Night falls, and silence falls.

In the middle of a deep wood, a bonfire burned silently.

Tang San suddenly woke up from his sleep and looked around, until he saw a familiar back, and his panicked emotions slowly calmed down.

"Nightmares again?" Tang Hao's deep voice sounded.

At this time, Tang Hao looked more haggard than ever, and his body was more acute.

"Hmm." Tang San slowly came back to his senses and responded in the same low voice, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He knew what was going on.

More than half a year ago, in the battle of the Wuhun Palace, Tang Hao was besieged by many Titled Douluo because he wanted to protect him and Xiao Wu.

Especially the Super Douluo who arrived at the end, although the two sides only collided with each other, Tang Hao decisively blew up the ring and ran away with Tang San and them.

But that battle still brought too much burden to Tang Hao's body.

Internal and external injuries have accumulated together, and they have no good treatment method at all, and they have completely relied on Tang Hao's own strong strength to suppress it, and it has been delayed so far.

And I, because of the backlog of various things, has been depressed so far.

Xiao Wu is a soul beast, the teacher is a villain, and he has a deep blood feud with the Martial Spirit Palace, and the man he can only look up to······

A haze flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Tang Hao saw his expression change, but he didn't persuade him much, he had already persuaded enough in the past, so he just asked softly, "How is your cultivation progress?"

"How many hammers can you swing now?"

"Ahem."

After speaking, he coughed twice and tightened the thin clothes on his body.

"I've been able to swing fifty-four hammers!"

Tang San replied, his expression was a little guilty, and he was a little annoyed: "My body was too badly empty before, whether it was the secret method used to obtain the soul ring before, or the ······

There was a hint of hatred in Tang San's eyes: "It's still that seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique, which has caused indelible damage to my body."

"If not, I'll be able to cultivate eighty-one hammers by now!"

The more he cultivated now, the more he hated Yu Xiaogang.

If his so-called Animal Soul Ring acquisition theory was almost wasted by his Blue Silver Grass, then the seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique that overdrew his potential was the one who was refining and scrapped!

It is also thanks to his Blue Silver Grass that he is taking the life route, and that 10,000-year soul ring has indeed returned a mouthful of blood for him, otherwise his current body is afraid that it will be full of holes.

"Ahem."

Tang Hao coughed dryly again, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed, but he still forcibly maintained his calm, and said to Tang San: "This revenge, we will go to him one day to report it, you don't have to worry, and let him live a few more years first."

"It's your situation, junior, that worries me a lot. Your progress in cultivating the Cloak Hammer Method is getting slower and slower, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to make another breakthrough in a short period of time."

"In my opinion, the most important thing now is for you to reach level fifty, to obtain the fifth soul ring, and make up for your previous shortfall."

"That way, you can go further."

….

More than half a year ago, Tang San was forty-two, and now he is only forty-four, and his cultivation speed is much slower than before.

Tang Hao stood up, looked at the white of the fish belly that appeared in the sky, sighed lowly, and said, "I won't cultivate today, and my father will take you to a place, where there may be hope to make up for your shortfall."

Tang San's spirits perked up when he heard this, and he raised his head in surprise and said, "Really?"

Tang Hao glanced at him and nodded, "Of course, that's your mother's hometown."

"You are on the path of life, and you are naturally in tune with the aborigines there, and you should be able to get their approval······

"Little San, you have to remember that this is your last hope, don't let your father down."

According to Tang Hao's original idea, he should have taken Tang San to the Killing Capital for training first.

But now it seems that with Tang San's situation, if he takes him to the Killing Capital, he is afraid that he will die there directly!

He only hoped now that the Blue Silver Grass Homeland could really give Tang San a chance to transform, a chance to set sail again.

···

"This is it."

At the foot of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range, in a small town called Beifeng Town, Shan Kan took Chen Zhe and others to a tavern, pointed to this tavern that was still brightly lit even in the middle of the night, and smiled at everyone.

As he spoke, he pushed the door and entered.

It was already the night after the attack, and they had traveled for several days to get here.

A small town that is also located at the foot of the Heavenly Blade Mountains, less than a day's journey from Chen Zhe's territory.

At the same time, this is also the lair of the North Wind Wolf Mercenary Group.

In other words, this is where most of the soul master groups in the neighborhood stay.

In addition to the North Wind Wolf Mercenary Group, there is another one nearby that has the strength of the Soul Saint, and the Lion and Tiger Mercenary Group is also stationed here.

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Say goodbye and walk into the drinking line in the hall.

Only Shan Kan was left with Chen Zhe.

Chen Zhe was even more confused, and looked at Shan Kan.

Shan Kan didn't explain, but got up and said, "Follow me."

Went straight past the bar and into the backyard of the tavern, where the old man ignored it.

Chen Zhe and the others followed, and followed Shan Kan through a secret door and came to the ······ Ground floor.

I never thought that this place was also a lively scene.

It was very wide, more than three times larger than the tavern above, and the three of them went straight to a quiet corner and sat down.

Shan Kan picked up the wine jar on the table, opened it directly, poured a large bowl of wine for Chen Zhe and the others, and then said:

"The boss here, that is, the old man from before, Li Changkun, used to be the elder of our mercenary group, but now that he is retired, he opened a tavern here."

Chen Zhe and the two listened silently and did not speak.

Shan continued, "But the role of this place is not only to provide a happy place for the brothers, but also to exchange information, and even a place to trade."

He gestured to a tag-laden information board not far away.

Seeing the two of them looking surprised, he smiled and said, "That's right, it's what you think, but it's not just the people of our Northern Wolf Mercenary Regiment who serve here, everyone who lives in Beifeng Town, even the merchants passing by, the rich and noble people in nearby towns, as long as they trust Lao Li, they can issue tasks here and take them."

He laughed and said, "Lao Li is a real person, and he hasn't been exposed for so many years, so there is a lively scene here."

Chen Zhe glanced at the lively crowd on the other side, only to realize that those people were not mercenaries in full suit.

….

What they are doing is not only drinking and eating, but also some of them are just like them, sitting in the corner talking and even trading something.

Chen Zhe's eyes were even more surprised.

At this time, a few words popped up in his mind.

Mercenary unions, intelligence traffickers, underground black market.

At this time, the old man just now, that is, Li Changkun, came over with a tray and put three fragrant egg fried rice in front of the three of them.

Chen Zhe's eyes lit up again, so rich soul power fluctuations, this is not an ordinary egg fried rice, but a bit like ······

"This is Lao Li's soul technique."

Shan Kan said with a smile: "His martial soul is an eight-treasure chicken, the kind that has no combat power, but the eggs produced are the number one ingredients, and long-term consumption is conducive to soul power cultivation."

"It's useful for a soul saint like me!"

He added.

The look of surprise in Chen Zhe's eyes was even greater, the food system soul technique that could take effect on the soul saint, what kind of anti-heaven thing was this?

You must know that the elixir that can enhance the cultivation of the soul saint must at least be that rare elixir to be able to do it.

But for his praise, Li Changkun, who was already sitting next to them, didn't seem to buy it, and said in a deep voice: "Don't pat yourself on the back, I can do this one skill, what can I praise." Tell me directly, what do you want to know?"

Shan Kanyan first laughed: "No matter how many skills you have, it's worth saying if it's a real guy!"

Immediately, in Li Changkun's dark eyes, he said solemnly, "We want to know about the Blood Wolf Thief."

"The most important thing, that blood wall, when did you become an evil soul master?"

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