes, he can see that Tang’s future will be Not limited. What can be worried about working with such a soul teacher?

"Tang San Soul, I apologize for the suspicion of your previous. Our cooperation is no problem. Just follow what you said before."

Tang San sighed with relief and finally successfully completed the cooperation. In this way, you have more time to cultivate and make some more powerful hidden weapons.

"Uncle Iron, I want to buy you a set of blacksmith stoves, the best quality. Please ask someone to help me to the college. I will tell you the address later."

The iron heart said: "No problem. If you have any needs in the future, as long as we can do it, even if we come to us. You can rest assured that your order, I let the two children of Tielong and Tiehu mainly responsible, quality Certainly no problem. These two boys are big teachers, and their skills are the best in the shop."

Tang Sandao: "That would bother the two big brothers."

After leaving the address of Shrek College and paying a hundred gold soul coins, Tang San was accompanied by three people from Tie's father and son.

"Uncle Iron, two big brothers, you don't have to send it. Things will bother you. After you have built it, let people know me at the college, I will take it. The stove will also trouble you to send it as soon as possible. The metal materials I wrote."

"Do not worry. These things will be sent to the college for you tomorrow. In other words, Tang San soul respect, do you still accept the students in the college? If I can go to your college, I think that the strength is certain. Will increase faster." Ironheart saw the strength of Tang San, and can cultivate a soul teacher like Tang San, absolutely exciting.

Tang Sandao: "I am afraid not. The college requirements are strict. Only 12-year-old students are accepted. The two older brothers have exceeded their age."

Tielongdao: "Forget it, Dad. We are also at Soto Senior Soul College. We will work hard to reach 30th level as soon as possible."

When he came, Ma Hongjun had already told Tang San that he had to wait when he went back. After leaving the blacksmith shop, Tang San did not stay in Soto City and returned directly to the college. For him, the rest of the day will be spent entirely in cultivation. Tang San never thought that he was a genius. He was only blessed with the Xuantian Baolu to come to this world. Whether it is the congenital soul power or the acquired soul power, it is actually the result of practicing Xuantianbao. Therefore, he must not slack off.

Early the next morning, Tang San habitually climbed the roof, practiced the purple konjac, and breathed the purple air brought by the sun.

It was very sunny, watching the rising orange and yellow circles, and the distant sky was rendered into a golden sky. Tang San slowly spit out a sullen gas, and the purple eyes in his eyes were full of vitality. He knew that he had made progress. After returning from the Star Forest, until now, he has completely restored his original strength.

Although it is necessary to get up early every day, in practice, the cultivation time is not long. The purple gas that appears in the east with the sun can only last for a very short time.

To have breakfast, Tang San turned over to the room and went straight to the cafeteria.

Before entering the cafeteria, Tang San has already smelled a scent of aroma, and the thick meat is very attractive. It seems to be mixed with other flavors.

Entering the canteen, Tang San was shocked by the scene in front of him. He came to the earliest of the students, but there is already a busy figure here.

He kept looking at the pot on the fire, controlling the heat, and busy with all kinds of food. There was a white chef's hat on his head, and a few drops of sweat hung on the stiff face. It is a master. He actually gave breakfast to everyone.

"Teacher." Tang stepped into the cafeteria.

The master looked up and saw Tang San. His face suddenly showed a gentle smile. "You will never be late."

Tang San quickly walked to the side, washed his hands first, and then came to the master. "I will help you." He knows that all the things that the master has to do will definitely be done in the end, and there is no possibility of reversing in the middle. . So he didn't ask the master why he had to make breakfast for himself, but he didn't stop it.

The master smiled and shook his head. "No, I have already done it. Come, taste the teacher's craft."