Poison Douluo glanced around and found that it was not a good place to display: "Let's go, I'll take you to see it, and you'll know when you go." ”

Poison Douluo picked up Tang San and took him to the back mountain, and when a gust of wind passed, there was no figure in the same place.

"See clearly!" Poison Douluo forced out a little poison from his soul bones, turned the poison into a needle, and stabbed towards the tree, and in an instant, the green poison corroded a big tree into a big hole.

"Ahh So powerful! It shouldn't be... Could it be that the poison in your body forced the Medusa soul bone to produce a more poisonous poison? Tang San said.

"That's right! The toxicity is very strong, and the soul-chasing courage of the son and mother brings him a flaw for a moment, and at this moment, I can do a lot of things. Poison Douluo said.

"It's the first time for the old man to see him running away in such a mess, it's really happy." Poison Douluo laughed.

"Poison? Mother and son chase souls and kill the gall? Tang San's eyes lit up suddenly when he looked at this hole: "I understand, my advantage is poison and secret weapons, and the combination of the two can play an unexpected role." "The Tang Sect originally made a fortune with poison, his poison is different, plus a secret weapon...

This provided Tang San with an idea.

"Thank you, old monster!" The corners of Tang San's mouth rose, and he was very grateful.

"No thanks!"

"Anyway, little monster, I heard that your Shrek Academy performed very well this time and won all the way, which is really gratifying! I didn't go to see something in those days and missed it. Poison Douluo said.

"Thanks to everyone and the teachers this time, if we hadn't worked together, we wouldn't have achieved such good results."

"Haha!" Poison Douluo looked at the modest person and laughed.

"By the way, little monster, I haven't asked you what you're worried about?" Poison Douluo remembered the depressed look he had seen Tang San at the beginning, and couldn't help but ask.

As soon as he mentioned this question, Tang San began to feel sad again.

"Old monster, did you say that my Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is really not competitive in the later stage, I believe you also know that I have a second Martial Soul Haotian Hammer, should I cultivate this first, anyway, my body is already able to withstand the 10,000-year soul ring." Tang San asked.

"How could you think that?" Poison Douluo patted Tang San on the shoulder.

"You release your Blue Silver Grass and see."

Tang San obediently released the martial soul, and several blue silver grasses identical to the martial soul also appeared on the soles of his feet.

"What do you think is the difference between your Blue Silver Grass and ordinary Blue Silver Grass?"

Tang San squatted down, picked up a Blue Silver Grass and put it in the palm of his hand, and said, "My Blue Silver Grass is a little tougher than the ordinary Blue Silver Grass, and the tip is more aggressive.

And the most special thing is that I feel very warm. ”

Tang San closed his eyes and touched the Blue Silver Grass.

"That's right!"

"What do you mean?" Tang San didn't understand.

"I once saw an ancient book, which recorded the conditions for the generation of twin martial souls, and you also know that martial souls are generally inherited parents, and there are two situations in which twin martial souls appear. The first is that there is a huge gap between the martial souls of the parents, and the second is that the difference between the martial soul levels of the parents is very small. Poison Douluo said slowly.

"As far as you are concerned, your Blue Silver Grass is not a waste martial soul, it is an innate soul power, so, excluding the first case, according to the second situation, your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is very powerful, and the level is not inferior to your father's martial soul.

Moreover, I don't believe that your father, the famous Haotian Douluo, would take a fancy to an ordinary person. ”

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