Soul Land's

Chapter 2: Part 1

Old Jack clearly answered Tang San patiently. In his heart, the most intelligent village boy was none other than this Tang San. It's hard to imagine that/that such a father could be such a clever son.

’’ Spirit Grandmaster is Master Spirit rank. Spirit Master is the noblest calling in our Douluo continent: they can be formidable champions, they can have incredible helping abilities. But no matter what kind of spirit teacher, everything was sorted and titled. ’

’’ Spirit Masters all have their own spirit power. Based on the intensity of spirit power, this was divided into ten common titles. Each title is further divided into ten ranks. At first after just passing through the doorway, someone was called a Spirit Scholar. Once the spirit is awakened, everyone is a spirit expert. In terms of spirit capable cultivation, when spirit power reaches the eleventh rank, one can enter the next title, which in this case is Spirit Master. And the Spirit Grandmaster, this was the third in this order of titles. After reaching the Spirit Grandmaster realm, what already existed was a quite famous Spirit Master. There are a total of ten like this. “

” Spirit Scholar, Spirit Master, Spirit Grandmaster, Spirit Elder, Spirit Ancestor, Spirit King, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Sage, Spirit Douluo and Title Douluo. This is exactly what the name of our Douluo Continent came from. It is said that/it when it reaches the power of the ninety Title Douluo, one can take the title for himself. They were unsolved existences, ah! ’

His eyes shone with a proud light,

” A hundred years ago, our Holy Spirit village produced an eighth rank Spirit Sage, ah. In the entire city of Nuoding, even in the entire Fasinuo region, this was extremely rare. ’

To the side Tang Hao curled his lips,

’’ Old Jack, it's just a legend, nothing more. ’’

Deliberately rubbing in the wrong way, Old Jack becomes enraged, and,

“What do you call a legend? This legend comes from facts. Tang Hao, it has been six years since you came to the village, you should realize that/it Spirit Sage is a part of our history. If you let me hear you insult the Spirit Sage master again, I will drive you out of the village. If it wasn't for little San, you think I'd want to come to your dog house, huh?

Tang Hao was not angry, still banging on the farm tool in his hand, still looking as if he had not heard Jack's words.

Jack sternly looked at her, and faced Tang San, saying:

“You can't take such a desperate father in the future. All right, I'll go first, and in three days, I'll come pick you up. “

After he finished speaking, Old Jack left the workshop spewing out anger.

“Dad.”

Tang San called out.

“Ng?”

Tang Hao coldly glanced at him. Seeing the coldness in his father's eyes, Tang San could only swallow back his words. He returned to his room with his head drooping to continue fighting for ten thousand swings.

At nightfall, after dinner, Tang Hao wiped his mouth and was about to leave as usual, meaning, this is routine, go drink and drink the cheapest beer.

“Dad. Wait a minute.”

Tang San, with no time to clean the dishes, was first called to stop Tang Hao.

“What?”

Tang Hao impatiently glared at him. Although Tang Hao had never hit Tang San, for some reason, Tang San deliberately held back the fear towards this father. For a person who has these two lifetimes, he or she cannot change these feelings.

“Ten thousand blows it, I have finished forging them.”

“Oh?”

Tang Hao's eye gaze was brilliant, as if it had a hint of luster.

“Ambilkan for me see.”

“Good.”

Tang San ran back to his room. Very quickly, he dashed out holding a piece of iron in his hand.

The entire piece of iron was pitch-black, and despite its irregular shape, each facet looked extremely brilliant, a faint black light was visible inside. The entire piece of iron was roughly a quarter of its original size, and when Tang San used his Heaven Mysterious skill to hold it in, he did not feel tensed in any way.

Tang Hao took the black piece of iron in his hand, raising it before his eyes to study it carefully,

“Do you now understand what I'm saying?”

Tang San nodded, though,

“When forged into steel, the metal whose quality is not sufficiently refined through continuous forging, it turns into high grade. Dad, do you want to tell me this principle? “

Tang Hao realized that/it was these days, his son caused him a little surprise. Returning the piece of iron to him, he said:

“Then continue. When you have finished it with the size of a fist, bring it to me again. ”

Finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house.

According to what he originally said, after forging that lump of iron ten thousand times he would teach Tang San to forge, but now he seemed to have returned to his promise. But Tang San did not consider this inwardly, he only thought of Tang Hao's words.

“Fist size?”

This huge lump of iron, could it really be forged as big as a fist? Although it was only a quarter of its original volume, Tang San was still very clear that/it was along with continuous forging, as the clumps of iron became increasingly concentrated, reducing the volume also became more difficult. Thinking about forging to the size of a fist alone, it really could not be completed with ten thousand more blows.

After being forged with steel, what would it be after ten thousand blows? Gleaming gleams flashed through Tang San's eyes, and he staggered slightly as he deftly entered his room. Immediately, ting ting dong dong hammered a voice, once again rising from the workshop.

Three days passed very quickly, Tang San still went to the top of the hill in the morning to do his regular practice every day, and went home afterwards. In addition to cooking, he also forged, testing his strength against that piece of pig iron. Every day the tempo of the beats increases. The Mysterious Heaven Skill helped him recover physical strength quickly, so he could specially maintain this continuous forging process.

“San small, grandpa came to pick you up.”

Old Jack appropriately came to the blacksmith, this time he did not even go inside, only calling Tang San from outside.

Tang San glanced at his father by his side who had just eaten. Tang Hao indifferently said:

“Go. Do not delay cooking midday. “

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