Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

Douluo Continent, Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province, Holy Soul Village.

"What year is this? Counting the time, it's almost the day when the martial soul awakens, right?"

Tang Yin was lying on the mountainside with the blue silver grass in his mouth, the lazy sunshine shining on his body, just lying quietly, looking at the scenery he had never seen in his previous life.

"Brother! Let's go home for dinner." Tang San trotted over, holding a hunting rabbit in his hand, and shouted to the person in front of him.

"I heard it, mistress."

After saying that, Tang Yin stood up like a carp, dusted off some dirt on his body, and followed Tang San home.

On the way home, Tang Yin looked at the rabbit in Tang San's hand and couldn't help but smile in her heart: "Xiao San, Xiao San, I wonder what you are thinking when your future wife is a rabbit? "

Thinking of this, Tang Yin couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, why are you laughing? Are you so happy?

Tang San looked at his brother who suddenly laughed out loud, confused.

"It's nothing, I thought of something happy."

Tang Yin waved his hand and said it was nothing.

"Oh."

Tang San withdrew his doubtful gaze, and at the same time thought to himself: "Why is brother acting so weird? Forget it, let's go home and cook for dad."

A moment later, Tang San and Tang Yin stepped into the door one after another, and saw Tang Hao lying on the table, sleeping with a wine bottle in one hand.

Tang Yin curled his lips and thought to himself: "It's a joke that a dignified and titled Douluo is still relying on us to support him now."

Tang Yin had no parents in his previous life. With his own efforts or the luck brought to him by the strange eyes, he survived a cold winter, and his road to survival began from then on.

Perhaps because of his strange eyes, Tang Yin was not popular with others when he was a child. No one wanted him even if he worked as a handyman. Fortunately, he was adopted by a noodle shop owner and survived.

The noodle shop owner likes Naruto very much, because Naruto came out when he was a child, so he likes Naruto very much. Subtly, Tang Yin also likes Naruto, especially Uchiha's Sharingan, which gives him the illusion that he is It can also open your eyes.

But the reality is cruel. The noodle shop owner got cancer and passed away. Tang Yin was deeply saddened, and his eyes also changed slightly, but no one saw them again, because he locked himself in the room all day and watched to his heart's content. Writing novels and comics, he wants to escape from this world, because there is no one in this world worthy of his love.

Fortunately, God was powerful, and at the last moment when he finished reading the Naruto manga, his heart stopped.

When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in Douluo Continent and became Tang San's brother. Having read the original work, he naturally knew who Tang Hao was, but he had no favorable impression of him.

Just because he ignored Tang San, if Tang San hadn't been from this world, he would have died long ago.

As a time traveler, there is no golden finger or system, which makes him feel even more stressed.

Fortunately, his strange eyes are not useless. He has memorized all the ninjutsu in the previous life of Hokage. This can be regarded as his own unique golden finger, so since he can walk normally, he began to practice according to the training method in Hokage. .

Perhaps because of this world, he has never been able to refine chakra, but he can use some soul power to allow him to complete balance training, water training, and tree climbing training.

"It seems that I still need to awaken my martial soul before I can try out whether I can use ninjutsu." Tang Yin thought secretly in his heart.

"Brother, please wake up dad, I'm ready to cook." Tang San held a small bowl and said to Tang Yin who was sitting next to Tang Hao.

Tang Yin nodded, patted Tang Hao on the back and said, "Dad, get up and eat."

When Tang Hao heard Tang Yin's words, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up, and prepared to eat.

"Dong-dong-dong...dong-dong-dong."

Just when Tang San was bringing the prepared rabbit meat and white porridge to the table, there was a fierce knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Tang San stood up in confusion, planning to open the door.

"Could it be, Old Jack!" Tang Yin was overjoyed.

Opening the door, it was as expected by Tang Yin. He was slender but energetic, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was combed meticulously. It was Old Jack who hoped that his village would have another soul master!

Tang San asked in confusion: "Grandpa Jack, why are you here?"

Old Jack looked at Tang San with a loving expression, and said slowly: "Xiao San, tomorrow the soul master will come to help you awaken your martial soul. I'm here to inform you and your brother, and wish you good luck. Awaken a good martial spirit."

Hearing that the martial spirit was awakened, Tang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know what martial spirit I can awaken, the Sharingan or the Clear Sky Hammer?"

Just when Tang Yin was thinking about what kind of martial spirit he had awakened, Old Jack looked at Tang Hao who was still eating, and a surge of anger surged into his heart, and he cursed: "Tang Hao, you said you are an adult, and now you still want to With two children to support you, have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a father?"

Tang Hao seemed not to hear, and continued to eat Tang San's roasted rabbit meat, as if Old Jack was not talking about him.

Tang San and Tang Yin stood aside, a little embarrassed, because what Old Jack said was the truth. Just when Old Jack was about to scold, Tang Hao spoke up.

"Xiaoyin, mistress, if you don't eat, I will eat them all."

As soon as these words came out, Old Jack's face turned livid with anger, he pointed at Tang Hao tremblingly, and was about to curse.

Seeing this, Tang Yin quickly held Old Jack's hand that was aging due to age, and said softly: "Grandpa Jack, please go back first, we will go tomorrow."

Tang San also echoed from the side: "Yes, Grandpa Jack, you should go back and rest first, and we haven't eaten yet."

Hearing this, Old Jack sighed, turned and left.

He was still mumbling: "What a good boy. It's a pity that he has a father like Tang Hao."

Tang San and Tang Yin had been cultivating since they were young, so they could naturally hear Old Jack's words. The corners of their mouths twitched and they closed the door.

Tang Hao didn't look at the two of them. After eating, he walked aside, turned up the bellows and started to strike.

Tang San and Tang Yin ate the leftovers while listening to the sound of Tang Hao's hammering, and also increased their speed.

For no reason, it was just because Tang Yin wanted to see what the so-called random cloak hammering technique was like.

Tang San, on the other hand, wanted to learn blacksmithing from his father so that he could have a reason to make his own hidden weapons.

After a while, the two of them put away the dishes and chopsticks. Seeing that Tang Hao was still blacksmithing, Tang San asked aloud: "Father, can you teach me how to blacksmith?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao was slightly startled.

"Xiaosan, do you want to learn blacksmithing?"

Tang San nodded, and Tang Yin on the side also nodded with interest.

"Okay, then I will demonstrate it to you. Watch it carefully and learn it carefully."

After saying that, Tang Hao picked up the hammer and hit the iron with one hammer after another.

"Dangdangdang...dangdangdang"

Every time the hammer hits the iron, there will be a deafening sound, but if you listen carefully, you will find that the sound actually sounds rhythmically, like musical notes.

Tang Yin glanced at Tang San and found that he was immersed in the sound of Tang Hao beating the fine iron. He didn't even notice it when he looked at him. Normally, as long as Tang Yin glanced at Tang San, Tang San would react. .

"As expected of the protagonist, but different." Tang Yin thought to himself.

Not long after, the fine iron was hammered by Tang Hao so that it changed its shape.

"How about it, have you two learned it?"

Tang San nodded.

Tang Yin shook his head.

Seeing Tang Yin shaking his head, Tang Hao frowned slightly and said coldly: "As the eldest brother, you have already learned it, so why can't you?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yin was stunned.

"Good guy, if I can't, I just can't. Why do I have to know how to be a mistress when I come to your place?

However, these words must not be said out loud. After all, his wings are not full yet, so it is better to be cowardly.

He raised his little face and said a little aggrievedly: "Maybe Xiaosan is gifted, but I really haven't learned it yet."

Hearing this, Tang Hao's expression softened a little, and after thinking for a while, he said, "In that case, you can read it again."

After that, he called Tang San over and started to strike iron.

Tang San's first reaction after receiving the hammer was, "Shen, sink!"

Xuan Tian Gong started to operate secretly, and then it felt like the hammer was not as heavy as before.

Tang San thought to himself.

"Jingle-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."

The sound of blacksmithing continued.

"Ten times..."

"Thirty times..."

Not long after, Tang San was so tired that he was sweating profusely and couldn't pick up the hammer anymore.

"Thirty-one?" A glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

Turning to look at Tang Yin, he said calmly: "Xiao Yin, go and try."

"Ah."

Tang Yin took the hammer from Tang San's hand, and with a "bang", the hammer fell directly to the ground.

Tang Hao's face was stiff, he snatched the hammer from Tang Yin's hand, and said coldly: "Since you can't pick it up, then starting tonight, give me a thousand hammers, and the mistress."

Tang San was startled when he heard this.

"I know, Dad."

Tang Yin lowered his head, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "I know it too."

After hearing this, Tang Hao returned to the house with a stiff face and prepared to go to bed. As soon as he lay down, he seemed to have thought of something and yelled: "Start tonight!"

Tang San looked at Tang Yin who had his head lowered, patted his shoulder, and said softly: "Brother, it's okay, isn't it just a thousand hits? I'll fight with you."

The red light in Tang Yin's eyes dissipated, he raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm your brother, are you still worried about me falling in love?"

After saying that, Tang Yin raised the hammer with great effort and began to hit the iron block one by one.

Seeing this, Tang San also picked up a hammer nearby and started smashing it.

In the room, Tang Hao listened to the banging sound of the two people, his stiff face softened a little, and he murmured: "It seems that I can hand over the random cloak to the mistress."

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