Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

"The levels of soul masters are divided into soul warriors, soul masters, great soul masters, soul masters, soul sects, soul kings, soul emperors, soul saints, soul Douluo, and titled Douluo."

"The soul master who just awakened your martial soul is a great soul master, and you will definitely become a great soul master in the future." Old Jack touched the little heads of Tang San and Tang Yin.

"That's gone?" Tang San was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the classification of soul master levels was so simple.

"Oh, yes, I remembered, there are also soul rings. The most important thing for a soul master is the soul ring." Old Jack suddenly clapped his hands and exclaimed.

"Soul ring?" Tang San was a little confused.

Tang Yin walked quietly aside. He had read the original work and naturally knew how to choose, so he didn't say anything and just listened quietly.

"Sorry, mistress, I don't know what a soul ring is. If you want to get a soul ring, I heard that you need to hunt soul beasts. Don't worry, grandpa will find a way to send you to the academy. When the time comes, you guys You can become a soul master." Old Jack touched Tang San's little head again.

Looking at Tang Yin who was silent next to him, Old Jack thought to himself: "Why doesn't Xiao Yin ask anything? This won't work. I have to find a way to send him to the academy, otherwise he will follow his father. This kid is so Your life will be ruined.”

If Tang Yin knew what Old Jack was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud. It's not that he didn't speak, but that he knew what a soul ring was.

After a while, the three of them stopped at the blacksmith shop, and at a glance they could see that Tang Hao was lying on the table drinking.

"Getting up so early to drink? There's a problem." Tang Yin looked at Tang Hao suspiciously. During this time, Tang Hao usually slept, but he woke up early today?

"Tang Hao, your two sons have awakened their martial souls and are both innately full of soul power. I have decided to send them both to the academy." Old Jack said with a smile.

"No, I don't agree with them going to the Soul Master Academy." Tang Hao suddenly became excited and shouted loudly.

"Tang Hao! Are you crazy? Do you want Xiaosan and Xiaoyin to be like you and spend their whole lives working in iron?" Old Jack angrily scolded.

"What's wrong with blacksmithing? I'm their father, and if I say it can't be done, it can't be done!"

"Besides, who will cook for me after they leave?" Tang Hao said coldly.

"Tang Hao! You are simply unreasonable!" Old Jack was a little angry and didn't understand what Tang Hao was thinking.

Tang Hao didn't say anything, just picked up the wine and drank.

Old Jack was so angry that he slammed the door and left.

Tang Yin and Tang San just stood there without speaking, quietly waiting for Tang Hao to speak.

"What martial souls have you two awakened?"

Tang San took a step forward, raised his right hand, and a bluesilver grass appeared in his hand.

"Father, my martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

Tang Hao's body trembled unconsciously, he lowered his body, looked at the Bluesilver Grass in Tang San's hand and murmured: "Bluesilver Grass?"

"Xiaoyin, where's yours?"

Tang Yin stepped forward, raised his right hand, and a blue silver grass also appeared in his hand.

"You too, Lan Yincao!" Tang Hao's heart became heavier, as if he thought of some bad memories.

At this moment, Tang San asked softly: "Dad, can a person only have one martial spirit?"

Tang Hao thought that Tang San was dissatisfied with his martial spirit, so he nodded stiffly.

"But... I still have a martial spirit." Tang San stretched out his left hand. A small black round-headed hammer appeared in his hand, and it continued to grow in size.

"What! It's the Clear Sky Hammer!" Tang Hao grabbed Tang San's hand and looked at the hammer carefully.

For a moment, Tang Hao hugged Tang San, tears flashing faintly in his eyes.

"Xiaosan, remember, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand, can you do that?"

Tang San didn't understand why his father said that, but he still nodded and said, "I understand, dad."

"Well, I agree with you to become a soul master, but you should never use your second martial soul in front of outsiders, and don't attach a soul ring to it. Can you do it?"

Tang San nodded with sweat on his forehead.

Tang Hao naturally noticed this scene and thought to himself: "As expected of my son, he didn't say anything even if he couldn't hold on any longer. Well done."

"Take it back, you can't support it with your current soul power."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's left hand disappeared instantly, and he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

Turning to look at Tang Yin, he asked, "What about you? Xiao Yin, do you have a second martial spirit?"

Tang Yin said nothing, and the Magatama Sharingan in his eyes quietly activated.

Tang Hao thought that Tang Yin didn't have a second martial spirit, but then he saw those eyes with blood-red magatama appearing.

Tang Hao frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Martial spirit...is it the eyes?"

Tang Yin nodded, the magatama stopped spinning and changed back.

"Impossible?" Seeing this, Tang Hao thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Xiao San's second martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, how can your second martial spirit be eyes."

"No, since he owns Blue Silver Grass, he is A Yin's son, but the second martial spirit should be the same Clear Sky Hammer as Xiao San."

"Is it a mutated martial spirit? Can't the hammer turn into eyes?"

After thinking about it, Tang Hao always felt that his mind was confused. He thought that he would find someone to ask after a while. After all, this was too strange.

"By the way, Xiaoyin, what's the name of your martial spirit?"

"Sharingan."

"Sharingan?" Tang Hao was even more confused now. He hadn't heard of this before? Could it be a new martial spirit?

Seeing his confused look, Tang Yin said slowly: "The Sharingan, also known as the pupil of the soul, can evolve, but it requires some conditions, which I don't know yet."

Hearing this, Tang San scratched his head and said: "The pupil of the soul, my martial spirit is really strange."

Hearing what Tang Yin said, Tang Hao felt relieved. He thought Ah Yin had brought him a hat. After all, one of his sons was a hammer and the other was an eye. How could that be possible?

"The Eye of Soul Portrait? Do you miss your mother?"

Tang Hao seemed to have thought of something and said to Tang San: "Xiao San, don't you want to learn blacksmithing? I'll teach you."

Tang San on the side was still thinking about what the "Eye of Soul Reflection" was when he heard that Tang Hao was going to teach him how to blacksmith. This undoubtedly made him happy, and he forgot about all his thinking.

He looked at Tang San with relief, then at Tang Yin who was standing over there, and thought to himself: "Since Xiao Yin doesn't have the Clear Sky Hammer, there's no need to give him the random cloak."

"Xiaoyin, come and take a look too." Tang Hao said calmly.

Tang Yin nodded and stepped over. ,

"Watch carefully, my next hammering technique!"

Tang Hao tightened his grip on the hammer and struck it down one after another. His waist and back became one, and every time he hit the iron block, the iron block would change, which made Tang San on the side feel incredible.

"Father really taught me that he obviously didn't use internal power or soul power, it was the power of the body!" A faint purple flashed in Tang San's eyes, which was the Purple Demon Eye.

As Tang Hao gradually hammered out thirty-six hammers, the iron block suddenly became a whole circle smaller, and it was difficult to see the impurities in it with the naked eye.

"What a beautiful hammering technique!" Tang San was shocked.

Tang Yin stood aside, his Sharingan quietly activated, and he had completely copied the random cloak hammering technique, because it reminded him of some other uses.

Tang Hao put down the hammer and looked at Tang San and Tang Yin softly. Next, Xiaosan, you should practice like me every day, so that you can understand the mystery of this hammering technique.

"What are you doing then?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

Tang Yin also looked at Tang Hao with a puzzled look.

"As for Xiao Yin, you can do some work from the side. Since your eyes are martial arts, you should be able to learn things much faster." Tang Hao could only say this after thinking about it.

"No problem." Tang Yin nodded in agreement.

Tang San also nodded. In his opinion, this was indeed the best way.

What Tang Yin was thinking was, if that's the case, then I'll let Tang San make me some ninja tools, otherwise it will be really difficult to hunt the spirit beasts.

"Start tomorrow. There are still three months until you start school." After Tang Hao finished speaking, he returned to the house and fell asleep.

Tang Yin and Tang San looked at each other, returned to their little beds together, and closed their eyes.