Chapter 107: Thunder Demon Martial Soul

Ignoring the many tools in front of him, he gently lowered the hammer in his hand and turned back into the house.

Su Yang didn't know much about the situation in this world, and it took a certain amount of time to understand.

Back inside the room, Su Yang looked at the system interface, a touch of indifference flashed in his eyes, and he slowly took out a light blue dress in his hand, and looked at the picture scroll painted on it, with a trace of weirdness on his face.

This is the reward for completing the second mission early, but although it is not obvious from the appearance that it is suitable for anyone to wear, it is painted with a venerable king of the bird clan.

Inside the picture scroll of each bird king, there is a small world, in which is placed the race led by the bird king, if this clothes are refined, it is equivalent to having the power of several small worlds, plus the power of many birds.

"It's a woman's dress." Su Yang shook his head slightly and said.

For Su Yang, this kind of clothing is not suitable for him at all.

Although there has always been no taste for the wearing of clothes, this kind of Vermilion Bird, Fire Phoenix, is indeed difficult for himself.

Slowly putting it away, Su Yang looked at the world in front of him.

The physical body is transformed with the power of luck, and the laws of heaven and earth are not added, but even so, I still feel that a force in my body that I don't know where it comes from is rapidly weakening.

"This breath is similar to the power of the soul, but it is like an existence beyond the power of the soul, which is really mysterious, but this is not the reason why the power of heaven and earth suppresses this seat." Su Yang raised his eyes to look at the sky and said with a faint smile.

Standing with his hands in his hands, a transparent law of time slowly played out.

"With the power of heaven and earth, don't throw it out to show ugliness."

Through the endless void, entangled in a certain consciousness, you can clearly feel that a certain consciousness is constantly churning and struggling, but it is firmly trapped by the shackles of the law, an endless river manifests, and that consciousness is drifting on the boundless river of time.

"Before I leave, you should rest for a while, the natural operation of the laws of heaven and earth, you don't need to be urged by consciousness, enjoy it with peace of mind." The corners of Su Yang's mouth hooked slightly, and he said slowly.

At this moment, he was interested in checking his body, and in his body, two breaths were lying peacefully in his sea of consciousness.

"It's ...... Martial spirits? Su Yang looked at the two soul bodies with interest.

One is a replica of the predecessor, which is a giant hammer that reaches the sky, and the other is a transformation of his own voice, which is a thunder demon with a white jade luster.

The Thunder Demon was born in the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, beyond the heavens and all worlds, and is a creature above the heavens and the earth.

It can be said that they represent the punishment of heaven!

Su Yang chuckled, he had just used the law of time to obtain the inheritance memory of the entire heaven and earth, and there was a martial soul in it that had to hunt the soul ring.

"If this heaven and earth were when I first came out of the Douqi Continent, I might feel a little troublesome, but now, the laws of heaven and earth can't restrict me." Su Yang chuckled, "A martial soul is a martial soul, what kind of ring, what kind of set, for me, it's useless at all." ”

The law of time has been condensed to this extent, even if it is a higher-level heaven and earth, it still does not pose much threat to Su Yang.

When he was thinking about things, a child about five or six years old walked in outside the door, Su Yang's eyes moved slightly, "Is this the son of luck, double soul?" No, there's something special about this soul. ”

Without thinking much about it, Su Yang slowly said, "Is the meal ready?" ”

"Well, it's already done, it's just ......" Tang San pondered for a moment, but still didn't say it, as if it was something unspeakable.

"It's just that there's no money, right?" Su Yang said lightly.

Tang San in front of him looked slightly paused, but he still nodded slowly, Su Yang didn't blame too much, after all, most of the family's money was for him to buy wine.

"Come here, let's eat together." Su Yang looked at the humble dishes on the table and frowned slightly.

Tang San seemed to be a little afraid of the stern father in front of him, but he still sat down obediently, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, served a bowl of porridge to Su Yang, handed it to Su Yang, and then filled a bowl himself.

Su Yang nodded slightly and said, "You are also six years old this year." ”

Tang San nodded slightly and said, "Yes, father." ”

Su Yang looked at the food in front of him, and also looked at Tang San, Tang San, who hadn't eaten enough for a long time, was a little thin among his peers.

sighed lightly, "Hey, I'm sorry for you." ”

Tang San hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not hard, it's not hard." ”

The two chatted with each other, and it didn't take long for the meal to bottom out.

A pot of white porridge and a few pickles, this was the dinner of the father and son, although it was simple, but his father's words made Tang San's heart flash a warm feeling for the first time.

"Tang Hao, come and help me strike iron." Old Jack, the village chief, shouted loudly outside, and said something vaguely, "Is this old drunkard drinking too much again?" ”

"Here we are." Su Yang shouted softly and said outside.

Tang San on the side said, "Let's go, I think my strength should be able to help my father strike iron." ”

Tang San, who was born in this drunkard family, had already learned to share everything in the family, not only cooking, but even when his father was striking iron, he was also fighting from time to time.

But although I can feel that the little guy in front of me has a good strength in his body, such a thing as striking iron, forget it.

Su Yang frowned slightly, and said, "Don't make a mess first." ”

I looked for the soul coins on my body, but I searched all over my body, and I didn't find anything, and the two fathers and sons looked at each other, both seeing the embarrassment in their eyes.

I glanced at my wine jar, which was also empty.

The family seemed to be already poor and destitute, Su Yang touched his nose and thought secretly in his heart.

"Tang Hao!" Old Jack shouted again and said.

"What is urging, urging and urging, isn't it just broken farm tools, Lao Tzu will beat it out for you with his bare hands." Su Yang scolded and walked out and said, "Give the money first!" ”

Old Jack's eyes flashed with a hint of anger that hated iron but not steel, but when he glanced at Tang San beside Su Yang, his eyes softened slightly.

"Here you go." Old Jack threw out two Silver Soul Coins in his hand and said.

Su Yang took it steadily, smiled, and said, "Thank you." ”

Then he handed the soul coin in his hand to Tang San and said, "You take this money to buy some food first, it's the time to supplement your nutrition, you can't be lazy." ”

Ignoring Old Jack's eyes as if he was looking at a monster, Su Yang grabbed the farm tools in Old Jack's hand and walked towards the house, and after a while, the sound of smashing iron sounded.