Chapter 6

2 days later.

" Xiao Tian why're up so early in the morning."

Tang San walks out of his room.

I glanced at Tang San and said:

" San Ge I was too excited for spirit awakening and I thought it was today."

" Oh that's tomorrow I almost forgot."

Tang San starts to get dinner ready for the evening.

"It's normal for you to forget with that difficult and tiring task that dad gave you."

" Father's training is very effective my body always feels a lot stronger compared to before and I learned a couple things."

" I don't get why you look so excited doing something so dull and tiring."

" Since you woke up early why don't you help me prepare the congee so I can get it done faster and you don't look like you have anything better to do."

Tang San stops and turns towards me

"San Ge you shouldn't assume whether others have nothing better to do we could be thinking about something important."

"Well do you have something better to do?"

He questions.

"No. Not really but I was thinking about something interesting."

"The handle of the iron hammer was roughened to prevent slipping, and should cause extreme injuries to the palm of the hand but your hands don't even have blisters on them. Do you know why San Ge?"

I question with an innocent smile.

Tang San's face stiffened after hearing my question

"I don't know why either just go back to what you were doing before."

'Hmph, trying to make me work when I don't need to.'

I snort inwardly.

Tang San puts rice in the pot to cook and prepares the firewood for when he comes back after returning from the hill.

While I also do something which is to silently support him with my eyes and 'study' his technique while laying down.

A couple minutes later he finishes *cough*

I mean we both finish our work and start to walk outside.

While walking I start to talk.

"So what spirit essence do you think you'll awaken tomorrow."

"I don't know it usually depends on what our parents or ancestors have as spirits and I don't know what spirit father has."

"Easy, since dad is a blacksmith then your spirit must be a hammer."

I say to him confidently.

"No way and I don't think that's how spirit awakening works."

"What! You don't believe me?"

I turn to face him with my eyebrow raised

"Yes."

He responds without hesitation.

"Damn I curse you to get blue silver grass as your spirit essence!"

I shout at him angrily.

"No way I will get such a trash spirit."

He says while I'm secretly amused.

"We'll see tomorrow and make sure you don't forget your words."

I say to him while trying to hide my smile.

"Oh and what did you mean by my spirit will be a hammer since we both have the same father.

So shouldn't it be our spirit and you'll also have a hammer spirit according to your logic."

He says to me.

"No we're twins we can't have the same spirit and I don't like hammers they aren't cool at all."

I shake my head

"That doesn't make sense and so what spirit essence do you think you'll get?"

He asks me.

"Of course a sword it's also a tool spirit and in a way similar like they both have handles and are made of metal plus swords are the coolest

like imagine me cutting a mountain with a single sword strike."

I say to him while fantasizing.

"Yeah I see."

My brother doesn't look like he wants to continue this conversation.

We're about to enter the forest where my brother usually practices all his techniques .

'Now that I think about it shouldn't have dad already seen him practicing all those techniques there is no way he never checks and wouldn't anyone have questions if they see their child acting so strange. Wait what if the reason Tang Hao doesn't pay much attention to his children is that he knew they were reincarnated or grown men inside a child's body already and knows that they can take care of themselves. Imma just drop this dangerous thought process right here before I think of some more strange ideas.'

I thought to myself while walking.

"San Ge I'll go back now have fun with whatever

you're doing in there"

I say to him before going back

"Goodbye."

he waved his hand at me.

'I can't wait for tomorrow.'

I think before continuing to walk back.

The next day came quickly

"Little San,Little Tian, grandpa has come to get you."

Old Jack punctually came to the smithy, this time he didn't even go inside, only calling Tang San and Tang Yuntian from the outside.

Tang San and me glanced at our father by our side who just now had eaten. Tang Hao indifferently said:

"Go. Don't delay midday cooking."

Tang San and me promised to be back soon, then quickly left the smithy.

With old Jack leading, Tang San and me followed him to the Spirit Hall in the middle of the village. Naturally, this so-called Spirit Hall was merely a large log cabin, nothing more.

Because everyone had spirits, every year would have children undergoing spirit awakening. Therefore, Spirit Halls could be found everywhere on the Continent. Naturally, these were all only subsidiary halls, there was a distinct hierarchy.

The village children didn't have a very good opinion of Tang San and me. To favor the rich and disdain the poor is an ability not only among nobles, among common people the circumstances are instead even more distinct. With Tang San originally being a reincarnated person and his real age having long ago exceeded 30, naturally he was also unwilling to come into contact with these children. To him, spare time was better spent on cultivation, Tang Yuntian even more so although he doesn't act arrogant but knowing how great his future will be he disdains to speak with these children.

In addition to village elder Jack and eight children present, there was also one youth in the Spirit Hall. This person appeared to be just over 20 years old, dashing eyebrows slanting above starry eyes, his facial features extremely bright and handsome. He was dressed completely in brilliant white clothes, a black cloak on his back, and right on the center of his chest, above his heart, was a palm sized 'spirit' character. This was standard attire for staff directly subordinate to Spirit Hall.

On the left side of the chest was a carved badge with three crossed long swords. It seemed like Jack knew this kind of Spirit Master well; three in quantity represented a Spirit Master of third degree, titled Spirit Grandmaster, and the long swords represented this Spirit Hall attendant was a Battle Spirit Master.

'This must be that legendary character who left a deep mark in the world and the only spirit master in the history of douluo to receive a title without reaching title douluo rank.

The legendary Su Yuntao titled Blind Douluo.'

I think while facing him