So, Su Xing came to Tang San's blacksmith shop early this morning, ready to borrow a hammer to cast. He found a secluded place and practiced in the direction of making each hammer stronger than the last.

After arriving at the blacksmith shop, Su Xing discovered that Tang Hao was sleeping soundly as usual, while Tang San was hammering pig iron.

Su Xing glanced at Tang San and said, "San'er, do you have a special hammer at home? Lend it to me."

Hearing this, Tang San put down his work, looked at Su Xing in surprise, and asked, "Brother Su, what's wrong with you today? What are you doing with the hammer?"

"Oh my, Xiao San'er, you've made progress. You've learned how to confront people," Su Xing said in his heart.

Tang San thought for a moment: "Brother Su, come here, there is an 80-jin casting hammer, try to see if you can swing it?"

"Oh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San casually threw a forging hammer that was completely disproportionate to his size and landed directly in front of Su Xing.

Tang San knew very well that his strong physique was due to his practice of Xuan Tian Gong, while Su Xing seldom even exercised, let alone practiced.

Therefore, Tang San believed that it was impossible for Su Xing to swing this casting hammer.

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Chapter 10: New Hand Seals of Holy Soul Village

Looking at the casting hammer that was several inches taller than his own, Su Xing first weighed it lightly a few times, then smiled and said:

"It's OK, this weight is quite comfortable."

Then, Su Xing picked up a big hammer, picked up a few pieces of pig iron, and ran away.

"........."

Tang San was so upset that he was petrified on the spot.

"Could it be that Brother Su is also born with supernatural powers? The problem is that he doesn't know how to forge iron, so what does he do with these things?" Tang San scratched his head, looking confused.

After absorbing the 80,000-year-old head soul bone, Su Xing's various attributes were slightly enhanced. Carrying a hammer weighing dozens of kilograms and running away was just basic operation.

But Tang San didn’t know.

.........

Outside Holy Soul Village.

In a dense forest, a bird was perched on a tree more than ten meters high, flapping its wings gently and pecking at the insects on the tree.

A "swish" sound.

At this moment, a big black rat carrying a big hammer rushed past the big tree, bringing with it a sound of breaking wind.

Perhaps because it was flying too fast, the bird didn't even notice it. It continued to flap its wings and peck at the insects on the tree.

A moment later, under another big tree.

Su Xing raised an iron hammer that was almost as tall as his body and was hitting the piece of pig iron in front of him again and again.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

With his feet firmly on the ground and his calves exerting force suddenly, Su Xing turned his body halfway and swung the huge casting hammer in a full circle in the air, hitting the piece of pig iron heavily.

"Thirteen...eighteen...twenty-one!"

"Clang!"

After twenty-one blows, Su Xing spun the casting hammer twice on the spot after completing the last blow, thus dissipating the impact of the casting hammer.

Finally, the hammer head of the casting hammer pointed downward and fell heavily to the ground.

After twenty-one consecutive blows of the hammer, although the shape of the pig iron did not change at all, it shrank overall.

"I think this wind hammer technique needs some improvement."

Su Xing murmured, lying on the handle of the hammer and taking a breath.

"Damn it, this is too tiring. This hammer method uses the force of others. The further you go, the more it consumes. No wonder I could only swing 81 hammers in the end instead of 81,000..."

Su Xing continued to practice the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique while thinking.

With each subsequent swing of the hammer, Su Xing would carefully consider the shortcomings, and then correct and improve the posture and strength of the swing.

It was indeed difficult at the beginning. After hammering for a whole day, Su Xing could only rely on the strength of his body. He forced each hammer to be stronger than the last. It seemed that he had not found a way to improve the chaotic cloak hammer method.

"Forget it, let's take a rest first and continue tomorrow."

In the evening, after a day of high-intensity exercise, Su Xing was obviously exhausted. It seemed that there was not a drop of energy left in his body, and he lay limply on the grass.

in this way.

Over the next two months, Su Xing secretly came here to forge iron every day. Through continuous practice and improvement of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, he was already able to swing forty-nine hammers in one breath.

During this period, Su Xing also conducted two life simulations.

But his luck was extremely bad these two times. In the Sims, he couldn't even become a soul master, so naturally he couldn't get any good items.

three days later.

Su Xing and Tang San both came to the stone pillar with the Soul Saint's handprint at the entrance of the village. They were seen following Old Jack, each carrying a small bag.

Today is a good day for him and Tang San to register at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

Many villagers from the Holy Soul Village came to the entrance of the village to see them off. An old lady came up, waved to Su Xing, and said with a smile: "Xiao Su, when you go to Notting City, don't forget us. My Xiao Cui is still waiting for you."

“………”Su Xing was speechless and glanced at the baby in the aunt’s cradle.

Another uncle came over, took Tang San's hand, stuffed him with a basket of eggs, and said with emotion: "San'er, you and Xiao Su went to Nottingham City, and you don't have any relatives or friends. You must take care of each other."

"Okay, I understand, Uncle Wang." Tang San scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, okay, let's all go back. This is not a long journey. It's only half a day's journey to Nottingham. Don't make it like a life-and-death farewell." Old Jack said with a smile.

"Xiao Su, Xiao San, when you become soul masters in the future, don't forget to come back and see us!"

The villagers waved goodbye to them.

.........

"Xiao Su, Xiao San, let's go, it's getting late." Old Jack said seriously.

Hearing this, Tang San nodded.

"Wait a minute, I almost forgot about this." Su Xing suddenly spoke, and then ran towards the stone pillar with the Soul Saint's handprint.

"Xiao Su, you are such a lazy person, what are you going to do now?" Old Jack angrily hit his crutch a few times and scolded.

"Hehe." Su Xing.

Everyone was a little confused and didn't know what this boy wanted to do.

Su Xing slapped the stone pillar, and immediately, a small palm mark was left on the stone pillar.

"Okay, when I become a Titled Douluo in the future, I can make up another story with this little handprint."

"At that time, the fees for outsiders to visit the village will be higher. After all, this is the handprint left by a Titled Douluo."

Su Xing talked nonsense in a serious tone.

"..." Everyone had frowns on their faces, but a smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

The blacksmith shop in the distance.

Tang Hao lifted the door curtain and walked out. There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes at this moment. He was slightly distracted as he looked at Tang San's back at the village entrance.

He stood there for a while until the three people's backs completely disappeared.

Arriving at the entrance of the village, Tang Hao looked at the extra handprints on the stone pillar and said self-deprecatingly, "Hmph, a Titled Douluo, what's the point of becoming a Titled Douluo? In the end, you still can't even protect the people you love the most!"

……

It was not far from the Holy Soul Village to Notting City. Old Jack took Su Xing and Tang San and walked for half a day. They had some dry food on the way. In the afternoon, they could vaguely see the outline of Notting City.

"When you two arrive at the academy, you must study hard what your teacher teaches you and strive to become a spirit master as soon as possible. The school system of the Junior Spirit Master Academy in Notting City is six years. If you still have no achievements by the age of twelve, you can only become an ordinary spirit master."

"Those with good potential will go to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy to study until they are eighteen years old. The things taught in the Intermediate Soul Master Academy are much more advanced, but the difficulty of learning will also be greatly increased. If you fail to meet the requirements of the academy in the end, you will not be able to graduate successfully."

On the way, Old Jack told Tang San and Su Xing about the Soul Master Academy.

He had inquired about these information in advance, so that they would not be clueless when they went to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Grandpa Jack, since there are elementary and intermediate spirit master academies, there must be advanced spirit master academies, right?" Tang San asked curiously.

"Well, yes, Xiaosan, you are really smart. It's just that the Advanced Soul Master Academy is not something that commoners like us can enter. In our Tiandou Empire, there are only two Advanced Soul Master Academy." Old Jack nodded and said.

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Chapter 11 Don’t seek death at every turn, use your brain!

“It is very difficult for soul masters with ordinary backgrounds to graduate successfully even if they go to the Advanced Soul Master Academy. In order to graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy, they must obtain three soul rings and reach level 30 in soul power, which is a height that many soul masters cannot reach in their lifetime.” Old Jack said, showing three fingers.

“Only level 30?” Su Xing chuckled.

Hearing this, Old Jack's face was stiff. He knocked on Su Xing's head and said seriously, "You little brat, what do you mean by only level 30? Do you know that after entering the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, the instructors of the academy will no longer help you hunt soul beasts. You must rely on your own strength to hunt soul beasts and obtain soul rings."

"Do you know how dangerous soul beasts are? Every year in the Tiandou Empire, countless civilian soul masters die because of going to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt soul beasts."

After hearing what Old Jack said, Su Xing looked dazed and curled his lips, but he became more curious about soul beasts.

After all, Su Xing had never seen a soul beast, and he didn't know what it tasted like. He wanted to try things like the soft-bone rabbit, the azure snake, the Titan ape, and the like.

As for Tang San, he was not so curious about soul beasts, but asked: "Grandpa Jack, what are the admissions criteria for the Advanced Soul Master Academy?"

Hearing this, Old Jack was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Xiao San, the admissions requirements for the Advanced Soul Master Academy are extremely strict. Our Tiandou Empire's Advanced Soul Master Academy enrolls less than a hundred people every year, and 90% of the places are almost all taken by the children of the empire's nobles."

“Well, for children of common people like us, being able to graduate from intermediate soul master is already very outstanding. Your two martial spirits, one blue silver grass and the other sickle, if you can graduate from primary soul master, I will be very happy.” Old Jack said with a smile.

"……"wake.

"……"Tang San.

Su Xing and Tang San were both speechless and petrified on the spot.

As they talked along the way, the three of them arrived at the gate of Nottingham City. Like other passers-by, they entered Nottingham City after some inspection.

“Xiao Su, Xiao San, you must listen to your teachers when you get to the academy. If you become soul masters by the end of this semester, your grandfather will set off firecrackers to celebrate for you when you return to the Holy Soul Village.” Old Jack said proudly as they walked.

After entering Notting City, the three of them had a simple lunch. Old Jack asked passers-by and then took Su Xing and Tang San to the Junior Soul Master Academy located in the west of Notting City.

After walking for about ten minutes, the three of them arrived at the gate of the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

From a distance, Su Xing saw a tall archway. The archway was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two black iron gates underneath.

Through the iron fence, you can see the winding paths inside, with tall trees on both sides and a road leading straight inside.

However, compared to the gates of various universities that Su Xing had seen in his previous life, the gate of the Notting City Junior Soul Master College was just average, and could even be said to be not up to par.

Looking up, I saw four large characters just above the archway: "Notting College."

Old Jack, Su Xing and Tang San, had just walked to the gate when they were stopped by the gatekeeper. "What are you doing here? Is this a sacred place that country folk like you can come to?"

Although the Holy Soul Village has developed very well in the past few years and has made some money, Old Jack still lives a frugal life, so he and Su Xing wear ordinary clothes, looking like country folk, which makes the guard look down on them.

As for Tang San, it was even more outrageous. Relying solely on the meager income from Tang Hao's blacksmithing, the clothes he wore today were completely covered in patches, making him look a bit like a little beggar.

Seeing the guard's bad attitude, Old Jack hurriedly explained, "My dear little brother, we are from Holy Spirit Village. These two children are part-time students sent by our village this year. What procedures do we need to go through?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young gatekeeper stretched out his hand and weighed it lightly a few times, meaning to let Old Jack show some appreciation.

But what’s interesting is that Old Jack didn’t understand what the guard meant at all. He directly took out two martial spirit certificates from his arms and put them in his hands.

“………”The guard was confused and almost couldn’t recover.

Seeing this, the guard's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. He didn't even look at the martial spirit certificate in his hand, and deliberately made things difficult: "Work-study students? Your little village can also produce a spirit master? You are not fakes, right?"

After saying that, the guard threw the two martial spirit certificates in his hand directly to the ground and stepped on them twice.

"You..." Old Jack's face suddenly changed and he pounded the cane in his hand several times. After all, the guard's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart.

"What? You're not convinced? Look at the clothes that the kid next to you is wearing. His whole body is covered with patches. If you want to find a place to beg, you've come to the wrong place!"

As he spoke, the guard raised his hand to push Old Jack, trying to drive the three of them away.

At this time, Su Xing and Tang San attacked almost at the same time. The two thin figures knocked the guard to the ground with one punch and one kick.

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