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"Grandpa, in addition to the innate soul power, Xiaosan also has twin martial souls..."

On the side, Tang Hao, who also noticed Tang Chen's disappointment, spoke cautiously and softly.

After saying that, Tang Hao turned his head and said to Tang San: "Xiao San, summon the martial spirit and let your great-grandfather take a look."

"Yeah" Tang San nodded obediently after hearing this.

Then, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he finally stretched out his left hand first.

On the other side, when he saw that Tang San stretched out his left hand instead of the right hand of an ordinary soul master on the mainland, Tang Chen narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, dull black light spurted out from Tang San's palm, the brilliance condensed instantly, and a black hammer appeared in his palm.

I saw that the hammer handle of this hammer was about half a foot long, and the hammer head was a cylinder. It looked very much like a smaller version of the casting hammer beside the extinguished stove outside. However, the black surface of the hammer

On the top, there is a special light, and the cylindrical hammer head is also surrounded by a circle of faint patterns.

This is the spirit that was once known as the most powerful weapon in Douluo Continent. It has the reputation of being the most powerful. It is the number one spirit in the world of attack weapons. It is also the nemesis of all spirit spirits in the attack system and the number one sect in the world, the Haotian Sect]

The inherited martial spirit——"Haotian Hammer"!

The above praise titles, starting from the first generation of 'Haotian Douluo' Tang Chen, to the current 'Xiaotian Douluo' Tang Xiao and the current 'Haotian Douluo' Tang Hao, their credibility is not low!

At least, as a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo, Tang Chen deserves the title!

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When the jet-black "Haotian Hammer" was completely formed in Tang San's hands, the air around it became a little more solid. The jade-white arm, which was in sharp contrast to the jet-black body of the hammer, was due to the excessive force.

The veins are large and protruding suddenly, which looks particularly eye-catching.

"Huh"

Tang Chen raised his sword eyebrows, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold the "Haotian Hammer" spirit in Tang San's hand, weighed it gently, slightly curled up the corner of his mouth, and said: "Not bad, almost two hundred and eighty."

He weighs ten pounds..."

"Put it away" Tang Chen retracted his hand and smiled at Tang San, whose arms began to tremble.

Hearing this, Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and while trying to maintain the strength in his hands, he responded: "Yes, great-grandfather."

Immediately, as black light flashed in Tang San's left hand, the small-looking but extremely heavy "Haotian Hammer" martial spirit turned into a black light and disappeared into the palm of Tang San's left hand.

"Um--"

Tang Chen looked at the looming muscles on Tang San's arms, nodded with satisfaction again, and said:

"Being able to weigh nearly three hundred kilograms without adding a soul ring just as the soul power in the body grows, it is obvious that the quality of your "Haotian Hammer" is equivalent to that of your father, or even better.

…”

"I remember..." Tang Chen turned around and looked at Tang Hao, who had a sallow complexion and unshaven beard. After another fierce glare, he turned back to Tang San with a look of indifference and said:

"When your father first awakened his martial spirit, the "Haotian Hammer" weighed one hundred and ninety-five kilograms, and the quality of his martial spirit was among the top in our Haotian Sect!"

"Your uncle Tang Xiao, the initial weight of his martial spirit is only one hundred and sixty-five pounds, but it is considered to be of the highest quality except for your father..."

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'One hundred and ninety-five catties and one hundred and sixty-five catties?' Tang San thought to himself.

Looking at the thoughtful expression on Tang San's face, Tang Chen immediately understood that Tang Hao seemed to have never told him these things.

Once again, Tang Hao glared at Tang Hao angrily, and then Tang Chen introduced Tang San:

"We, the Haotian Sect, are named 'Haotian' because of the inherited martial spirit of our Tang family's direct bloodline - the 'Haotian Hammer'!"

"However, although the martial spirits are all the same, people's qualifications are different."

"Just like the inherited martial spirit of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family: "Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus", with different personal qualifications, the level of innate soul power, the dragon blood concentration of the martial spirit "Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus",

It’s also very different!”

"Great-grandfather" Tang San spoke at the right time and asked: "Then the quality of our Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Hammer is defined by its weight?"

"That's right." Tang Chen smiled and nodded: "After all, the weight of martial spirits of the same size is different, which means that their densities are different, and their materials will naturally be different."

"Generally speaking, the weight of the "Haotian Hammer" martial spirit when it is just awakened is less than fifty kilograms, and its innate soul power will basically not exceed level three..."

"From fifty kilograms to one hundred kilograms, the innate soul power is roughly between level five and level seven."

"And only when it reaches more than 150 kilograms can the innate soul power reach level nine!"

"I see." Listening to Tang Chen's explanation, Tang San nodded thoughtfully, and said to Tang Chen: "I remember that when my "Clear Sky Hammer" spirit just awakened, it weighed about two hundred kilograms.

"

"With an initial weight of two hundred kilograms, it is natural to have full innate soul power." Tang Chen smiled and said: "The one hundred and ninety-five kilogram "Haotian Hammer" your father awakened has innate full soul power. You are better than him.

It's heavier, so naturally it won't be worse than him..."

Listening to Tang Chen's praise, both Tang San and Tang Hao, who was being compared to one another, couldn't help but feel happy.

"okay"

Tang Chen waved his hand and continued to Tang San: "Summon your other martial spirit and show it to me."

"Okay, great-grandfather," Tang San nodded obediently and responded.

Then, just as he stretched out his left hand before, he raised his right hand neatly.

This time, Tang San's right hand no longer lit up with black light, but a faint blue brilliance.

As this pale blue brilliance lit up, a dark blue "Blue Silver Grass" emerged from the jade-white palm.

At the same time, a clear yellow halo rose from Tang San's feet, circling up and down around his body.

Seeing the aura fluctuations and the rich yellow color on the halo, Tang Hao and Tang Chen nodded at the same time. Obviously, both titled Douluo could see that this was a spirit ring that was close to four hundred years old.

This number of years is very good for a soul master's first soul ring, even if it is placed on the disciples trained mainly by the upper three sects, the two empires, and even the Wuhun Palace.

After seeing the spirit ring for the first time, Tang Hao and Tang Chen immediately turned their attention to the "Blue Silver Grass" in Tang San's hand.

I saw that the blades of grass that were once similar to ordinary "Blue Silver Grass", only half a finger wide, had grown to about three fingers and were several times thicker. At the same time, each blade of grass had strange lines on it.

The leaf tips are slightly raised, and the leaves are twisting gently, like... snakes?!

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Seeing this, Tang Hao was fine. After all, when Tang San followed Yu Xiaogang to hunt for souls in the primary soul hunting forest four hundred miles away, he followed him secretly and witnessed the whole process.

But Tang Chen couldn't help but frown.

"Is this... the spirit ring of a snake spirit beast?" Tang Chen looked at the spirit ring beside Tang San and asked in a deep voice.