"Look, that's Notting City!" Wu Ming said, pointing to the city in the distance.

"Hmm!" Tang San nodded.

He practiced on the top of the mountain all year round, and he had seen that city countless times.

But he also listened to Grandpa Jack and knew that it was Notting City.

"Little San, are you going to go to Notting City? Grandpa Jack suggested that you go to Notting City Soul Master Junior School, will you go?" Wu Ming continued to ask.

Although it is Douluo Tong, he also heard a saying in his previous life that everything is possible! What if the plot is not as he thinks!

Just like himself, he not only has a martial soul, but also a twin martial soul, and he has seen the past, which is quite good!

At the same time, as a Taoist priest, he still believes in heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, and the fate of heaven.

Fearing the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, and less involvement in Tang San's fate, is the bottom line in Wu Ming's heart.

"I don't know yet, I have to ask my father before I can make a decision. What about you!" Tang San was silent for a moment, then replied.

"That's right, I believe Uncle Tang Hao will agree!" Wu Ming said.

"Maybe! I have to go back, why don't I go to my house for breakfast!" Tang San looked at the already bright sky.

The two of them went down the mountain and ran straight towards the west end of the village like the wind.

provoked the villagers to turn back frequently, as well as the complaints of the group of children: two strange children......

And at this moment, outside the blacksmith shop, Old Jack was shouting Tang Hao at the top of his voice!

Tang Hao was usually sleeping in the morning, so the stove was cold, and the room was quiet.

"Tang Hao......"

"Tang Hao............"

Old Jack is not used to this sloppy and greedy drunkard blacksmith, if it weren't for Tang San's smart and well-behaved, plus the farm tools made by this unreliable blacksmith are strong and durable, and the price is cheap, Old Jack would have blown him away a long time ago.

Tang Hao planned to pretend not to be at home at first, but he never thought that Old Jack would be louder and louder.

Da looked like he was not leaving, just as he was angry and ready to walk out of the house.

Tang San and Wu Ming happened to arrive.

"Grandpa Jack!"

"Grandpa Jack!"

"Little San! Wu Ming, where did you run early in the morning!"

"We're going to climb the mountain!" the two said in unison.

"Father!"

"Uncle Tang Hao!"

Tang Hao appeared at the door sleepily and shouted, "Old Jack, what are you doing yelling early in the morning?"

"What are you doing? You are a father, you don't go to the awakening of the child's martial spirit, you don't ask after awakening, you really have a big heart! Being a father does your job, it's a bit powerful......" Old Jack squeezed Tang Hao with a gun and a stick.

"Oh, junior, your martial soul has awakened?

Tang San said respectfully: "Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his tone was a little strange:

"Blue Silver Grass?!"

Tang San and Wu Ming both captured the change in Tang Hao's expression.

Tang Sanxin said: Doesn't my father know the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, or has he seen the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul?

Only Wu Ming knows: Blue Silver Grass is the root of Tang Hao's decadence, it is Tang Hao's lover Ah Yin!

This is a bit like the legend of the White Snake played on TV in the previous life! The ladyboy has a different path, uh! Blue Silver Emperor, strictly speaking, it is a plant-based goblin! Hey! Fairy! After all, it is Tang San's mother, grass fairy, fairy grass, whatever!

Old Jack didn't bother to pay attention: "Although it is blue silver grass, Xiao San is full of innate soul power." Originally, Wu Ming was also the same, but there was only one work-study student quota in the village. Wu Ming said to go to Xiao San, and I will find a way to let them go. Go to the village of Notting City to settle down. Old Jack's tone was resolute, staring at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was immersed in the sadness of that off-season, pondering for a moment, but resolutely disagreed: "No!!"

So, Old Jack began his brainwashing speech, and Wu Ming knew that it was completely a blind man lighting a lamp in vain.

Tang Hao has not yet gotten rid of the shadow brought to him by the Wuhun Palace, he is seriously injured and dying, and the tragic scene of his wife being forced to sacrifice is estimated to appear in Tang Hao's dream every day.

Therefore, Wu Ming can understand Tang Hao's mood very well, he just wants the child to live safely, this is his wish, and it is also the wish of Tang San's mother. This deep fatherly love, in the previous life, the little Taoist priest secretly wiped his tears, and now that he witnessed it, he was even more moved, but he couldn't be too excited, Wu Ming took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

The battle between Tang Hao and Old Jack over there ended in Old Jack's defeat. Old Jack was angry and left discouraged.

Wu Ming was also very well-behaved, helping Old Jack to leave the blacksmith shop, along the way, Old Jack's mood was good and bad, but fortunately, with Wu Ming's company and comfort, the old man was not angry and had problems.

After the two left, there were many firsts between the father and son of the Tang family.

The first heart-to-heart conversation between father and son.

"Do you want to become a soul master?" asked Tang Hao.

Tang San respected his father's opinion and replied, "It's also good to be a blacksmith!"

However, Tang Hao's words made Tang San incomprehensible: "Even the most powerful martial soul, the most powerful soul master is just a waste!!"

Looking at his emotional father, Tang San chose to comfort Tang Hao and promised not to be a soul master again.

If Wu Ming was present at this moment, he would definitely understand why Tang Hao was so excited: Tang Hao's tragic experience made him hate the profession of soul master, and at the same time, he was more afraid that Tang San would also encounter tragedy.

However, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial soul evoked his memories of the past and his wife Ah Yin.

"Father, I still have a martial spirit!" Tang San said as he exerted his strength. Tang San's left hand condensed a martial soul in the shape of a casting hammer, and the black light of the martial soul illuminated the entire room.

Looking at the small black hammer in Tang San's left hand, it was clearly the Haotian Hammer. Inherited from Tang Hao's Haotian hammer.

That seemingly ordinary small hammer was incredibly heavy, and it consumed soul power very quickly, and Tang San soon couldn't support it.

"Take it back!" Tang Hao said.

Tang Hao could no longer restrain his emotions, Tang Hao was so excited that he actually showed unprecedented tenderness, giving Tang San a warm hug for the first time in his life, making Tang San feel a different kind of love. And said affectionately: "Twin martial souls, it turned out to be twin martial souls! son, my son!"

Tang San was beyond Tang Hao's expectations, he was a rare twin martial spirit! and it was the Haotian Hammer in his left hand and the Blue Silver Grass in his right hand!

"You have to use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand!" Tang Hao's expression was very rich and full of emotion, which made Tang San a little confused: use the hammer to protect the grass!

His father's attitude made Tang San even more curious about the martial soul world.

People are like this, if they don't get it, they will always think about it, even if Tang San is cooking, he doesn't forget to think. Because the martial soul is the key to breaking through the Xuantian Gong, he wants to verify his inner thoughts no matter what.

Ever since Tang San revealed the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, Tang Hao had been a little different.

After Tang San revealed the Haotian Hammer, he was even more preoccupied, and even asked a topic that made Tang San's bones fall in his throat: "Little San, do you want to be a soul master?"