Douluo’s Different Fire Becomes God

Tang Yan’s thoughts have not been told to A Yin and Tang Hao for the time being. He intends to wait for him when he goes to the forest to find a spirit beast to fight, and then carefully feel how the spirit ring condenses after the death of the spirit beast. Try it out.

Time passed, and soon a year passed in cultivation. When they got home, Tang San had already returned.

Tang Yan showed his dimple and ran to Tang San, looking at him with bright eyes: "Brother, you came back so early."

Tang San took the slightly taller Tang Yan into his arms, feeling Tang Yan's soft body, Tang San narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You won't be back too late."

Tang Yan happily pulled Tang San and started telling him what he had done this year. Tang San smiled and allowed him to chat non-stop, and only had time to greet Tang Hao and A Yin halfway, and he was caught by Tang Yan. Tugged to the small mountain bag where the two brothers often go.

Tang Yan happily laid out all the herbs he collected this time. Tang San frowned and looked at Tang Yan unhappily: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to go to the forest?"

Tang Yan quickly shook his head and pointed to the herbs in the place and explained, "I didn't go there by myself, but Er Ming accompanied me."

"Er Ming?" Tang San frowned, the soul beast that Yan'er said before? Although I don't know why my mother believed in a soul beast that was close to one hundred thousand years old, and even let Yan'er follow him, but no matter how you say it, I can't completely believe it.

"Yan'er, don't go to the forest to find these herbs by yourself in the future without your brother, do you know?" Tang San still reminded Tang Yan again, but looking at Tang Yan's clear eyes, Tang San sighed secretly. : Forget it, anyway, Yan'er is going to study Notting College with her, so watch him carefully when the time comes.

Tang Yan just looked at Tang San with wide eyes open, without nodding or shaking his head to retort, making Tang San sigh helplessly again.

However, Tang San still treasured the many medicinal herbs that Tang Yan brought back, and put them away when they were used.

When they went home, they saw Tang Hao and A Yin waiting for them in the hall. Tang San took Tang Yan's hand and walked to Tang Hao and A Yin, looking at them suspiciously.

"Dad, mom?"

A Yin smiled softly at the two, "Sit down first, we have something to tell you."

Although Tang San was puzzled, he took Tang Yan and sat on a large chair by the side. Tang Yan's clear eyes looked at this and that, although he didn't understand what was wrong, he still sat with Tang San honestly. Together.

Tang Hao and Ah Yin glanced at each other. Their children are about to start their own lives. Although San'er is more sensible than ordinary children, they are only eight-year-olds after all, and it will definitely be harder to bring Yan'er with them.

"San'er, Yan'er, we made it last year. This year, Yan'er will follow San'er to Notting College. Mom and Dad may not be back for a long time. You are the brother of San'er. Take care of it. Yan'er." A Yin said, frowning his eyebrows lightly. If it weren't for the movement in the Spirit Hall, they wouldn't want to leave their children so early.

Tang Hao sighed inwardly, held A Yin's hand tightly, and looked at the two children and said, "You are getting older. Your mother and I decided to tell you something. Originally, I wanted to wait for you to get older and then tell you. But we don’t know when we will be back in the next time, so...you have to listen to what Dad says next."

A glimmer of suspicion flashed in Tang San's eyes, and probably what he said had something to do with the things they were born at that time. Tang Yan looked around, confused.

Tang Hao lowered his eyes, and he was silent for a while before he said: "Your mother has a special identity. It attracted some people's attention before you were born. Because of your mother's identity, even the Hao where your father was originally located. Tianzong has been implicated and has now escaped the world, not to mention that they almost forced your mother to death back then."

Tang Hao's words reminded Tang Yan of his mother's life force was quickly consumed and almost exhausted when he had just turned into a human form. He still remembered those people who claimed to be Wuhundian, that is, his parents had been telling themselves not to become the main body, otherwise the Wuhundian would come to arrest him. Tang Yan blinked. It turned out that the Wuhun Palace was not alone, but some people!

Tang San thought a little bit more than Tang Yan. He has studied with the master in the past two years, and both the spirit of martial arts and the power distribution masters on the mainland have told him. After Yan'er had told him about the past two years, he had some conjectures about the identity of his mother, and probably only one party on the continent that could force the Vast Sky School to avoid the world could do it.

Tang Hao didn't know that Tang San and Tang Yan had actually guessed things quite differently. Although they decided to tell the two children something, it was also to make the two children more vigilant when they were alone.

"There are masters in your life at Notting College to take care of you. We are not worried, but no one can really protect you all the time." Tang Hao said that he looked straight at Tang Sanhe with his unremarkable sharp eyes. Tang Yan, looking at the two children, one firm and the other ignorant, Tang Hao's eyes calmed down for a moment, "But mom and dad will always be your backing and harbor."

Tang San lowered his eyes, this kind of heavy fatherly love was something he had never experienced in his previous life, so he would become stronger even for his family.

Tang Yan didn't have as many thoughts as Tang San. He had a simple mind. Regarding these three people who had been by his side since he turned into a human form, he privately regarded them as his own possessions. If outsiders come to trouble them without permission, he doesn't mind burning those people on fire.

Tang Hao stood up, walked in front of Tang San and Tang Yan, and hugged them one by one, his sturdy arms held them tightly, and Tang San and Tang Yan's small heads rested on Tang Hao's shoulders, watching A Yin, who stood up and walked aside, narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Just as the sky was getting bright, Tang Yan followed Tang San on the way from the Holy Soul Village to Notting City, kicking the stones by his feet with his little feet, and Tang San indulged at him from the side.

"Brother, am I going to be a work-student too?" Tang Yan originally walked in front, and suddenly turned to look at Tang San who followed him, tilting his head and asked.

Tang San smiled and shook his head. He was reluctant to let Yan'er live in the work-study dormitory. Even though the current work-study students no longer have to accept the jobs arranged by the college every day, the seven houses where the work-study students live are not as good as the ordinary dormitories. Comfortable.

Even though he knew in his heart that Yan'er was no longer a sleeping child, he still subconsciously wanted Yan'er to live comfortably and live well.

Tang San shook his head, Tang Yan frowned, pouting slightly and said, "What about brother?"

Tang San smiled and touched Tang Yan's soft hair, watching the way Tang Yan looked at him fixedly, and couldn't help bending his eyes: "Brother naturally lives with Yan'er."

Tang Yan's eyes were wide, and the two dimples on his cheeks seemed to be filled with morning light. At this moment, Tang San only felt that the green-haired and green-eyed child on the opposite side dangled his eyes like a glow.

When the two of them arrived at Notting College, Tang San took Tang Yan to go through the admission procedures and brought people to the master. The master's somewhat stiff face hooked his mouth when he saw Tang Yan, and he was not used to smiling. His face looked weird at this moment.

"Your name is Tang Yan?" The master gestured to the two of them to sit down, and looked at Tang Yan with his eyes wide open. "Since Xiaosan brought you here, you can study with me together."

Tang Yan looked at Tang San who was smiling, and nodded obediently.

The master didn't mean anything, and said directly: "Release your martial soul."

"Yan'er, release the little hammer and show it to the teacher." Tang San shook Tang Yan's little hand and motioned for him to release Lan Hao's hammer.

Tang Yan nodded and stretched out his left hand. A small blue-gold hammer appeared in Tang Yan's hand, and Lan Hao's hammer also had a yellow spirit ring moving up and down.

As soon as Tang Yan's martial spirit was released, Master Huo Di got up from the chair, walked quickly to Tang Yan, half leaned down and looked at the brilliant blue and golden hammer in his eyes. The master looked at Lan Hao Hammer carefully for a while before he straightened up and looked at Tang Yan and said, "Xiao Yan, your spirit is a mutant spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer. It was created by combining the Clear Sky Hammer with another martial soul. Mutation."

"Yeah." Tang Yan nodded, the light in the master's eyes became brighter, he looked at Tang San, and then said: "One of Xiao San's spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so your spirit is Clear Sky Hammer and A mutated spirit created by the combination of blue silver grass. You just stretched out your left hand, so you have another spirit. If you don’t want people to know that your other spirit exists in the future, remember to cover your spirit in the future. It was released from the left hand."

Tang San chuckled. Although the teacher's Wuhun had some shortcomings, the teacher who studied Wuhun was definitely the most authoritative person on the mainland, even if the outsiders did not agree with the master's theoretical results.

The master didn't wait for Tang Yan to answer for himself, but continued: "Release your other martial arts soul too."

Tang Yan watched Tang San nod, and then stretched out his right hand. A green wooden stick appeared in Tang Yan's right hand. The master frowned suspiciously, the stick-shaped martial soul never appeared in Tang Yan's hand, is it still a mutant martial soul?

Before the master came to a conclusion about the green wooden stick in Tang Yan's hand, the green wooden stick suddenly turned into a small green flame, like a liquid green flame slowly burning, reflecting the master’s astonishment. Faces.

"This...this is the Elemental Martial Spirit?!" The master finally remembered that this was in Notting College, not a secret place, so he lowered his voice. However, from his low voice, he could still hear how excited and shocked the master was at the moment.

"Yes, teacher." Tang San didn't let Tang Yan speak, but took it over by himself, "Yan'er's flame has a certain ability to transmogize, so it can be disguised as before, and when the spirit is awakened, the Spirit Hall His record is also a stick-shaped martial soul."

The master walked back and forth in the room, looking at Tang Yan for a while, then going to the bookcase to look for the old books and handwritten notes. Tang Yan put away the flame in his hand, and sat with Tang San watching the master set various books and scripts on the table.

The master let out a suffocating breath, looked at the ignorant Tang Yan and said solemnly: "Your flame has never appeared in all previous records. Your flame spirit cannot be used without my permission." After finishing speaking, the master looked at Tang San who had been standing by, and sighed secretly. They are worthy of being Haotian Douluo's two children, one more amazing than one, and one more talented than the other.

Tang Yan obediently agreed, anyway, Mom and Dad also told them not to use flames outside, and they couldn't even show Lu. Tang San looked at Tang Yan nodding obediently, and smiled and touched his hair.

"Teacher, Yan'er, I will look at him, don't worry." Tang San said firmly looking at Tang Yan's small face.

"Yeah." The master nodded, trusting Tang San.