Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 3 Martial Soul Awakening
"Father." Tang San called out suddenly, pointing to a piece of pig iron in the corner, he said: "Can this piece of iron be used for me, I want to build something."

After coming to this world to practice for a few years, Tang San's Xuantian Kungfu could not break through, so he was going to forge some hidden weapons that he was good at in case of emergencies.

Hearing this, Tang Hao shifted his gaze to this piece of pig iron, "Hey, there is iron essence in this piece of pig iron." He walked over and looked down, then turned to look at Tang San, and said, "Use it if you want to use it." Come on, remember not to delay cooking at night."

After saying this, Tang Hao went back to the house and continued to sleep.

"En." Tang San nodded.

Tang San felt very satisfied with Tang Hao's existence, he thought that in this life, there was at least one person whom he could call Dad.

Looking at Tang Hao's lazy back, Xiao Yan on the side clutched his hungry stomach, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help shaking his head, he was very disappointed in this father.

For people in the feudal era like Tang San, they always think that there is love if there is blood relationship, but for young people in modern society like Xiao Yan, if there is no process of getting along with each other, there will be no feelings at all.

Such a thing as love never happens out of thin air.

Xiao Yan even loathes this kind of hypocritical family affection.

Tang San walked over, picked up that piece of pig iron, and placed it directly on the stove next to the bellows, and then just ignited the charcoal fire to forge it.

"Brother, please help me light the fire." Tang San turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, and said in a clear and calm voice.

"En." Xiao Yan nodded, and after eating a bowl of porridge, he lit the charcoal fire, pulled the bellows, the whistling sound of the bellows sounded, and hot flames emerged from the charcoal stove.

Looking at the raging flames, Xiao Yan always had a strange feeling. He found that his fire control ability seemed to be very strong, and he could change the shape of the flames when they were burning with just his thoughts.

"Why did this happen?" Xiao Yan was a little dazed, he was puzzled, of course, Tang San didn't notice all this.

when.

After the pig iron was gradually burnt red, Tang San picked up the casting hammer and knocked it down forcefully, making a crisp sound.

Inside, Tang Hao who was lying on the bed was already snoring.

After coming to this world, Xiao Yan learned from the villagers that this world is called the Douluo Continent, and there are two empires, one of which is the Heaven Dou Empire where Xiao Yan lives.

The other one is the Star Luo Empire in the south.

The province of Fasno, where Holy Soul Village is located, is located at the junction of the two empires, and the city of Notting next to it is very close to the border of the Star Luo Empire.

Xiao Yan also learned from the villagers that people on Douluo Continent possess something called Wuhun. Wuhun can be a part of the body, or it can be an animal, plant or utensil.

At the age of six, people can awaken their martial soul through the awakening ceremony. If the martial soul is a hoe, then this person's ability to plow the fields will be stronger than others.

If Wuhun is an animal, this person can possess some simple abilities of this animal. Therefore, Wuhun has become an important existence that can change people's lives.

Xiao Yan also really wanted to know what his martial spirit was.

Is it a hammer?Is it fire?Or the blue silver grass that can be seen everywhere?

More importantly than the martial soul, people are looking forward to the appearance of soul power. In this world, everyone has a martial soul, but not everyone has soul power.

a few hours later.

In the afternoon, Tang Hao was building farm tools.

"Is Blacksmith Tang in the house?" A somewhat old voice came from outside the house.

"En." Hearing this, Tang Hao hummed in a neutral manner.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yan knew that it was the old village chief, Grandpa Jack, who came. Xiao Yan quickly walked out of the house, only to see that the person who came was an old man in his 60s. Clean and tidy.

Compared with his father Tang Hao, he is two extremes.

The village chief is a kind man. A few years ago, when Tang Hao's family was in the most difficult time, he often brought food over.

Therefore, Xiao Yan respected the old village head very much, and he would always remember those who treated him well.

However, Tang Hao didn't take it seriously, he was always lukewarm towards the old village chief Tang Hao, and even looked down on him a bit, just because the village chief was less than ten years older than himself, but he insisted on being a generation taller than himself .

For this reason, Tang Hao has always been a little upset with the old village chief.

"Grandpa Village Chief, you are here." Xiao Yan walked up to Old Jack and saluted him respectfully.

"Oh, Xiao Yan, come, let Grandpa take a look." Old Jack stroked Xiao Yan's head, and led Xiao Yan into the house.

"Old Jack, what's the matter?" Tang Hao said coldly.

Old Jack seemed to have gotten used to Tang Hao's attitude, and said, "Tang Hao, your two sons are almost six years old, and they should also participate in the awakening ceremony in three days' time, so don't be late."

"It would be great if our village could have a soul master, that's a matter of honoring our ancestors!"

Tang Hao glanced at Old Jack, yawned, and said calmly: "It's better to be a chef than to be a soul master, I'm so hungry now..."

"Tang Hao... how dare you insult a soul master." As if he had been touched, Old Jack yelled at Tang Hao: "You should know the status of a soul master in my heart, and let me hear you say such words , I will expel you from the village, if not for the sake of your two children, do you think I would like to come to this kennel?"

"..." After being reprimanded by Old Jack, Tang Hao did not get angry, but continued to beat the farm tools in his hand.

"Hey..." Old Jack sighed, turned to Xiao Yan and Tang San and said, "I'll go first, Xiao San, Xiao Yan, take care of yourselves."

"Grandpa will pick you up in three days."

After finishing speaking, Old Jack gave Tang Hao a vicious look, and then left Tang Hao's blacksmith shop.

"Grandpa Jack, go away." Xiao Yan waved to Old Jack.

As night fell, dinner was over.

Tang Hao habitually walked outside. For him, this was a routine, going out to drink and drink the worst ale.

Three days passed quickly, Tang San still ran to the top of the mountain every morning to practice Ziji Demon Eye and Xuantian Kung Fu.

As for Xiao Yan, besides cooking with Tang San every day, he would also secretly use the flame in the furnace to practice some simple fire control techniques, and beat and forge some pig iron for physical fitness.

As for why he was able to control the shape of the flame, Xiao Yan himself did not know.

I always feel that this is a special ability bestowed on him by God.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaosan, grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack came to the blacksmith shop on time, probably because he was bored with Tang Hao, he didn't even go in this time.

ps: Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket.

(End of this chapter)