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"You won't lose out if you buy, you won't be tricked if you buy … …"
The voice lingered in the air, lingering in the ears. Every time the shouts reached Tang San's ears, his little heart would jump violently.
"Father, why are you here?"
Finally, when the last shouts disappeared into the horizon, Tang San retracted his gaze. He didn't know what his father was, but he appeared next to him.
Tang San wasn't surprised. When Taishang Laojun came, he was in a state of cultivation, and his mind was on guard against the outside world. He could instantly sense the slightest movement in his surroundings.
And when his father came, his gaze and mind were attracted by the figure of the giant spirit beast in the sky, so it was normal that he didn't sense his father's arrival.
Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a tall and burly man, but dressed very slowly. He wore a tattered robe, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his expression was somewhat dispirited.
He was once a Title Douluo powerhouse of the Daluo Great World, but because of his wife's sacrifice and some matters of the sect, he brought his newborn son to live in seclusion in this remote little mountain village, and became a muddle-headed blacksmith.
Tang Hao didn't answer Tang San's question. His gaze was still incomparably solemn as he watched the figure flying away.
That python-like spirit beast's aura was too strong. Even among Titled Douluo, it was a pinnacle existence. Such a powerful spirit beast was being stepped on by a person as he flew, and he was even hawking his wares like a small peddler.
Such a strange combination, such a strange behavior, appearing in such a remote place was too abnormal.
"What's on your head?"
After an unknown amount of time, Tang Hao retracted his gaze, coldly sizing up Long Xiao on top of Tang San's head.
The little black snake's aura wasn't that of a spirit beast, nor was it Tang San's spirit, but rather a strange life he had never seen before.
"He's my friend Long Xiao, … …"
Tang San was just thinking about how to explain Long Xiao's origins, when Tang Hao uttered an 'oh' and turned to leave, as if indifferent.
"Your father is really awesome!"
Long Xiao glanced at Tang Hao. His pair of golden eyes flashed with a strange light.
The Highest Deputy General Manager had sent him some information about Tang San. Among them, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was an expert in the Douluo World. He was a huge protective umbrella for Tang San when he grew up, and he might even be a senior weapon refiner.
Tang San only smiled wryly, not speaking, closely following behind Tang Hao.
"Tang San's family is so poor?"
Long Xiao sized up the extremely simple and crude house and said in surprise and bewilderment.
Even if Tang Hao wanted to temper Tang San's temperament, he still shouldn't live in such a simple and crude house. Perhaps it would leak in the wind and rain.
Tang San still hadn't replied when Long Xiao rushed into the kitchen with a whoosh. Looking at the rice porridge in the large iron pot, Long Xiao's shattered golden eyes were filled with deep disappointment.
He had wanted to taste the delicacies of the Douluo Great World, but there was only this big pot of porridge, which was completely different from what he had expected.
"Tang San, you're so skinny and underdeveloped. It's very easy to affect your cultivation talent. I'll go hunt some prey for you."
Long Xiao could not help but sigh lightly.
He didn't know whether he wanted to taste it himself or find food for Tang San.
"No need, I'll just eat the porridge."
Tang San stopped Long Xiao and said.
Long Xiao nodded. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. In the future, he would have the opportunity to taste the delicacies of the Douluo Great World.
"You eat your food. I'll help you explain the cultivation system and the various major forces of this world."
Long Xiao lay on Tang San's shoulder and said, as if he didn't care about Tang Hao at the side.
"This world of yours is called the Douluo Continent. There's no magic, no qi, no martial arts here, but there are magical Martial Souls. Martial Souls are like leveling up in games. Level 100 is the maximum level."
Long Xiao spoke with fervor and assurance.
He could only access the most basic information of the Douluo Continent, but this knowledge could broaden Tang San's horizons.
A person was not afraid of his low talent, but of his low horizons.
Tang San listened with a serious expression, this information was not accessible in the Holy Spirit Village.
After hearing Long Xiao's words, Tang Hao, who originally didn't care, showed his inner shock, but the speed at which he ate slowed down.
Douluo Continent only didn't care. Tang Hao was very clear about the information that those who cultivated to level 100 were the strongest.
However, what was magic? What was qi? What was martial arts? Tang Hao was completely lost. He had never heard of any of them. In his heart, he could not help but be extremely curious about what Long Xiao said next.
"What Title Douluo? They are all rookies. Don't think that they are very strong in the Douluo Continent. In fact, they are just so-so. Only by becoming a god can you become a powerhouse in the Douluo Continent.
"The position of the Divine King may be difficult, but you have to at least become a Law Enforcing God. However, with my assistance, becoming a Law Enforcing God is not difficult."
As Long Xiao spoke, his mouth started to run like a train as he bragged.
However, be it Tang San or Tang Hao, they were all listening attentively.
Although when Long Xiao bragged, he never made a draft, every word that he said was true.
Especially the Law Enforcing God and Divine King that Long Xiao mentioned. Even Tang Hao had never heard of them.
"Your talent is also very poor. You only have two Martial Spirits. Sigh, in the future, I'll think of a way to get you a few dozen Martial Spirits. That's more like it."
Long Xiao pursed his lips. In Wanjie Lou, he had seen a person exchange for twelve great supreme spirit roots, all attributes supreme spirit roots. There were also demons who exchanged for the powerful bloodlines of the three great divine beasts, the dragon, the phoenix, and the qilin. There were even people who refined their souls into immortal weapons. Each was more heaven-defying than the other.
Tang San's twin Martial Spirits seemed to be just a little stronger than ordinary people.
"Pfft ~"
Tang San did not really understand what Long Xiao was talking about, but Tang Hao was very clear. He directly spat out the porridge in his mouth.
Twin Martial Spirits. If he did not calculate wrongly, he should be the third person in a hundred years. His talent could be said to be heaven-defying.
However, in Long Xiao's mouth, it became ordinary. As for Long Xiao's later words about getting Tang San ten or twenty Martial Spirits, Tang Hao directly ignored it.
He also discovered that this strange snake-shaped creature was an existence that liked to brag very much.
What worried Tang Hao now was whether what Long Xiao said was true or not. Did Tang San really have two Martial Spirits? He couldn't help but become nervous and uneasy.
"Is twin Martial Spirits very powerful?"
Seeing Tang Hao's expression, Tang San couldn't help but ask.
"Just so-so."
Tang Hao looked deeply at Tang San and said coldly.
Tang San. "… …."
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