Douro Continent

Chapter One Douluo Continent, Alien Tang Three

Douro Continent, southwest of the Tiandou Empire, Fasodo Province.

The Village of the Holy Soul, if you only listen to its name, then it is definitely a rather surprising name, but in reality, it is only a small village of three hundred households in the province of Fasno, south of the city of Notting. The reason why it is called the holy soul is because according to legend, a soul teacher of the holy level once walked here a hundred years ago, so it is named. This is also the eternal pride of Sacred Soul Village.

Outside the village of the Holy Soul, there was a large area of farming, and the grain and vegetables produced here were supplied to the town of Notting, which, though not a great city in the province of Fasnodon, was nevertheless so close to the border with the other empire that it was naturally one of the first places of trade for the merchants of the two empires, that Notting prospered. The civilian life in the villages around the city is much better than elsewhere.

Just at dawn, the distant east rose a touch of fish maw white, adjacent to the Shengsoul village, only a few hundred meters high on the hill, but already more than a thin figure.

He was a child of only five or six years of age, who was evidently constantly in the warmth of the sun. His skin was a healthy wheaten color, his short black hair looked crisp, and his clothes were clean, though plain.

For a child of his age, it is not easy to climb this 100-meter high hill, but it is strange that when he came to the top of the mountain, his face was not red, he was not breathing, and he looked very happy.

The boy sat down on the top of the mountain, his eyes staring at the east that gradually bright fish maw white, slowly inhale between the nose, and then slowly spit out from the mouth, inhale continuous, exhale slightly, actually formed a wonderful cycle.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and in the distant horizon of the gradually bright white fish maw, it seemed that a faint purple breath flashed, and if he did not have amazing eyesight and enough concentration, he would never have been able to detect its existence.

The appearance of purple Qi, so that the boy's spirit completely concentrated, he even no longerThe rice grains in the porridge can be counted almost at a glance, for it is the Tang three in the long body, this nutrition is obviously not enough. That's why his body is so thin.

"Dad. It's time to eat." Tang SAN cried.

After a moment, the inner door curtain lifted. A tall figure came out with some stumbling steps.

It was a middle-aged man. He looks about fifty years old. But the body is very tall and burly, but his dress is not flattering.

The tattered robe, which had not even a patch on it, revealed the bronzed skin beneath, and the normal features were covered with a waxy yellow, and the eyes were sleepy-looking, and the hair was as tangled as a bird's nest, and the beard had not been groomed for I know how many days, and the eyes were dull and yellow, though a night had passed, But his body that smell of wine or make Tang three can not help but frown.

This is Tang Hao, Tang SAN's father in this world.

From small to big. Tang SAN does not know what is a father's love. Tang Hao to him. It was never meant to be. In the beginning, I would cook some food for him. But over time. When Tang SAN began to take the initiative to cook, Tang Hao is nothing, the family is so poor, even a decent table and chairs have no. Eating is also a problem, the main reason is that Tang Hao changed the meager income of the blacksmith to drink wine.

The kid who grew up on the same side as Tang. The father is usually about thirty years old. He was married before he was even thirty. But Tang Hao looks much older than them. It's like Tang SAN's grandfather.

For Tang Hao's attitude, Tang SAN did not resent, the previous life. He is an orphan this life, although Tang Hao treats him badly. But at least I have a family. For Tang SAN. That was enough for him. At least. There's a guy here who calls him Dad.

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, not afraid of hot, and poured the porridge into his stomach. The dark yellow face now looked a little more shiny.Tang Three nodded, blacksmith this occupation is undoubtedly the most suitable for him to build dark ware, "Dad, you are old, in a few years, when I am older, you will teach me to build kitchen utensils, let me take over your work." In the past, he had done the most sophisticated work of making dark objects, and he could not do the simplest forging.

Tang Hao was a little distracted and muttered: "Blacksmith, it seems to be good." Pulling up an old chair, he sat down directly in front of the cast iron and said lazily: "Little three, you tell me what kind of blacksmith is the best blacksmith."

Tang SAN thought for a moment and said, "The blacksmith who can create artifacts should be the best blacksmith." He had heard people in the village say that there were artifacts in this world, though he did not know what they were. But it would be nice to have a god on it.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed a gleam of mockery, "Artifact? The mistress knows about the artifact. Then tell me, what is the artifact made of?"

Tang SAN did not want to think, directly said: "Of course, with the best materials."

Tang Hao stretched out an index finger and shook it in front of Tang SAN, "If you want to be a qualified blacksmith, remember my words, use superior materials to create artifacts, that is not the best blacksmith, at most just a compositor." He who makes an artifact out of iron is a master craftsman."

"Made out of ordinary iron?" Tang SAN looked at Tang Hao with some surprise, on weekdays, Tang Hao rarely spoke to him, today is already the most time.

Standing up, Tang Hao pointed to a 50 cm square piece of iron on the other side of the room, "want to become a blacksmith, and I learn to forge." So, you forge it 10,000 times with a hammer. To qualify."

It is a piece of pure iron, which contains many impurities, compared with the piece of iron mother do not know how much worse.

"Now, you can change your mind." Tang Hao said faintly. I'm ready to go back to bed.

"Dad, I'll try." Tang SAN's voice was clear and calm, butTang San didn't want to lose his father, nor did he want his past to be known, so he naturally wouldn't tell Tang Hao because he was cultivating the mysterious jade hands of the Tang Clan.The most basic requirement for using concealed weapons well is the fusion of eyesight, hand power, and mental power. As the saying goes, from heart to eye, from eye to hand. Therefore, in the cultivation methods of the Tang Clan, there are extremely high requirements for eyesight and hand power.The Purple Extreme Magic Pupil, with the help of the brief moment when the purple energy comes from the east during the rising sun, has a great effect on improving eyesight.Xuanyu Hand can make the palm extremely tough and isolate any toxins.These two abilities are mandatory courses for Tang Clan disciples. Although Tang San's Xuanyu hand is far from hot enough, it can still be done to protect his palm from blisters.If you put in more effort, you can finish it today. "Tang San vigorously waved his hammer, but his heart was not calm during this boring process. For this world, his understanding is still very preliminary, after all, this is just a small village.This world is called Douluo Continent, where there are two major empires or alliances. Because in the two great empires, a large number of territories were divided into vassals, and there were countless nobles with armed forces.One of these two empires is the Tiandou Empire where Tang San is located, and the other is the Xingluo Empire in the south.Fasno Province is located at the border between the two countries, and the city of Notting next to Holy Soul Village is only less than 200 miles away from the Starra Empire.Tang San learned from the villagers' conversations that in Douluo Continent, there is no martial arts from his own world, but there is something called a martial soul. It is said that everyone has their own martial soul, and very few of them can cultivate their martial soul, forming a profession called Soul Master. The most noble profession in the Pan Continent is Soul Master. Like the legendary soul saint who walked out of the Holy Soul Village a hundred years ago, he is a soul master, and the soul saint is a title that has reached a certain level of soul master.The martial soul is divided into two categories: one is the weapon martial soul, and the other is the beast martial soul. As the name suggests, those who use tools as the soul of martial arts are those who use tools as the soul of martial arts, while those who use animals as the soul of martial arts are those who use beasts as the soul of martial arts. Relatively speaking, the range of martial arts soul is larger, and most people are also martial arts soul, and the proportion of martial arts soul that cannot be cultivated in martial arts soul is also larger than that of beast martial soul.Tang San once saw a person in the village whose martial soul was a hoe, which was obviously a type of martial soul that could not be cultivated. However, despite this, he was still faster than ordinary villagers when plowing the land.This is all Tang San knows, because everyone has their own martial soul, and Tang San also wants to know what his martial soul is. Is it a weapon soul or a beast soul, and can it be cultivated?People on the Douluo continent awaken their martial soul at the age of six. In a few days, Tang San will be six years old. For some reason, he vaguely feels that the reason why his Xuantian Gong cannot be broken through seems to be related to this martial soul.Tang Sanzhi is not very interested in becoming a soul master, but he aspires to become a hidden weapon expert at the level of the Tang Clan. How could he have lost his internal power?Tang Hao, are you busy? "While Tang Sanchao was working hard on his 10000 forging attempts, an elderly voice came from outside.It's afternoon now, and Tang Hao is working, making agricultural tools. Upon hearing this, he just chuckled.Tang San walked out of his room with some curiosity, only to see an old man who looked in his sixties, with a slender figure but a hale spirit. His clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed. Compared to Tang Hao, he was just two extremes.This person Tang San knows is Old Jack, the head of Shenghun Village.Xiao San, come on, let Grandpa see. "Old Jack waved his hand to Tang San.This village head is an old and kind person, and the people in the village respect him very much. In the early years, when the Tang family was in the most difficult situation, he didn't miss sending food over.Hello Grandpa Jack, "Tang San walked up to Old Jack and saluted him respectfully. Tang San will always remember those who treat him well.Tang Hao said coldly, "What's up, village chief?" Old Jack is actually less than ten years older than him, but he insists on being one generation older than him, which has been a bit uncomfortable for Tang Hao.Old Jack seems to have gotten used to Tang Hao's attitude, "Tang Hao, my junior is almost six