In just three years, from 37 to 39, he has already become a Grand Soul Master? A Grand Soul Master above level 20? He doesn't look like he's over 15 years old now, and this year is 26Sì, which means that four years ago, he had already broken through level 20.

  Now, Tie Xue was thoroughly shocked. Excluding the Blue Silver Grass in front of this child being a useless martial soul, but from his spiritual power, he was absolutely a genius. A more outstanding genius than his two sons.

  "Uncle Iron, have you finished reading?" Tang San asked politely.

  Iron-hearted silently handed the Soul Master's notebook back to Tang San, he had already memorized the numbers on it and could go check them out at any time.

  "Tang San, great Soul Master, I apologize for my previous impertinence." Iron said solemnly.

  Tang San smiled and shook his head, "Nothing, doing business isn't easy for you either. If I were in your shoes, I might be even more worried than you are, after all, I'm a bit younger."

  "Can you tell me how old you are this year?"

  Tang San didn't hide it, "In a few more months I'll be thirteen."

  He took a deep breath, not yet thirteen years old, that is to say, he was only twelve years old, and it was four years ago, that is to say, when he was eight years old, he had already become a Grandmaster of the Soul, was this true? Could this be true?

  "Tang San, great Soul Master, I have one last request. Can you show me your soul rings?" The twelve-year-old great Soul Master was an existence that Ironheart couldn't comprehend at all. After all, Shrek's monsters only had seven of them, and this wasn't something ordinary people could understand.

  Tie Xin said this sentence and felt that he was a bit excessive, seemingly overly suspicious. A hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

  Tang San, however, was not concerned about it. What he needed was a long-term stable cooperation with the blacksmith shop. Earning their trust was obviously extremely important. Tie Xin's words and actions gave people a steady feeling, and the scale of this blacksmith shop made him very satisfied.

  "Alright." Tang San slowly raised his left hand, and a blue light aura quietly surged.

  Iron-hearted Gathering Spirit stared at Tang San, waiting for the soul ring that would appear along with his martial soul.

  Perhaps the Soul Master's notes can be forged, but the soul ring is absolutely impossible to fake, that is the true symbol of the Soul Master's level.

  With a flash of blue-purple light, the Blue Silver Grass burst out from Tang San's palm, instantly spreading and crawling all over the floor. At the same time, three beautiful soul rings rose up from his feet, two yellow and one purple, and they clearly surrounded his body in an orderly rhythm.

  At this moment, the air seemed to have solidified, and everything in the room became fantastical.

  Tie Xin's eyes widened as he stared fixedly at the soul rings on Tang San's body, his hands trembling involuntarily.

  "You, you..."

  Tang San said: "I just obtained my third soul ring and didn't have time to register at the Soul Master Hall, so there's no record of me becoming a Soul Sage on the Soul Master's manual."

  Three, were they really three? Iron Heart's heart was trembling. Twelve years old, Soul Master, over thirty levels, Blue Silver Grass, these words kept swirling in Iron Heart's mind. His brain had already become a complete blank at this time, and an indescribable feeling spread across his chest.

  From Tang San's body, Tie Huan felt pressure, that was the unique pressure of a higher-level soul master on a lower-level soul master.

  "Are you really only twelve years old?" Tie Xin asked with some difficulty.

  At this moment, suddenly, the door opened and a tall figure walked in from outside.

  "Dad, I heard the fellow in front say that a big business has arrived? Ah, this is..."

  A tall figure suddenly solidified, under the pressure brought by Blue Silver Grass, his martial soul was released in the first time, two yellow hundred-year-old soul rings rose from his feet.

  "It's you." Iron Dragon burst in, and when he saw Tang San, he suddenly shouted out loud. Especially when he saw the purple third soul ring on Tang San's body, his face changed color.

  Tie Xue had seen some things in his life and was now recovering from his shock. "A Long, do you know Tang San's Soul Master?"

  Iron Dragon stared at Tang San's third soul ring, his eyes wide with a somewhat dejected tone: "Dad, do you still remember the last time we brothers lost to two youngsters in the Soul Dueling Arena? It was Tang San and another girl who formed a trio. At that time, Tang San even stopped Xiao Wu from heavily injuring us. Tang San, you've actually broken through to level thirty already?"

  Tang San withdrew his martial soul, and the Blue Silver Grass and Soul Ring disappeared simultaneously. He smiled and nodded at Tie Long, "Brother Tie, hello. During our battle in the Douluo Arena last time, I was already level 29. A few days ago, coincidentally, I broke through to level 30."

  Tie Long smiled wryly and said: "Compared to you, we brothers are simply useless. The fellow in front just said that the person who brought in a big business deal, wouldn't be you, would it?"

  Tang San chuckled and said: "How can it not be me? This time I'm here to specifically trouble you. It's just that I didn't expect this to be your family's blacksmith shop."

  Tie Hen let out a silent sigh in his heart, and the way he looked at Tang San had completely changed. What a twelve-year-old Soul Master represented, he might not be too clear about, but even if he didn't have much insight, he could still see that Tang San's future would be boundless. Cooperating with such a Soul Master, what was there to worry about?

  "Tang San Soul Master, I apologize for my previous suspicions of you. Our cooperation is fine. Let's proceed as you previously said."

  Tang San secretly let out a breath of relief, finally successfully completing the collaboration. This way, he would have more time to cultivate and manufacture even stronger hidden weapons.

  "Uncle Iron, I'd also like to buy a set of blacksmithing equipment from you, the best quality. Would you mind finding someone to help me deliver it to the academy? I'll give you the address later."

  "No problem. From now on, if you need anything and it's something we can do, just come find us. Don't worry about your order, I'll have Iron Dragon and Iron Tiger take care of it personally. The quality will definitely be fine. Those two are my apprentices, their skills are the best in the shop."

  "Tang San said: 'Then I'll have to trouble both of you iron brothers.'"

  Leaving behind the address of Shrek Academy, after paying one hundred gold soul coins, Tang San left the blacksmith shop under the accompaniment of the three members of the Iron Family.

  "Uncle Tie, two Uncle Ties, you don't have to see me off. I'll trouble you with the things. Once they're forged, please let someone notify me at the academy and I'll come pick them up. Also, could you please hurry up and send over the furnace equipment? And those metal materials I wrote down earlier."

  "Don't worry, I'll have these things delivered to the academy for you tomorrow. By the way, Tang San Soul Master, is your academy still accepting students? If my two useless sons can get into your esteemed academy, I think their strength will definitely increase much faster." Tie Xin had personally witnessed Tang San's strength and was deeply moved by the fact that he could cultivate such a powerful soul master.

  Tang San said: "I'm afraid it's not possible, the academy has strict requirements and only accepts students who are twelve years old. The two of you, Iron Brothers, are already overage."

  Tie Long Dao: "Forget it, Dad. It's the same at Soto High-Level Soul Master Academy. We'll work hard and strive to reach level 30 as soon as possible."

  When he came, Ma Hongjun had already told Tang San to not wait for him when he left, so after leaving the blacksmith's shop, Tang San didn't linger in Sosol City and directly returned to the academy. For him, the rest of this day would be spent entirely on cultivation. Tang San had never thought himself a genius; he just happened to have the advantage of bringing the Heaven Clear Record with him when he came into this world. Whether it was his innate full soul power or his rapid increase in postnatal soul power, all of these were actually results of cultivating the Heaven Clear Record. Therefore, he absolutely couldn't slack off.

  The next morning, Tang San habitually climbed onto the rooftop to cultivate his Purple Extreme Magic Eye, breathing in the Eastern Purple Qi brought by the rising sun.

  The sky was clear, and the orange-yellow sun rose slowly, while the distant sky was painted with a golden hue. Tang San slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, his eyes filled with a purple glow, and his vital energy and spirit almost simultaneously reached their peak. He knew that he had made progress again. Since returning from the Star Dou Great Forest until now, he had finally fully recovered his original strength.

  Although they rise early every day for practice, the actual time spent practicing is not long. The purple energy that appears with the sunrise in the East can only be maintained for an extremely short period of time.

  It's time for breakfast, Tang San flipped over and got out of bed, directly arriving at the dining hall.

  Before he even entered the dining hall, Tang San had already caught a whiff of a pungent aroma that was extremely enticing. The thick smell of meat was very tempting, and it seemed to be mixed with some other flavors.

  As he walked into the dining hall, Tang San was immediately shocked by what he saw before him. He had arrived absolutely earliest among all the students, but there was already a busy figure here.

  He kept staring at the pot on the fire, controlling the heat and busily fiddling with various foods. On his head was a white chef's hat, and on his stiff face hung several drops of sweat. It turned out to be the master himself, who was personally making breakfast for everyone.

  "Teacher." Tang San stepped into the dining hall.

  The master looked up and saw that it was Tang San. A warm smile immediately spread across his face, "You will never be late."

  Tang San quickly walked to the side, first washing his hands clean, then came to Master's side, "I'll help you." He knew that whatever Master wanted to do, he would definitely see it through to the end, and there was no possibility of backing out halfway. So he didn't ask Master why he wanted to personally cook breakfast for everyone, nor did he stop him.

  Master smiled and shook his head, "No need, I've already taken care of it. Come, try the teacher's craftsmanship."

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