Day 2.

The dogs in the Holy Soul Village were still sleeping, and Su Bai had already gotten up.

Since the awakening of the martial soul, Su Bai has set a plan for himself, getting up early to exercise, what is tired, what is tired, what is the training plan of special forces, dragon kings, and killers, all of them.

Although these are what Su Bai sees from all over the Internet, they may not be true, but the muscles will not deceive people, as for the secret injury, Su Bai doesn't care, anyway, he has the treatment of the magic book, and there will be no secret injury.

Su Bai walked on the path in the Holy Soul Village, and arrived at his destination in a short time.

Looking at the grass and wood house in front of you.

Su Bai shouted directly: "Uncle Hao, Uncle Hao, are you up?" Uncle Hao. ”

Su Bai waited for a short time, and was about to open his mouth again when he was about to call Tang Hao to get up and open the door.

Just listen.

"Squeak".

The door opened.

Tang San walked out from behind the door and hurriedly said:

"Xiaobai, don't shout, Dad, he's still sleeping."

"Oh." Su Bai scratched his head and asked:

"Little San, has the Uncle Jian Hao I wanted to help me build it?"

"Daddy has already built it for you, you can come in and take a look."

Tang San said, turned his head to open the door, and entered the house.

Su Bai followed Tang San and walked into Tang San's house.

As soon as he entered the house, Su Bai was attracted to the eyeballs.

I saw that in Tang San's home, a sword was leaning against the gray wall.

The sword glowed with a faint blue light, the cold air was pressing, the sword body was about two feet long, dark brown, bright and smooth, faintly visible diamond-shaped dark lines, the blade grinding marks were delicate, extremely sharp, and the hilt of the sword was a golden dragon carving, which looked extremely majestic.

Su Bai immediately fell in love with this sword.

"Such a little white, do you like it?"

Tang San asked with a smile.

Su Bai couldn't help but step forward, picked up the sword, and played a few sword flowers in his hand.

Liankou praised: "Not bad, not bad, what a good sword." ”

Su Bai pinned the sword to his waist, just right.

It seems that Tang Hao has adjusted according to his height, and it doesn't take much effort to put the sword on his waist and draw it out.

"What name is Xiaobai going to give this sword?"

Tang San asked curiously, in Tang San's previous life, there was also a sword cultivator, and every powerful sword cultivator had his own exclusive name.

Even in the martial arts, several bloody storms were induced by some swords.

Su Bai pondered for a while, stared at the sword in his hand, and said:

"I want it to be a peerless sword."

Tang San was shocked, throughout his previous and present lives, he had never seen such a domineering and straightforward method of naming him.

Tang San felt the corners of his eyes twitch constantly.

But he couldn't say anything, after all, this was built by his father for Xiaobai.

However, Tang San felt a little sorry for this sword in his heart.

Su Bai didn't notice Tang San's movements, if Su Bai knew Tang San's thoughts, he would definitely say that Tang San didn't understand him.

Su Bai's hand kept stroking the blade, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Although you can't step on the frontier with a silver spear and a white horse, it's not bad to carry a sword into the rivers and lakes.

"Oh, by the way, little three, can you help me build a set of weight-bearing tools out of raw iron."

Su Bai seemed to remember something, put the sword back on his waist, and said to Tang Shan.

"Weight-bearing gear, how heavy?"

Tang San didn't refuse, it just so happened that he had just learned the Wind Splitting Hammer Method some time ago, and the process of building a wrist guard could also allow him to practice.

"It's about a hundred pounds, it's better to be able to increase it layer by layer." Su Bai replied.

Tang San frowned and said:

"Xiaobai, you won't wear it yourself, will you?"

"yes, I'll wear it myself."

Su Bai replied.

Tang San shook his hand, looked at Su Bai seriously, and said.

"Xiaobai, you are still growing, if you wear this weight-bearing protective gear, it will affect your development, and it will also leave dark wounds."

Su Bai laughed, waved his hand and said.

"It's okay, junior, my martial soul can help me and heal the dark wounds in my body."

"Martial soul healing?" Tang San felt a little strange.

"Xiaobai, isn't your martial soul a book martial soul? How can it be treated? ”

"Oh, I don't know. My martial soul told me" Su Bai didn't know how to explain, and said casually.

Although Tang San was realive, he didn't know what the martial soul was like, and when he heard Su Bai say that the martial soul told him that it had a healing effect, he couldn't help but sigh at the magic of this continent.

"Martial Spirit told you? How was it told to you? Tang San asked curiously, he had also tested his martial soul in the past few days. But he had never seen what Blue Silver Grass had told him.

"I just injected soul power into the martial soul, and then there was a voice from the heart, this voice was particularly good, she told me that his name was Death Note, he was from hell, she could not only heal everything, but also control the life and death of others, as long as the name of that person and the method of death were written in the book."

"In less than an hour, the man will die in the same way as the book says."

Tang San's brows furrowed even deeper,

"Death Note? Is this the function of the little white martial spirit? ”

Although he was both full of innate soul power, he was still a noble twin martial soul, but at this moment, Tang San still envied Su Bai's martial soul.

"Okay, let's not talk about that"

Su Bai said as he put his arm on Tang San's shoulder.

"Is it possible to build a weight-bearing tool? As for the dark wounds, it's fine. ”

After all, Tang San was a human being in two lives, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Hearing Su Bai's question, he said, "Of course you can, but I don't strike iron as fast as my father, and it will take three days to build it." ”

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Su Bai was not in a hurry for a day or two, and it was also a whim to create weight-bearing protective gear.

Now that the sword has been obtained, and Tang San has also agreed to the matter of weight-bearing protective gear, then there is nothing wrong with Su Bai staying here.

Immediately, Su Bai said goodbye to Tang San and left Tang San's house in a hurry.

He couldn't help but play with his peerless sword.

"By the way, Xiaobai, Dad said, the soul master has to rely on his own martial soul after all, the sword and the like are always external forces, and they only have an effect when the soul master's soul power is low, once the soul power is high, the sword has no effect, and it must not be relied on."

Tang San instructed Su Bai.

"Got it" Su Bai beckoned, indicating that he was clear.

…………

After Su Bai left, Tang San returned to the inner room to prepare those few pieces of original iron to help Su Bai build protective gear.

"Dad, you're done." Tang San approached the inner room and found that Tang Hao had already woken up.

"Hmm." Tang Hao sat on the edge of the bed with a decadent look.

Tang San saw Tang Hao wake up, looked at Tang Hao and told Tang Hao what had just happened.

"Dad, you know what? Xiaobai's martial soul is called Death Note......"

At the end, Tang San said with envy on his face;

"Dad, Xiaobai's martial soul is so strong."

Tang Hao stroked his forehead and said helplessly:

"Xiao San, Xiaobai's martial soul should have undergone a martial soul mutation, as for writing the words who will die, it should be Xiaobai who lied to you."

"Huh?" Tang San's face was full of shock.

But after thinking about it, Tang San felt that he was too funny just now, Xiao Bai's mouth was full of things about running the train, which was well known to the whole village.

How can I take it all seriously?

Tang San shook his head, took the raw iron, and went out to start building protective gear.

Tang Hao sat on the bed and stared at Tang San's back.

Hey~ Xiao San is still too simple, how can people rest assured.