Sword Three + Douluo: Extraordinary Brilliance

Tang Hao said coldly: "Do I still need your care? Just go. This is the path you choose. There are two places in the Holy Spirit Village every year. It is a waste not to use it. The casting method I gave you can be used. Let you find a smithy in the city as an apprentice, and the tuition and meals should be enough."

Although Tang Hao said it coldly, Tang San's eyes were still hot. In the past few months, although Tang Hao's attitude towards him has not changed much, he can follow Tang Hao to teach him to cast. The tall, old man in front of him. It has become more and more like a father to him, although he wants to learn the knowledge of soul masters, but at this time he is also a little reluctant to bear his father.

Tang Hao said: "I asked you to go to Nordin on condition. You can only go if you agree to me."

"I promise." Tang San said without hesitation.

Tang Hao frowned slightly. "Do you easily agree to my request without asking anything? As a man, you must do what you promise. Don't be a light promise."

Tang Yin reluctantly looked at Tang San, which is what he meant.

Tang San said naturally: "No matter what Dad asks me to do. I promise, Dad is definitely for my good."

Tang Hao was slightly startled, Tang San said it casually, but it was that natural trust that made his mood change a little.

"No matter how you cultivate your spirit power in the future. I want you to promise me. You must not put any spirit ring on your hammer spirit, and don't even let anyone see it appear. Don't let others know that you are a twin spirit. Can you do it?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "What about the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit?"

Tang Hao said: "You can use and cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit at will, and it is no problem to apply any Martial Spirit. Twin Martial Spirits are not two Martial Spirits that need to rely on the spirit ring to enhance their spirit power before they can continue to cultivate. As long as there is one Martial Spirit Possess a spirit ring. The bottleneck of improving spirit power will disappear."

Tang San said: "That is to say. From now on, I will only use the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. Is that right?"

Tang Hao nodded. "Unless your life is in danger. Don't use that hammer."

"I will protect him." Tang Yin snorted coldly. Tangjiabao is famous for assassination. As long as he doesn't want to face people, it shouldn't be a problem to kill someone by leaps and bounds.

"Okay. I promise you." Tang San also nodded solemnly. For him, it didn't matter whether he cultivated martial spirit or what spirit ring he used. As long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuantiangong, it is enough, his Tangmen hidden weapon does not need the help of martial arts.

In the eyes of others, perhaps the Blue Silver Grass is just a waste of martial spirit. But Tang San has never been depressed because of the Blue Silver Grass. Tangmen's hidden weapons have been cultivated to a certain extent. Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people is not empty words, it is real, Blue Silver Grass is formed by the spirit power, that is, the internal power of Xuan Tian Gong. As long as the internal strength is enough, it is almost an infinite hidden weapon.

"Okay. Let's eat." Tang Hao said.

It is not too much to say that the family is impoverished. Tang Yin and Tang San had nothing to prepare at all, just tidy up his clothes with large and small patches and it would be done.

but. Tang San didn't listen to Tang Hao that day, he just packed his things, the sound of forging still reverberated in his room, in order to be able to manufacture all kinds of hidden weapons in the future. Tang San understood that everything could only rely on himself, and the casting technique taught by his father absolutely had to be practiced diligently. When the hidden weapon stunt has not been cultivated to its peak. The quality of the hidden weapon itself plays a decisive role. Especially a super hidden weapon at the level of Buddha's Fury Tang Lian. It is even more precise to the point where there is not even a shred of error.

It's been an extraordinarily long day. It was also the first time Tang San felt restless since he came to this world. for the outside world. He has expectations and some fears, no matter if it is in the Tang Sect. Still in Holy Soul Village. He didn't have any experience outside of it, at this point. He really is no different from a child. He kept thinking. What wonderful things can the outside world bring to you?

Tang Yin leaned against the wall, looked at him and said lightly: "It's okay, I'm here." This is also a headache for Tang Yin, Tang San doesn't know the world at all, he feels that without him, Tang San will definitely suffer a loss if he is alone. .

after dinner. Tang Hao left a sentence and went out for a drink. Seemingly no different from usual, he told Tang Yin and Tang San not to disturb him to sleep when he left tomorrow morning.

early morning. Tang Yin and Tang San were sitting on a big rock on the top of the mountain. He was holding a leaf in each hand, and his eyes were purple. I don't know if it's because their bodies have become stronger than before, their purple magic pupils are progressing very fast, and they can clearly observe even the tiniest pattern on the leaves in their hands. They knew that their Purple Demon Eye had already begun to enter the realm of subtlety.

Different from Xuan Tian Gong, which is divided into nine layers, the Ziji Demon Eye has only four levels. Throughout, Wei Wei, Mustard Seed, and Huo Han, the requirements of the inner disciples of Tang Sect are to enter Wei Wei. For the use of dark weapons is enough. Since the two cultivated very early, and with the help of the innate qi that hadn't completely dissipated after birth, they were only six years old, and they already had a slight sense of subtlety, but Tang San also knew that almost all the inner disciples of Tangmen were Violet Demon Eyes can reach the realm of subtlety. But including the sect master Mr. Tang Da, none of them can enter the next realm of Ziji Demon Eye.

After reaching the micro level, the cultivation speed of Ziji Demon Eye will become extremely slow. And every day can not be interrupted to absorb Donglai Ziqi. Nor can it be explained simply by the word perseverance. Therefore, after the general Tangmen disciples entered the micro-realm, there were very few people who continued to practice, according to legend. There was once an elder in the Tang Sect whose Purple Demon Eye reached the realm of mustard seeds, but he did not have any special achievements. It's just that it's a little clearer than the realm of subtlety. And that elder has been cultivating the Purple Demon Eye for more than 30 years.

The internal force of Xuan Tian Gong surged up and was suddenly injected into the leaves, and the soft leaves suddenly became straight under the action of the internal force. Tang San's right index finger and **** trembled slightly. The leaves spun out, cutting through the air and flying out.

It was only one meter away, and the leaf only flew out a distance of one meter, and it was no longer able to maintain its rotation, because it was no longer rigid, and the effect of Xuan Tian Gong's internal force disappeared naturally when it left Tang San's fingers.

"The skill is still too weak." Shaking his head helplessly, Tang San stood up, it's time to go back, today, he will leave the village, next time he will come to the top of the mountain, I don't know when it will be.

Just as he was about to turn his head to leave, Tang Yin put his hand on top of Tang San's head, rubbed his hair, and said lightly, "The existence of hidden weapons is to kill people."

"?!" Tang San looked at Tang Yin suspiciously.

"Any means to kill can be used. This is the rule of the killer. The existence of hidden weapons is to serve the killer." Tang Yin put down his hand, still expressionless, "So don't limit yourself to the hidden weapons you know. , It should be noted that even with your current skill, if you use the leaves just now, it is enough to open the throat of an ordinary person."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and it took a few breaths to realize that Tang Yin was expressing his comfort, and he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Tang Yin didn't speak any more, he tapped his toes on the ground, his calf exerted his strength, and he used a ghostly shadow to go down the mountain. Tang San was helpless, and hurriedly followed.

The familiar porridge was fragrant. This was the last time to cook for his father before leaving. Tang Yin was nothing, but Tang San certainly wouldn't be lazy. I looked at the firewood under the stove and added some water to the porridge, so that my father could drink hot porridge after he woke up.

Old Jack has already come, perhaps because he is going to Notting City, today's Old Jack deliberately wore a new dress to look a little more hale and hearty.

"Xiaoyin, Xiaosan, let's go. Your slacker dad won't get up." Jack greeted the two of them.

Tang San made a silent gesture to Jack, "Grandpa, keep your voice down. Dad doesn't like being disturbed when he sleeps." As he spoke, he took out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove and wrote on the ground. After a few lines of words, he turned back and glanced at his father's door reluctantly, and then he carried his burden and quietly left with Tang Yin and Jack.

Tang San didn't know much about the characters in this world, he and Tang Yin occasionally looked at them when the private school in the village taught the children to learn characters. After all, he has the foundation of the previous life, and he has also mastered some basic words.

The door curtain was lifted, and a tall figure came out. Tang Hao didn't have a trace of sleepiness in his eyes. When he walked to the door, he could still vaguely see the thin bodies of Old Jack and Tang Yin and Tang San.

Tang Hao stood still, until the backs of the two children and the village chief Jack had completely disappeared, and he still stood there for a while.

As if remembering something, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and walked back to the blacksmith shop, looking at the words Tang San left him on the ground.

It was a very simple two sentences, "Dad, my brother and I are leaving with Grandpa Jack. You should take care of yourself and drink less. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink it."

His eyes turned from the words on the ground to the iron pot on the side, Tang Hao rushed over, swept off the lid of the iron pot, and lifted the iron pot with both hands.

Since Tang San just added water, the porridge in the iron pot hadn't boiled again, but Tang Hao just took the iron pot and poured it into his mouth, swallowing, in his eyes, he didn't know what to do. When has there been a layer of hazy water.

Walking on the road, Tang San silently followed Old Jack's side, turning back to look in the direction of the village from time to time.

"Little San, can't bear the village or can't bear your alcoholic father?" Jack patted Tang San's head and asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Tang San replied in a low voice.

Tang Yin sighed silently and held Tang San's hand - he wasn't alone, he was still there.

Jack looked at the two children, smiled slightly, and said, "Compared with my incompetent grandsons, you guys are too sensible. How good would it be if you were my grandsons. Tang Hao, that drunkard is really lucky. Don't think about it. There are too many. The world outside is very broad. When you go to the academy, you will meet many friends and learn a lot of knowledge. After you have the title of soul master, the state will give you a monthly subsidy. Your family's life will be better."

After all, Tang San has lived in two generations. After listening to Jack's words, his emotions have gradually returned to normal. He couldn't bear the longing for the outside world, and asked: "Grandpa Jack, can you tell me about the academy? What exactly is it?"

Tang Yin also looked at it. After all, he didn't know much about this world after he came to this world.

Jack smiled and said: "The college is of course a place to study. Although I have never attended it, most of them are still clear. Our village has two places for working students every year, but there have been no working students to study for many years. There are still many preferential conditions for working students. Tuition fees and accommodation fees are exempted, and you only need to pay for your own meals. You can exchange food by doing some simple work in the college. For example, cleaning the classroom and so on. Generally speaking , the study of working students in the college is similar to that of free. If you pay to study, it is not something we poor people can afford.”

Tang San said: "Dad said, let me find a blacksmith for a part-time job after I arrive at the academy."

"You? Work in a blacksmith shop? What are you kidding? I think Tang Hao is really crazy." Old Jack said angrily, "How old are you, you haven't had a high forging hammer yet. Which blacksmith shop would accept an apprentice like you?" Not to mention, blacksmithing is an undervalued profession, and part-time work will not bring much income. As long as you study hard in the academy, it is enough."

"However, speaking, if you can achieve something in the academy, you should ask your alcoholic father to save some money for you. In the future, the intermediate soul master academy will not have a place for working students, so it will cost a lot of money. Only then can you study. Just the subsidy from the Spirit Master is far from enough."

Since both of them were innately full of soul power, Old Jack had already regarded them as soul masters.

Tang San looked at Jack suspiciously, and said, "Is there still an intermediate spirit master academy? What's the difference between it and a primary spirit master academy? Both are academies, and they should all teach the knowledge of spirit masters."

Old Jack explained patiently: "Of course it's different. The primary soul master academy teaches some basic things, and there are also some cultural courses to learn. Only children who have just awakened martial arts are accepted as students, and the schooling system is six years. , until the age of twelve, if there is no future, it is to be an ordinary spirit master. But if the potential is good, most people will choose to go to the intermediate spirit master academy for further studies. They have been studying until the age of eighteen. The things taught should be more advanced, but the difficulty of learning will be greatly increased. If you cannot meet the requirements of the academy, you will not be able to graduate smoothly. This is different from the primary soul master academy."

Tang Yin asked: "If there are elementary and intermediate, then there must be advanced?"

Old Jack nodded. There was a bit of envy in his eyes, "You don't have to think about the advanced spirit master academies, it's not that anyone can enter. In our Heaven Dou Empire, there are only two advanced spirit master academies in total, and they recruit students every year. The total number is less than a hundred people, which is the cradle of the future. All the students who graduated from the Advanced Spirit Master Academy, whether it is the country or the Spirit Hall, will rush for it. They will be directly awarded the title of noble."

"Noble? With such good conditions." Tang San said in surprise.

Old Jack said: "Of course, soul masters are the most noble profession, even more so with high-level soul masters, they are all talents, so, if we civilians want to go to the sky in one step, becoming a high-level soul master is obviously the best shortcut. However, from ordinary commoners. How many people can have such a good spirit? Even if there is, without the assistance of a big family, it would be difficult to graduate from the advanced spirit master academy."

"Graduation exams are my own business, why do I need help from others?" Tang San didn't understand.

Tang Yin let out a sneer on the side.

Old Jack sighed and said, "This is the gap. The poor and the rich. The gap between the commoners and the nobles. The requirements for graduating from the primary soul master academy are very simple. As long as the martial arts can reach the tenth level, you can obtain a soul under the guidance of the academy teacher. Ring. It is enough to successfully advance to the title of Spirit Master. It is not difficult, as long as children who have martial spirit power at the time of awakening can do it. ."

"But it's different when you get to the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy. If you want to graduate from here, you must reach the twentieth rank of martial arts and obtain a second spirit ring. You can only get the title of Great Spirit Master, from the tenth to the twentieth rank. It's that many spirit masters can't reach the land in their lifetime, and after reaching level 20, if you want to obtain a spirit ring, you must rely on your own strength to hunt down spirit beasts to obtain a spirit ring. That is extremely dangerous, and if you come from a noble family A family, accompanied by a family warrior, is naturally much less dangerous, and a soul master from a commoner like us can only rely on himself."

"The requirements for graduation from the Advanced Spirit Master Academy are even more stringent. Only by passing the thirtieth rank bottleneck can you obtain the third spirit ring. You can only go from the title of Great Spirit Master to the title of Soul Venerable. It is said that rank 30 is a threshold. In the past, they could be called powerful spirit masters. They were also true nobles. They couldn't get past it. But it was difficult. Besides, there seems to be some restrictions on obtaining spirit rings at level 30. Specifically, you should learn it in the academy. , anyway, the number of students from the advanced soul master academy who can actually graduate seems to be less than one-third."

After listening to Old Jack's words, Tang San had some basic impression of Douluo Dalu's teaching of spirit masters.

"Grandpa Jack. Didn't you say that there are ten titles of spirit masters? Students who graduated from the advanced spirit master academy are the soul masters, so how can those titles be obtained?"

Old Jack smiled bitterly and said: "How do I know that beyond the title of Soul Venerable, they are all big men. Like the Soul Saint from our village, who was directly supported by the state at the beginning. I have heard people say that. Shidi cultivation. The further back you go, the more difficult it is, and the more dangerous it is. There are really top-level existences like Titled Douluo. How many? You can even say. Is there such an existence in our Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire? Not sure."

definitely exists. Tang Yin was speechless in his heart. No matter which world there is, there will always be no shortage of geniuses. For example, Tang San in his previous life was a genius with hidden weapons. Tang Yin heard Tang San mention it before, and his cultivation was not low at that time. Another example is the big villa owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, who entered the Tao with swords, but at the age of 20, he can already be called a generation of masters.

Old Jack only had a simple understanding of soul masters, and he didn't say anything in detail. The two understood that they could only explore this knowledge slowly in the academy, especially regarding things like spirit beasts and spirit rings.

Not far from Holy Spirit Village to Notting City. The three walked for a long time. I simply ate some dry food on the way, and in the afternoon, I could already see the city wall in the distance.

Although Notting City is not an earth city, it is very close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire. The city walls were built to be thick. After Tang Yin, Tang San and Old Jack were inspected like passers-by. into the city of Notting.

"Xiaoyin, Xiaosan! Grandpa will send you to the academy and go back later. The two of you must listen to the teacher in the academy. Don't leave the academy without authorization. When the semester ends, Grandpa Jack will come to pick you up, then It's almost New Year's Eve."

After all, it was the first time Tang San left the house, and he felt a little flustered, and subconsciously said, "Grandpa Jack. Are you leaving so soon?"

Old Jack smiled bitterly and said, "The hotel is not something we poor people can afford to live in. You have to live up to your expectations and wait until Grandpa sees you next time. I hope you have become soul masters. In that case, our Holy Soul Village will use You are proud."

Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passersby several times. Finally came here with Tang Yin and Tang San.

In the distance, they could already see a tall arch. The arches are 20 meters wide and 10 meters high, and they are all repaired from hard rocks. There were two iron gates below, dark, Tang San could see at a glance that they were made of fine iron.

through the iron fence. It can be seen that the winding path leads to the secluded, a large road leads directly to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

The arch is in the middle. There are four big characters, "Notting College."

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the profession of soul master is in Douluo Continent. This is only a junior soul master academy.

Just as Old Jack brought Tang Yin and Tang San to the front door, he was immediately stopped by the young man guarding the door. "What? Is this where you country folks can come?"

Old Jack's clothes were already very bright in Holy Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a countryman, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Old Jack hurriedly smiled and said, "This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are working students sent from our village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned, and said with some yin and yang anger, "Can a golden phoenix be produced in the grass nest? Someone in a small village has soul power? The college has not had a working student for many years. You are not fake, right?"

A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Spirit Hall last time, and handed it to the concierge.

The concierge took the certificate and looked up and down, "Blue Silver Grass for Martial Soul? Two more innate souls? It's funny, this is really a big joke. I've been a concierge in the academy for four years, and I haven't heard of it yet. There have been students with innate soul power, especially this kid's martial arts is Blue Silver Grass, can it be full of soul power? I think, the proof of this martial arts hall must be forged by you."

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Jack was, he couldn't bear it any longer, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Well, wait, I'll go to the deacon of the Wuhun Branch Hall. Little San, let's go. "Speaking, Jack took Tang San around and walked into the city.

The proof of the martial arts branch hall is naturally impossible, and the concierge also knows it, but people who come to send new students are generally a little more interesting, especially commoner families. The so-called King of Hell is better, and the devil is difficult to deal with is the truth.

Old Jack was born in a village. Although he was a village chief, how could he understand these things.

The concierge was somewhat uneasy. If the people from the Spirit Hall really came, he would not be able to bear it. Of course, he also believed that the people from the Spirit Hall would never come to the academy to question these two country bumpkins.

Depressed in my heart, the words in my mouth are naturally unpleasant, "Returning to the Holy Spirit Village, I think the Beggar Village is almost the same."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around abruptly. The concierge's words touched the greatest pride in his heart. Back then, he was able to turn against Tang Hao because of this. At this time, the concierge was someone from outside the village. unbearable. He walked back in a few steps, glaring at the porter.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help but take a step back, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself inwardly.

"What? I'm not convinced. Is it wrong to say that you are from the beggar's village? Look at these two little poor people. Their clothes are all patches. I think you should find a place to beg. We Notting College is not a good hall. Get out, get out."

As he spoke, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive the three away.

Just when Old Jack was furious, suddenly, a thin figure appeared between the two of them. He also raised his left arm. His delicate little hand barely reached the porter's hand. His left hand swayed away, and at the same time, the slender figure took a quick step forward with his right foot, and the sole of his foot was just behind the doorman's left foot.

Originally, this palm should have been cut at the bend of the opponent's left arm, so that he could not exert force, but the person who performed it was really short, so he could only hold the wrist of the doorman. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward simultaneously. Probe, and push forward with both hands while throwing off the left hand of the door. Just pushed it in the lower abdomen of the doorman.

The concierge has an extra foot behind his left foot. Although the foot is not big, it is enough to achieve the desired effect. The lower abdomen is stressed, and there is a stir under the foot. With only a normal sound, the concierge has fallen to the ground.

"Little San, you..." Jack stared dumbfounded at the person standing in front of him.

It was Tang San who shot it. The style he used wasn't even Tang Sect's secret art, it was just the simplest style of pushing the window and looking at the moon in martial arts in his original world. Of course, from his figure, he naturally wanted to deformed. Not only was he unable to cut the opponent's arm, but the hand that should have been pushed on the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Although the Tang trio are not big, their strength is definitely not small. The hammer of the past few months has not been swung in vain, even if the Xuan Tian Gong is not used, it still knocks the doorman down.

"Stinky boy, you're courting death." How embarrassing to be pushed down by a child, the concierge got up from the ground in a rage and rushed towards Tang San.

"Go away!" Tang Yin looked up at the doorman, his voice was icy cold, with a little murderous aura towards him, the doorman was just an ordinary person, how could he bear Tang Yin's murderous aura? So he immediately broke down in a cold sweat and almost sat down on the ground.

"Okay, stop." At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded, which also stopped the porter's movements.

The concierge was stunned for a moment. Then, the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the person who came: "Master, you are back."

Tang Yin and Tang San turned their heads to look, a medium-sized, slightly thin man had come to their side at some point. It seems that this person is about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair that is separated into three and seven, and his appearance is very ordinary.

The 'Master' just glanced at the doorman, ignored him, and said to Old Jack, "Old Sir, can you show me the proof of the Spirit Hall?"

After all, Old Jack was from the village head, so he was still able to observe his words. From the expression of the concierge, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not low in the academy, not to mention that the title of master was there. He quickly handed over the certificate in his hand.

Grandmaster looked at the proof, then shifted his gaze to Tang San, looking him up and down a few times, for some reason, although Grandmaster's eyes weren't sharp, Tang San had a transparent feeling of being watched.

Tang Yin frowned slightly and pulled Tang San behind him to isolate the other party's inquiring gaze.

The master was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, then looked away at Old Jack and said, "The proof is true, old gentleman, I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me."

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