There are still nearly three months left before the registration time for the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

During this time, in addition to cultivating, Tang San spent most of his time at home learning the "Random Cloak Hammer Method" from his father Tang Hao.

And Tang San has a very high level of comprehension and talent, and he makes rapid progress in learning.

It's just that in just over two months, he has been able to swing the Random Cloak Hammer Method continuously to the twenty-fourth hammer.

Zhao Qian was also a little surprised when he learned the news.

Because after practicing the Cloak Hammer Method, a hammer is stronger than a hammer!

Tang San's second martial spirit: Haotian Hammer is in its original state and weighs 500 catties.

If Tang San swung it out with the chaotic cloak hammer method, the power would be superimposed again and again, it would be an unimaginable destructive force!

It's a pity that the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul consumes Tang San a lot, and at present, he doesn't even have a soul ring, and he can't hold on to the twenty-fourth hammer at all.

Rao is like this, and the strength of 500 catties alone is already amazing.

And in order to solve the problem of soul rings, Zhao Qian has either been cultivating the inner strength and heart method to increase his soul power during this period of time, or he is giving birth to soul beasts of high years.

Zhao Qian vaguely remembered that the masters of theoretical knowledge on the Douluo Continent had studied-

Basically, the limit endurance of all soul masters for the soul beast year selected by the first soul ring is four hundred and twenty-three years!

In other words, if Zhao Qian wanted to make his achievements higher than others in the future, he would have to be close to four hundred and twenty-three years if he chose to be the soul beast of his first soul ring.

But it just happens to be a soul beast that has been cultivated for so many years, how can it be so easy to meet.

But Zhao Qian is different!

Whether it is the multicolored stone in the dantian or the martial soul of the mending stone in the left hand, it has the ability to speed up time and promote the growth of living beings.

In addition, in the multicolored stone space, he has stored a lot of ten, twenty, and thirty years as sacrifices...... of soul beasts.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Zhao Qian to cultivate a soul beast that was at the limit of the human body's ability to withstand the first soul ring for four hundred and twenty-three years!

It's just that cultivating soul beasts as sacrifices is a complicated process.

Otherwise, relying on Zhao Gan's own soul power alone, even if he was sucked into human jerky, he would not be able to cultivate a soul beast with a cultivation of four hundred and twenty-three.

Outside the Holy Soul Village, on the back of the hill.

Xiao Zhengtai Tang San's footwork ghost shadow was lost, and in a few breaths, he came to Zhao Qian, who was cultivating.

When Zhao Gan finished his work, Tang San asked with some confusion:

"Zhao Qian, what did you call me here today to do with me?"

"Also, I'm almost ready for you with that silent Hidden Arrow!"

As soon as Zhao Qian heard that the secret weapon that Tang San had helped him build: the Silent Sleeve Arrow was almost completed, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Can you make it before tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow, the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy will start signing up, and tomorrow I have to go to the city in advance to earn tuition!"

Tang San knew that Zhao Qian had to keep thinking about making money because he gave him the quota of work-study students.

Immediately, Tang San immediately assured Zhao Gan with certainty:

"No problem, I'll be able to build the Silent Hidden Arrow tomorrow morning."

"When you leave tomorrow, do you want me to accompany you, you're going to Notting City anyway."

Zhao Qian thought for a moment, nodded, and said:

"Then you go home and talk to your dad, and I'll talk to Grandpa Jack."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qian suddenly pulled Xiao Zhengtai Tang San to sit on the grass beside him.

Then, Zhao Qian stuffed 20 copper coins into Tang San's hand with a dazed face, and announced loudly:

"The purpose of my calling you here today is to squeeze you dry!"

Xiao Zhengtai Tang San was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he looked helpless.

Then Tang San consciously climbed behind Zhao Gan, skillfully put a pair of palms on Zhao Gan's back, and said:

"I'm going to start, remember to carry me home later."

"No problem." Zhao Qian, who was sitting cross-legged, smiled.

Not surprisingly, Tang San's soul power was once again sucked up by the multicolored stone in Zhao Gan's body.

In order to allow himself to successfully cultivate and cultivate into a soul beast that has reached one hundred and fifty years, Zhao Qian even injected his internal force into the multicolored stones!

That's right, Zhao Qian came this time to make an unprecedented attempt.

He wants to cultivate a soul beast that has been cultivated for one hundred and fifty years!

He had cultivated the highest cultivation of soul beasts before, and it was seventy-five years of cultivation.

And this time, Zhao Qian not only had to sacrifice the two seventy-five-year cultivation soul beasts he had saved over the past two months.

He also reserved many other sacrifices in the multicolored stone space, in order to successfully cultivate a hundred-hundred-year level soul beast with a hundred and fifty years of cultivation!

It's a pity that the small animals and insects around the Holy Soul Village have been greatly reduced, and it is difficult to find and catch.

Otherwise, Zhao Qian would have been able to cultivate more soul beasts with seventy-five years of cultivation in these two months.

Poof! Poof!

After a few breaths, Zhao Qian and Tang San on the back side of the hill both collapsed to the ground due to the evacuation of their soul power.

But Zhao Qian knew that it was all worth it, and he hurriedly sank his consciousness into the multicolored stone space to investigate.

I saw a huge earthy yellow bird, lying in the colorful stone space with its eyes closed!

One hundred and fifty-year soul beast: Desert eagle, officially cultivated!

As for why Zhao Qian chose to cultivate such a soul beast.

That's because the flying soul beasts are much better than other soul beasts in terms of mobility ability and dodge ability.

Most importantly, the birds are easy to catch!

There are more than 300 households in the Holy Soul Village, and there are many bird's nests.

Determined to cultivate an epic creature in the world in his previous life: the Desert Eagle, Zhao Qian has been well thought out!

When fighting, Zhao Qian can directly abbreviate:

"Go, sand sculpture! Use wings to attack! ”

When defeated, Zhao Qian can praise his opponent like this:

"Yes, yes, you actually beat my sand sculpture!"

"But you can only abuse the sand sculpture!"

Just thinking about it, Zhao Qian will give birth to an inexplicable sense of superiority.

Perhaps, this is the charm of the desert eagle.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Gan, who was drooping his head, was handed by Old Jack and came to Tang San's door.

"Little San, grandpa is here to pick you up, it's time for us to go."

Seeing this, Zhao Qian looked at Old Jack helplessly and said:

"Grandpa Jack, can't you let me and Tang San go to Notting City by ourselves?"

"San'er and I can take care of ourselves!"

"Besides, I went over to make money in advance today, so I'm in a hurry!"

As soon as Old Jack heard this, he immediately lost his temper, glared at Zhao Gan and said:

"Just the two of you big children, you can take care of yourself, who believes!"

"I must follow along the way!"

"The work-study certificate of the Wuhun Hall is still in my hand, if you dislike my old bones, grab it!"

When Zhao Qian saw that Old Jack's stinky temper came up, he had to hang his head in frustration.

Although he knew that Old Jack was worried about himself and Tang San, he just didn't want Old Jack to accompany him.

Although Notting City is not far from the Holy Soul Village, it is still very hard for the old man on crutches.

Old Jack is now old and frail, and Zhao Qianzhen is worried that Old Jack is tired and injured.