I don't know why, when this hammer appeared in Tang San's hand, the air in the entire room seemed a little oppressive, and Tang San didn't seem to be able to bear the weight of that small hammer, so he could only hold him, his arm slowly drooping. His face had turned a little pale.

Unlike the Blue Silver Grass, which barely required the consumption of Xuantian Gong, as soon as this small black hammer appeared, it absorbed almost all of Tang San's internal force. He could only barely control himself from gripping the handle of the hammer. Although the hammer may seem small, it actually weighs much more than a casting hammer.

"This, this.... Tang Hao came to Tang San almost in an arrow step, grabbed his hand holding the hammer and brought it to himself, Tang Hao's hand was very strong, at least now Tang San no longer felt that the hammer had such a big load on his arm. When Tang Hao's hand held his hand, a warm feeling of blood connection made Tang San's heart feel extremely comfortable, "Dad, is there something wrong?"

Looking at the small black hammer, the excited light that had disappeared before appeared in Tang Hao's eyes again, "Twin Martial Souls." It turned out to be a twin martial spirit. Son, my son. Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his powerful arms and hugged Tang San tightly into his arms.

Tang Hao's chest is very broad, perhaps because he has been a blacksmith for a long time, although he looks lazy on the surface, the muscles on his body have not decreased because of the years, and his arms are very warm. That sense of security that fatherly love brings is irreplaceable by anything else.

"Dad. Tang San was a little stunned, in his memory, this seemed to be the first time Tang Hao had hugged him like this. The little hammer in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, although Tang San liked the warmth brought by this father's love, he didn't want the hammer to hit his father with his hand.

"Dad, I can't hold on. Tang San couldn't help but say.

Tang Hao let go of his arms, "Take it back." The black light dissipated, the weight disappeared, Tang San was very strange in his heart, it was obviously a hammer formed by mixing a special force in his Xuantian Gong, but why couldn't he hold it? What surprised him even more was that after summoning that small hammer, his internal strength was actually consumed!

Tang San had never seen his father's face so wonderful, all kinds of complicated emotions kept appearing on Tang Hao's face, and after a long time, he slowly said a word, "Remember, in your future, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand." Forever. Tang San nodded inexplicably. Tang Hao stood up and went back to the room without looking back. While making lunch, Tang San thought about the martial soul world he came into contact with today, the twin martial souls, it seemed that there should be very few in this world, otherwise, his father would not be so surprised. It seems that his hammer martial soul seems to have touched him a lot.

For him, what is more important is the relationship between the martial soul and Xuantian Gong, if that soul ring is the key to his Xuantian Gong's inability to break through, then, no matter what, he must find a way to get a soul ring to test.

During lunch, Tang Hao seemed very silent, even the amount of food seemed to be much less than before, and his eyes fell on Tang San from time to time, as if he was hesitating about something.

Lin Jie felt very uncomfortable in his heart: "Wow, brother, if you want to talk about it, you can talk about it! Don't grind and chirp for a big man." ”

After lunch, Tang San habitually prepared to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Tang Hao.

"I'll clean it up later. Junior, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master?

Tang San was stunned for a moment, looked at Tang Hao, he was unwilling to deceive his father, and when he hesitated, Lin Jie pushed him and took a few steps forward. Lin Jie had taught him the martial soul theory for so long, which made Tang San yearn for the soul master more and more, and finally mustered up the courage to nod.

Tang Hao sighed, his face looked a little older, "You still have to choose to go to this path after all." He just said it again, and went back to his room.

Tang San found that when Tang Hao sighed, there was disappointment in his mood, but more of a relieved expression. He understood that there seemed to be a lot hidden in his father's heart. Finish cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

Tang San returned to his room to continue his work, while Lin Jie watched from the side. The clanging of the casting hammer against the iron sounded rhythmically. Although he didn't know when he would be able to build this piece of pig iron to the size of Tang Hao's fist, this casting method had a lot of benefits for improving his use of Xuantian Gong, and the effect on physical exercise was also good. Tang San had already begun to try to swing the hammer with as little Xuantian Gong internal force as possible, so that he could sustain it for a longer time with each successive swing. When the afternoon beating was carried out more than three hundred times, and it felt that the piece of pig iron had been removed from some impurities, the door curtain was lifted, and Tang Hao walked in. He didn't seem to have built a farm tool this afternoon, at least Tang San didn't hear the familiar sound of beating.

"Dad. Tang San looked at his father, and the hammer in his hand unconsciously stopped.

Tang Hao made a gesture for him to continue, and then walked to the side and stood still, not speaking, just looking at him.

Tang San continued to swing the hammer at this time, and at this time, the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat. With his current internal strength, it is not enough to adapt to the temperature, not to mention, this is definitely a heavy physical labor.

When, when, when, when,.... The sound kept ringing, Tang San's young body was not proportional to the hammer in his hand, but every time the hammer was lifted, it was tiger and tiger.

Tang Hao secretly said in his heart, with innate divine power and innate soul power, it was no wonder that he could swing the hammer at such a young age. Old Jack's words may be right, he should not affect the development of this child because of his decadence, and let him go on his own in the future.