Old Jack was so disappointed that books couldn't be a weapon!

After leaving the Martial Soul Palace, Su Yuntao's tears soared, he was jealous in his tears, until he walked out of the Holy Soul Village, and laughed out loud.

"I'm also drunk, two innate soul powers, why didn't such a talent appear in someone I am! I couldn't hold back my tears, and I couldn't help laughing arrogantly, but fortunately it was just two waste martial spirits. ”

"Hahaha......"

Ling Feng patted Tang San on the shoulder, "Don't worry, our brothers are not waste martial spirits, come to smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock." ”

"Is that what the master is talking about, the two of you?" Old Jack asked.

Tang San said: "Yes, it's me and Brother Feng." ”

Old Jack silently walked out of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"What's the matter, old man?"

"There are two innate soul power in our village, but it's a pity that the martial soul is not satisfactory."

"As long as you have soul power, you can also become a soul master, my child doesn't have a martial soul yet. Let's go back to sleep. ”

Old Jack: "......"

Seeing that Old Jack was hesitant, Aunt Wang directly lifted his shoulder with one hand and was dragged away alive.

Ling Feng and Tang San were in the Martial Soul Palace, smoking one cigarette after another, mainly because Tang San was a little frustrated, and Ling Feng was not good at directly telling his martial soul that it was a top-level existence, and in the end, it was the Blue Silver Emperor who had achieved positive results.

I could only accompany Tang San to smoke a few more cigarettes.

The two stayed inside for more than two hours before going home shoulder to shoulder.

Ling Feng's old rule was to go directly to Tang San's house for dinner, because Old Jack left early and returned late, and most of them didn't go home in between.

Crunch.

As soon as he opened the door, Tang Hao was already sitting at the table.

Seeing Tang San and Ling Feng coming back together, he hurriedly vacated his position.

"Xiaofeng, hurry up and give me two cigarettes to dispel my sorrows."

"Give."

Ling Feng simply took out a pack from his pocket and handed it to him, there were still seven sticks left in it.

Tang Hao opened the box and took a look, he couldn't wait to take out a light and take a sip, he has now fallen in love with this taste, and he always feels empty without worrying about it.

After getting too addicted to smoking, Tang Hao glanced at his son, "Little San, what is your martial spirit?" ”

Tang San said: "Dad, it's Blue Silver Grass, the master said it's a waste martial spirit." ”

"Blue Silver Grass?" I don't know why, after Tang Hao, who has always been indifferent, heard these three words, his body trembled, and a special light flashed in his eyes.

Probably to hide his desolate mood, he directly lit two cigarettes and stuffed them into his mouth, and took a big gulp.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, I smoked too hard and was suffocated by a large amount of smoke.

I saw a slight trace of smoke coming out of my ears.

"it!"

Ling Feng suddenly let out a frightened sound.

After calming down, Tang Hao put his hand on Tang San's shoulder, "It's okay, if you abolish the martial soul, you can abolish the martial soul, stay at home and cook for me." ”

Ling Feng's face was full of black lines, originally this matter should have been in charge of Grandpa Jack, but now it can only fall on him.

"Uncle, I think that no matter what kind of martial soul you are willing to cultivate, you can have a place in the Douluo Continent, if you can't win a place in the Douluo Continent, the reason is very simple, that is, you are not strong enough."

"If you are not strong enough, then you are not qualified to protect your beloved, and you can only regret it in the end."

"The ordinary life is only suitable for those who have not pursued waste materials, and the junior is also full of innate soul power, you let him cook for you, isn't it a waste."

Tang Hao's eyes widened suddenly, it is true, if he was strong enough back then, he would not be unable to protect his beloved woman.

This is caused by not being strong enough.

"Little San, release your martial soul to me."

Tang San nodded, raised his right hand, and a small blue grass appeared in his palm.

Tang Hao looked at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand blankly, lost his mind for a while, and after a long time, he muttered to himself, "It's really the same as her." ”

At this moment, Tang Hao's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he stood up and wanted to walk into the room.

"The junior still has a hammer."

In a hurry, Ling Feng couldn't help but roar.

Tang San's face was full of surprise, how did Brother Feng know that I still had a martial spirit?

However, Ling Feng had already said it, and Tang San no longer hid anything, his left hand raised his soul power to condense, and a hammer appeared in the palm of his left hand.

It was a jet-black hammer that looked like a shrunken casting hammer, and on the surface of the hammer there seemed to be streamers of light and a faint pattern coiled.

The hammer was a little heavy, and Tang San insisted on it for a few seconds, and his arm involuntarily drooped downward.

"This, this is ......" Tang Hao hugged Tang San excitedly, tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, "Twin Martial Souls." It turned out to be a twin martial spirit, son, really my good son. ”

The father and son hugged each other for a long time before slowly letting go.

"I said, don't show off the two of you, can you cook and eat first?" Ling Feng couldn't see such a sensual scene the most.

Tang Hao let go of Tang San in embarrassment, and sat back at the table with a slightly red face, his expression extremely calm.

"Xiaofeng, what is your martial spirit?"

Ling Feng said: "My martial soul is a book, full of innate soul power. ”

Tang Hao frowned: "Show me." ”

Ling Feng nodded and raised his right hand, and a book appeared out of thin air, and the four words of the full-time God of War on the book cover exuded a golden light.

"This, this is ......" Tang Hao was speechless with excitement, and only after a few seconds did he stabilize his excited heart and said, "It's actually a full-time martial spirit?" ”

I have seen it in the classics, and no one in the entire Douluo Continent is a full-time soul master.

When Tang Hao said that the martial soul was different, Ling Feng was even more surprised, Title Douluo deserved to be Title Douluo, and his knowledge was too extensive.

I didn't expect the full-time martial arts given by the system to know.

"Dad, what is a full-time martial spirit?" Tang San asked.

Tang Hao said lightly: "Full-time martial souls can learn the soul skills of other soul masters, for example, if you have ten soul skills, and among these ten soul skills, it can be an auxiliary soul skill or a strong attack soul skill." ”

"The full-time martial soul is a martial soul that cannot exist in the entire Douluo Continent, but now it has appeared, and you can know the strength of this martial soul from its rarity."

"Xiaofeng, I suggest that your first three soul skills are mainly supported, and you can deploy the latter ones by yourself, depending on your own situation."

"But it's a bit of a pity, it would be better if you had a twin martial soul, especially if there was also a weapon martial soul, the future future would be absolutely limitless." Tang Hao sighed.

Ling Feng showed a wicked smile, his left hand raised, and he opened it slightly.

"Uncle, look."

Tang Hao's eyes widened, and when he opened his mouth, he said:

"it!"

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