Lan Xue of Douluo continent

Old Jack was obviously very patient with Tang San. In his heart, the most sensible child in the village was the Tang San in front of him. It was really hard to imagine how a father like that could have such a well-behaved son and adopt a beautiful and lovely child.

daughter.

"Great Soul Master is the title of Soul Master level. Soul Master is the most noble profession in our entire Douluo Continent. They can be powerful warriors or have excellent auxiliary abilities. But no matter what kind of Soul Master they are, their level

They are all sorted according to the same title."

"Soul masters all have their own martial soul power. According to the strength of the martial soul power, they are divided into ten titles. Each title is divided into ten levels. Those who have just started to get started are called soul masters. As long as the martial soul awakens,

Everyone is a soul master. If the martial soul can be cultivated, when the soul power reaches the eleventh level, it will enter the next title, that is, soul master. And the great soul master is the third in the entire title sequence.

.When you reach the realm of great soul master, you are already a very powerful soul master. The overall ten titles are as follows."

"Soul Warrior, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Lord, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo. The name of our Douluo Continent comes from this. According to legend,

Titled Douluo who have reached level 90 or above can choose a title for themselves, they are simply invincible!"

His eyes were shining with pride, "Our Holy Soul Village produced an eighth-level Soul Saint a hundred years ago. It is extremely rare in the entire Notting City, and even in the entire Fasno Province."

Tang Hao on the side curled his lips, "Old Jack, that's just a legend."

As if being touched, Old Jack was furious, "What is a legend? Legends also come from facts. Tang Hao, you have been in the village for six years. You should understand the status of the Soul Saint in our hearts."

.If I hear you insult Lord Soul Saint again, I will expel you from the village. If it were not for the sake of mistress, do you think I would be willing to come to your doghouse?"

Tang Hao didn't get angry, and still banged the farm tools in his hands, as if he didn't hear Jack's words.

Jack glared at him fiercely, and then said to Tang San and Lan Xue: "In the future, you must never be as decadent as your father. Okay, I'll leave first. I'll pick you up in three days."

After saying that, Old Jack left the blacksmith shop angrily.

"Dad." "Uncle." Tang San and Lan Xue called.

"Huh?" Tang Hao glanced at him coldly. Seeing the coldness in his father's eyes, Tang San and Lan Xue had to swallow what they wanted to say. He lowered his head and went back to his room to continue fighting for the ten thousand times.

The knock went off.

As night fell, after dinner, Tang Hao wiped his mouth and walked outside habitually. For him, this was a routine, going out to drink. Drink the worst quality ale.

"Dad, wait a minute." Tang San didn't have time to clear away the dishes, so he called Tang Hao first.

"What are you doing?" Tang Hao glared at him impatiently. Although Tang Hao had never beaten Tang San, for some reason, Tang San was born with some fear of his father. For him who had been born in two lifetimes, he was also afraid of his father.

Can't change this feeling.

"After ten thousand strokes, I've finished forging it." Tang San said. "Me too."

"Oh?" The light in Tang Hao's eyes seemed to be a little brighter, "Bring it to me and see."

"Okay." Tang San and Lan Xue quickly ran back to their room, and soon they ran out holding an iron block.

The iron block was completely black, and although its shape was irregular, every cross section looked extremely radiant, with a dark light looming in it. The entire iron block was about the size of one of four people in the original iron lump. Tang San used the Xuantian Technique to hold it.

Feeling that it was difficult, Lan Xue held the iron block directly with one hand.

Tang Hao grabbed the two black iron blocks in his hands, put them in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully, "Do you understand what I said now?"

Tang San nodded, "Steel is made a hundred times, and no matter how bad the quality of the metal is, it will become high quality after continuous forging and purification. Dad, are you going to tell me this truth?" Lan Xue acquiesced.

Tang Hao found that his son and daughter seemed to surprise him a lot these days. Although his daughter did not recognize him as her father, she only recognized him as uncle. He returned the iron block to them, "Then you can continue. Wait for you to forge it."

When it becomes the size of a fist, bring it to me to see." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the house.

According to what he originally said, forging the iron block ten thousand times would teach Tang San and Lan Xue how to forge, but now he seems to have gone back on his word. But Tang San and Lan Xue didn't care about this, they just thought about what Tang Hao said

if.

"The size of a fist?" Can such a large iron block really be forged to the size of a fist? Although it is only a quarter of its original volume, Tang San and Lan Xue knew very well that with the continuous forging, the density of the iron blocks would increase.

As the degree increases, it becomes more difficult to reduce the size. If you want to forge it to the size of a fist, it will not be achieved by tapping it ten thousand times.

Steel can be made by a hundred tempers, so what is it? A shining light flashed in the eyes of Tang San and Xiaoxue, their feet staggered slightly, and their bodies had already slipped into their rooms dexterously. Soon, there was a clanging knock on the door.

The sound of knocking sounded again in the blacksmith shop.

Three days passed quickly. Tang San would still go to the top of the mountain to do his routine homework every morning. After returning home, in addition to cooking, he would also do forging. He could compete with that piece of pig iron. Every day

The speed of tapping was increasing. Xuantian Kung helped him quickly recover his physical strength and was able to maintain the continuous forging process. Xiaoxue kept forging.

"Xiao San, Xiao Xue, grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack arrived at the blacksmith shop on time. Perhaps because he was tired of Tang Hao, he didn't even go in this time. He only called Tang San and Lan Xue outside.

Tang San and Lan Xue glanced at Tang Hao who had just had breakfast next to them. Tang Hao said coldly: "Go. Don't delay cooking for lunch."