Chapter 15 Otherworldly Tang San's First Dark Weap

　　Tang Hao said coldly, "Do I still need you to take care of me? You just go. This is the path you've chosen for yourself. The Holy Souls Village has a quota every year, so it's a waste if you don't use it. The casting method I handed over to you will allow you to work as an apprentice laborer in any blacksmith store in the city, and the tuition and meal expenses should be enough." 　　Despite Tang Hao's cold words, Tang San's eyes were still giddy with heat, over the past few months, even though Tang Hao's attitude towards him hadn't changed much, as Tang Hao taught him about casting, the tall and pale man in front of him had increasingly given him that fatherly feeling. He certainly wanted to go and learn about soul masters, but at this moment, he was also a bit reluctant to part with his father. 　　Tang Hao said, "There are conditions for me to let you go to Nordin. You can only go if you promise my conditions." 　　"I promise." Tang San said without hesitation. 　　Tang Hao frowned slightly, "Do you easily agree without even asking what my requirements are? As a man, you have to do what you promise, don't be a light promise maker." 　　Tang San said naturally, "No matter what dad asks me to do, I'll agree. Dad is definitely doing it for my own good." 　　Tang Hao was slightly stunned, Tang San spoke casually, but it was that natural trust that caused a slight change in his emotions. 　　"Regardless of how you cultivate your soul power in the future, I want you to promise me that you shall not apply any of your soul rings to that hammer martial soul of yours, or even let anyone see it appear. Even more so, don't let anyone know that you are a dual-born martial soul. Can you do that?" 　　Tang San froze for a moment, "What about the Blue Silver Grass martial soul?" 　　Tang Hao said, "You can use and cultivate the Blue Silver Grass martial soul as you please, and it's no problem to inflict any martial soul. Twin-born martial souls aren't both martial souls that need to rely on soul rings to boost their after-soul power to continue cultivating, as long as one of the martial souls has a soul ring, the bottleneck of soul power boosting will disappear." 　　Tang San said, "That means that in the future, I'll just use the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, right?" 　　Tang Hao nodded, "Don't use that hammer unless your life is in danger." 　　"Okay, I promise you." Tang San nodded solemnly. For him, cultivating or not cultivating a martial soul, and what soul rings to use, it wasn't a problem, as long as he could find a way to break through the bottleneck of Xuan Tian Gong, it was enough. His Tang Sect's Dark Weapons didn't need the assistance of a martial soul. 　　In other people's eyes, perhaps the blue silver grass is just a waste of martial souls, but Tang San has never been depressed because of the blue silver grass, the Tang Clan's dark weapon cultivation to a certain extent, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people is not just empty words, that is the real existence. Blue Silver Grass is condensed from soul power which is also known as Xuan Tian Gong internal power, as long as the internal power is enough, it is almost an unlimited concealed weapon. 　　"Alright, let's eat." Tang Hao said. 　　The family was not to say penniless but not too far off, Tang San didn't have much to prepare at all, just packing up his clothes that had patches of all sizes would be considered done. 　　However, this day he didn't listen to Tang Hao's just packing, the sound of forging still echoed in his room. In order to be able to create all sorts of concealed weapons in the future, Tang San understood that he could only rely on himself for everything, and it was absolutely necessary to practice the casting technique taught by his father diligently. When a concealed weapon stance wasn't cultivated to its peak, the quality of the concealed weapon itself had a decisive role to play. Especially for a super concealed weapon of the level of Buddha's Wrath Tang Lian, it was even more precise to the extent that not a single point could be wrong. 　　This day was extraordinarily long, and was also the first time since Tang San came to this world that he was distracted, for the outside world, he had expectations, but also more or less some fear. Whether it was in the Tang Sect, or in the Holy Soul Village, he had no experience in outside training, at this point, he really wasn't much different from a child. He had always wondered what kind of excitement the outside world could bring to him. 　　After dinner, Tang Hao threw down a sentence and went out for a drink, seemingly no different from usual. He told Tang San not to disturb his sleep when he left tomorrow morning. 　　Early in the morning, Tang San sat on a boulder at the top of the mountain, flicking a leaf in his hand, purple intent glowing in his eyes, he didn't know if it was because his body had recently gotten a bit more robust than before, his Purple Extreme Demon Pupil's progression speed was fast, and on the leaf in his hand, even the tiniest piece of veins, he could clearly observe them. He knew that his Purple Extreme Demon Pupil had begun to enter the realm of the subtle. 　　Unlike the Xuan Tian Gong, which was divided into nine levels, the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil only had four levels, Vertical View, Into the Subtle, Mustard Seed, and Vast. The requirement for inner disciples of the Tang Sect was to enter into the subtle, which was sufficient for using concealed weapons. Since Tang San practiced very early, with the help of the innate qi that hadn't completely dispersed after birth, at only six years old, he already possessed a hint of entering the subtle. However, he also knew that almost everyone in the Tang Sect's inner disciples' Violet Extreme Demon Pupils were able to reach the subtle realm, but none of them, including Sect Master Mr. Tang Da, were able to enter the next realm of Violet Extreme Demon Pupils. 　　After reaching the subtle, the cultivation speed of the Purple Extreme Devil Pupil would become extremely slow, and the daily uninterrupted absorption of Dong Lai Purple Qi was not something that could be explained by the simple word perseverance. Therefore, there were very few Tang Sect disciples who continued to cultivate after entering the subtle realm. Legend had it that the Tang Sect had once had an elder whose Purple Extreme Demon Pupil had reached the realm of the Mustard Seed, but it wasn't a special achievement, it was just a bit clearer to see than the Entering the Micro Realm. And that elder had been practicing the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil for more than thirty years. 　　Xuan Tian Gong internal force surged up, suddenly injected into the leaves, the soft leaves suddenly became straight under the effect of the internal force, Tang San's right hand index finger and middle finger lightly shaking, the leaves spun out, cutting through the air generally flew out.