Chapter Ninety-Seven: Each Purpose Below

With doubts in his heart, Iron Heart looked at the second line of the Soul Master's Codex. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Tenth-level soul master. Registration time, 2637 of the Douluo calendar, registered in the branch hall of the Martial Spirit Hall of Notting City.

Tie Xin rubbed his eyes, he couldn't be mistaken. Why is it still 2637. Can the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul really be able to cultivate to the realm of a soul master? Is this a mistake?

He looked up at Tang San with a puzzled gaze. Young man, is there a problem with the record in your soul master's codex? Why is it the same year that you registered as a soul master and became a soul master?

Han Bingwu smiled slightly, uncle, you read that right. My third brother is full of innate soul power.

Innate soul power? Tie Xin was taken aback, and his gaze suddenly changed as he looked at Tang San. It doesn't matter what kind of martial soul he is. But the words of innate soul power brought him enough shock. At least among the soul masters that Iron Heart knows and knows. There is no one who is full of soul power yet. No wonder, no wonder he would become a soul master in the same year, why didn't he think of it. There is also the existence of this situation where the innate soul power is full, and the blue silver grass soul master who is full of innate soul power is also too surprising.

Some eagerly looked at the third line of the Soul Master's Codex. Because he had seen a total of three lines of handwriting before.

Level 20 Great Soul Master. Registration time, Douluo calendar 2639 registered in the Notting City Martial Spirit Hall Branch.

The soul master's codex will not record the soul rings and soul skills obtained by the soul master at different levels, after all, it is the secret of the soul master. Even in the records of the Martial Spirit Hall itself, at most, it only has a soul ring level. As for soul skills, they are all things that soul masters will not easily expose.

Thirty-seven years, thirty-eight years, thirty-nine years, in just three years, he has become a Great Soul Master, a Great Soul Master above level 20, and it seems that he is no more than fifteen years old now. And this year is 2643. Other words. He had already broken through level twenty four years ago.

At this moment, Tie Xin was completely shocked, excluding the blue silver grass of the child in front of him was a waste martial soul, but in terms of soul power, he was definitely a genius. A genius who is better than his two sons.

Uncle Tie, have you finished reading?" Tang San asked politely.

Tie Xin silently handed the Soul Master Codex back to Tang San. He has memorized the number on it and can always go and look it up.

Tang San Soul Master, I apologize to you for my previous presumptuousness. Tie Xin said solemnly.

Tang San smiled and shook his head. Nothing, it's not easy for you to do business. If it were me, I might not be at ease than you, after all, I am younger.

Tie Xin couldn't help but ask. Can you tell me, how old are you, and is your sister also a soul master of the same level?

Tang San didn't hide it. Well, almost, she's two months younger than me. We'll all be thirteen years old in a few months.

Tiexin gasped, less than thirteen years old, that is, the two children were only twelve years old. And it was four years ago. That is, when they were eight years old, they had already become Great Soul Masters. Is this true? Could it be true?

Two Great Soul Masters, I have one last request. Can you show me your soul rings? The twelve-year-old Great Soul Master is definitely an incredible existence for Iron Heart, after all, Shrek's monster. There are only eight of them. This is not something that the average person can understand.

When Tie Xin said this, he also felt that he was a little excessive. It seems to be too suspicious, and his face is slightly impressive.

Tang San didn't care, what he needed was a long-term and stable cooperative blacksmith shop. It is obviously extremely important to win the trust of the other party, and the words and deeds of the iron heart give people a sense of calmness. Coupled with the size of the blacksmith's shop, he was very satisfied.

Good. Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and blue light quietly surged.

Seeing Tang San releasing his soul ring without any care, Han Bingwu didn't say anything. He also released his soul ring. However, the previous master said that his fourth soul ring must not be released by others' side at present. She also considered that few people knew about her martial soul. It was also not released. It's still normal to release the martial spirit. The fourth spirit ring was not released.

Tie Xin looked at Tang San and Han Bingwu intently, waiting for the soul ring that appeared at the same time as the martial soul. Perhaps, the Soul Master's Codex can be faked. But the soul ring is absolutely fake. That is the true symbol of the soul master rank.

Watching the two release their soul rings. Tie Xin looked at the two of them in surprise again. The waste martial soul can be cultivated to the level of a great soul master, not to mention. These two yellow and one purple, the three soul rings were extremely obvious and surrounded Tang San's body in an orderly rhythm.

At this moment, the air seemed to have frozen, and everything in the room became fantastic. Iron Heart opened his mouth wide. stared at the soul ring on Tang San's body. His hands trembled unconsciously.

You, you

Tang Sandao: I just obtained the third soul ring. I haven't had time to register in the Martial Spirit Hall yet. Therefore, there is no record of becoming a Soul Venerable in the Soul Master's Codex.

Three. Is that really three? Ironheart's heart trembled. Twelve years old, Soul Venerable, over level 30. Blue Silver Grass. These words kept swirling in Iron Heart's mind. His mind was now blank. An indescribable sensation permeated his chest.

On the other side, Han Bingwu is also releasing martial spirits. Seeing that Uncle Blacksmith didn't look at her. I was in a hurry. Uncle Blacksmith, don't be stunned, you haven't seen my soul ring yet.

Tie Xin eased his mood and slowly looked to the other side. Oh my God, it's also three soul rings. But this, this, how does this make sense? Yellow, purple, black. A different soul ring appeared on the martial soul of a twelve-year-old girl. Let's not talk about how the second soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring that is absorbed by leapfrogging. The third soul ring turned out to be 10,000 years. Is this possible? Iron Heart fell into a state of contemplation again.

Are you really only twelve?" Iron Heart asked with some difficulty.

At this time. Suddenly. The door to the room opened. A tall figure came in from the outside.

Father. I heard from the guy in front of me that there was a big deal coming. This is

The tall figure suddenly froze, and under the pressure of Han Bingwu's 10,000-year-old soul ring, his martial soul was released for the first time. Two yellow hundred-year soul rings rose from under their feet.

It's you. It was the Iron Dragon that came in. When he saw Tang San. Suddenly exclaimed. Especially when he saw the purple third soul ring on Tang San's body and Han Bingwu's black 10,000-year soul ring, his face suddenly changed.

After all, Tiexin has seen some of the world, and has recovered from the shock at this time, Ah Dragon. Do you know Tang San Soul Venerable?

Iron Dragon's eyes widened. Staring at Tang San's third soul ring, he said a little dejectedly: Dad, do you remember the last time our brothers lost to two teenagers in the Fighting Soul Arena? It was the three-dance combination composed of Tang San and another girl. At that time, Tang San also stopped Xiao Wu from hitting us hard, Tang San. You've already broken through level 30?

Tang San Bingwu withdrew his martial soul. The blue silver grass and the soul ring disappeared at the same time, and he smiled and nodded to the iron dragon. Big Brother Iron. Hello. The last time we fought in the Fighting Soul Arena, I was already level twenty-nine, and a few days ago, by chance, I broke through level thirty.

Tielong smiled bitterly and said: Compared with you, our brother is simply a waste, and the guy who brought big business said earlier wouldn't be you.

Tang San smiled and said, "Why is it not me." I'm here to trouble you this time. I just didn't expect this to be your family's blacksmith shop.

Tie Xin sighed secretly in his heart, looking at Tang San's gaze had changed, he might not know much what a twelve-year-old soul venerable represented, but even if he didn't have vision, he could see that Tang San's future would be limitless, cooperating with such a soul master. What else is there to worry about?

Tang San Soul Venerable. I apologize for my previous suspicions about you, and our cooperation is fine. Just do what you said.

Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the cooperation was successfully completed. In this way, he will have more time to cultivate and create some more powerful secret weapons.

Uncle Iron. I would also like to buy you a set of stoves for blacksmiths. If you want the best quality, please find someone to help me deliver it to the academy, and I will tell you the address later.

Tie Xin said happily: No problem, what do you need in the future. As long as we can do it, just come to us, you can rest assured. Your order. I'll let the two boys, Iron Dragon and Iron Tiger, be mainly responsible. The quality is definitely no problem, these two boys were raised by me, and their skills are the best in the shop.

Tang Sandao: Then it will trouble the two iron brothers.

After leaving the address of Shrek Academy, and paying a hundred gold soul coins, a few people chatted a few words and left the blacksmith shop.