Soul Land (Spirit World)

Father's Message - I

Is it really the Hammers Chaos Method of Splitting the Wind? Tang San's eyes floated on his father's lackluster figure, could it be that his father was a great blacksmith?

"Uncle San, I also don't know if this is the Hammers Chaos Method of Splitting the Wind, this is something that father taught me."

Shi San exhaled a long breath, then said with a wide smile:

"It seems, this time we got a treasure. The working conditions are now empty: for now you will be paid equal to everyone, every month one silver spirit coin. If the business is good, you get an extra."

Like this, Tang San officially became a member of the blacksmith Shi San, starting to live a full life.

The academy's curriculum was certainly not a necessary place for him, the Great Expert's instruction was much more beneficial than the academy's temperature in linking up basic theories.

He also carefully read the book that the Great Expert had given him. As he had expected, the method of developing the spirit power put forward by the Great Expert was very similar to the route of the deep power strengthening movement. Of course, this was after all just the theoretical design of the Great Expert, and compared to the original deep power cultivation method was still a certain distance apart, not to mention the magical sky ability belonging to the Tang sect.

Xiao Wu smoothly earned the title of spirit expert, and after becoming a generally accepted academic by Xiao Wu Jie, the lives of working students became relaxed and comfortable.

The morning of each day, Tang San would take advantage of the rising sun to cultivate his Purple Demon Eyes, in the morning attending ordinary classes, in the afternoon of the workday in the workshop, in the morning, in the evening listen to the instructions of the Great Expert. At night cultivating the magical sky ability. It could be said that every day for him was completely full.

At the blacksmith Shi San, Tang San only took a very short time to gain everyone's approval. Shi San gave him the task of refining metal, and in his remaining spare time, Tang San used some discarded pieces to repair, starting an enormous hidden weapon production venture. Of course, he had only produced a few components in the blacksmith, and put them together after returning to the academy.

Xiao Wu relied on his tyrannical strength with the help of Xiao Chen-Yu, was very quickly approved as the boss of the spirit expert of the Nuoding elementary-level academy, and compared to Tang San, he passed the time very casually, sometimes not going to class. Tang San did not even see how he was cultivating. But Xiao Wu's strength continued to increase steadily.

In Nuoding's elementary-level spirit expert academy, one semester is one year, all early-year students are not allowed to return home, but family members can visit. Tang San had more than once expected his father to come, but until the end of the semester, still did not see any trace of Tang Hao. Luckily his life was quite busy, and he didn't have that time.

As for the Hall of Spirits, not long after Tang San underwent a spirit reconsideration, the people in the spirit hall came to Nuoding academy in search of the Great Expert, The Great Expert never told Tang San what they were discussing, and Tang San did not ask either. But from the face of the Great Expert compared to before was more smiling, and Tang San guessed the relationship between the Hall of spirits and the Great Expert should be much better.

"Xiao Wu, for the holidays tomorrow, are you coming home?"

Tang San said to Xiao Wu while packing his things.

A year of school has passed, and she can finally return home and see her father. This afternoon at the workshop, he had already asked Xhi San for a leave of absence. Also specially bought a new forging hammer, intending to bring it back to his father.

Ever since Tang San joined Shi San's blacksmith workshop, making the various types of quality weapons and equipment produced in the blacksmith's workshop made the workshop rise by one level, the business got better, the, and now Tang San's wages had already reached five silver spirit coins each month, equivalent to half the salary of a spirit expert.

Xiao Wu leaned against the bed, his eyes showing a sense of loneliness, very different from his usual liveliness,

"I'm not going home. Maybe, just stay at the academy."

"All year long, you're not going back to see your family?"

Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, saying:

"Little San, your family is not far from the academy right? Then, I'll follow you to come back and play, how about that? After all Wang Sheng and Xiao Chen-Yu will participate in the mid-level spirit academy examination, no one will accompany me to play."

Tang San smiled, after passing a year together, he could be considered to have a comparative understanding of Xiao Wu. This little girl was lively and energetic, always motivated by the desire to see the world in chaos; when acting calm and gentle, she somehow looked like a beautiful doll, she was very, but a moment later it became a fierce whirlwind. That the title of Nuoding Xiao Wu Jie belonged to him was a waste. In the entire academy, who knew how many students already felt bitterness from him.

"My family is very poor, with nothing good to comfort you."

Xiao Wu with both hands at the waist, and big eyes glared at Tang San said:

"Every month you save so much money, so reluctant to spend, but still afraid to entertain me?"

Tang San smiled slightly extending his right hand,

"Talking about alimony I suddenly remembered, someone still seems to owe me six silver coins."

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, his calm and gentle face revealing shame. A salary of one gold coin each month definitely could not be considered as a bit, however, his expenses were really wasteful, if he saw something good he would come back to buy it, however, his expenses were really wasteful, if he saw something good he would come back to buy it, not counting or whether it is useful or not. Currently she already had her own bed, not having to share it with Tang San. Never being able to manage his finances, in such a short period of time asking Tang San to lend him money, had already become a habit.

"Not exactly six silver coins? Wait for me to get some pocket money to pay you. You still haven't said, if you want to let me come with you."

Tang San said with a slight smile:

"You want to go then come on. Only, my father's temperament can be bad."

Xiao Wu was not surprised to say:

"Beautiful like this, your father will gladly accept me."

While speaking, it still assumed a gentle and calm appearance that asked Tang San with flashing eyes.

Others might be fooled by her outer appearance, but Tang San had seen too many scenes of her true volcanic eruption. He could only shake his head, not the slightest bit swallowing his fist.

"You don't have to use honey traps for me. Fortunately you'll turn up seven, if you're a little older, maybe you'll really have a little fox spirit talent."