Douluo: No thoughts

Tang San, who had returned from exercise, walked into the house and the porridge smelled fragrant. He was doing the same thing every day, and he was used to it.

"Dad, Xiao Nian, it's time to eat." Tang San shouted inside.

Tang Wunian came out very quickly. Surprisingly, Tang Hao, who would come out every day when he heard eating, did not appear today.

Tang San's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that Dad is sick? He hurried three steps and ran into his father's room with two steps.

Tang Hao was not in the room. It seemed that he hadn't slept in for the first time in the past few years.

"Dad is out." Tang Wunian drank the porridge in his bowl. He had been drinking porridge for so many years without any discomfort. He had always put his mind on hidden weapons and never cared about these things.

While Tang San was thinking about what Tang Hao was doing, Tang Hao came back.

"Little San, what did you do this morning?" Tang Hao asked lightly.

Tang San said, "I'm out to exercise. I will go out for a run every morning." This is not a lie, he is indeed going to'exercise'. In fact, Tang Wunian was also cultivating every morning, just at home.

"Yeah." Tang Hao didn't delve into it, and said lightly: "Today you don't need to practice casting anymore. Pack up your things. Tomorrow Old Jack will take you to Notting City."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "Notting City? What are you going to do?" The last time I went to Notting City was about a year ago.

Tang Hao glanced at him and said, "Don't you want to learn the abilities of a soul master? Old Jack will take you to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City to be a work-student. There you will learn what you want to learn. thing."

Hearing his father's words, Tang San's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an unspeakable excitement came to his heart. The inability of Xuan Tian Gong to break through has been the biggest knot that has always troubled him, and the spirit ring of the soul master is obviously an opportunity.

"Dad, how did you change your mind?"

Tang Hao asked back: "Then you go or not?"

Tang San said, "But, no one will cook for you when I go, and what should Xiao Nian do?" At this point, he already understood that the reason why his father got up so early today was to go to the village chief Jack.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Do I still need your care? You can go. This is your own choice. The Holy Soul Village has a quota every year, and it’s a waste of no need. The casting method I give you can allow You can find a blacksmith shop as an apprentice in the city. The tuition and meals should be enough. Xiao Nian doesn't have to worry about you."

Although Tang Hao said very coldly, Tang San's eye circles were still hot. In the past few months, even though Tang Hao's attitude towards him has not changed much, as Tang Hao taught him to cast, the tall and old man in front of him , Has given him the feeling of father more and more. Although he wanted to learn about soul masters, he was a little bit reluctant to bear his father at this time.

Tang Hao said: "I have conditions for letting you go to Notting. You can go only if you agree to my conditions."

"I agree." Tang San said without hesitation.

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

Tang San said naturally, "No matter what Dad asks me to do, I will agree. Dad must do it for my own good."

Tang Hao was slightly startled, Tang San said casually, but it was the kind of natural trust that caused his mood to change slightly.

"No matter how you cultivate spirit power in the future, I want you to promise me that you must not impose any spirit ring on your hammer spirit, or 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 practice the blue silver grass martial arts casually. It is no problem to apply any martial soul. Twin martial souls are not that both souls need to rely on the spirit ring to increase their soul power to continue training. As long as there is one martial soul With a spirit ring, the bottleneck of spirit power enhancement will disappear."

Tang San said, "In other words, I will only use the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in the future, right?"

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

"Okay, I promise you." Tang San nodded solemnly. For him, it is not a problem to cultivate or not to cultivate martial arts, and what kind of spirit ring to use, as long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Profound Sky Art, it is enough. His Tang Sect hidden weapon does not require the assistance of Wuhun.

In the eyes of others, perhaps Lan Yincao is just a waste of martial arts spirit, but Tang San has never been depressed because of Lan Yincao. Tang Sect's hidden weapons have cultivated to a certain degree. Real. Blue Silver Grass is formed by the condensed soul power, that is, the inner strength of Xuantian Art. As long as the inner strength is enough, it is almost an infinite hidden weapon.

"Okay, let's eat." Tang Hao said.

Not saying that the family was poor and poor, Tang San didn't have any preparations at all, he just packed up his clothes with large and small patches and he was done.

However, what he didn't listen to Tang Hao this day was just to pack things, the forging voice still echoed in his room. In order to be able to create all kinds of hidden weapons in the future, Tang San understood that everything can only depend on himself, especially after seeing Tang Wunian's weird technique, it is more worthy of his own shortcomings. The casting technique taught by his father must definitely be practiced diligently. . The quality of the hidden weapon itself plays a decisive role when the hidden weapon stunt has not been cultivated to its peak. Especially the super hidden weapon of the level of Buddha Fury Tang Lian, it is so precise that there can be no mistakes.

This day was extremely long, and it was also the first time Tang San was uneasy after coming to this world. He had expectations for the outside world, and he was somewhat afraid. Whether in Tang Sect or in Holy Spirit Village, he has no experience of practicing outside. In this regard, he is really no different from a child. He has been wondering, what kind of excitement can the outside world bring to him?

"Tang San, my medicine."

Tang Wunian followed Tang San, persistently refusing to give up. Tang San finally gave Tang Wunian the medicine he had prepared, and he watched it by himself at home, and Xiao Nian wouldn't mess around. What if Xiao Nian ran out alone after he left.

After dinner, Tang Hao threw a word out and went out for a drink, which seemed to be no different from usual. He told Tang San not to disturb him to sleep when he left tomorrow morning.

The familiar porridge was fragrant, and this was the last time before leaving to cook at home. Of course Tang San would not be lazy. I looked at the firewood under the stove and added some water to the porridge so that when my father woke up, he could drink the hot porridge.

Old Jack has already arrived, perhaps because he is going to Notting City. Today's old Jack deliberately wears a new suit, which looks a little bit more awkward.

"Little San, let's go. Your slacker father won't get up." Jack greeted Tang San.

Tang San made a silent gesture to Jackby, "Grandpa, keep your voice down. Dad doesn't like others making him sleep." While talking, he pulled out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove and wrote on the ground. After a few lines of words, he looked back at his father's door reluctantly, and then he carried his burden and Jack quietly left.

Tang Wunian sat not far away and watched them walk. After living together for six years, the relationship had long been deep.

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

Tang Hao stood still, until Tang San 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 forge, looking at the words Tang San left him on the ground.

Two simple sentences, "Dad, I'm leaving with Grandpa Jack. You have to take care of yourself and drink less. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink. Don't let Xiao Nian run around."

Turning his gaze from the words on the ground to the iron pan on the side, Tang Hao rushed forward fiercely, swept open the lid on the iron pan, and directly lifted the iron pan with both hands.

Because Tang San just added water, the porridge in the iron pot had not boiled again, but Tang Hao ignored it and poured it into his mouth with the iron pot, swallowing, in his eyes, I don’t know. When has there been a layer of hazy water.