Lan Xue of Douluo continent

Thirty-seven years, thirty-eight years, thirty-nine years, in just three years, he has become a great soul master? A great soul master above level 20? It seems that he is not more than fifteen years old now, and this year is the second year.

In 643, that is to say, he had already exceeded level 20 four years ago.

At this time, Tie Xin was completely shocked. He ruled out that the child in front of him had a useless martial soul, but from the perspective of soul power, he was definitely a genius. A genius even better than his two sons.

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

Tie Xin silently handed the soul master's handbook back to Tang San. He had memorized the number on it and could check it at any time.

"Tang San, Great Spirit Master, I apologize to you for my rudeness before." Tie Xin said solemnly.

Tang San smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing. It's not easy for you to do business. If it were me, I might be more worried than you. After all, I'm younger."

Tie Xin couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me how old you are?"

Tang San didn't hide anything, "I'll be thirteen in a few months."

Tie Xin took a breath. He was less than thirteen years old, that is to say, he was only twelve years old, and he had already become a great soul master four years ago, when he was eight years old. This is true.

Huh? Could this be true?

"Tang San, great soul master, I have one last request. Can you let me see your soul ring?" The twelve-year-old great soul master is absolutely incredible to Tie Xin. After all, Shrek's

There are only seven monsters, which is not something ordinary people can understand.

When Tie Xin said this, he felt that he was a little too much and seemed to be too suspicious. His face showed a slight shock.

Tang San didn't care, though. What he needed was a long-term and stable cooperative blacksmith shop. It was obviously extremely important to win the trust of the other party. Tie Xin's words and deeds gave people a sense of calmness. Coupled with the size of this blacksmith shop, it made

He was very satisfied.

"Okay." Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and blue light surged quietly.

Tie Xin looked at Tang San attentively, waiting for the spirit ring to appear along with the martial spirit.

Perhaps, the soul master's handbook can be faked. But the soul ring cannot be faked. It is the true symbol of the soul master's level.

The blue and purple blue silver grass swarmed out from Tang San's palm, spreading instantly, hanging to the ground and quickly crawling all over the room. At the same time, three beautiful soul rings rose from his feet at the same time, and two

Huang Yizi's three soul rings were very obviously moving in an orderly manner around his body.

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

Tie Xin opened his mouth wide and stared at the soul ring on Tang San's body, his hands trembling unconsciously.

"you you……"

Tang San said: "I just obtained my third spirit ring. I haven't had time to register at the Spirit Hall yet, so there is no record in the spirit master's handbook that I became a spirit master."

Three, is that really three? Tie Xin's heart was trembling. Twelve years old, Soul Master, over level 30. Blue Silver Grass, these words kept swirling in Tie Xin's mind. His brain was already stuck at this time.

There was a blank space, and an indescribable feeling filled my chest.

From Tang San, Tie Xin felt the pressure, which was the unique pressure of high-level soul masters on low-level soul masters.

"Are you really only twelve years old?" Tie Xin asked with some difficulty.

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

"Dad, I heard from the guy at the front that there's a big deal coming? Ah, this is..."

The tall figure suddenly froze. Under the pressure brought by the blue silver grass, his martial soul was released immediately, and two yellow century-old soul rings rose from his feet.

"It's you." It was Tie Long who came in. When he saw Tang San, he immediately exclaimed. Especially when he saw the purple third soul ring on Tang San's body, his expression suddenly changed.

After all, Tie Xin had seen some things in the world, and he had recovered from the shock, "Along, do you know Tang San Soul Master?"

Tie Long stared at Tang San's third spirit ring with wide eyes, and said with some dejection: "Dad, do you still remember the last time our brothers lost to two teenagers in the spirit fighting arena? It was Tang San and another girl.

Formed into a combination of three and five. Tang San, you have actually exceeded level 30?"

Tang San withdrew his martial spirit, and the blue silver grass and the spirit ring disappeared at the same time. He smiled and nodded to Tie Long, "Brother Tie, hello. The last time we fought in the spirit arena, I was already level twenty-nine. Before

By chance in a few days, I broke through level 30."

Tielong smiled bitterly and said: "Compared to you, our brothers are nothing but useless people. The guy before said that the person who brought big business could not be you."

Tang San chuckled and said: "Why not me? I came here specifically to trouble you this time. But I didn't expect this to be your blacksmith shop."

Tie Xin sighed secretly in his heart, looking at Tang San, his eyes had completely changed. He might not be sure what a twelve-year-old Soul Lord represented, but even if he had no vision, he could still see Tang San's future.

There is no limit. When working with such a soul master, what else is there to worry about?

"Tang San Soul Master, I apologize for doubting you before. There is no problem with our cooperation. Just do as you said before."

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally successfully completing the cooperation. This way, he would have more time to practice and create more powerful hidden weapons.

"Uncle Tie, I also want to buy a set of blacksmith's stoves from you, of the best quality. Please find someone to help me deliver them to the college. I will tell you the address later."

Tie Xin said happily: "No problem. If you need anything in the future, as long as we can do it, just come to us. Don't worry, I will let Tie Long and Tie Hu take the main responsibility for your order. The quality

There must be no problem. I trained these two boys, and their skills are the best in the shop."

Tang San said: "Then I'll trouble you two big brothers."

After leaving the address of Shrek Academy and paying one hundred gold soul coins, Tang San left the blacksmith shop accompanied by the Tie family and his son.

"Uncle Tie, two big brothers Tie, you don't have to send them away. I'll leave you with the things. After they're built, have someone come to the college to notify me and I'll pick them up. I'll also bother you with the stoves and send them as soon as possible. And just now.

The metal stuff I wrote about.”

"Don't worry. I'll have these things delivered to you in the academy tomorrow. By the way, Tang San Soul Master, does your academy still accept students? If my two incompetent sons can go to your academy, I think they will definitely be strong.

It will increase faster." Tie Xin saw Tang San's strength with his own eyes, and it was absolutely heart-warming to be able to train a soul master like Tang San.

Tang San said: "I'm afraid not. The academy has strict requirements and only accepts students who are twelve years old. The two iron eldest brothers are already older."

Tie Long said: "Forget it, Dad. We are the same at Soto Advanced Soul Master Academy. We will work hard and strive to reach level 30 as soon as possible."

When he came, Ma Hongjun had already told Tang San that he didn't have to wait when he went back. After leaving the blacksmith shop, Tang San did not stay in Soto City and returned directly to the academy. For him, the rest of the day would be completely

Spending time in cultivation. Tang San never thought that he was a genius. He was just blessed to bring Xuantian Baolu to this world. Whether it was innate full soul power or acquired soul power that increased rapidly, this was actually the result of cultivating Xuantian Baolu.

The result. Therefore, he must not slack off.

Early the next morning, Tang San habitually climbed to the roof, practiced the Purple Demon Eyes, and breathed in the eastward purple energy brought by the rising sun.

The sky was clear, and looking at the rising orange circles and the golden sky in the distance, Tang San slowly let out a breath of turbid air, his eyes filled with purple, and his energy and energy reached their peak almost at the same time.

He knew that he had made progress again. After returning from the Star Dou Forest, it was only now that he had fully recovered his original strength.

Although I have to get up early every day to practice, the actual practice time is not long. The purple energy that appears with the rising sun in the east can only last for a very short time.

It was time to have breakfast, so Tang San got out of the room and went directly to the cafeteria.

Before he even entered the cafeteria, Tang San could already smell a tangy aroma. The thick aroma of meat was extremely tempting, and it seemed to be mixed with some other smells.

Walking into the cafeteria, Tang San was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. He was definitely the first among the students to arrive, but there was already a busy figure here.

He kept looking at the pot on the fire, controlling the heat, and busy cooking various foods. He wore a white chef's hat on his head, and there were a few drops of sweat on his stiff face. It was surprisingly the master. He was actually

Make breakfast for everyone with your own hands.

"Teacher." Tang San stepped into the cafeteria.

The master looked up and saw Tang San, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face, "You will never be late."

Tang San walked aside quickly, washed his hands first, and then came to the master's side, "I'm here to help you." He knew that whatever the master wanted to do, he would definitely do it to the end, and there would never be any possibility of regretting midway.

.So he neither asked the master why he personally made breakfast for everyone, nor did he stop it.

The master smiled and shook his head, "No need, I've already done it. Come on, let's try the teacher's craftsmanship."