Soul Land's

Soul Land's
Chapter 4: Part 2



Tang Hao coldly said:


"Do I still need you to take care of me? You just leave. This is the path you choose. Every year the village of the Holy Spirit has a quota of one, do not waste it. I've submitted the Forging Method to you, so that you can find a job as an intern in a workshop in the city. That should be enough to cover tuition and food costs. ”


Although Tang Hao's words were very indifferent, but the edge of Tang San's eyes still felt hot. For who knew how many months, even though Tang Hao treated her in a way that would of course never change, but Tang Hao taught her forging; the tall pale man wide in front of his eyes had already given him the feeling of an increasingly father. He naturally wanted to learn the knowledge of the spirit teachers, but at this moment he somewhat hated parting with his father.


Tang Hao said:


“Letting you go to Nuoding comes with terms. If you agree you can go. ”


"I promise . ”


Tang San spoke without the slightest hesitation.


Tang Hao's brows furrowed slightly,


“You will promise easily even without asking what I asked for. As a man, promised things must be done, do not be a promising person lightly. ”


Tang San spoke calmly:


“No matter what dad asks me to do, I will promise. Father must have acted for my own good. ”


Tang Hao panicked a little. Tang San spoke without thinking, but it was precisely that trust that caused his feelings to change slightly.


“From now on, no matter how you cultivate your spirit power, I want you to promise, you must not let your spirit hammer absorb any spirit rings, either, so much so that you can't let anyone else see it show up. Also, do not let others know that you have a twin spirit. Can you do this?"


Tang San was stunned for a moment, "That silver blue grass spirit?"


Tang Hao said:


“Spirit of blue silver grass that you can use at will, cultivate, exert any spirit is also not a problem. With twin spirits, both spirits did not need to rely on spirit rings to increase spirit power to be able to cultivate. As long as you have one spirit that has a spirit ring, the spirit power promotion barrier will disappear. ”


Tang San said:


Tang Hao nodded, though,


"Only if you face a life-threatening situation. Otherwise, don't use that hammer. ”


“Alright, I promise you. ”


Tang San nodded solemnly. From his point of view, cultivating a spirit or not, using a spirit ring, it was all fine, as long as he could find a way to break through the bottleneck of the Mysterious Heaven skill.


To others it seemed, perhaps the blue silver grass was just a useless spirit, but Tang San had all along not become gloomy due to the silver blue grass. Processing the Tang sect with hidden weapons to a certain level, 'when picking fluttering flowers, leaves can also be injured' were not empty words, but only truly existent. The blue silver grass was the internal strength of a Mysterious Heaven skill that was condensed with spirit power. As long as the internal force was adequate, there were practically boundless hidden weapons.


"Good, let's eat. ”


Said Tang Hao.


In a house not much different from the destitute, Tang San had absolutely no good preparations. Pack those clothes with various sized patches that only take a few moments to complete.


However, today she did not listen to Tang Hao just orderly; a forging sound still rang out in her room. For the sake of being able to produce every kind of hidden weapon in the future, Tang San understood he could only rely on himself for everything. Even though his father had passed the forging technique, it was definitely important to do more practice. When the unique skill of the hidden weapon was not nurtured to its peak, the quality of the hidden weapon only had its own conclusive effect. Especially for this type of hidden super weapon like the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, errors in precision more than the slightest could not appear.


The part of this day seems to be very endless. It was also the first time since Tang San had arrived in this world he felt uneasy. Regarding the outside world, he had hopes and fears. Whether in the Tang sect or in the village of the Holy Spirit, he had never come out to undergo experience and training. Regarding this matter, he was really no different from the children. All this time he thought, how much brilliance could the outside world produce?


After dinner, Tang Hao left without a word out for a drink, as if nothing was different from the routine. He told Tang San not to make a fuss and disturb his sleep when he went for a morning run the next morning.


Early in the day, Tang San was sitting on top of a huge rock on a hilltop. In his hand he took the tree leaves, in his eyes a purple luster. Not knowing if it was because recently his body was stronger and stronger compared to before, but Purple Demon Eye advanced very quickly; the leaf in his hand, even if it was the smallest line, was, he could clearly observe them. He knew his Purple Demon Eye had already started to enter a very good field of detail.


With nine different tiers for the Mysterious Heaven skill, the Purple Demonic Eye only had four levels: Survey, Detail, mustard seed, Boundless. The requirement for Tang inner sect disciples was to enter the Details, which was enough to use hidden weapons. Due to Tang San's initial cultivation, aided by not being fully born after birth, by the age of six he already had a detailed perception trail. But he also knew, about the inner sect disciple of Tang practically Purple Demon Eye everyone could reach the detailed realm, but including the sect master of master Tang Da, no one could enter the next realm of Purple Demon Eye.


After reaching Detail, the cultivation of Purple Demon Eye became extremely slow, and there should be no interference in the daily assimilation of eastern purple qi. Such persistence could not be explained with a few words. Therefore, just like the Tang sect disciples after entering the detailed world, there were also very few who would continue cultivating. In legend, the Tang sect had an elder whose Purple Demon Eye reached the limit of Mustard seeds, but also had no particular result. Just compared to the detailed realm he saw was still a little clearer, that was all. And that elder had cultivated the Purple Demonic Eye for over thirty years.


Mysterious Heaven Skills flowed out, suddenly flowing into the leaves of the tree, the soft leaves immediately became perfectly straight. Tang San's index and middle fingers slightly snapped, and the tree leaves spun, splitting the air as they flew forward.


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