Tang San looked at the teacher with some surprise, "Dad also said this to me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhy can't you attach a soul ring to this martial soul?"

The excitement in the master's eyes faded, "What does your dad do?"

Tang San said: "It's the blacksmith in the village." ”

The blacksmith's eyes were a little strange, and he sighed and shook his head, "Blacksmith, hammer, it's a perfect match." ”

"It's not time to tell you yet, you just need to remember that not letting you use this martial soul and attaching a soul ring to him now is just for your future plans. You must keep in mind. ”

The father said this, and the teacher also said the same, which increased Tang San's trust in the master a little more, "I will." ”

"Xiaoice, what is your martial soul?" the master looked at Han Bing and said. "Unleash your martial soul and show me. ”

"How to release?" To be honest, Han Bingwu's memories in his last life are 10,000 TB compressed chips in his brain, and he can summon weapons as long as he uses his brain. How can the world do that?

The master frowned and said, "Look for it with your senses, call it with your heart." ”

"Oh. Han Bingwu nodded, then closed his eyes. I thought to myself, let's be a dead horse doctor, remember the historical memory of the second life, people call the gun soul a super martial spirit. Anyway, let's release the gun soul first, it should be the martial soul they said, right?

In the next second, two cold breaths erupted from Han Bingwu's body. Murderous aura, a strong murderous aura, rushed out from the moment Han Bingwu closed his eyes in a somewhat small room.

"Teacher, I'm also a twin martial spirit. Han Bingwu 'pretended' to look at the two different martial spirits with curiosity. I thought to myself, it's a pity that my gun soul has returned to its original state. After a few seconds, the two martial spirits disappeared and seemed to return to their bodies.

Han Bingwu looked at his palms with curiosity.

I don't know if I can hide it, what should I do?!

"Teacher, teacher?。。。。。。 Old ~Division~. Han Bingwu, who had shouted several times but had not been able to recall the master's soul, pounced on Tang San angrily for comfort.

"Little San, the master ignores me. Han Bingwu pursed her lips and said dissatisfied.

Tang San, who was originally shocked by Han Bingwu's twin martial spirits, came back to his senses the moment Han Bingwu pounced.

Stroking his supple black hair, Tang San smiled softly: "Xiaoice is very powerful, and he is actually a twin martial soul." ”

"Of course, I'm pretty good. Han Bingwu said with a proud smile on his face, and then said with some bitterness: "Little San, can you not call me Xiaoice like a master?" I always feel that it is the same as an adult calling a junior." ”

"Uh... Well, what do I call you?"

"Just call me ice dance, Xiaoice is called by the teacher." It is what the elders call themselves. Han Bingwu smiled mischievously.

Tang San smiled and said without any sense of disobedience: "Well, Ice Dance." ”

Just when Han Bingwu was about to take advantage of Tang San, the master suddenly pounced and directly threw Han Bingwu to the ground.

Han Bingwu looked at the master who was pressing on him with a little fright and said, "Teacher, I'm not interested in you, I'll call it indecent if you do this." ”

Hearing Han Bingwu's words, the master's face turned red, obviously knowing what he had done, he hurriedly got up from the ground and pulled Han Bingwu up casually.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Tang San looked at the master puzzled, it was the first time he had seen such an excited master.

"Ahem. It's okay. The master sat back at his desk with some embarrassment and looked at Han Bingwu with an inquiring eye.

Han Bingwu took a step back with palpitations and said, "Let me explain first, I don't sell my body." ”

The corners of the master's mouth twitched slightly, obviously stimulated by Han Bingwu's words.

"Huh. Han Bingwu's side, Tang San couldn't help but smile and chuckled.

Han Bingwu turned around dissatisfied, looked at Tang San with some resentment, and said, "Little San, you laugh at me." ”

The master rummaged through the table over and over again, almost frantically looking for something, but to no avail.

Just when the master was at a loss, Han Bingwu's words broke the reality: "Don't look for the teacher, there is no record in the book, my martial soul is to put it bluntly, it is right to call it a martial soul on your continent." But on our continent it's called Mettle of Gun. The long one can be called a gun, not the kind of gun made of wood or iron, this gun can kill the prey in seconds without feeling a little murderous aura within 100 meters. You also have to attach a soul ring. The dagger is the same, it is a melee attack weapon. ”

The master muttered, "No! I found it." According to the history books of the Wuhun Palace, there is a small island 1 million nautical miles south of the southernmost part of the mainland, and most of the inhabitants there are this kind of martial spirits. ”

Han Bingwu looked at the master with some surprise, thinking to himself, if there is a record, then now is the continent that the first people who crossed over and then built. So, am I traveling back in time? I was born exactly 10,000 years after the first people crossed over.

Han Bingwu was silent for a while, and said: "That's right, I am from the Gun God Continent in the far south--- and I don't know exactly how I came here, I only know that I was on the way home, I was struck by lightning, and when I woke up, I was in a big forest." The next thing was to meet Tang San. ”

"What?" the master looked at Han Bingwu in disbelief, even Tang San was no exception.

After a long time, the master calmed down and said with a hint of sadness: "If you come, you will be safe." ”

Han Bingwu looked at the master and comforted him with some unbearable feelings: "Teacher, I'm not sad. Since you're here, how can you get yourself right if you don't mix up some grades? You say yes. ”

Tang San also hurriedly helped Han Bingwu comfort him: "Yes, teacher, you don't have to be too sad. ”

"Hehe, you ... I'm fine. The master rubbed the top of Tang San and Han Bingwu's heads, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile of relief. He was very happy to have these two apprentices who cared about him.

The master thoughtfully said, "You guys get ready, and follow me out of the city in a while to get your first soul ring." Ice dance, your martial soul is more special, come along. ”

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