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The injuries to his throat and lungs healed on their own without me ever seeing a doctor for him.
There's also his cultivation method, which seems to have come from nowhere, and his strange behavior of going up the mountain every day to turn his eyes purple.
It was impossible for Tang Hao not to be confused.
Tang Hao exhaled and shook his head indifferently:
"Whatever you are, it's none of my business. I look forward to the day your martial spirit awakens. And best of all, don't disappoint me, otherwise..."
A cold glint flashed in Tang Hao's eyes. With a flash, he reappeared in the blacksmith's shop, lay down on the tattered bed that dripped oil, and closed his eyes.
Tang San, who was gathering firewood, was suddenly startled to find an iron nail in his hand. He looked around in a panic.
"What a terrifying feeling! I felt like I was about to die! What was that just now?!"
Tang San swallowed hard, frowned, and slowly moved his little feet down the mountain.
After a battle of wits with the air, Tang San finally returned to the foot of the mountain.
He glanced at the woods on the mountain with some doubt, a gloomy look flashing in his eyes:
"Damn it, don't let me find out who or what just happened, or else... you'll be asking for death!"
They walked towards the shops in the village.
"Boss, give me drinks that cost 6 copper soul coins and rice that cost 3 copper soul coins."
The shopkeeper sighed, looking at Tang San, who was not even as tall as the table, with a bamboo basket as tall as himself on his back.
He shook his head: "Okay, I'll get it for you."
Tang San's weak voice came again:
"Boss, could I have some peanuts?"
The owner was taken aback and looked at the leftover food from the customers at the front seats.
"Take all the leftover peanuts from that table over there, it's free."
Tang San's eyes lit up. This saved him another copper soul coin! Fantastic!
One copper soul coin, enough to last a lifetime, a lifetime.
Looking at him, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, he walked with faltering steps and slow pace.
Tang San kowtowed with every step he took, while the boss grinned and shook his head repeatedly.
Both of them are freaks.
He's old and doesn't act like a father; he gave birth to a child but didn't raise him.
The younger one is even more mentally ill. He's treated you like this, and you're still trying to please him like this?
Simply.
I wanted to help you carry your things, but you refused, saying that your father said you had to take them back yourself and that helping him would be going against him.
That's insane. I haven't offered to help him since that incident.
When Tang San got home, he was covered in sweat and felt a little dizzy.
He hurriedly put down the bamboo basket on his back, wanting to take a sip of water first. When he came to the water vat, he found that he had just used up the water while forging iron.
After a moment of silence, Tang San picked up the wooden bucket beside him and walked slowly towards the river.
Chapter 100 Time is starting to speed up
While Tang San was still suffering inhuman torture and enjoying it, Lin Feng was already enjoying family bliss.
There is no greater taste than this: to truly appreciate the essence of something delicious.
Some things are simply a matter of either zero times or countless times.
Since those two days, Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan seemed to have opened the door to a new world, indulging in pleasure every night.
They lingered there, unable to tear themselves away.
Fortunately, Lin Feng's body is not as fragile as that of an ordinary soul master.
They persevered remarkably.
However, over time, their desire for the condensation of the fifth soul meridian in their kidneys grew stronger.
Qian Renxue is somewhat better, but Ling Yuan is a different story.
The strength of a Title Douluo is not something that Lin Feng, who is currently only a Soul Master, can easily grasp.
If Ling Yuan hadn't been so gentle and didn't go all out, Lin Feng might have actually been defeated.
On a vast, white snowfield, Lin Feng and Qian Renxue woke up in their tent.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Qian Renxue let out a long yawn.
With her eyes closed, she unconsciously touched Lin Feng:
Did I win last night?
Lin Feng's lips twitched. "You two took turns doing this day after day, without giving yourselves any rest. That's why you won at the last moment. Is that something to be proud of?"
"Fine, you win."
"Haha~"
Qian Renxue smiled smugly and rubbed her face against Lin Feng's chest:
"I know you're very tired, so I'll give you a break for a while."
Are you sure you're not just tired? It's just one win or loss, why are you taking it so seriously?
Picking up the wooden comb, she combed Qian Renxue's golden hair.
Qian Renxue straightened her clothes.
Lin Feng spoke gently:
Where do you want to go now?
Qian Renxue was taken aback, thought for a moment, and said:
"How about we go to the border?"
We've already seen the snow scenery, but we've heard that further ahead lies an unexplored area that's very dangerous.
Even high-level Soul Douluos have perished; we only have Sister Ling Yuan as a Title Douluo, so we must be cautious.”
Lin Feng nodded slowly:
“From the Kingdom of Häagen-Dazs, heading south, crossing the Jincheng Mountains and the Xingluo Mountains, you can reach a main city near the border of the two great empires.”
Which one?
"Gengxin City is known as the metal capital. The Blacksmiths' Guild is also located there, making it a paradise for blacksmiths on the continent."
That place is a concentration of rare metals from the continent, as well as large quantities of common metals.
I need to go there; ideally, I can reach a cooperation agreement with the people there.
Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes flashed:
"Xiao Feng, what do you mean?"
"Gengxin City is located at the border of Wuhun City, Xingluo Empire and the southern border of Tiandou Empire."
Known as the metal capital, it may not be particularly remarkable in ordinary times, and blacksmiths there are not highly regarded.
However, in the event of special circumstances, its geographical location is a strategic point of contention for military strategists.
As a metal capital and a blacksmith's paradise, it will become an important logistical hub. Not everyone is a Soul Master, and once a blacksmith's abilities reach their peak, the weapons they forge will be equally formidable.
It's best to keep this power in your own hands.
Qian Renxue nodded, leaned back, and looked at Lin Feng with her azure eyes:
"Why did you suddenly think of this again? Is it because you were given the title of Holy Son before?"
"That's not it. Although I have no intention of vying for power, I am aware of the suffering of the common people."
The continent will eventually be unified, but as long as the two great empires maintain their competitive relationship, conflict will inevitably return.
Qian Renxue sighed, raised her two jade-like arms, and gently rubbed Lin Feng's cheeks:
"Nine-Heart Begonia, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Title Douluo Dugu Bo, and the secret deal between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
Xiao Feng, you've already done so much, don't overwork yourself.
He put the hairpin he had bought for Qian Renxue in her hair.
Lin Feng carefully examined himself in the dressing mirror for a while. Unlike before, Qian Renxue's cheeks were more delicate, exuding a subtle charm.
It also has a mature charm.
"My Xiaoxue is becoming more and more caring."
"Hmph~ You big jerk, you should be grateful!"
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