If you look closely, the golden hoop at the upper and lower ends is not a very flat ring, but a kind of plant hoop formation.

Blue Silver Grass!

And the pillar, of course, is not a pillar, this is the handle of the hammer.

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Bar?"

Tang Sangang muttered to himself, this is really in line with the setting of the system...

Give me a slot, and I can pry the Earth-Mead the Great.

Tang Hao also saw the golden hoop formed by the blue silver grass, coupled with this pillar-like thing, he naturally knew that this was the hammer handle of his Haotian Hammer. For a while, there were some tears.

"Change!"

Tang Sanbar was born again, and the iron pillar quickly retracted and turned into a brick...

"It's changing!"

Tang Sangang failed to grasp the weapon of change this time, not because it was too heavy, but because he couldn't hold it.

Blue Fire Gatling...

"It's changing!"

The blue fire gatling turned into a hammer, and Tang San laughed evilly,

"Points!"

The hammer was divided into two weapons, a hammer and a sickle, and Tang Sanban held two weapons separately and put them together!

Bite~

？？？

I don't feel it...

Oh~ By the way, there's still a red flag missing...

For a while, Tang Hao felt that his son's martial soul had surpassed his cognition! I haven't seen that martial soul that can change in a thousand ways, doesn't this have all types of martial souls?

Moreover, this hammer and a sickle seem to be very powerful, countless times more powerful than his Haotian Hammer.

"Dad, what level of martial soul do you think I have?"

Tang Hao came back to his senses at this time, his son is a mutated martial spirit? Top martial spirits? Super Martial Spirit? Looking at the two hammers and sickles, Tang Hao only felt that this was much stronger than his top-level martial spirit, as if he could let his Haotian hammer collapse at any time.

"God-given martial soul, your martial soul should be the only God-given martial soul!"

This is the only thing Tang Hao can think of, even if it is a god-given martial soul, it is not as powerful as the sickle and hammer combined!

"Remember your weapon, it exists to protect your loved ones."

Tang Sangang nodded vigorously, this point was naturally understood, but today's father's words seemed to be more than usual.

"Your martial soul is called Ruyi Golden Hoop, which is quite in line with the ever-changing nature of your heart, but why is it a bar? How do I feel that it should be called the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, or the Free Hardcore Soldier? ”

Tang Sangang couldn't help but feel embarrassed, his father really deserved to be the protagonist's father, and this could also see some problems.

Tang Sankong turned the martial soul into a pillar again, pointing to the words on it,

"Because it's written."

"Do you know each other?"

Tang Sangang nodded, the martial soul had the same mind as him, so he naturally knew the name, and there was one more in the system.

The only martial spirit: Ruyi Golden Hoop Bar.

Tang Hao was a little excited for a while, touching the five big characters.

"Could this be the Heavenly Dao Script? What an eye-opener! I don't know how to feel it, I don't know how to feel it. ”

And so it was! My son is the child of destiny! With such a talent, if you prevent a child from becoming a soul master, you will definitely be punished.

"Son, do you want to become a soul master?"

Tang Sangang hesitated for a moment, but a strong light suddenly flashed outside, and the thunder came a few seconds later, as if Tang Sangang didn't agree, he would kill him, a bad descendant.

"Coach ~ I want to play basketball..."

Tang Hao: ????

There was another flash of lightning outside, and this time it directly struck the plaque of his blacksmith shop, startling Tang Sanbar.

"I agree! I agree! I'm willing to be a soul master, right? ”

The lightning vanished as if it had never appeared, leaving only the shattered plaques that had been blown up, and the blackened plaques were full of black lines from lightning strikes, like tree branches.

I can't seem to keep up with my son's brain circuit, where did this kid get so much nonsense?

"Since you are willing to become a soul master, then my father will help you supplement some basic knowledge of soul masters."

Then Tang Hao told Tang Sankong all the basic knowledge, and the focus was naturally on soul beasts and soul rings.

In Tang Sankong's opinion, this soul beast was like a wild monster that would drop experience points and skills, and the soul ring was something similar to a skill, or an upgrade scroll.

When you reach the bottleneck and want to continue to level up, you have to hunt soul beasts to obtain "experience points", or "upgrade volume gift packages", and obtain soul rings, which means that you are more awesome.

The soul ring level is a multiple of ten, white, yellow, purple, black, red, and gold.

Red is basically rare already, and gold is almost like a fart.

Tang Sangang was embarrassed, he seemed to be a talent who didn't need a soul ring, because he didn't have a rank...

I just glanced at the system, and there aren't many levels of prompts at all, or is it the same old way, is this the time has not come? Or as Tang Sangang thought, he had a unique soul ring that had been bound...

The name of this soul ring is called System...

Grade? He's already on his way to the full level...

It's just that how much combat power he can exert depends on how many skills he has bought, if he can raise the bar with people in a square of 10,000 people, it won't take more than a month to directly incarnate as a star-casting dragon king and crush this continent.

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little dry, Tang Sangang immediately poured a glass of water for his father, Tang Hao moistened his throat, and then continued,

"Since you are going to become a soul master, then prepare to go to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy with Old Jack to study, as a child of destiny, you will rise all the way, and the gods will block and kill the gods and Buddhas..."

"Dad, you called me like a villain."

"Oh, then maintain world peace and promote the common development of the world."

Tang Hao touched Tang Sanbar's little head,

"You have to go down on your own, and Dad has a way to go on..."

Tang San tilted his head, his eyes rolled up, and Tang Hao was shocked by one sentence.

"My own path has been crossed, and I want to try to follow someone else's path and make others have no way out."

？？？

Is it so ruthless?

Tang Hao smiled bitterly, "It's good if you like it." ”

"You and Tang Hao raise the bar and get 100 bar points..."

"Father, are there a lot of soul beasts? I heard you say that this soul beast is thousands of years old at every turn, even if it is a leek, it can't withstand the entire continent to cut it together, for a long time, shouldn't all soul beasts that are more than a hundred years old be extinct? Also, will the constant hunting of soul beasts lead to an imbalance in the ecological chain? It's the kind of one species that goes extinct and another species that grows explosively. ”

"It's... Dad doesn't know either..."

Where did he think about these problems before, if the soul beast is killed, it will have a soul ring and be able to upgrade, when did he stand on the side of the soul beast and consider the extinction of a species? And what does it matter to him?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but re-examine his son, it seemed that Xiao San had never regarded hunting soul beasts as a matter of course, but could think about the meaning of the existence of soul beasts from other perspectives.

Is this the Child of Destiny?

Tang Haoke never thought that soul beasts and humans were equal, just as humans and chickens, ducks and fish were not equal, soul beasts would die if they were killed, and humans were the same, it seemed that only at this point were equal.

But Tang Sanbar, who was born in the Celestial Empire in the 21st century, doesn't think so, Buddha views a bowl of water, 84,000 insects, nothing can be seen from the surface, don't think that the extinction of a species has nothing to do with yourself.

In the beginning, no one cared about the catastrophe, it was nothing more than a wildfire, a drought, the extinction of a species, the disappearance of a city. Until this catastrophe is relevant to everyone...