The next afternoon, the master slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiaogang, you're finally awake." Liu Erlong's eyes, which were already crying, shed tears again.

"Alas!" Flender looked at the exhausted Liu Erlong and shook his head.

"I'm fine." The master said weakly: "Erlong, what about the junior?" ”

"Xiao Gang, Xiao San is in the back mountain, you have a good rest first, I'll call him over now."

The master breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said calmly: "Xiao San is ashamed and brave, he really deserves to be my disciple." ”

"Master, you misunderstood." Zhao Wou-Ki said directly: "After Xiao San lost the game, he didn't eat or drink, and stayed alone in the back mountain in a silent daze......"

"What!" The master's face turned blue instantly, and then his face became very red as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck in his throat.

"Xiao Gang!" Liu Erlong was shocked, and slapped his palm on the master's junior in a panic, Liu Erlong's original intention was good, but in a hurry, she forgot that the master was only a twenty-ninth level great soul master.

"Poof-" In an instant, the master spat out the fishy smell of the room.

For a while, the audience became very quiet, and the next moment Liu Erlong let out a hysterical howl.

Flender glared at Zao Wou-Ki, "What are you doing in a daze!" Hurry up and get someone to get in! ”

Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly rushed out of the house to ask for a healing soul master.

"Master, what's wrong?" Zao Wou-Ki didn't know.

The master, who was rescued by the soul master of the healing department, finally came to his senses.

"Erlong, let the junior come to see me."

"Xiao Gang, you are injured, take a good rest first."

"No, time waits for no one, and Xiao San must not be decadent."

"Xiao Gang." Flender said in a deep voice: "If you don't compete, don't participate, it's the same if the children are still young for more than five years." ”

"No way!" The master's gaze was firm and said: "If we give up this year's continent-wide soul master elite, we will completely become the laughing stock of the soul master world." ”

"Xiao Gang, it's not that serious, even if it's really like this at that time, let the children use their strength to shut them up in five years!"

The master was silent when he heard this, but the gaze in his eyes was extremely determined.

"Boss Fu, you go to find the junior."

Flender shook his head, but eventually went.

"I don't have time, Xiao San is already fourteen years old, and he has already graduated from Shrek Academy and returned to Haotian Sect in five years!"

"Even if he participated in the Soul Master Elite Tournament at that time, it would not be me, but Haotian Sect! This continent-wide soul master elite is my only chance! ”

The master was right, once Tang San returned to Haotian Sect, even if he became famous in the continent in five years, all the honors would go to Haotian Sect, not to him Yu Xiaogang.

In Yu Xiaogang's heart, Haotian Sect would never let himself step on their heads to embrace his own honor, because if the entire sect was not as good as himself, then when he became famous, Haotian Sect would be ridiculed by the world.

Although it is a fact that the entire Haotian Sect is inferior to himself in cultivating Tang San, Haotian Sect will never accept it, and Tang Hao will never agree, once Tang San returns to Haotian Sect, then his hope of becoming famous will be completely gone!

For the master, this year's All-Continent Soul Master Elite Tournament is his only chance, once he misses his long-cherished wish to become famous in the continent, it will be completely hopeless! Although when Tang San became the Title Douluo Megatron Continent, his name Yu Xiaogang would also be prominent in the Continent, but he was already in his fifties this year, and there would be no one in a few decades, so what was the use of the Prominent Continent at that time?

Soon, Tang San, who was full of tiredness, was brought to the master by Flender.

"Teacher, you're awake." Tang San cheered up.

In another time and space, Tang San, who was self-contained because he was immune to ice because of his Blue Silver Grass, but could not be immune to the energy impact of the Ice Phoenix, was beaten out by Yang Lie's Soul Breaking Spear in this time and space, and the torment in his heart can be imagined.

From yesterday noon to now, Tang San had been reflecting, and he had always been shrouded in a fog in his mind.

He couldn't figure out where his problems would end up or what direction he should go. He even suspected that the control route he had been taking all along, was wrong.

Tang San thought a lot in more than a day, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic his heart became, more than a day had passed, he had never rested, he hadn't eaten anything, and the whole person was in this hazy state and spent it painfully.

Since the day he became a soul master, he has always stood at the top of his peers. Blue Silver Grass is not a powerful martial soul, or even a waste martial soul, but under the guidance of the master, his strength has always been no worse than those soul masters of the same age who have powerful martial souls, and even stronger than each of them.

As time passed, Tang San had even forgotten about the weakness of his Blue Silver Grass itself, he had always put himself in the same position as those soul masters with powerful martial souls, and even had a huge sense of superiority.

But yesterday he met Yang Lie, and under Yang Lie's Soul Breaking Gun, his Blue Silver Grass looked so ridiculous! Even the 10,000-year-old soul skill obtained desperately was so fragile and useless in front of Yang Lie's Soul Breaking Spear.

"Why, why is this happening? Have all these years of hard work been in vain? ”

"No, it must not be. Blue Silver Grass is not a good martial soul at all, while he is still young now, it is too late to give it up! ”

"Little three!" The master's opening made Tang San end his confused thoughts.

"You've been uncomfortable for the past two days, aren't you?"

"Yes, teacher." Tang San sighed.

The master looked at Tang San, who had already given birth to gray hair, and his heart was full of emotion.

"Little San, do you know why you lost?"

"Teacher, my Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, and it can't compete with a top-level martial soul at all."

The master nodded, "That's right, the Blue Silver Grass is indeed a Waste Martial Soul, although you have innate soul power, but I never expected your Blue Silver Grass to have any combat power, and even I have doubts about whether it can cultivate to a high level." ”

"In that case." Tang San was puzzled: "Then why did the teacher let me cultivate the Blue Silver Grass?" If I had cultivated the Haotian Hammer from the beginning, wouldn't it be easy to defeat Yang Lie with the quality of the Haotian Hammer's world's first martial soul. ”

The master smiled faintly, showing his master's demeanor, "Little San, it is precisely because the Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul that you have to give priority to cultivating it." ”

Tang San was curious: "Teacher, why is this?" ”

The master got up, stood with his hands in his hands, and said slowly with a smile on his face: "Little San, I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate your Waste Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass to the Nine Rings at all, but as long as you can cultivate the Blue Silver Grass to level sixty or above, then the mission of this Waste Martial Soul will be completed!" ”

Just as Tang San was about to speak, the master continued: "Because by that time, your body will be able to absorb the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, just imagine how powerful your Haotian Hammer would be if it had nine black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings attached!" ”