Chapter 112: Tang San's Garbage Talent
"His Highness the Holy Son has a problem for me!"
Just now, Xue Xing told him about poisoning the army, and he agreed to follow the instructions of His Royal Highness the Holy Son.
Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, anyway, his reputation is already ruthless enough, and poisoning 50,000 people is just a little more notorious, history is always written by the victors, and he is on the side of the ultimate victors in advance.
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Lamba Academy student dormitory.
Tang San slammed the bed hard.
"Damn it, my qualifications."
More than a month has passed, and with the blessing of Xuantian Gong, he is actually only able to stabilize his cultivation at level 31, even if the cultivation speed of the Soul Venerable slows down, it shouldn't be like this.
Tang San felt that his qualifications were not as good as before for some reason, in fact, he had noticed it before, but at that time, because of his eye problems, he didn't have the heart to think about it.
With his current cultivation speed, I'm afraid he won't even be able to reach the Soul Sect before the age of twenty, that is, a little faster than the cultivation speed of the Waste Martial Soul, but he has the blessing of Xuantian Gong.
"Could it be that my Blue Silver Grass is really a waste martial spirit?"
Tang San's fingernails stabbed fiercely into the flesh, his face was hideous, how could he become a Title Douluo with such a talent and win the top of Douluo, and how could he save his Xiao Wu.
Unless he can get the legendary fairy grass, but the fairy grass is hard to find, how can he easily get it.
"Little three!"
Yu Xiaogang, who pushed the door in, saw Tang San's appearance and hurriedly stepped forward, and asked with concern,
"Little San, what's wrong with you?"
"Teacher, I, I..." Tang San's voice was a little bitter, he didn't know whether to tell Yu Xiaogang or not.
However, thinking that Yu Xiao happened to be the first person in the soul master theory world, maybe he might know about this situation, and even have a solution, so he finally made a decision.
"Teacher, I feel like my talent has dropped, I..."
When Tang San said everything, Yu Xiaogang was shocked, and then his face turned pale, even more uncomfortable than being castrated.
Tang San is the hope of his right name, if Tang San's talent is wasted, then where else can he find a second disciple who is so good, and how can he prove that he is not a waste.
"How could such a thing happen! How can it be! Yu Xiaogang hammered his head hard, trying to find out the corresponding knowledge from his mind, but although he can't say that his head is empty, he is really not a theoretical master, and where can he know this situation.
"Teacher, can't you help it?" Seeing Yu Xiaogang's hammer-headed appearance, Tang San's eyes were slightly dark, his heart was full of unwillingness, could it be that he was dignified Tang Sanshao really going to live a mediocre life like this?
However, he was not reconciled! He is a person reincarnated in another world, jumping off a cliff and not dying, his soul penetrates the other world, he is simply the protagonist in the script, how can he be so silent.
Yu Xiaogang was still meditating there, and suddenly he remembered an expedition he had participated in with the Martial Spirit Palace, and his eyes suddenly flashed brightly.
"No, there's a way!"
Tang San's eyes suddenly showed surprise when he heard this, he was worthy of being his teacher, and he actually had a way to solve the regression of his talent.
Seeing Tang San's expression, Yu Xiaogang regained a little bit of a master's bearing, and put his hands behind his back.
"When I was doing research in the Martial Spirit Palace, I learned by chance that some great existences were the realm above the Title Douluo, the immortal gods, and the unimaginable existences of mortals."
"Does my recovery have anything to do with the gods?" Tang San's eyes showed a look of shock, the realm above the Title Douluo, the immortal god? Perhaps the regression of one's own talent is also a problem that can be easily solved for such beings.
He looked at Yu Xiaogang with hope, "Teacher, do you know where there are gods?" ”
Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, looking like a master, "That's right, as far as I know, there are no gods left in the world, but I know two places where the gods are inherited. ”
"Two places." Tang San's eyes lit up, the teacher was worthy of being a teacher, and even the legendary existence of the gods knew the two places of inheritance.
Yu Xiaogang nodded, "One of these two places is in the Martial Spirit Palace, and it is said to be the inheritance place of the Angel God. ”
"Martial Spirit Palace!" Tang San gritted his teeth a little when he heard this name, the Martial Soul Hall was his enemy, "No wonder the power of the Martial Soul Hall is so strong, it turned out to occupy a place where the gods were inherited. ”
"That's right, the Martial Spirit Hall occupies the place where the gods inherit and does not open it to the world, which is really stingy." Yu Xiaogang nodded fiercely and said in agreement.
At the beginning, after he learned about the inheritance of angels, in order to solve the defects of his own talent, he also played the idea of this divine inheritance, but unfortunately he was driven out by the people of the Martial Spirit Hall in a blink of an eye, which made him chagrined.
"What about the other one?" Tang San knew that he probably couldn't get the place in the Martial Soul Palace, after all, there were many masters in the Martial Soul Palace, and he was a behemoth standing at the top of the Douluo Continent, he Tang San was just a small Soul Venerable now, and he still had this self-knowledge.
"The other place is Poseidon Island." Yu Xiaogang said with a little nostalgia, it was the first time he saw the Martial Spirit Hall deflated.
"Poseidon Island?" Tang San frowned slightly, it could be an island above the sea.
Yu Xiaogang continued to talk about Poseidon Island,
"Poseidon Island is the place of the great Seagod Inheritance, located on the sea in the north of the Heaven Dou Empire, and Poseidon Island is not only the place of the inheritance of the gods, but also a force beyond the Wuhun Palace, but it is beyond the world, ignoring the disputes on the mainland, if you can get the Seagod's inheritance, then you have the power to resist the Wuhun Palace."
In fact, he didn't know the specific situation of Seagod Island, let alone the current situation of the Wuhun Palace, but since Seagod Island could make the Wuhun Hall deflated before, then I think the strength should be stronger than the Wuhun Palace.
"Above the sea?" Tang San groaned slightly, he didn't just come to Douluo Continent, he didn't know anything, he knew that the sea could be said to be a forbidden area for soul masters, it was said that there were countless dangers inside, in addition to natural disasters such as tsunamis, there were also all kinds of soul beasts, even the fishermen in the coastal cities of Douluo Continent only dared to operate in the coastal waters.
With his current strength, it would be a hellish difficulty to go to Poseidon Island, and he had no one to rely on.
At this moment, he hated his background in this life extremely much, why his father was just a blacksmith, why he didn't have some powerful elders, why he wasn't the heir of a big sect, and why did he have to live so hard.
"Hey, little three, in addition to these two, there are actually other gods in the inheritance."
Yu Xiaogang also knew that it was unrealistic for Tang San to go to Seagod Island now, and said: "There are more than one or two gods in the Douluo Continent, but they are not as clear as the Martial Spirit Hall and Seagod Island, just like looking for a needle in a haystack and walking everywhere, you need to find it yourself." ”
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Tang San quietly listened to Yu Xiaogang's words, and clenched his fists, "Is that so, I know, teacher." ”
He stood up and bowed to Yu Xiaogang, and said firmly, "Teacher, I want to take leave to go out to find the inheritance of the gods. ”
Hearing Tang San's words, Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, but there is only one year left in the National Soul Master Elite Competition, and I ask you to rush back within a year whether you find it or not." ”
Originally, this year was reserved for the team to cooperate with training, but now that Tang San's talent was half-wasted, it was better for him to find those ethereal divine inheritances than to let him waste time in the academy.
After all, a ruined Tang San is not worthy of being his disciple.
"Okay, teacher." Tang San directly agreed, for this soul master competition, Tang San also wanted to make a name for himself in it, if it wasn't for the talent problem, he was really willing to train for a year and then be the leader of the world for a while.
"Now that the form of Heaven Dou City is getting more and more severe, let's get out of the city as soon as possible." Yu Xiaogang said again.
Tang San quickly packed his bags and set off, Yu Xiaogang looked at his back, a little melancholy in his heart, hoping that Tang San could bring him some surprises.
In fact, he didn't have much confidence in whether Tang San could find the inheritance of the gods, what he just said was more for Tang Hao behind Tang San, he knew that Tang Hao should protect him behind Tang San's back.
He also believed that Tang Hao would not ignore his son's talent, and as the heir of the first sect in the world, Tang Hao Heaven Douluo might really have clues from the gods or other ways to restore Tang San's talent.
Poor Yu Xiaogang still didn't know that the heads of Haotian Douluo, whom he admired the most, were lying in a box in someone's storage ring.
It wasn't until Tang San walked away that he turned around and returned to his dormitory, looking at the various theoretical books in the dormitory, as well as the book on the table that he was most proud of, the "Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls", and sighed in his heart, hey, I hope I can fool around again, oh no, find another talented apprentice.
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"Please."