Chapter 4: Such a great talent, it would be a pity not to learn blacksmithing
Feng Xuan didn't plan to watch the awakening ceremony that followed. After all, he already knew a little about the plot.

And what if he sees the Clear Sky Hammer hidden behind Tang San, and he reacts and kills himself?

I don't have so many weird tricks, and I can only rely on the auxiliary Human Emperor Banner and the not-so-good Ten Thousand Souls Banner to fight head-on.

Now that I have a good martial soul, development is the key. It is better to do less than more.

The door was closed and the first thing I saw was old Jack with a worried look on his face.

"Little A'Xuan, how is your martial soul awakening? Do you have any soul power?" When he saw the child coming out, his eyes lit up and he quickly stepped forward to ask.

The five people before him had useless martial spirits and no soul power at all, which made him very anxious.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Jack." Feng Xuan said, summoning the flag surrounded by light golden light.

"Master said that my martial soul is very good, and it is innately full of soul power!"

Although the flag looked tall and heavy, it was as light as a feather in Feng Xuan's hand and he waved it effortlessly.

"What? Are you sure you are not lying to me?" Old Jack was speechless.

He knew the child's family situation very well. It was true that both the couple had soul power, but it was quite good that this offspring could inherit his mother's second-level soul power.

Besides, there are not many people of this level in the whole continent, so he naturally won't take it seriously.

But after seeing the soul master certificate in Feng Xuan's hand, his face instantly turned into ecstasy.

"Great, great! A genius appears in the village! Haha~" Old Jack danced excitedly.

He laughed and stretched out his hand, intending to take Feng Xuan home quickly to tell Liu Xi the good news.

But just as he raised his hand, he suddenly remembered that Su Yuntao had not left yet, and there were still a few children inside, so he had to give up.

"Ah Xuan, wait here with me for the master to come out. I will thank him later!"

"No, I've already thanked you, and my mother is waiting for me at home."

"Is that so? All right."

The reason for refusing was actually because he simply didn't want to see Tang San's face. After saying that, he said goodbye to Old Jack.

Holy Soul Village is not big, and it didn’t take long before the door of the house came into view.

When I pushed the door open, I saw my mother Liu Xi making clothes with her martial spirit.

Cloths of different colors fluttered, and delicate patterns were slowly drawn on them, which was as pleasing to the eye as a dance.

Judging from the size, it was probably made for himself.

"Mom, I'm back!" Compared to the name of mother, Feng Xuan was more accustomed to the name of mother, whom he had used for half of his life in his previous life.

"Well, how is the awakening of the martial soul?"

General Feng Xuan said nothing, but placed the martial spirit certificate on the table with a smile.

Liu Xi looked down, and her originally dim eyes instantly brightened up, and her pale and beautiful face regained some color.

"You are worthy of being my good child. Make something delicious today. I will go to Notting City to buy you some soul beast meat to supplement your diet."

She excitedly put down what she was doing and stood up to get some money.

Feng Xuan quickly waved his hand and said, "No need! Mom, you need to rest. Just eat whatever you have."

"No, that won't work. Today is your big day, Xuan'er!" Liu Xi pinched Feng Xuan's face lovingly.

Feng Xuan did not dodge, but smiled and let his mother knead him.

"Mom, the master who helped me awaken my martial spirit today told me that a spirit master needs a spirit ring if he wants to become stronger."

"You want a spirit ring, right?" Liu Xi instantly understood what he meant and frowned slightly, "It's too dangerous!"

"You are still young, and you don't have any familiar spirit masters to help you. It is not safe to rely solely on those people hired with money."

She explained earnestly, "Don't think that all soul masters are as kind-hearted as the patrol deacons of the Spirit Hall."

"There are not many good soul masters in the Soul Hunting Forest all year round. Cheating, murder and robbery happen from time to time." "But since you brought it up, I will definitely support it."

"After a few days of concentrated awakening, I will take you to visit the Wuhun Hall in Notting City. We still have the money to invite a few spirit masters."

"It's all up to you." Feng Xuan nodded in response, without mentioning Su Yuntao's attempt to recruit him.

People are still in the village, it's not safe to tell others.

Besides, there is no need to waste the three months before school starts. If you try to suppress your level in Douluo Continent, you must be mentally ill.

As long as your body is strong enough, it is better to obtain spirit rings as early as possible.

Blacksmith's House -
"You mean, there is another person with full innate soul power? Has he joined the Spirit Hall?"

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously exerted force with his hands, and the iron ingot used for demonstration was actually deformed.

Hunting down geniuses from hostile forces and not letting any potential rising genius live to become a strong person is the duty of these disciples of the sect who are traveling outside.

The Haotian Sect believes that if someone cannot be a friend, then he is an enemy, so he will kill any genius he has.

Feeling a chill like a thorn in his back, Tang San realized that he didn't seem to know much about his father.

He quickly told the truth: "His name is Feng Xuan, and he is the son of the carpenter who fell to his death a few days ago."

"But he rejected the invitation from the Spirit Hall deacon."

Hearing the word "carpenter", Tang Hao frowned and rubbed the discus in his hand back and forth, wondering whether he should do it or not.

Finally, he sighed, "Forget it, I won't pay you back what I owe you, Carpenter Feng."

Anyway, I have been kicked out of the sect now, so it doesn’t matter whether I do those dirty things or not.

And the most important thing is that the boy has not joined the Spirit Hall. If he had joined, it would not take much effort to kill him.

"Xiaosan, do you understand the principle that the disaster will not affect your wife and children?"

"Understand." Tang San nodded subconsciously in response.

But in an instant, his breathing stagnated and his spine felt cold.

No, this sentence!

Could it be that my father knew that I was the one who killed the carpenter? Then what about my daily practice of Xuantian Baolu?
Xuantian Baolu is the secret method of my Tang Sect, which must not be passed on to outsiders. So what if my father asks me? Is my father considered an outsider?
“Xiao San, there are some things I won’t take care of, but you have to know that I’m your father and I won’t harm you.”

Hearing this, Tang San finally felt relieved, but the grudge had already appeared.

Tang Hao threw the discus in his hand aside, picked up another iron ingot, and said leisurely with his back to Tang San.

"Next, I will teach you a skill called the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. It is our family tradition. Watch carefully!"

Ding ~ Ding ~
The rhythmic sound of blacksmithing echoed in the room, and Tang San's attention was drawn to it.

His eyes lit up. If he could learn such an excellent skill, his speed in making hidden weapons would surely double.

That afternoon.

Old Jack ran to Feng Xuan's house cursing and complaining about Tang Hao's inaction.

If I don't want to be a soul master with such a good soul power talent, should I learn blacksmithing from you?

Just as he finished speaking, he looked back and found that Tang San had really started learning how to forge iron.

Old Jack was so angry that he wanted to give the work-study student position to Feng Xuan.

However, Liu Xi said, "No need, my family is not short of money, I can just go to school normally, why should I suffer unnecessary hardship as a part-time student?"

If it was the Feng Xuan from before, he would probably ask for the spot just to watch the fun, because at that time he still had a childhood filter for Tang San.

It’s no use now, I’m afraid I’ll die.

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