Guardian of Douluo

Chapter 5

Old Jack was still very patient with the two brothers. In his heart, the most sensible child in the village was Tang San in front of him, and Tang Nian was the most worry-free one.It's hard to imagine how such a father could have such well-behaved two sons.

"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 fighters, and they can also have excellent auxiliary abilities. But no matter what kind of soul master, the level They are all sorted by the same title."

"Soul masters 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 at the beginning are called soul masters. As long as the martial soul is awakened, Everyone is a soul warrior. If the martial soul can be cultivated, when the soul power reaches the eleventh level, it will enter the next title, which is the soul master. And the great soul master is the third in the entire title sequence .When you reach the realm of a great soul master, you are already a very powerful soul master. The overall ten titles are like this."

"Soul Scholar, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Sage, Soul Douluo and Title Douluo. This is where the name of our Douluo Continent comes from. According to legend, Title Douluo who have reached level [-] or above can give themselves a title, they are simply invincible existences!" His eyes shone with pride, "Our Holy Soul Village gave out an eighth-level title a hundred years ago. Holy soul. It is extremely rare in the entire city of Notting, and even the entire province of Fasno."

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

As if touched by the scales, Old Jack was furious, "What is a legend? Legends come from facts. Tang Hao, you have been in the village for six years. You should understand the status of that soul saint in our hearts." If I hear you insult Lord Hunsheng again, I will expel you from the village. If it wasn't for Xiaosan's sake, do you think I would come to your kennel?"

Tang Hao didn't get angry, and still tapped 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: "From now on, you must not be so decadent like your father, well, I'll go first, and I'll pick you up in three days." After finishing speaking, old Jack was angry He left the blacksmith shop in a hurry.

"Father." Tang San called out. "Huh?" Tang Hao glanced at him coldly, seeing the chill in his father's eyes, Tang San had no choice but to swallow back what he wanted to say.With his head down, he went back to his own room and continued to fight for the ten thousand knocks.

Tang Nian did not follow up quickly this time, but lowered his head and asked, "Father, is Titled Douluo the most powerful soul master?"

Tang Hao lowered his head, looked at his youngest son, and laughed at himself, "It is indeed the most powerful class among soul masters."

"Then, is there anyone who can't be defeated by Titled Douluo?" Tang Nian continued to ask.

To Tang Nian's questioning, Tang Hao replied, "Yes."

Tang Nian was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, and asked with a smile, "Then, become a god. If you have a divine weapon, you will have a god."

"God?" Tang Hao murmured. Suddenly, he slammed Tang Nian on the head and shouted loudly, "Boy, what are you dreaming about? Go back to your room and sleep." Tang Nian had the opportunity to refute, and hurried back to her room, but her hands were clenched even tighter, thinking in her heart, God, if possible.

"Hiss." Tang Nian touched the big bag on his head, tears of rationality appeared in his eyes, "Really, the attack was too ruthless." Then he quickly ran back to Tang San and beat him.

"Xiao Nian, what's the matter?" Seeing Tang Nian who had been staring at him, Tang San stopped what he was doing, and asked a little awkwardly.

"It's nothing." Tang Nian replied quickly, lowered his head, his hands were not slow, but he thought in his heart, "Become a god..."

"Strange." Tang San rubbed his face, thought to himself, and started his work again.

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 ale.

"Father, wait a minute." Tang San stopped Tang Hao before he had time to clean up the dishes.Tang Nian ignored the two of them, helped Tang San clean up the dishes, then walked to the stove, ready to wash the dishes.

"What are you doing?" Tang Hao glared at him impatiently, even though Tang Hao had never hit Tang San, but for some reason, Tang Santian was born with some fear of this father.For him who has been a human in two lives, he can't change this feeling.Instead, Tang Nian challenged Tang Hao frequently, and of course, he would be beaten up in the end.

"Then [-] strokes, I've finished forging." Tang San said.

"Oh?" The light in Tang Hao's eyes seemed to brighten a bit, "Bring it to me to see."

"Okay." Tang San quickly ran back to his room, and soon, he ran out holding an iron block.The whole body of the iron block is pitch-black, although its shape is irregular, but it seems that every section is extremely brilliant, with black light looming in it.The whole piece of iron is about the size of one of four people in the original iron lump, and Tang San won't find it difficult to hold it with Xuantian Kungfu.

Tang Hao grabbed the black iron block in his hand, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, "Do you understand what I said now?"

Tang San nodded, "Steel is made from hundreds of refinements, no matter how poor the quality of metal is, it will become high quality after continuous forging and purification. Dad, are you going to tell me this truth?"

Tang Hao found that his son seemed to surprise him a lot these days, so he returned the iron block to him, "Then you can continue. When you forge it to the size of a fist, show it to me."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house.According to what he originally said, forging that iron block ten thousand times can teach Tang San to forge, but now he seems to have broken his promise.But Tang San didn't care about these, he just thought about what Tang Hao said.

"The size of a fist?" Can such a large iron block really be forged to the size of a fist?Even though it was only a quarter of its original volume, Tang San knew very well that with continuous forging, the iron block became more and more dense, and the volume reduction became more difficult.If you want to forge it to the size of a fist, you can't do it with another [-] blows.Hundreds of refinements make steel, so what is ten thousand refinements?A flash of light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and with a slight movement of his feet, his body had nimbly slipped into his room.

Looking at the excited Tang San, Tang Nian pondered for a while, and then said, "It seems that I have to find something to do." Thinking of the things he had discarded for six years, Tang Nian was very nervous. I want to get it back, but because I don't have any tools, I can only calm myself down first.

"Hurry up." Tang Nian thought to himself.

Soon, there was another clanging sound in their house.And Tang Nian immediately began to practice Xuantian Kung Fu.

"Little San Xiaonian, grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack came to the blacksmith shop on time, perhaps because he was bored with Tang Hao, this time he didn't even go in, he just called the two outside.

Tang San glanced at his father who just had breakfast beside him.Tang Hao said coldly: "Go. Don't delay cooking at noon."

Tang Nian looked at his hands and suddenly clenched them tightly.Douluo Continent, here we come.