Different from Tang San's Haotian Hammer, the Haotian Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was wrapped in a layer of red-black light balls, and the black and purple lightning bolts in the light balls were intertwined with each other. The moment it was summoned, the void collapsed around it, leaving it with fragments of the void everywhere it passed.

At the same time that Tang Hao swung out the Haotian Hammer, Wu Fang raised his palm lightly.

Just when the Haotian Hammer was about to hit Wu Fang, a faint light curtain appeared in his palm.

The Haotian Hammer slammed into the light curtain, and there was neither an earth-shattering explosion nor a terrifying energy fluctuation.

I saw that under this faint light curtain, the red and black ball of light wrapped around the Haotian Hammer quickly disappeared, and the earth-destroying energy dissipated from the light curtain.

Tang Hao's brows furrowed, raised the Haotian Hammer, and smashed it down again.

However, the ending has not changed, and it is still disintegrated by the other party.

"Don't be nervous, if I were from the Martial Spirit Palace, I wouldn't be sitting here chatting with you. Wu Fang put down his palm and continued to drink the tea in the cup unhurriedly.

Looking at the mysterious person in front of him, Tang Hao's heart couldn't calm down. Even if the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall came today, he wouldn't dare to let his Haotian Hammer fall like this, let alone collapse easily.

"Who are you?" Knowing that Wu Fang was not a member of the Soul Palace, Tang Hao put away the Haotian Hammer, and although the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, he became more and more vigilant.

"I am God. ”

The other party's calm three syllables echoed in his mind for a long time.

"Is there really a god in this world?" Tang Hao came back to his senses and muttered softly, with a little confusion in his eyes.

"Am I not right in front of your eyes?" Wu Fang continued to drink tea.

Tang Hao was silent, just quietly looking at the mysterious person in front of him.

He didn't believe in the existence of gods before, but even in Title Douluo, he was the top existence. But the other party just now disintegrated his Haotian Hammer without much effort.

Now, he hesitated.

"Why did you come to me?" After a long silence, Tang Hao spoke again.

"You're wrong, my target is not you, but Tang San. Wu Fang put down the teacup and raised his eyes to look at Tang Hao calmly.

"He's a six-year-old. Tang Hao said.

"I chose him, and he has accepted my legacy. Wu Fang got up and straightened the corners of his clothes, "I came to you just to tell you that I would take him away for seven days." ”

Tang Hao shook his head: "I just want him to be an ordinary blacksmith." ”

"It's not up to you to decide. Wu Fang walked out of the back room with a pacing step, and called Tang San, who was cooking, to his side, "Show your two martial spirits to your father." ”

"This ...... Is it predestined in the dark...... Blue Silver Grass ...... Same ...... as hers."

Tang Hao looked at the two martial spirits summoned by Tang San in a daze, lost his mind for a while, and didn't know what he was muttering.

Tang San glanced at Tang Hao and looked at Wu Fang with a puzzled expression, with a puzzled look in his eyes. He had never seen his father's face so wonderful, and all kinds of complex emotions were constantly intertwined.

Long.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, lowered his head and looked at Tang San extremely seriously: "Little San, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, looked at Tang Hao, he didn't want to deceive his father, he hesitated slightly, but still nodded.

"Remember, in your future, be sure to protect the grass in your right hand with the hammer in your left hand. Forever. Tang Hao suddenly smiled with satisfaction, and put Tang San's left hand on his right hand.

Tang San was a little confused, although he didn't understand the meaning of Tang Hao's words, he still nodded and responded.

"Pack up and follow your master. Tang Hao pointed at Wu Fang, and after speaking, he went back to his room.

"Master, am I your apprentice?" Tang San looked at Wu Fang with his head held high.

"You have accepted my legacy, and of course you are my subordinate. Wu Fang stroked his beard and looked out of the house with his head slightly raised, with a mysterious and masterful posture.

"Master, what did you say to my father?" Tang San changed his name and asked curiously.

"Well, I'll ask your dad someday. Wu Fang pointed to the back room and said with a smile.

Tang San plucked out his ears, and as if he hadn't said what he had just said, with his understanding of his father's character, he wouldn't tell him.

At the moment, I can only switch to one question: "Master, where are we going next?"

"To help you get your first soul ring, of course. With that, Wu Fang straightened his clothes and walked towards the door.

"Master, what the hell is a soul ring?" Tang San casually took a package full of clothes and followed behind Wu Fang.

"Soul rings are born from soul beasts. When each soul master kills a soul beast, he will get a soul ring, and the additional attributes of different soul rings are also different, and each soul master can choose a soul ring that suits him according to the nature of his martial soul. ”

"According to the standards of the current continent, soul beasts are divided according to their survival years, and there are five levels. They are, ten-year soul beasts, hundred-year soul beasts, thousand-year soul beasts, ten thousand year soul beasts, and one hundred thousand year soul beasts. The longer the soul beast has been cultivating, the stronger its strength will naturally be, and the higher the additional attributes of the soul ring dropped by killing it. ”

"The age of the soul ring can be distinguished by the color. Among them, the soul ring of the ten-year soul beast is white, the hundred-year soul beast is yellow, the thousand-year soul beast's soul ring is purple, the ten-year soul beast is black, and the soul ring of the hundred-thousand-year soul beast is red. ”

Wu Fang put his hand on Tang San's head while telling him the information about the soul ring.

"Isn't that the more powerful the person is, the better the soul ring he can get? Those descendants who have Douluo can completely let their elders hunt stronger soul rings and give them to themselves. Tang San asked, with doubts between his eyebrows.

Wu Fang shook his head: "The additional requirements for the soul ring are extremely harsh, and it must be a soul beast that I have killed before I can get the soul ring of the soul beast." Moreover, the soul ring will only exist for a very short time, and it will lose its effect if it is not attached to itself within an hour. Moreover, the older the soul beasts, the more proud they are, and they will never allow themselves to be captured. If they are seriously injured by the enemy and find out that the other party wants to capture them, then they will choose to blow themselves up and die in the first place. ”

"In this way, although you can't ask someone to kill on your behalf, you can go with the elders in the family, and the elders will seriously injure the soul beast first, and then he will make the final kill. Isn't this enough to obtain a soul ring?" Tang San's eyes rolled and continued.

Wu Fang smiled and patted Tang San's little head: "You have a lot of ideas. Isn't this the shortcut I'm taking you now?"

Hearing Wu Fang's answer, Tang San smiled, the current situation seemed to be really like this.

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