Douluo's invincible support

"Xiao San, although you have already forged this piece of iron ten thousand times, I want you to forge it into the size of a fist! As the saying goes: Steel can be made by a hundred attempts, but don't you want to see it by ten thousand attempts..."

Tang saw Tang San's expression of anticipation after listening to Tang Hao's words!

Tang just covered his face and thought, well, I'd better cover my ears and sleep!

Fortunately, three days passed quickly. Tang San maintained a three-point-one-line life, cooking, eating, sleeping, blacksmithing, blacksmithing, blacksmithing...

And Old Jack also came to pick up Tang San this morning!

But Tang Hao was eating hot pot on the side!

"Um... Isn't it the same thing that Third Brother said when I couldn't sleep before, turning sadness and anger into appetite?"

"It seems that I have cultivated a foodie unknowingly..."

"I seem to have accomplished something incredible!"

Just when Tang Cheng (xing) panics (fen) Cheng (bu) fears (yi)!

"Ding, congratulations to the host who is about to have his own martial soul and start his own career. Special mission: Successfully awaken the soul master and start the Nai Ma career!

Mission completion reward: a bug-level skill for the main profession!"

"Yeah, yeah, I will definitely complete the task!" Tang took this matter seriously with the mentality of not being afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the worst!

Who knows what he will awaken?

Blue Silver Grass? Or Meow Meow Hammer (Haotian Hammer)?*

Or a combination of the two, (small) whip (leather) child (whip)?

Tang was on the road to awakening his martial soul with uneasiness, extreme excitement, and the desire to protect himself from extreme joy that would lead to sorrow, or even end in an accident.

Under the leadership of Old Jack, Tang San and Tang followed him to the Spirit Hall in the center of the village. Of course, this so-called Spirit Hall was just a larger wooden house.

Because everyone has a martial soul, there are children who awaken their martial souls every year. Therefore, you can see the martial soul hall anywhere in Douluo Continent. Of course, these are just branch halls with different levels.

The Spirit Hall in a small place is naturally rather rubbish...

"I will definitely drink tea at the Wuhun Palace headquarters from now on and enjoy the admiration from a group of titled Douluo..." Tang Zai thought in his heart.

This year, there are 9 children in Holy Soul Village who have awakened their martial souls!

"Have the butterfly wings started to work? I clearly remember that there were eight people in the original work. Is there one more person than me?" Tang suddenly felt that there would be uncertainty in the future!

"Hey, why haven't I seen these two people?"

"Xu is a wild child from outside! I haven't seen him usually!"

“You dress so flamboyantly!”

…

The other seven children looked at Tang and Tang San with jealousy. It is not only adults who dislike poverty and love wealth, but also children!

Of course, when things go to extremes, they will inevitably turn against each other. Hatred of the rich and hatred of officials is the look up to those at the top from the lower levels!

Tang San was indifferent, because he was a man of two generations and didn't want to be like a bunch of children!

But Tang is different!

A gentleman takes revenge from morning to night! Usually he takes revenge on the spot!

"You little brats, please be honest, or I'll beat you all to pieces!" When Tang finished saying this, he rubbed his soles against a stone under his feet!

"pu"

When Tang raised his foot again, the stone turned into a pile of small gravels!

"Ah~"

…

A group of children were in silence~

I don’t even dare to speak! I don’t even dare to cry…

"..."

Tang San didn't say anything when he saw this. He had seen his younger brother's strange power more than once!

That's an existence that can kill a pig with one punch!

He can't do it anyway!

And he doesn't want to compare, he feels that life is so unfair to him!

After practicing for several years, I achieved the first level of Xuantian Gong to perfection!

But Tang just practiced for a while in the morning, then ate and drank, and took a nap from time to time, and he actually reached the peak of the first level!

Thinking of this, he felt indescribably depressed!

At this time, a young man walked out of the wooden house. This man was dressed in white clothes, with a black cloak behind his back, and a word "hun" on his chest, which was the symbol of a member of Wuhun Palace!

On the left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword. There are three long swords intertwined on the badge.

The number of three handles represents the third-level title of soul master, Great Soul Master, and the long sword represents that the deacon from Wuhun Palace is a fighting soul master.

"Hello, respected soul master, I have to trouble you this time." Old Jack saluted the young man.

"Well!" The young man bowed slightly, which was a sign of respect for the elder village chief! Then he said: "It's time to start!"

"Children, this is an adult from Wuhun Palace. Grandpa hopes that you can become a soul master!"

"Forget it, you said the same thing last year! It's so easy to become a soul master. I've been to eight villages and there's not a single soul master!" the young man said impatiently.

The old village chief walked aside sadly...

"Children, stand in a row." The attitude of young people towards these children is much gentler.

Different from the original work, Tang directly pulled Tang San to the front!

As for the old village chief, he just frowned and let it go!

Young people don’t care either!

As for those children, they all looked at Tang with fear!

I dare not speak at all!

The young man said: "My name is Su Yuntao..."

Afterwards, I had a great meal...

While talking, Su Yuntao opened his package on the table nearby and took out two things from it, six round black stones and a shining blue crystal ball.

Su Yuntao arranged six black stones into a hexagon on the ground, and then motioned for Tang San to stand in!

"Lone Wolf, possessed!" he shouted under Tang San's amazed gaze.

"Wow, I've turned into a dog!" Tang Shizhi shouted!

"Ding, the negative value from Su Yuntao +1000"

"Ding, the negative value from Su Yuntao +1000"

"Ding, the negative value from Su Yuntao is +1000"

"Um, did I say something wrong?" Tang was confused!