"Do I need you to take care of me?" Tang Hao asked coldly. Just go.
This is the path you chose. Every year, the Holy Spirit Village had a quota. It would be a waste not to use it. The forging method I gave you can allow you to find a blacksmith shop in the city and become an apprentice. It should be enough for your tuition and meals.”
Even though Tang Hao spoke very coldly, Tang San's eyes still burned. In these few months, even though Tang Hao's attitude towards him didn't change, as Tang Hao taught him forging, this tall old man in front of him already gave him more and more of a fatherly feeling.
He wanted to learn about soul masters, but he was reluctant to part with his father.
"I have a condition for letting you go to Nuoding," Tang Hao said. You can only go if you agree to my conditions."
"I agree." Tang San said without hesitation.
Tang Hao frowned." You didn't even ask what my request was, and you agreed so easily? As a man, he had to keep his promise. He should not be a person who made promises easily.”
"No matter what dad wants me to do, I'll agree. Dad must be doing this for my own good."
Tang Hao was slightly startled. Tang San spoke very casually, but it was precisely that natural trust that made his mood change a little.
"No matter how you cultivate your spirit power in the future, I want you to promise me that you won't add any spirit rings to your hammer spirit, not even let anyone see its appearance. Don't let others know that you have twin spirits. Can you do it?"
Tang San stared blankly for a moment,
"You can freely use the Blue Silver Grass spirit, cultivate it, and add any spirit without a problem. Twin spirits didn't mean that both spirits needed to rely on spirit rings to increase their spirit power before they could continue cultivating. As long as one spirit had a spirit ring, the bottleneck of spirit power increase would disappear.”
"In other words, from now on I'll only use Blue Silver Grass spirit, right?”
Tang Hao nodded." Don't use that hammer unless your life is in danger.”
"Alright, I promise you." Tang San solemnly nodded. To him, whether he cultivated his spirit or not, what spirit ring to use, it wasn't a problem, as long as he could find a way to break through Mysterious Heaven Skill's bottleneck it was enough. His Tang Sect hidden weapons didn't need the assistance of a spirit.
In the eyes of others, perhaps Blue Silver Grass was just a trash spirit, but Tang San had never been depressed because of Blue Silver Grass. Tang Sect hidden weapons cultivated to a certain degree, flying flowers and plucking leaves could injure people wasn't empty talk, that really existed.
Blue Silver Grass was condensed from spirit power, which was Mysterious Heaven Skill internal strength. As long as one had enough internal strength, it was practically an infinite hidden weapon.
"Alright, let's eat." Tang Hao said.
The family wasn't too poor, Tang San basically didn't have anything to prepare, just tidying up his patched clothes was enough.
However, he did not listen to Tang Hao and only packed his things. The sound of forging continued to echo in his room. In order to be able to create all kinds of hidden weapons in the future, Tang San understood that he could only rely on himself for everything. The Chaotic Wave Wind Hammer Method his father taught him absolutely needed to be practiced diligently.
Before one's hidden weapon skills were cultivated to the peak, the quality of the hidden weapon itself had a decisive effect. Especially for a super hidden weapon like the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, it was so precise that not even the slightest mistake could occur.
This day was particularly long, and it was also the first time Tang San felt uneasy after coming to this world. He had expectations for the outside world, and also somewhat feared. Whether it was in the Tang Sect or the Holy Spirit Village, he did not have the experience of training outside. In this aspect, he was really no different from a child. He had been thinking about what kind of wonderful things this world could bring him.
After dinner, Tang Hao left for a drink as usual. He told Tang San not to disturb his sleep when he left tomorrow morning.
Early in the morning, Tang San sat on a large rock on the mountain peak, holding a leaf in his hand, his eyes shining with purple intent. Not knowing whether it was because his body was a bit stronger than before, Purple Demon Eye's improvement speed was very fast, on the leaf in his hand, even the smallest of lines, he could still clearly observe. He knew that his Purple Demon Eyes had already begun to enter the microscopic realm.
Different from the Mysterious Heaven Skill which was divided into nine levels, the Purple Demon Eye only had four levels, Insight, Minute Subtlety, Mustard Seed, and Vast.
In Tang San's memories of his previous life, the requirement for Tang Sect inner sect disciples was to enter Minute Subtlety, which was enough for using hidden weapons.
Because Tang San had cultivated very early, relying on the innate qi that hadn't completely dispersed after birth, he was only six years old, and already possessed the feeling of being in the microscopic realm.
However, he also knew that almost every Tang Sect inner sect disciple's Purple Demon Eyes could reach the microscopic realm. However, no one, including the Sect Master, Mister Tang, could enter the next realm of the Purple Demon Eyes.
After reaching the Minute Subtlety realm, the cultivation speed of the Purple Demon Eye would become extremely slow, and the continuous absorption of the East-rising Purple Qi every day was not something that could be explained with just the word perseverance. Therefore, very few Tang Sect disciples would continue to cultivate after entering the microscopic realm.
Legend had it that there was once an elder in the Tang Sect whose Purple Demon Eyes had reached the Mustard Seed realm. However, he did not have any special achievements. He could only see things a little clearer than the microscopic realm.
And that elder had cultivated Purple Demon Eyes for more than thirty years.
But Tang San knew that the Mustard Seed Realm wasn't so simple. Not only could he see the tiniest object, but he could also see the flaws of a hundred thousand year spirit beast.
Mysterious Heaven Skill internal strength surged, abruptly pouring into the leaf, the soft leaf immediately straightened under the effect of the internal strength. Tang San's right index and middle finger shook slightly, the leaf spinning out, flying out like cutting through the air.
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