Chapter 3: Twin Spirits, Crafting Weapons

"Old Jack!"

After the martial soul awakened, Su Yuntao packed up his things and walked out of the martial soul hall.

Seeing Su Yuntao coming out, Village Chief Jack asked nervously, "Master, how is it?" Is there any child in our village who can become a soul master this year? ”

"Your village has good luck this year, there are two children, one is full of innate soul power, but unfortunately the martial soul is a waste martial soul blue silver grass, but as long as you get the soul ring, you can become a soul master; Another innate soul power level 3, the martial soul is a black tiger, and his future achievements will not be lower than mine. Su Yuntao said.

"Great, our village has finally produced a soul master again." When Village Chief Jack heard this, he was very excited.

"Okay, I'll go first, and I'm going to the next village to help awaken the martial spirit." Su Yuntao said.

Su Yuntao left, but Tang San still had many doubts in his heart, so he could only ask Old Jack: "Grandpa Jack, what is a soul ring, and how can I get a soul ring?" ”

Village Chief Jack was still in joy and replied, "I don't know what a soul ring is, if you want to get a soul ring, you have to hunt soul beasts, but hunting soul beasts is a very dangerous thing." ”

"Xiao Feng, Xiao San, you two won't be the two children that Master Su Yuntao said, right?" Jack asked, except for Chen Feng and Tang San, the other children had already left.

"Well, my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, full of innate soul power." Tang San said.

"My martial soul is a black tiger, an innate third-level soul power." Chen Feng said.

"You two are the pride of our village, if Xiao San's martial soul is a little better, maybe our village can really produce another soul saint." Old Jack sighed.

"You tell Grandpa, would you like to go to a special school to learn the cultivation method of a soul master?"

Tang San was very interested in martial spirits, because it was related to his own Xuantian Gong breakthrough, but thinking of his father, he didn't directly reply in affirmative: "Grandpa Jack, I have to go home and ask my father." ”

"Xiao Feng, what about you?" Jack asked.

"Grandpa Jack, isn't there only one work-study place in our village?" Chen Feng said.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have a good relationship with the village chiefs of several surrounding villages, so I'll borrow a place from them." Chief Jack said.

"I'm willing to go." Chen Feng said.

Only by coming into contact with more soul masters can he burst out more attributes, and Tang San alone, there are too few attributes.

"Well, there are still three months before the start of school, so you can prepare well." Jack Road.

"Hmm." Chen Feng nodded.

"Little San, grandpa will send you home and tell your father about it." Jack Road.

Chen Feng returned home, and after closing the doors and windows, he couldn't wait to open his left hand, wanting to see what the martial soul of his left hand was.

When he was in the Martial Spirit Palace, he felt that he still had a martial soul in his left hand.

A long black stick appeared on his left hand, and this was his second martial spirit, named Black Iron Rod.

"Other people's awakened twin martial souls are all top-level martial souls, while my two martial souls are very ordinary martial souls." Chen Feng sighed.

System, twin martial spirits, this proper protagonist standard.

The only flaw is that the two martial souls are ordinary martial souls, not innate full soul power, only level three.

"Ordinary martial souls are ordinary martial souls, anyway, I have a system, as long as I am given time, there is no problem in cultivating to Title Douluo, but it is not possible to be invincible at the same level." Chen Feng thought.

The quality of the martial soul is not only related to the height that can be achieved in the future, but also affects the combat effectiveness, Chen Feng can rely on the system to improve his strength, there is no need to worry about the height of the future, but the combat effectiveness cannot be made up.

If the two are similar in other aspects, one is a top-level martial soul and the other is an ordinary martial soul, the person with the top-level martial soul can crush the person with an ordinary martial soul.

After studying his two martial souls carefully, in the afternoon, Chen Feng took out three Silver Soul Coins and five Bronze Soul Coins from a crockpot, which were all his savings.

Carrying them in his pocket, Chen Feng walked towards Tang San's home.

Tang San's house was the only blacksmith shop in the village, and the farming tools were cheap and easy to use.

When Chen Feng came to the door of Tang San's house, he heard the sound of Dangdang striking iron.

"Little San, are you at home?" Chen Feng did not rush in, and shouted loudly outside the door.

Soon Tang San walked out of the house, with a few pieces of black ash on his face, and said, "Brother Feng, I have something to do now, I can't accept your challenge." ”

"I'm not here to challenge you, I'm here to find Uncle Hao, is Uncle Hao at home?" Chen Feng said.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted again, and said, "My dad is at home, you can come in with me." ”

Tang Hao usually sleeps in the morning and works in the afternoon, Chen Feng just knows Tang Hao's habit, so he will come over in the afternoon, otherwise he will have to run for nothing.

Entering the house, Chen Feng saw Tang Hao, this was not the first time Chen Feng had seen Tang Hao.

He looks like he is in his fifties, and he is very tall, but he is dressed in a way that is not flattering.

Wearing a shabby robe, there were already a lot of cuts on it, and it hadn't been mended, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, with a sleepy-eyed look, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his beard hadn't been tidied up for a long time.

"Boy Feng, what are you doing with me?" Tang Hao said, what Tang San and Chen Feng said at the door just now, he heard it clearly.

"Uncle Hao, I want to ask you to help me build a weapon." Chen Feng said.

"Oh? What kind of weapon do you want to build? When Tang Hao heard this, he was a little surprised, a six-year-old child came to him to build a weapon.

"I want to build an iron rod that is one meter eight long and weighs one hundred and eight pounds." Chen Feng said.

His second martial soul is a black iron rod, and he can't show it easily, so he simply fights on an iron rod as a weapon, so that it will be faster when he cultivates the second martial soul in the future.

"One hundred and eight pounds, can you afford it?" Tang Hao said.

"It shouldn't be a problem to train a little, but I only have three Silver Soul Coins and five Bronze Soul Coins now, and I will definitely pay back the poor money as soon as possible." Chen Feng took out the soul coin in his pocket.

The volume of the iron rod is only so large, if you want to reach one hundred and eight, the density must be large, and the iron needs to be tempered repeatedly, and the price is definitely not cheap.

"This forging hammer is exactly one hundred and eight times, if you can pick it up with one hand and smash it three times, I will help you build it for free." Tang Hao said.

"It's a deal." When Chen Feng heard this, a flash of confidence flashed in his eyes.

Walking to the side of the forging table, he grabbed the forging hammer with his right hand, and with his current physical fitness, it was not difficult to pick up a hundred and eight pounds of things.

Dangdangdang –

Chen Feng wielded the forging hammer and smashed it seven or eight times in succession.

However, he still overestimated himself a little, and it was not difficult to pick up the one hundred and eight forging hammer, but the force of the shock that smashed on the forging table made his arm numb.

"Born with divine powers, are all the children nowadays so good?" Tang Hao sighed in his heart.

Tang San could pick up the forging hammer for forging, and now Chen Feng could do it too, you must know that they were all only six years old.

"Uncle Hao, have I passed?" Chen Feng asked.

"Well, you'll pick it up in three days." Tang Hao nodded.