[Blue Silver Chicken Likes to Peck Bugs...]
As the dialogue was modified successfully,
The blue-silver chicken suddenly flapped its wings, leaped up, and soared into the air.
It pecked between
Tang San's
legs.
"Ah..."
Tang San
let out a shrill scream,
"Ah..."
He covered
Kun
with both 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, reward 50 modification points.]
"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 Ah Yin's blue-silver lines, 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 chicken turned into blue light and flew back into his body.
Tang San
slowly raised his left hand. 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, had a cylindrical head, and faint patterns glowing dimly on its surface.
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 wickedly and waved his hand, changing
"hammer"
to
"dog"
.
[Ding, the dialogue has been modified successfully.]
[Ding, the plot is a bit crazy, reward 100 modification value.]
"This is... a dog martial 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 handle turned into a
dog's body
, growing a
tail
and
four paws
.
A
black puppy
with faint markings on its head appeared in
Tang Hao's
hand.
"Uh...Haotian Dog?"
Tang Hao
was stunned. He seemed to have just mentioned the dog spirit, and then, this
Clear Sky Hammer
directly turned into a
dog
?
He was stunned for a long time.
Tang San
was
petrified
, staring at his martial spirit in disbelief:
"Woof woof woof..."
The dog struggled in
Tang Hao's
hands, its body deformed slightly from his grip.
"Huh?"
The next moment,
Haotian Dog
broke free, landed with a flip, and began running around the room, black and shiny, its eyes curious and energetic.
Then,It ran to
Tang San
and rubbed against his leg.
"Blue Silver Chicken? Haotian Dog?"
Tang San
spoke in a daze, as if his soul had left his body.
Tang Hao
was also speechless:
"Blue Silver Chicken! Haotian Dog! What kind of beastly martial spirit is this!"
He stared at
Tang San
with doubt. Could this really be his son?
How could the son of a
Haotian Sect descendant
and a
100,000-year soul beast Ah Yin
have a
Blue Silver Chicken
and a
Haotian Dog
?
It was humiliating.
He looked at
Tang San
with contempt.
Tang San
looked aggrieved, his hammer now a
dog
, totally confused.
"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
sighed deeply and stared seriously at
Tang San
:
"Who are you?"
"I'm Xiao San, your son!"
Tang San
panicked—could it be that his identity as a time traveler caused all this?
[Ding, triggering the modification task.]
[Tang Hao: All right! You can go down now!]You can modify one word in the dialogue.
Zhang Fan
immediately changed
"go down"
to
"kneel down"
.
[Ding, the dialogue has been modified successfully. The plot is a little crazy, and 30 modification points are awarded.]
"All right! Get down on your knees!"
Tang Hao
patted
Tang San's
shoulder, then suddenly—
"Pa..."
Tang San
was struck hard and dropped to his knees.
"Well..."
Tang San
felt the pressure, knelt involuntarily:
"Kacha..."
His knees smashed into the ground.
"Ah..."
Tang San
screamed.
Jack
rushed in upon hearing the scream.
He saw
Tang San
kneeling in pain before
Tang Hao
.
"Tang Hao, what are you doing? You can refuse to let him go to school, but you can't hit him!"
Grandpa Jack
shouted, running to support
Tang San
:
"You live in confusion, and now you want your son to end up the same way? He can become a great soul master!"
"Great Soul Master...what's the use?"
Tang Hao
flared up at the mention. His eyes flickered as though remembering something painful, but he finally sighed:
"Forget it, this is your family's business, I can't control so much!"
Grandpa Jack
stormed out angrily.
Tang San
glared coldly at
Jack
.
Why does this old man always interfere in our family affairs?
Then,
Tang Hao
seemed to have figured something out and said, emotionally:
"Xiao San, are you willing to let Haotian Dog protect the Blue Silver Chicken in your right hand? Forever."
Tang San
was stunned, then nodded.
"Since you've chosen this path, I'll go to the next village to ask for a work-study spot for you."
After speaking,
Tang Hao
saw
Tang San
sweating, forging iron.
He shook his head:
"When your heart beats fast, power starts in the calves, goes through the thighs, waist, back, and arms, and finally strikes the iron—this is the key to blacksmithing."
The techniques
Tang Hao
taught
Tang San
were actually
Chaotic Cloak Hammer Method
training.
"Yes!"
Tang San
started practicing, generating force from his little feet.
…
The next day.
Zhang Fan
took out five gold soul coins from a nearby box. They were from the original owner's deceased father—most likely stuffed in by
Tang Hao
.
"Five gold soul coins."
As he spoke, a thought flashed in his mind.
A system pop-up appeared:
[Five Gold Soul Coins]Can modify one word in the dialogue.
He tried to change
"个" (unit)
to
"万" (ten thousand)
.
[Ding, modification failed, please modify again.]
He then changed it to
"千" (thousand)
.
[Ding, modification successful. Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 5,000 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, and its functions will be improved.]
(End of this chapter)