The Ten Goddesses of Douluo Continent are all my Martial Souls

"Although our blacksmith shop is of a certain size, four hundred and forty gold coins is still a very large number for us. How do you plan to cooperate with us?"

Tang San had already figured out the cooperation method on his way here:

"Uncle Tie, here's what we'll do. I'll pay a deposit first, and then you can have a set of these things made."

"If there are no quality issues, continue production. The initial amount of Gold Soul Coins I can pay is around one hundred."

Tie Xin frowned and said:

“Young man, since you used to be a blacksmith, you should know that many intricate things require molds to make. These molds are also the largest part of the production cost.”

“If it’s just one set, not only will I not be able to give you a discount, but I’ll actually lose money. A deposit of one hundred gold coins is enough, but I’d like to add an extra layer of guarantee.”

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Chapter 269 Making Hidden Weapons!

"Since you are a Soul Master, could you let me see your Soul Master's Manual? Once I confirm there are no problems, our cooperation can begin."

Hearing Tang San say he was willing to pay one hundred gold soul coins first, Tie Xin was already starting to believe the young man in front of her.

However, he had been running this blacksmith shop for many years, and Tang San made things he didn't recognize. Therefore, to be on the safe side, he naturally wanted to find out some details about Tang San first.

As long as Tang San's identity as a Soul Master is not in question, he is willing to take on this big business deal.

As for the Soul Master's Handbook, it was issued to Soul Masters when they received their first subsidy from the Spirit Hall.

It can be said to be a symbol of the Soul Master's identity.

It contains the Soul Master's personal information and a special number from the Spirit Hall.

With just this number, one can spend a certain amount of money to check whether this Soul Master actually exists through the Spirit Hall's communication system.

Tang San did not hesitate.

With a flick of his right hand across the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, he retrieved his Soul Master's Manual.

He had nothing to hide and was eager to complete the cooperation, so naturally he needed to gain the other party's trust first.

The Soul Master's Notebook is not made of paper or cloth, but is a metal plate about the size of a palm.

It is said that this special metal is only produced by the Spirit Hall and is very difficult to counterfeit.

The Soul Master's Notebook is made of metal to prevent damage, since it is meant to accompany the Soul Master throughout their life.

On a palm-sized piece of metal, the time of each advancement of a Soul Master is engraved, in ten lines in total.

The first line is inscribed with the registration time and location, as well as the Soul Master's Martial Soul.

The second line begins with the advancement time and the level of the spirit rings. On the other side of the spirit master's handbook is engraved the first mark of the Spirit Hall: a longsword.

In terms of these notes, all Soul Masters are the same, only those from the Spirit Hall have some variations.

Seeing Tang San take out the Soul Master's Manual and hand it over, Tie Xin quickly stood up and came out from behind the table, solemnly accepting it with both hands.

The Soul Master's Journal is a symbol of a Soul Master's identity and a record of their advancement; it is generally not shown easily.

It is as important as the dignity of a Soul Master.

Although Tang San looked young, Tie Xin still dared not be negligent.

As a result, the cold metal sheet caught his eye. When Tie Xin looked closely at it, the first thing he saw was a line of small characters at the top.

The people who carved these characters were specially trained by the Spirit Hall, and the font was the same no matter where the Spirit Hall was located.

The sign read: Tang San, surname Bie Nan, born in the 2637th year of the Douluo Calendar, registered at the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass.

After seeing this, Tie Xin couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed.

Although he himself isn't particularly talented, currently only at level 20-something, belonging to the category of Great Soul Masters who will never break through to level 30 in their lifetime, he still has a good eye for talent.

I know that Blue Silver Grass is a standard useless spirit. Does that mean that having Blue Silver Grass spirit can make you a spirit master?

With these questions in mind, Tie Xin looked at the second line of the Soul Master's Handbook.

Level 10 Soul Master, registered in Douluo Calendar 2637. Registered at the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall.

Tie Xin rubbed his eyes. Could he have misread it? Why was it still 2637? Could the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul really be cultivated to the Soul Master realm? Was there a mistake in the record?

She looked up at Tang San with a questioning gaze.

"Young man, is there something wrong with the records in your Soul Master's Notebook? Why is it that you registered as a Soul Warrior and became a Soul Master in the same year?"

Tang San smiled slightly.

"No, it's not wrong, because I have innate full soul power."

Innate full soul power?

Tie Xin was taken aback, and his gaze towards Tang San immediately changed.

Regardless of what kind of martial soul he possessed, the phrase "innate full soul power" was enough to shock him.

At least among the Soul Masters that Tie Xin knows, there is not one with innate full Soul Power.

No wonder, no wonder he became a Soul Master in the same year. I never thought that there was such a thing as innate full Soul Power.

A Blue Silver Grass Soul Master with innate full soul power, that's really too unexpected.

He looked eagerly at the third line of the Soul Master's Notes, because he had seen three lines of text before.

Level 20 Great Soul Master, registered in Douluo Calendar 2639. Registered at the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall.

The Soul Master's Handbook will not record the Soul Ring levels and Soul Skills obtained by Soul Masters at different levels, as those are, after all, the secrets of Soul Masters.

Even in the records of the Spirit Hall itself, the highest level is only the Spirit Ring level. As for Spirit Skills, those are things that Spirit Masters do not easily reveal.

In 1937, 1938, and 1939, in just three years, he had already become a Great Soul Master.

A Soul Master of level 20 or above?

He looks no more than fifteen years old, and this year is 2643, which means that he broke through level 20 four years ago.

This time, Tie Xin was completely shocked.

Even disregarding the fact that the child's Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul, judging from his soul power, he is definitely a genius. A genius even more outstanding than his two sons.

"Uncle Tie, have you finished reading?"

Tang San asked politely.

Tie Xin silently handed the Soul Master's Notebook back to Tang San. He had already memorized the number on it and could look it up at any time.

"Tang San Soul Master, I apologize for my previous rudeness."

Tie Xin said solemnly.

Tang San smiled and shook his head.

"It's nothing. It's not easy for you to run a business. If it were me, I might be even more worried than you, since I'm younger."

Tie Xin couldn't help but ask,

"Could you tell me how old you are?"

Tang San did not hide anything.

"I'll be thirteen in a few months."

Tie Xin gasped.

He's not even thirteen years old, which means he's only twelve. And four years ago, when he was eight, he already became a Great Soul Master. Is that true?

Is this really possible?

"Tang San, I have one last request. Could you let me see your spirit rings?"

A twelve-year-old Great Soul Master is an absolutely incredible existence for Tie Xin.

After all, Shrek Academy only has a few monsters, which is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Tie Xin realized he had gone too far and seemed overly suspicious after saying those words. A slight look of surprise crossed his face.

Tang San didn't care. What he needed was a long-term, stable blacksmith shop, and gaining their trust was obviously extremely important.

Tie Xin's words and actions gave people a sense of composure, and the size of the blacksmith shop also pleased him greatly.

"it is good."

Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and a blue light quietly surged within it.

Tie Xin stared intently at Tang San, waiting for the spirit ring to appear along with the martial spirit.

Perhaps a Soul Master's manual can be faked, but a Soul Ring is absolutely impossible to fake; it is the true symbol of a Soul Master's level.

Blue Silver Grass, with its shimmering blue-purple hue, surged forth from Tang San's palm, spreading instantly and quickly covering the entire room floor after reaching the ground.

At the same time, three beautiful spirit rings rose from beneath his feet. Two were yellow and one was purple.

Three spirit rings were clearly visible, moving rhythmically around his body.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and everything in the room became fantastical.

Tie Xin stared wide-eyed at the spirit rings on Tang San's body, his hands trembling involuntarily.

"you you……"

Tang Sandao:

"I just obtained my third spirit ring and haven't had time to register with the Spirit Hall yet, so there's no record of me becoming a Spirit Master in my Spirit Master's Notebook."

Three? Are there really three?

Iron Heart's heart was trembling.

Twelve years old, Soul Master, over level 30, Blue Silver Grass—these words kept swirling in Tie Xin's mind.

His mind went completely blank, and an indescribable feeling filled his chest.

Tie Xin felt pressure from Tang San, the kind of pressure that a high-level Soul Master exerts on a low-level Soul Master.

"Are you really only twelve years old?"

Tie Xin asked with some difficulty.