My attack on Douluo can explode attributes

"Old Jack!"

After Wuhun's awakening, Su Yuntao packed his things and walked out of the Wuhun Hall.

Seeing Su Yuntao coming out, the head of the village Jack asked nervously, "Master, how about it? Is there any child in our village who can become a soul master this year?"

"Your village has good luck this year. There are two children. One is born with full spirit power. Unfortunately, the martial spirit is a waste martial spirit blue silver grass, but as long as you get a spirit ring, you can become a spirit master; , Wuhun is a black tiger, and his future achievements will not be lower than mine." Su Yuntao said.

"Great, our village finally has a soul master again." Village Chief Jack was very excited when he heard this.

"Okay, I'm leaving first, and I will go to the next village to help awaken the spirit of martial arts." Su Yuntao said.

Su Yuntao was gone, but Tang San still had many doubts in his mind, so he could only ask Old Jack: "Grandpa Jack, what is a spirit ring, and how can I obtain a spirit ring?"

Village Chief Jack still stayed in joy and replied: "I don't know what a spirit ring is. If you want to obtain a spirit ring, you must hunt a spirit beast, but hunting a spirit beast is a very dangerous thing."

"Xiaofeng, Xiaosan, wouldn't you two be the two children that Master Su Yuntao said?" Jack asked. Except for Chen Feng and Tang San, the other children have already left.

"Well, my martial soul is Lan Yincao, innately full of soul power." Tang San said.

"My martial soul is a black tiger, with an innate third-level soul power." Chen Feng said.

"You two are the pride of our village. If Xiaosan's spirit is better, maybe our village can really have another soul saint." Old Jack sighed.

"You tell grandpa, would you like to go to a special school to learn the cultivation method of a soul master?"

Tang San is very interested in Wuhun because it has something to do with his own breakthrough in Mysterious Art, but when he thinks of his father, he didn't directly reply positively: "Grandpa Jack, I have to go home and ask my father before."

"Xiaofeng, what about you?" Jack asked.

"Grandpa Jack, isn't there only one work-study student in our village?" Chen Feng said.

"Don't worry about this. I have a good relationship with the village chiefs of the surrounding villages. I will borrow a place from them." Village Chief Jack said.

"I am willing to go." Chen Feng said.

Only when he comes into contact with more spirit masters can he explode more attributes. Tang San alone has too few attributes.

"Well, there are still three months before the start of school, so be prepared." Jack said.

"Yeah." Chen Feng nodded.

"Little San, grandpa takes you home and tells your father about this." Jack said.

After Chen Feng returned home and closed the doors and windows, he couldn't wait to open his left hand, wanting to see what the martial spirit of his left hand was.

When he was in the Martial Soul Palace, he felt that there was a Martial Soul in his left hand.

A dark long stick appeared in his left hand. This was his second martial arts spirit, named Black Iron Rod.

"Other awakened twin spirits are both top spirits, and my two spirits are very ordinary spirits." Chen Feng sighed.

System, twin martial arts, this proper protagonist comes standard.

The only flaw is that the two spirits are both ordinary spirits, not innately full of spirit power, only three levels.

"Ordinary martial souls should be ordinary martial souls. Anyway, I have a system. As long as I am given time, there is no problem in cultivating Title Douluo, but it is impossible to be invincible at the same level." Chen Feng thought.

The quality of Wuhun is not only related to the height that can be achieved in the future, but also affects the combat effectiveness. Chen Feng can rely on the system to improve his strength. There is no need to worry about the future height, but the combat effectiveness cannot make up.

If the two are similar in other respects, one is a top martial soul, and the other is a normal martial soul, the person with the top martial soul can crush the person with the ordinary martial soul.

After studying his two spirits carefully, in the afternoon, Chen Feng took out three silver spirit coins and five copper spirit coins from a crock pot. These were all his savings.

Putting them in his pocket, Chen Feng walked towards Tang San's house.

Tang Sanjia is the only blacksmith's shop in the village, and the farm tools produced are cheap and easy to use.

When Chen Feng came to Tang San's door, he heard the sound of Dangdang.

"Little San, are you at home?" Chen Feng shouted outside the door without rushing in.

Soon Tang San walked out of the house with a few black patches on his face, and said, "Brother Feng, I have something to do now, but I can't accept your challenge."

"I'm not here to challenge you, but to find Uncle Hao. Is Uncle Hao at home?" Chen Feng said.

Tang San froze for a moment, and quickly reacted again, saying, "My dad is at home, you can come in with me."

Tang Hao usually sleeps in the morning and works in the afternoon. Chen Feng knows Tang Hao's habit, so he will come in the afternoon, otherwise he will have to go for nothing.

Entering the room, Chen Feng saw Tang Hao. This was not the first time Chen Feng saw Tang Hao.

He looks like he is in his fifties and he is very tall, but he is not flattered in his outfit.

Wearing a shabby robe, there are already many openings on it, and I haven't patched it up, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, with sleepy eyes, messy hair like a bird's nest, and a face of beard that has not been tidyed for long.

"Boy Feng, what are you coming to do with me?" Tang Hao said, he heard everything Tang San and Chen Feng said at the door just now.

"Uncle Hao, I want to ask you to help me build a weapon." Chen Feng said.

"Oh? What kind of weapon do you want to build?" Tang Hao heard this, somewhat surprised, a six-year-old child came to him to build a weapon.

"I want to build an iron rod that is 1.8 meters long and weighs 108 catties." Chen Feng said.

His second martial arts spirit is a black iron rod, which can't be easily shown to others, simply hitting an iron rod as a weapon, so that in the future he will be able to cultivate the second martial arts spirit faster.

"One hundred and eight catties, can you afford it?" Tang Hao said.

"Training, it shouldn't be a problem, but I only have three Silver Soul Coins and five Copper Soul Coins. I will definitely pay back the bad money as soon as possible." Chen Feng took out the Soul Coins from his pocket.

The volume of the iron rod is only that large. If you want to reach 108, the density must be large, and the iron needs to be tempered repeatedly. The price is definitely not cheap.

"This forging hammer is exactly 108, if you can pick it up with one hand and smash it three times, I will help you build it for free." Tang Hao said.

"A word is definite." Chen Feng heard the words and a confident light flashed in his eyes.

He walked to the forging table and grabbed the forging hammer with his right hand. With his current physical quality, it was not difficult to pick up one hundred and eight kilograms.

Dangdangdang——

Chen Feng wielded the forging hammer and hit it seven or eight times.

But he still somewhat overestimated himself. Picking up the 108 forging hammer was not difficult, but the force of the counter-shock hitting the forging table shook his arm.

"Born with supernatural power, are all children so good now?" Tang Hao sighed in his heart.

Tang San could pick up the forging hammer to forge, and now Chen Feng could also do it, you know they are only six years old.

"Uncle Hao, did I pass?" Chen Feng asked.

"Well, you come to pick it up in three days." Tang Hao nodded.