Chapter 2 Then Awakening the Martial Spirit

"I am your father." This is what I say to you.

Tang Hao replied lightly.

Tang Liu also understood Tang Hao's subtext, so he felt even more annoyed and a little aggrieved.

He looked at Tang Hao stubbornly, even though beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, even though his thin body began to tremble slightly.

He just refused to sit down under the pressure, and he just refused to yield in front of him.

If you have the ability, use your coercion to crush me to death!

Even if you are a titled Douluo, even if you are me!

I won't bow my head either!

Tang Liu's eyes conveyed this meaning. Even if Tang Hao couldn't understand it accurately, he could still get a general idea.

A slight smile of relief and surprise flashed across his face, no one could see it.

"Xiao Liu, what's wrong with you?" Tang San looked at Tang Liu, whose face was red and suppressed, and immediately understood what was wrong, so he trotted to Tang Liu's side and stretched out his hand to support him.

Coincidentally, Tang Hao also withdrew his pressure at this time, so Tang Liu's body went limp, and it was only Tang San who held him back from falling.

"Xiao Liu, are you okay?" Tang San first asked with concern, then looked at Tang Hao, "Dad, what did you do to Xiao Liu?"

Tang Hao did not answer him, but asked: "What do you have to say?"

Tang San was stunned, frowning, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Tang Liu.

"Brother, tell him what you just wanted to say."

Even though he tried his best to cover it up, Tang Liu's voice still trembled slightly and had a hint of weakness.

Tang San looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Tang Hao: "Can you teach me how to blacksmith?"

After listening, Tang Hao looked at him seriously, but his tone was still cold, "Why do you suddenly want to learn?"

"In this case, I can help you take over the business." Tang San said, revealing part of his purpose in wanting to learn blacksmithing.

"Blacksmith...seems pretty good." Tang Hao murmured.

"Can you please tell me something?" Seeing that Tang Hao didn't respond for a long time, Tang Liu suddenly became angry again.

Tang Hao turned his eyes and looked at Tang Liu again. He originally wanted to glare at him, but looking at his little face that was now ridiculously white after bearing his own pressure, he also thought about the vibrato he tried to control when he spoke just now but was still cute. , my heart softened again, so I ignored him again.

His expression suddenly became serious, and he said to Tang San: "Xiao San, let me ask you, what kind of blacksmith is a good blacksmith?"

Tang San paused, probably thinking, and then gave his answer: "It should be..."

But before he finished speaking, Tang Liu, who he was supporting, couldn't hold on any longer, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Xiao Liu!" Tang San exclaimed.

And Tang Hao also dodged, came to Tang San, and took the unconscious Tang Liu from his hands.

Tang San, who cared about his younger brother, didn't notice Tang Hao's sudden display of amazing speed. He looked at him and said, "Dad, what's wrong with Xiao Liu!"

Tang Hao frowned and stretched out his broad, rough right palm to cover Tang Liu's lower abdomen. After a moment, he used his soul power to check Tang Liu's physical condition, and his frown relaxed.

"It's okay, I'm just tired and fell asleep." Tang Hao said calmly, and then he carried Tang Liu and Tang San to their room, "You stay here, I have something else to say to you."

One sentence made Tang San, who wanted to follow him, stop in his tracks.

In the room, Tang Hao gently placed Tang Liu on the relatively soft bed and covered him with a quilt.

Looking at Tang Liu's facial lines that were very similar to A Yin but inherited some of his toughness, Tang Hao showed a rare gentle look on his face.

"I don't know how to show off my strength at a young age, but I don't know who I look like."

He shook his head and walked outside.

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A few days later, it was time for the martial soul to awaken.

Jack, the head of the Holy Soul Village, led brothers Tang San and Tang Liu towards the large wooden house in the center of the village, the Spirit Hall.

There are a total of eight children who need to awaken their martial spirits this year, and Tang San and Tang Liu are the last two to arrive.

"Really, the old man didn't come with us for such an important matter..." After entering the Spirit Hall, Tang Liu couldn't help but complain to Tang San.

Tang San patted his shoulder, "Dad still has things to do today, don't blame him."

Tang Liu curled his lips and muttered: "Drink? Or sleep? What can he do..." His voice was very low, and Tang San didn't hear it.

Soon, they were standing in a row with six other children.

The village chief, Jack, stepped forward and talked with a handsome young man in his twenties, with a respectful look on his face.

Tang Liu also looked curiously at that young man, Su Yuntao.

"Is this the 'iron-made Su Yuntao'? Then I wonder if I can be considered the 'protagonist of flowing water'?" Tang Liu laughed at himself in his heart.

After all, he would be lying if he said he wasn't curious about something as new as the awakening of a martial spirit. What's more, he was still a high school student in his previous life. Even though he was deeply tortured by society, he still suffered from chuunibyou.

"I don't know what kind of martial spirit I will awaken. Will it be the same as my third brother?" He thought to himself as he looked at Su Yuntao, who had begun to awaken the martial spirit for his first child.

At this time, Su Yuntao was already possessed by a martial spirit, with two auras, one white and one yellow, beating around his body.

"Those two are soul rings, right..." Tang Liu observed secretly.

Su Yuntao, who was possessed by the martial spirit, always felt a faint coercion coming from his body, but Tang Liu did not feel any discomfort, perhaps because he had experienced the baptism of Tang Hao's coercion that day.

Soon, it was Tang San's turn next to him.

Like the original work, Tang San awakened the Blue Silver Grass, but Tang Liu, who had been standing behind Tang San, noticed that in Tang San's left hand behind his back, there was an extremely dignified and thick black light flashing away.

"That should be the Clear Sky Hammer." Tang Liu said firmly in his heart.

"Lanyincao, you waste your martial soul." Su Yuntao shook his head and took out the crystal ball for testing soul power, "That's all, let's test the soul power."

Tang San followed the instructions and placed his palm on the crystal ball. The next moment, the crystal ball released a dazzling blue light.

"Oh my god, he is actually full of innate soul power!" Su Yuntao exclaimed.

"Uncle, what is innate soul power?" Tang San looked at Su Yuntao doubtfully and asked.

Next, Su Yuntao began to explain to Tang San what soul power was and what innate full soul power was.

After a while, it was Tang Liu's turn to awaken his martial spirit.

Tang Liu walked to the center of the magic circle surrounded by six black stones, his face calm, but actually he was very nervous in his heart.

"Huh, I don't know what will be awakened. By the way, the little girl whose martial spirit is also the Blue Silver Grass in the original novel seems not to have appeared. Is it because of my appearance? Has the butterfly effect begun to appear?"