Three days later.

The early morning sunlight shone in through the window, shining on Xiao Yan's face on the bed, and he felt warm...

"Whew..."

After sitting quietly for a while, Xiao Yan took a long breath and slowly climbed out of bed, he moved his muscles and bones, and then changed into clothes.

The sound of banging rang out in the blacksmith's shop.

After Tang San awakened the twin martial spirits, Tang Hao made a new small stove in the blacksmith shop, and he began to teach Tang San to practice the art of casting.

Also from this day on, Tang Hao's wine drank less, and the food at home also increased, but unfortunately, these extra foods did not have Xiao Yan's.

It's just what Tang Hao prepared for Tang San, who has twin martial souls.

"Dad, those 10,000 strokes, I'm done forging." Tang San said.

"Oh? Really? Hearing this, the light in Tang Hao's eyes seemed to brighten up a little, and said, "Take it and show it to me." ”

I saw Tang San holding an iron block in front of Tang Hao, the iron block was jet-black all over, and although its shape looked irregular, every side was extremely smooth.

"Not bad." Tang Hao grabbed the jet-black iron in his hand and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

"Dad, you're getting older, in a few years, when I'm a little older, let me take over your job, it's good to be a blacksmith." For Tang San, the profession of blacksmith was undoubtedly the most suitable for him to build hidden weapons.

Hearing this, Tang Hao lost his mind a little and muttered, "The profession of blacksmith seems to be good. I saw Tang Hao pull over a shabby chair, sit down lazily, and said lightly: "Little San, you come and tell me what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith." ”

"A blacksmith capable of crafting artifacts." Tang San thought for a moment and said.

"Artifact? Little San, you also know the artifact. Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a gleam, his gaze shifted to the pig iron, and he continued to ask: "Then you tell me, how the artifact was created." ”

Tang San didn't think about it, and replied directly: "Of course, it's a weapon made of god-level materials. ”

"No, you're wrong." Tang Hao stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Tang San, explaining: "If you want to become a qualified blacksmith, remember what I said, an artifact made of high-quality materials, it is not the best blacksmith, at most it is a synthesizer." A true craftsman is a craftsman who creates an artifact out of mortal iron. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan next to him suddenly laughed.

Where iron creates an artifact? Isn't that pure?

What is made of iron is called an artifact, so what is it made of god-level materials?

Using mortal iron to make an artifact is equivalent to a person who has not received a good education and is extremely poor, but you expect him to become an excellent person.

This is like making Yu Xiaogang, a waste god, a truth.

How is this possible?

Moreover, in the original work, Tang Hao said at the beginning that he would use mortal iron to build an artifact, but in the later stage, neither he nor Lou Gao, Titan, or Tang San had created any artifact without relying on high-grade materials.

In the later period, the materials needed by Tang San to make hidden weapons were becoming more and more precious, and he was the king of the metal world at every turn, and there was no trace of mortal iron at all.

Seeing Xiao Yan laughing, Tang Hao's face was cold, he stood up, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Xiao Yan, what are you laughing at?" ”

"I didn't laugh at anything, I just felt that the top-level weapon should be equipped with the best materials, and the bottom foundation determines the superstructure." After saying this, Xiao Yan left the blacksmith shop.

He didn't bother to argue with Tang Hao, a drunkard.

Today, it was a good day for Su Yuntao to pick him up and go to the Martial Spirit Palace.

Hearing Xiao Yan's remarks, Tang Hao was also a little distracted.

At the entrance of the Holy Soul Village, the trees are sparse and the grass is green.

After Xiao Yan left the blacksmith shop, he came to the entrance of the Holy Soul Village and patiently waited for Su Yuntao's arrival, but he waited for Su Yuntao from the sun rising in the east to the sun setting in the west, and he never waited for Su Yuntao's figure, which made him very puzzled.

After pondering for a moment, remembering what Tang Hao had said to him a few days ago, plus Tang Hao had left the Holy Soul Village alone not long after, Xiao Yan had already guessed some results in his heart.

This deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall should never come to pick him up.

It seems that he has to find a chance to get out of here on his own.

……………

Early the next morning.

As soon as the sky was bright, a faint white of fish belly rose in the east in the distance.

At breakfast, Tang Hao seemed very silent, even the amount of food was much less than before, and his eyes fell on Tang San and Xiao Yan from time to time.

After breakfast, Tang San and Xiao Yan habitually cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, but Tang San was stopped by Tang Hao.

"You'll clean it up later. Junior, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master? Tang Hao asked out loud.

"Hmm." Tang San was stunned for a moment and nodded.

He was also unwilling to deceive his father Tang Hao, and directly said his true thoughts in his heart.

In Tang Hao's heart, Tang San has a twin martial soul that is unique in ten thousand, and he will definitely be able to use him to wrestle with the Martial Spirit Hall in the future, maybe he can also revitalize the sect, and he must find a way to cultivate him.

As for Xiao Yan, he didn't think it was of much use.

It's a pity that Tang Hao didn't know that Xiao Yan also had two martial souls.

Xiao Yan wouldn't be like Tang San's idiot, stupidly saying everything about himself.

When Xiao Yan was a baby, Tang Hao didn't feed him some milk or anything, but poured hot porridge directly into his mouth, this hot father's love caused him to think that he had fallen into the hands of the enemy.

even thought that Tang Hao was going to torture him to death.

Therefore, Xiao Yan has always been wary of Tang Hao since he grew up, coupled with what happened a few days ago, the relationship between the two has reached a freezing point, and Xiao Yan naturally can't tell Tang Hao everything.

"Little San, come, I'll teach you something." Tang Hao finally made up his mind and was ready to teach Tang San the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method.

Hearing this, Tang San walked in front of Tang Hao.

"Little San, you come and tell me first, when you swing the casting hammer when you forge, which part of your body is the first to exert force." Tang Hao asked lightly.

Tang San thought for a moment and said, "It should be the waist." Pull your back from your waist and then use your arms to move the casting hammer. ”

"Then tell me again, how many hearts does a person have?" Tang Hao did not deny Tang San's statement and continued to ask.

"One piece." Tang San was a little unsure.

Tang Hao shook his head and said, "No, you're good, remember, there are three in people's hearts, not one." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth once again set off a touch of mockery, thinking to himself that Tang Hao, this old guy, is he crazy?

Tang Hao seems to be sick again, talking crazy all day long, yesterday he said that he used mortal iron to build an artifact, and today he said that people have three hearts?

Xiao Yan just wants to leave this 'home' as soon as possible now.

After staying here for a long time, he was afraid that he would get sick.

"Three?" Tang San was also staring at Tang Hao dumbfounded, he always felt that his father was fooling him.

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