Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Gan Jue has lived in the Holy Soul Village for more than two months.

In the past two months, Gan Jue's first priority is of course to win Tang San's favor.

He went to look for Tang San every day and gave food to him. He had also seen Tang Hao, but this man was a little vicious and didn't like anyone. However, when he saw Gan Jue often brought food to Tang San, the child who was originally a bit malnourished, had improved a lot in the past two months, so he didn't look at Gan Jue anymore.

In the remaining time, Gan Jue first recognized the text of this world, and then exercised every day, thinking about what advantages he had to make himself better in this world.

The result is obvious that Gan Jue has nothing to do except understand this world. So Gan Jue has no choice but to hug Tang San's thigh tighter every day, waiting for the arrival of the martial soul awakening ceremony.

.........

"Tang Saner, Tang Saner, what are you doing?"

Gan Jue came to the door of Tang San's house, but he saw no one, only heard the jingle sound. He called out a few times, and the sound stopped immediately. After a while, Tang San walked out of the workshop on the side.

When Tang San saw what Qianjue was carrying, he felt helpless: "You brought me something again."

When Gan Jue saw that it was Tang San who made the iron, his eyes lit up. He didn't answer him. He just handed him a box of cakes, and then asked with some expectation: "What are you doing? Are you making a iron?"

Tang San called Gan Jue into the workshop and put the cake in his hand aside. He continued to hold the hammer and hit a piece of iron block thick in his arms.

"This is called forging, not ironwork... I'm going to ask my dad to pass on the craftsmanship to me. If my martial soul awakening is a waste of martial soul, I'd better have a living."

Gan Jue rolled his eyes. Tang San really spoke up. Not to mention that he would awaken two powerful martial souls in the future, just because of the knowledge of the Tang sect in his mind, Gan Jue estimated that even if Tang San could not become a soul master, he would bring great changes to the world.

But now Tang San has started to make irons. Gan Jue remembers that in the original work, Tang San knocked this iron block for 10,000 times. After two days, Old Jack asked Tang San to attend the martial soul awakening ceremony.

It's finally coming!

Gan Jue's heart couldn't help but feel excited again.

"What do you want to make this piece of iron?" Gan Jue asked excitedly.

When Tang San heard Gan Jue's somewhat excited tone, he glanced at him strangely, unable to understand why he was so excited.

"My dad said I would teach me the craftsmanship if I knocked this iron piece ten thousand times."

Sure enough...

"Then you knock quickly, I'll cheer you up, I hope you complete this task soon!" Gan Jue said, finding a place to sit down, as if he was about to sit and watch Tang San knock on the iron.

Tang San gave Gan Jue a blank look, ignored him, and began to concentrate on forging.

He had long been used to this person. Although he was a child like himself, he was not the same as the other children in the village. He either wanted to play various games when he was with him, as if he was just to be with him, and did not bother him when he was doing things, or he was dazed or looked at him from the side.

Fortunately, Tang San has been growing up in the Tang Sect in his previous life and has not experienced much. Otherwise, he might have thought about whether Gan Jue intends to have something super friendly with him.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of the hammer hitting the iron block sounded rhythmically. Tang San stared at the iron block with all his body, and controlled the hammer to hit the iron block in a different position every time. Gan Jue also stared at the iron block with his eyes intently, but his eyes were unsightly, and his thoughts had long been immersed in his fantasy. He fantasized that he had awakened a powerful martial soul, and then practiced and upgraded all the way, breaking through to become a god, and what was thousands of flowing thousands of snow, and Bibidong were not his own enemies.

"Hey~hey! Gan Jue, wake up!"

Tang Sanya woke up Gan Jue, who was still in a daze.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Gan Jue looked at him blankly.

Tang San rolled his eyes: "It's getting dark, it's time for you to go home, otherwise Uncle Deng will come to find you again."

"Yes, OK, then I'll go back first, see you tomorrow!"

Gan Jue turned his head to look at the sky. Indeed, the sun was already setting.

"You'll come tomorrow? I'll make a forging one day tomorrow. Don't you feel bored!"

"That's right..." Gan Jue thought for a moment.

"But I don't come, I'm fine if I don't come... Forget it, wait for me to see it tomorrow! I'll leave first, bye!"

Gan Jue waved his hand and embarked on the way home.

"Ah..., I didn't expect that I would have a daydream for a day as soon as I got to the point of being immersed...!" On the way home, Gan Jue left alone and said to himself.

Unfortunately, those are not real... It is possible that they become gods so easily... Thinking about Tang San in the original work, I don’t know how much hardships he suffered and how many tests he passed. He finally became the sea god...

I don't know if I can do it...

"Oh~! Forget it, let's leave it to fate. First, see what kind of martial soul you can awaken, and then make future plans."

After a fight, Gan Jue speeded up and returned home.

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More than ten days later, Tang San's family.

"Tang Hao, are you busy?" While Tang San was working hard towards him forging, he heard an old voice coming from outside.

Tang San's eyes lit up. Gan Jue told him yesterday that the martial soul awakening ceremony has probably been in these two days. Now that village chief Jack has found this place, it is very likely that it is because of this.

He hurriedly greeted him and saluted respectfully: "Hello, Grandpa Jack, why are you here!"

Before Old Jack could speak, Tang Hao also walked out.

"Is there anything wrong, village chief?" Tang Hao's tone was still so cold, and he kept people from thousands of miles away.

But Old Jack had long been used to Tang Hao's attitude, and his cold reaction was not surprising. He just said to himself: "Miss San is almost six years old, and he should also attend this year's awakening ceremony, just three days later."

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and was still cold: "I understand."

After saying that, Tang Hao turned around and continued to build his farm tools.

Old Jack didn't care about Tang Hao anymore. He looked at Tang San with a little excited, but still had a steady face and said with a smile: "It seems that our mistress already knows what the martial soul awakening ceremony is."

Tang San nodded: "Well, I know that after the martial soul awakening ceremony, we can awaken our martial souls. Then we can practice and become soul masters."

Hearing what Tang San said, Tang Hao's forged hand stopped for a moment, and then continued to knock rhythmically.

"Yes! Miss, you have to cheer up. I think our Holy Soul Village had a Soul Saint, so our village is called Holy Soul Village. I hope you can go further in the future and become Douluo, so that our village will be renamed Douluo Village. At that time, our entire village will be proud of you."

Tang Hao, who was beside him, couldn't listen anymore and put down the forging hammer in his hand.

"Old Jack, that's just a legend, and I don't want the mistress to become a soul master, just like me, it's good to be a blacksmith."

Old Jack got angry as soon as he heard this: "Tang Hao, the legend is also from facts! This is the glory of our village, and no one is allowed to insult you! I tell you, when I hear you say this again, I will expel you from the village! Also, if the mistress can practice, then he will become a soul master, and will he become a person like you? Look at what you are now!"

Old Jack pointed at Tang Hao's messy hair like a bird's nest, and his eyes were weak and yellow.

"There is also a mistress. If Xiaojue hadn't brought food to him frequently in the past few months, how could his physical development keep up! How could you be cruel! Yes..., you are nothing, but mistress is still a child! I don't know where the mistress's mother went, and why is it not the reason, but if she was there, she would definitely fight you to the mistress like this!"

"You..., I will pick up the mistress three days later, so please do it yourself!"

Old Jack originally wanted to say something, but seeing Tang Hao lowering his head, it was hard to continue, so he had to leave a sentence and end it with himself and leave in a hurry.

After Old Jack left, Tang San hurriedly said to Tang Hao: "Dad, don't be sad, I have never blamed you!"

Tang Hao shook his head and turned back to the room.

The sentence "Do your own business, don't disturb me." Tang San stopped his steps that were about to follow in.

Tang San has never blamed Tang Hao. No matter what, Tang Hao is always his father. Although he has not let him feel any fatherly love, he looks forward to one day.

"well..."

With a sigh, Tang San turned around and returned to the forging platform and continued his forging career.

............

Inside the house.

Tang Hao was holding a black box, which was long, about one meter five meters long and one foot wide, and looked very heavy.

Tang Hao gently stroked the box, and before he knew it, he was already burst into tears.

"San sister..., am I wrong..."

Tang Hao undoubtedly had a grudge against Tang San. If it weren't for being pregnant with Tang San, with Tang Hao and his wife Lan Yinhuang, even if they could not defeat the people in the Martial Soul Palace that was invading at that time, there would be no problem for the two to leave.

So over the years, Tang Hao has not taken care of Tang San much, allowing Tang San to grow up in suffering and starvation. Even after Tang San cooked for him for the first time and started taking care of him, the grudge never disappeared.

It’s just today. Old Jack’s words made him feel a little enlightened.

Yes, this is her and A Yin's son. A Yin would rather sacrifice than give him a gift. She asked herself to take good care of Tang San before she died. But over the years, he has been wasting this gift...

"Missage..., it's Dad, I'm sorry for you. Wait a little longer. After three days, after you awaken your martial soul, if you inherit the martial soul of our Haotian Sect, then I will definitely cultivate you into the world's top soul master. If you don't inherit it..., then we will stay in this holy soul village and spend our life..."

Tang Hao gently stroked the box and made a decision in his heart.
Chapter completed!