[Blue Silver Chicken likes to peck you...]
As the dialogue was modified successfully.
The blue-silver chicken suddenly flapped its wings and leaped up.
"Swoosh..." he pounced into the air.
Towards between Tang San's legs,
Pecked it.
"ah..."
Tang San let out a shrill scream.
"Ah..." He covered Kun with his hands.
Rolling on the ground.
A face full of pain.
Even Zhang Fan, who was four rooms away, heard Tang San's screams, and he also smiled evilly.
[Ding, the dialogue has been modified successfully, the chicken eats the bug and the plot is a little crazy, and 50 modification points are rewarded. ]
"Not bad!" Zhang Fan nodded.
…
"Uh...Blue Silver Chicken also likes to eat bugs?"
Tang Hao had a strange look on his face, and with a flick of his hand, he sucked the Blue Silver Chicken into his hand:
"Could it be a mutated martial spirit? It has the blue-silver pattern of Ah Yin, but it's a spirit beast! This mutation is a bit abnormal."
Tang San got up from the ground, cold sweat on his forehead. He saw the disappointment in Tang Hao's eyes and said, "Dad, I still have a martial spirit."
He didn't tell anyone else. After all, the first rule of the Tang Sect's Xuantian Treasure Record was: Never let anyone you can't fully trust know your true strength.
"oh!"
Tang Hao threw the blue silver chicken back to Tang San.
Tang San glared at the Blue Silver Chicken fiercely, and with a thought, the Blue Silver Chicken turned into blue light and flew back into his body.
Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and this time it was no longer a blue light, but a faint black light blooming from his palm.
After the dazzling black light, a completely black hammer appeared. It was about half a foot long and had a cylindrical hammer head. It looked like a smaller version of a cast hammer, but the surface of the hammer was black and shone with a special light. There was a circle of faint patterns on the hammer head.
A system pop-up window also appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"Ding, triggering dialogue modification."
[Tang Hao: This is... a hammer spirit...]One word can be modified.
Zhang Fan smiled evilly and waved his hand, changing his "hammer" martial spirit into a "dog" martial spirit.
[Tang Hao: This is... a dog martial spirit...]
"Ding, the dialogue has been modified successfully."
[Ding, the plot is a bit crazy, reward 100 modification value. ]
"This is... a dog spirit..."
Tang Hao suddenly flashed in front of Tang San and grabbed the black hammer. A warm feeling of blood connection made Tang San feel very good.
But the next moment, the hammer head suddenly turned into a dog's head, and the hammer handle turned into a dog's body, growing a tail and four dog paws.
A black puppy with a faint pattern on its head appeared in Tang Hao's hand.
"Uh... Haotian Dog?"
Tang Hao was stunned on the spot. He seemed to have just mentioned the dog martial spirit, and then, this Clear Sky Hammer directly turned into a dog martial spirit?
He was stunned for a long time.
Tang San was petrified when he saw that his martial spirit had mutated from a hammer martial spirit to a dog martial spirit, and he looked at his martial spirit in disbelief:
"Woof woof woof…"
The dog struggled in Tang Hao's hands, and its body was deformed by Tang Hao's grip.
"Eh?"
The next moment, Haotian Dog broke free from Tang Hao's hand, jumped to the ground, and fell to the ground with a flip.
It ran around the room for a while, with a black body and lively eyes, and ran a few laps, as if it was very curious about the world.
Then,
He ran to Tang San and rubbed his feet with his head.
"Blue Silver Chicken? Haotian Dog?"
Tang San spoke in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.
Tang Hao was also speechless:
"Blue Silver Chicken! Haotian Dog! What kind of beastly martial spirit is this!"
He couldn't help but look at Tang San with doubt. Could it be that Tang San was not his biological son?
How could the martial souls of the heir of the Haotian Sect and the son of the 100,000-year-old soul beast Ayin be the Blue Silver Chicken and the Haotian Dog?
It would be so embarrassing if this got out.
He looked at Tang San with disdain.
Tang San also had a helpless look on his face. His hammer spirit suddenly turned into a dog spirit, and he didn't know what to say.
He felt bad and looked at Tang Hao bitterly, feeling a little aggrieved.
"Okay... the Blue Silver Chicken should be a mutation of the Blue Silver Grass, and the Clear Sky Dog should be a mutation of the Clear Sky Hammer... it just became a little crazy!"
Tang Hao was speechless, staring at Tang San with a serious face:
"Who are you?"
"I'm Xiaosan, your son!"
Tang San was shocked. Could it be that his identity as a time traveler caused the Blue Silver Grass and the Clear Sky Hammer to mutate?
"Ding, triggering the modification task."
[Tang Hao: Okay! Go down! ]You can modify the dialogue by one word.
Zhang Fan immediately had an idea and changed "you" go down to "kneel down".
"Ding, the dialogue has been modified successfully, the plot is a little crazy, and I will reward you with 30 modification points."
"Alright! Get down on your knees!"
Tang Hao patted Tang San's shoulder, and suddenly his strength sank:
"Pah…"
Tang San was suddenly hit hard and fell to his knees.
"Well..."
Tang San felt his shoulders sink and he knelt down involuntarily:
"Crack…"
He knelt heavily on the ground.
"Ah..." Tang San screamed.
Jack heard Tang San's scream and rushed in immediately.
I saw Tang San being knocked to his knees by Tang Hao.
"Tang Hao, what are you doing? You can't let Tang San go to school, but you can't hit him!"
Jack shouted angrily, ran over and helped Tang San up:
"You live in a muddleheaded way, and you want your son to be like you? He can become a great soul master!"
"Great Spirit Master...what's the use?"
Tang Hao became angry when he heard Jack's words. His eyes flickered as if he had thought of something, and finally he sighed.
"Forget it, this is your family's business, I can't control that much!"
Old Jack left angrily.
Tang San looked at Old Jack with a cold look in his eyes. Why should an old man like you take care of his family?
Then,
Tang Hao seemed to have figured something out, and said with mixed emotions:
"Xiao San, are you willing to let Haotian Dog protect the blue silver chicken in your right hand? Forever."
Tang San was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Since you have chosen this path, I will go to the next village to ask for a place as a part-time student for you."
After Tang Hao finished speaking, he saw Tang San forging iron with a hammer, sweating profusely.
Tang Hao saw it and shook his head:
"When your heart beats rapidly, your calves begin to exert force, which is then transmitted to your thighs, through your waist, back, and arms, before finally being released and hitting the iron block. This is the key to blacksmithing."
The blacksmithing techniques that Tang Hao taught Tang San were actually the techniques of making a chaotic cloak.
"yes!"
Tang San began to learn how to use his little feet to generate power and practice.
…
The next day.
Zhang Fan took out five gold soul coins from a box nearby. Those were the ones the original owner had found in his dead father's pocket. They should have been stuffed in by Tang Hao.
"Five gold soul coins."
As he spoke, an idea came to his mind.
A system pop-up window appears.
[Five Gold Soul Coins]can modify one word of the dialogue.
With a wave of his hand, he changed the word "five" to "ten thousand".
"Ding, modification failed, please modify again."
He immediately changed the word "five" to "thousand".
"Ding, modification is successful. Congratulations to the host, you have obtained one thousand gold soul coins, which have been sent to the host's storage space. The plot is average, and you have obtained 10 modification values."
"Ding, the system is currently at level 1. After absorbing 200 modification values, it can be upgraded to a higher level. The functions will be improved."