Chapter 5 Golden Dragon Throne

  Snap!

Old Jack patted Ye Hai on the head, "Yes! My grandson is still smart!"

  Ye Hai: "..."

Why does it sound so unkind to me?

Old Jack said with relief: "That's good, the quotas for both of you can be confirmed... I will ask for quotas from other villages for you, I believe those old guys will not refuse."

Because the Holy Soul Village has a Soul Saint, the village has a quota for work-study students every year.

For other less famous villages, several villages have to share one quota, so Old Jack has to convince the village chiefs of several villages at the same time.

However, the village chiefs of several nearby villages are easy to talk to, so Old Jack thinks it is not difficult to do.

Hearing Old Jack's words, Tang San did not smile. He shook his head slowly and said, "Grandpa Jack, I need to go home and discuss with my father. After I leave, no one will take care of him."

Ye Hai recalled the original work he had read in his previous life. It seemed that Tang San almost couldn't go to the Soul Master Academy at this time. If he hadn't revealed his twin martial spirits to Tang Hao at the end, Tang Hao would have let Tang San live an ordinary life and would not let Tang San take risks again.

"Xiao San, I'll go back with you. I haven't been back to see him properly since I was driven out by Uncle Hao."

  Ye Hai said.

Tang San couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Tang Hao drove Ye Hai out because he saw that Ye Hai was fine after drinking the porridge, and because he thought that it was much better to follow the village elder Old Jack than to follow him, so he drove Ye Hai out after informing Old Jack.

Tang San also knew that with Ye Hai's precocious mind, he must have known Tang Hao's intentions.

Ye Hai has always called Tang Hao "Uncle Hao", which shows that Ye Hai has never been resentful about being driven out.

"Brother Hai, can you please stop calling me Xiao San in the future? It's as if you are several years older than me. You are only eight days older than me."

Tang San and Ye Hai walked back. Tang San said as they walked.

Ye Hai tilted his head to look at Tang San and said, "Even if you are only one day older, isn't that still older? If I don't call you Xiao San, what should I call you? Da San?" "

I'd better call you Xiao San." Tang San said.

"See what I said, I thought about this name for several days. It is both friendly and impressive. Where can I find such a cool name!"

  Ye Hai boasted.

  Tang San shook his head helplessly.

The two returned to Tang Hao's shabby blacksmith shop.

Ye Hai looked at the shabby and simple furniture just like three years ago, and was speechless. "Xiao San, you and your father are planning to treat this shabby blacksmith shop as a family heirloom and pass it down, right?"

  Tang San was embarrassed.

Tang Hao didn't care about anything except for ironwork. As long as he didn't starve to death, it was fine.

As for Tang San, he has devoted himself to cultivation in recent years, as long as he can stutter.

These two are really of the same lineage.

Ye Hai walked into the inner room and said,

"Uncle Hao, I'm here to see you."

Tang Hao was lying on the bed, looking sloppy, not looking like a peerless master at all, which made Ye Hai feel distressed.

Hearing this, Tang Hao opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Hai, then closed his eyes again and said, "Ye boy, go out and play by yourself, don't disturb my sleep!"

  "Hey!"

Hearing this, Ye Hai not only did not go outside, but pulled a small stool to sit down, got close to Tang Hao, and said, "Uncle Hao, you don't care about your son's awakened spirit? Innate full spirit power, twin spirits, are you surprised?"

  Tang Hao opened his eyes suddenly!

A gleam of light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, and he looked at Tang San with a bit of sharpness, and said, "You awakened... two spirits? Or innate full spirit power?"   

Tang San was very surprised that Ye Hai knew that he had two martial spirits, but he had never shown the hammer in his left hand!

However, when Tang Hao asked, he still told the truth: "Dad, I did awaken two martial spirits, one is Blue Silver Grass, and the other is..."

Tang San said, stretching out his left hand, a little black light gushed out from the palm, the light condensed, and a black hammer appeared.

  This is...

Tang Hao's eyes froze instantly, he grasped Tang San's hand, supporting Tang San who was a little tired because of condensing the Clear Sky Hammer.

He murmured: "Clear Sky Hammer, Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer, Blue Silver Grass... Could it be that this is destined by God..."

As he spoke, Tang Hao's eyes were slightly moist, he seemed to remember something, and was stunned on the spot.

Ye Hai was watching the father and son with a mentality of watching a play, but he didn't expect that as soon as Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer condensed, Ye Hai's right hand had a very terrifying power stirring. He barely suppressed it and didn't let the terrifying power burst out.

But Ye Hai couldn't last long with such suppression.

  Two seconds later.

  Boom!

A terrifying breath burst out from Ye Hai's right hand, and golden light gushed out. First, a small metal plate with exquisite patterns was condensed.

After condensing this small metal plate with exquisite patterns, Ye Hai felt as if his right hand was pressed by a small mountain and was about to fall to the ground.

Tang Hao came back to his senses and grabbed Ye Hai's right hand, dragging the trend of Ye Hai's right hand falling.

Tang Hao's messy hair was blown by the terrifying breath, and it fluttered slightly. His eyes brightened a little, with a hint of curiosity, "Ye boy, you continue, I will protect you, you don't have to be afraid... Your martial spirit is quite interesting..."

Ye Hai heard the words, and his soul power surged, and he continued to stimulate this martial spirit.

After the small metal plate with exquisite patterns condensed, the golden light became brighter, and the lower part gradually materialized.

  This is...

In the palm of Ye Hai's right hand, a miniature chair appeared. The whole body was like gold, shining with golden light, covered with exquisite patterns, and very beautiful.

This chair is not an ordinary chair, but more like the dragon chair that Ye Hai had seen in his previous life, which was used by ancient emperors.

A terrifying force almost crushed Ye Hai's right hand!

This force is even more powerful than Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer!

"What the hell is this? How can a chair be so heavy?"

Ye Hai was confused, and questions kept emerging in his heart.

Tang Hao supported Ye Hai's right hand, picked up Ye Hai by the waist with his left hand, and the two of them left the blacksmith shop.

Tang Hao put Ye Hai down, and then shook his right hand, shaking out the "golden chair" that appeared in Ye Hai's palm.

  Boom! !

After the "golden chair" left Ye Hai's palm, it became bigger and bigger, becoming as tall as a person, and then smashed to the ground!

Ye Hai's eyelids jumped. He never thought that the pocket-sized "golden chair" could become so heavy!

Judging from its power, it must be at least a thousand pounds, right?

"It is as expected." Tang Hao looked at the "golden chair" in front of him and nodded slightly.

"Uncle Hao, what kind of martial spirit is this? Why is it so heavy? I couldn't condense it in the martial spirit hall at the beginning."

  Ye Hai couldn't help asking.

Tang Hao looked at the "golden chair" in front of him, which was shining with bright golden light and carved with exquisite patterns, and uttered four words lightly:

 "Golden Dragon Throne."

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