"What martial spirit?" Jiraiya asked with a face, as if he didn't know anything, but in fact, he really didn't know (❁ ́◡'❁)*✲゚*

Tang Hao pointed to the spiral pill suspended on the side, and roared again: "Is this a martial soul?" ”

Jiraiya broke down and took a bite of roast lamb leg and muttered, "Who knows? How do I know this is God? ”

Tang Hao's face was gloomy as water, looking at Tang Wu's indifferent appearance, he even had the urge to kill in his heart.

"Let's chirp"

Tang San and Tang Hao looked at each other, looking at Tang Wu as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"Hiccup"

Tang Wu burped, and saw Tang Hao's stinky face again, and he was very irritable.

"Didn't I say it all, I don't know what it is, I'm going to ......... anyway"

Tang Hao's face gradually changed from gloomy to ecstasy, and he exclaimed: "Could it be the innate realm!" ”

"Xiao Wu, come, hurry up and make one for me to see!"

Tang San had no choice but to enter the chakra again speechlessly, and suddenly a spiral pill the size of a leather ball appeared in his hand.

Tang Hao looked at it excitedly, as if he had seen some treasure, and his face showed excitement.

"What a powerful energy response! The purity of this energy was not inferior to that of a ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo. ”

Jiraiya's face was very heavy, fine sweat covered his forehead, and his body began to shake, obviously unable to hold on.

The ball of light exploded in response, and Jiraiya sat down weakly cross-legged and recovered the chakra.

Tang Hao's palm suddenly shone brightly, dazzling people's eyes.

"Well, how is the swirling energy storage different from mine?"

Tang Hao put his hand on Zi Laiye's lower abdomen, carefully probing, but after a while, he let go of his hand.

The look is a little strange:

"Xiao Wu, what the hell is this, it shouldn't be a martial spirit, right? How come I never saw it? ”

Jiraiya was also a little panicked in his heart, and he didn't know how to explain it, but these would be known by this so-called father sooner or later, and there was no difference between earlier and later.

"I don't really know what it is, but I can feel it pouring into my abdomen, and the older I get, the more energy is stored."

Tang Hao was thoughtful, and he checked Tang Wu's abdomen again.

"How do you recover when you run out of this energy?" Tang Hao asked with some curiosity.

"Just rest for a few hours, or sit down, and it's like it's half there."

Jiraiya touched his head stupidly, he didn't want to show that he knew very well, otherwise there would be unnecessary trouble.

"Hmm......... I'll see it later. Now eat your roasted mutton first, hehe, you Lao Tzu, I haven't eaten it for a year. ”

"Tsk, that's so fragrant." Tang Hao snatched most of the sheep in Zilaiye's hands. It doesn't matter if there is mud on it, I just gnaw it when I hold it, and I have a rare smile on my face.

Zilai naturally saw it in his eyes, but he was very entangled: I, the person who will leave sooner or later, is it really good to leave them so many memories?

……………………………………

"Are you recovering?"

Tang Hao asked.

"Alright."

"Then let's get started, attack me with all your strength, and don't leave your hands behind."

Jiraiya pondered slightly, and after making up his mind, his hands began to seal Si-Wei-Shen-Hai-Wu-Yin again

"Fire Escape, the Art of the Fireball"

Whirring, I saw a fireball with a diameter of one meter, reflecting the entire hill. Spit towards Tang Hao. Tang Hao was shocked, and his face seemed to have turned the color of pig liver under the anti-symmetry of the firelight.

Since the two were less than a meter apart, he stood in front of Tang Wu, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only resist hard.

"Whew!"

"Father!" Tang San shouted, and Zilai quickly jumped to the side.

"Ahem, ahem."

A familiar voice came, and Tang Hao jumped out of the fireball quickly.

Fever and blackened hair. One by one, they were still burning, and their clothes turned to ashes, and pieces drifted away with the wind, gradually revealing the man's majestic body like black charcoal.

"Tang Wu, you kid, die for Lao Tzu!"