Chapter 253 The Three Giegies with "Rough Faces"

The tall and strong man looked sloppy at the moment, wearing a torn robe without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

His originally decent facial features were now covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and he looked sleepy. His hair was messy like a bird's nest, and his beard had not been trimmed for who knows how many days.

Wang Zhao saw Tang Hao's reaction to Old Jack's proposal to send Tang San to Notting College.

This Tang Ritian seemed...

a little strange.

Not in terms of strength, but in terms of his speech and temperament, there was an indescribable strangeness. Although he concealed it well, Wang Zhao, who was hiding from a third-party perspective, could still see it easily.

Could it be that a new variable has appeared again? !

Wang Zhao was keenly aware of it.

Ever since the Sword Douluo Chen Xin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect suddenly broke through to level 97, Wang Zhao had a better understanding of the "variables" that the Space and Time Gods mentioned about the world, and had long anticipated that the protagonists, including Tang San, the male protagonist, might change in the future.

It could be them themselves, or it could be the people around them who are closely related to them.

Now on Tang San's side...

Wang Zhao's deep eyes switched back and forth between Tang San and Tang Hao.

Is it Tang San? Or Tang Hao? Or, are there problems with both?

At this time, Old Jack sighed at the "sensible" little punk, patted his shoulder and turned to walk outside.

When Old Jack walked to the door of the blacksmith shop, he suddenly stopped and finally said to Tang Hao: "Tang Hao, you should think about it carefully and think more about Xiao San. There are still three months before the registration for Notting Soul Master Junior College this year."

... After Tang San sent Old Jack away, he stopped at the door of the blacksmith shop for a while and quickly closed the door.

In the distance, Wang Zhao raised his eyebrows, then smiled and took the initiative to activate the perspective ability he had gained after taking the Wangchuanqiushui Dew. Immediately, the scene in the blacksmith shop was clearly visible to him.

"Ba Ba."

After closing the door of the blacksmith shop, Tang San did not talk nonsense with Tang Hao as he did in his previous life, but said directly:

"In fact, I have another martial spirit."

"What?!"

Tang Hao's originally turbid eyes suddenly widened, and he no longer sat lazily on the recliner but stood up suddenly.

"Let me see!"

Tang San nodded slightly, first slowly raised his right hand, and tiny blue silver grass emerged from his palm.

Tang Hao immediately came over, his face changed obscurely, as if he felt a little strange about something, and finally his eyes were slightly fixed as if he had given himself some reasonable explanation, so he didn't think about it for the time being, but just muttered a little absent-mindedly.

"Blue Silver Grass...resembles, really resembles it."

Suddenly, he looked at Tang San, scrutinized his face closely, and frowned.

"Ba Ba, what's wrong?"

Tang San noticed Tang Hao's strange look, so he asked.

At this moment, an old bronze mirror on the messy wooden table next to him reflected a ray of light. Tang San turned his head and soon saw his face in the bronze mirror, which was a little blurry but barely visible under his purple magic pupil.

Nothing special...no, even somewhat similar to Tang Hao's rough face, and now he is still young and looks relatively ugly under this "honor".

This is me?

Tang San couldn't help but be stunned.

For the fear that his face would not be able to recover to the handsomeness of his previous life in a short time, Tang San had accepted it for so many years. He originally thought that after his martial soul awakened, his face would gradually become a little "handsome" because of the initial recovery of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline. He never thought...

How could he be more affected by the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul?

Tang San couldn't help but doubt his life.

However, he didn't think much about it. After all, he was used to his handsomeness in his previous life and had long forgotten what he looked like before his Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit awakened.

The Blue Silver Grass martial spirit that had not yet awakened to the Blue Silver Emperor was undoubtedly inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer in quality, so it was reasonable that he was affected by the Clear Sky Hammer a little more at the moment when he hadn't added a spirit ring to the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. He didn't care so much about his appearance in his previous life.

Then, Tang San laughed secretly in his heart.

Maybe he firmly believed that he would become handsome in the future, so he was fearless and not worried about it.

Tang San soon stopped caring about his appearance, and Tang Hao looked at Tang San's face that was exactly the same as his own when he was a child. He couldn't see any corners of his mother's beautiful style. His eyes were complicated for a while, but it was also a little more intimate.

He then said, "Let me see your other martial spirit."

"Yes."

Tang San then retracted his right hand, and the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit on his hand disappeared. He raised his left hand, and a black hammer with a pattern on the hammer head appeared, exuding a powerful aura that made people feel inexplicably depressed.

Sure enough...

Tang Hao said in his heart, holding Tang San's left hand, his expression was calm at first, but suddenly changed to a somewhat surprised look, and hugged Tang San tightly into his arms.

This small detail was still noticed by Wang Zhao in the distance, and his eyes became deeper.

As for Tang San, he was enjoying the warmth, closeness and security from his tyrant, so how could he have any other thoughts.

In a trance, the scenes of his life in the past six years flashed in Tang San's mind.

During these six years, except for the earliest days when Tang Hao would take care of his growth, when he was able to move on his own, he soon asked him to take care of Tang Hao's daily life by cooking.

If it were only like this, it would be fine. After all, Tang San's previous life was also like this. He even enjoyed this warm life of being able to take care of his Baba without worries.

However, as he grew older, he seemed to be getting more and more "busy".

From taking care of Baba's daily life in the early days, to Tang Hao actually taking the initiative to teach him ironmaking, and even asking him to help make money together, if it were in the previous life, Tang San would definitely feel happy, after all, it was also a kind of training.

But in this life, he has already mastered the Nine Wonders of Haotian and the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method. In order not to expose his own abnormality, he has to disguise himself deliberately on weekdays. More importantly, because he has to help Tang Hao make money by ironmaking, it also leads to the loss of some of his practice time.

Originally, Tang San, who had a deeper understanding of Xuan Tian Gong in this life, wanted to seize the time to lay a solid foundation for himself, so that his potential soul power accumulation before absorbing the first soul ring would exceed the innate full soul power by a lot.

Even if he didn't have time to reach Qian Renxue's innate 20th level soul power, he was expected to have at least 15th level.