Chapter 195: Mourn its misfortune and be angry with it
Qiandaoliu looked at Xiao Yan with a solemn face, and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, do you have a way to solve this thing?" If I can, my Martial Spirit Hall will be grateful. ”
Looking at Qiandaoliu's solemn expression, Xiao Yan first shook his head, and then, he nodded again, spread his hands a little helplessly, and muttered: "At present, my soul power level has not reached level 60, and I don't need a different fire to condense the ring to advance for the time being, so let him stay there first." ”
"When my soul power reaches level 60, I'll collect it, how about it?"
"Uh-huh, well, judging from the fluctuation of soul power in your body, it shouldn't be long before you can break through to level sixty, right?" Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Qiandaoliu was also relieved in his heart, and patted the former's shoulder.
"What's more, if I don't look for you in the future, you'd better come here less, otherwise someone will find out, and I'm afraid you'll be killed again."
Hearing Qiandaoliu's words so serious, Xiao Yan's face couldn't help but change a little, and he nodded slightly at the moment.
"Alright, let's go, let's get out of here first." Seeing Xiao Yan nodding, Qiandaoliu's face eased a little, and he glanced at the statue of the angel god condensed by the fallen heart flame in the hall again, turned around and flew outside.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan also nodded again, and then set off to follow, and when he was about to leave this secret space, he turned his head and looked at the milky white giant Seraphim statue again, and muttered in a low voice with a little horror in his heart: "Why do I always think that something big will happen when I accept this thing?" ”
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Leaving the Angel Secret Realm and returning to the Offering Hall, Qiandaoliu also regained his previous calmness, and took Xiao Yan to wander around the Offering Hall, and constantly told some stories about the past history of the Wuhun Hall along the way.
He is trivial and trivial, just like an ordinary old man.
Along the way, although they had not seen any other offerings, they were able to meet many patrolling Templars, and when these Templars saw the black-robed young man who had a good conversation with Qiandaoliu, they were a little surprised and incredible.
Qiandaoliu is the great worship of the Wuhun Palace, and he is also extremely strict with the people under him on weekdays, so many people in the Wuhun Hall are respectful and afraid of him, except for some extremely powerful worshippers and the Pope, it is rare to see him treat a teenager so politely.
For these rather surprised glances along the way, Xiao Yan didn't care.
"Xiao Yan, if it's okay, you can go back first." Walking to a clearing and seeing that there was a lot less crowd around him, Qiandaoliu suddenly took out a gold medal from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yan, and said: "If you really need to come to me in the future, take this token and go up the mountain, don't fly around anymore." ”
"Yes, Senpai." Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned at first, and then nodded slightly to accept the gold medal, which was engraved with a thousand words.
Arching his hand slightly towards Qiandaoliu, Xiao Yan threw away the gold medal in his hand, tidied up his shirt slightly, and went down to the Martial Spirit Hall Divine Mountain.
Dugu Bo was standing blankly waiting for Xiao Yan, although his old face looked quite calm, but his fingers that kept tapping on the big tree next to him showed how nervous and irritable he was at this time.
Rubbing his palms, Dugu Bo's calm face also showed a little worry, feeling the continuous passage of time, he looked back at the extremely heavily guarded Martial Spirit Hall Divine Mountain, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and after a while, he sighed and muttered in a low voice: "Has it been discovered?" Alas, it seems that I haven't considered the problem comprehensively enough, how can I let Xiao Yan, the little guy, sneak into the Martial Spirit Hall Divine Mountain alone? Although I can't see through his strength, but after all, he is only a teenager, how can he escape the eyes of a person like Qiandaoliu? ”
"No matter, I'll have to go up and have a look." The dry face twitched, Dugu Bo finally couldn't bear it anymore, took a hard breath, suddenly turned around, and was about to walk towards the Martial Spirit Hall Divine Mountain.
Just when Dugu Bo turned around, his body suddenly stiffened, his face was full of astonishment, and he looked at the black-robed young man who swaggered down from the Divine Mountain of the Martial Spirit Hall in a daze, and after a while, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, hurriedly walked towards Xiao Yan, and asked incredulously: "Xiao Yan, what's going on?" ”
"You just swaggered down?"
"Why didn't the Templars here stop you?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan first shrugged his shoulders, then spread his hands, and slowly walked over to Dugu Bo who was full of astonishment, waving his palm lightly, and a gold medal was thrown to Dugu Bo: "Good luck, Qiandaoliu gave me a gold medal." ”
"You were discovered by a thousand streams?" Catching the gold medal with one hand, Dugu Bo looked at the word "thousand" on the gold medal, his old face was full of doubts, and he was a little curious: "What is going on?" ”
Looking at Dugu Bo, who was holding the gold medal with a puzzled face, Xiao Yan chuckled and explained: "After I sneaked into the worship hall, I was indeed discovered by Qiandaoliu. However, he asked me, and in the end not only let me go, but also gave me a gold medal, so that I don't have to be sneaky when I go to him in the future, I can go openly. ”
"What do you say? Do you have a request from a thousand streams? Hearing this, Dugu Bo rubbed his chin and said a little puzzled.
Looking at Dugu Bo, who seemed to be a little puzzled, Xiao Yan said lightly: "Let's go, let's go back first, I'll talk to you on the way." ”
At the same time, Shrek Academy's side.
In the past half a year, Tang San also completed the agreement between himself and the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, which manufactured the parts needed for the hidden weapon, and then assembled them by Tang San, completing the equipment for his direct disciples of the sect.
During this period, there was also a little episode, after Ning Fengzhi got the drawings, he ordered his craftsmen to make and study, and even use the finished products to make comparisons, but no matter what, they were unable to make any hidden weapons.
Even if those secret weapons were only to remove a single part, the craftsmen of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect would not be able to reinstall them.
It is precisely because of this that Ning Fengzhi wants to get the assembly method of the hidden weapon even more, after all, there will always be times when this thing is damaged and consumed, how can the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, as one of the top three sects, be choked by an evil soul master all the time?
A secret plan was being planned in Ning Fengzhi's heart.
When night fell, Tang San rarely had no cultivation, he sat in front of the wooden house, leaning against the wall and looking at the starlight in the night sky.
Xiao Wu sat beside Tang San, her feet gently rippling, she supported her chin with both hands, raised her little face, and also looked at the light of the stars and moon in the sky.
"Xiao Wu, it's not early, why don't you go back and rest first? We've got a game tomorrow. Tang San touched Xiao Wu beside him with his shoulder.
Hearing this, Xiao Wu nodded lightly, picked a flower from the side and kissed it lightly, and said with some hesitation: "Brother, you said that if one day I find out the murderer of my mother, I want you to avenge me, will you help me desperately?" ”
"Well, of course it will, Xiao Wu, you are my sister, and your enemy is my Tang San's enemy." Tang San smiled slightly, in his heart, the person who killed Xiao Wu's mother already had a way to die.
Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu grinned and said, "Brother, can you help me comb my hair, my hair is a little messy." ”
After speaking, Xiao Wu took out a comb from his body and handed it to Tang San.
At this moment, a small pebble shot out from the nearby woods, and it happened to hit the back of Xiao Wu's head, and she fainted directly.
A black figure walked out from behind a large tree, his whole body was shrouded in black clothes, even with a black hood on his head, his messy hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his old face was carved with vicissitudes.
"Dad, did you come to me for something?" Standing up slowly, Tang San's eyes showed a bit of doubt.
A few days ago, after the black-clothed man who attacked Shrek Academy retreated, Tang Hao directly left the Heaven Dou Empire's team, after all, if his current identity appeared rashly, he would inevitably be surrounded and suppressed by the people of the Wuhun Palace.
A few days ago, after the black-clothed man who attacked Shrek Academy retreated, Tang Hao directly left the Heaven Dou Empire's team, after all, if his current identity appeared rashly, he would inevitably be surrounded and suppressed by the people of the Wuhun Palace.
Tang Hao looked at Tang San and said with a serious expression: "Little San, come with me, I want to talk to you alone." ”
"Okay, Dad."
Hearing this, Tang San followed Tang Hao into the forest next to him.
"Little San, in the next game, the seven-in-one fusion technique taught to you by the master can no longer be used, did he tell you?" Tang Hao said calmly.
"What? Why can't I use it anymore? The teacher didn't tell me that I couldn't use the seven-in-one fusion technique in the next game. Looking at Tang Hao, Tang San's face looked a little calm, and his eyes were full of doubts.
Tang Hao's face relaxed a little, sighed, and said, "As a generation of martial soul theory masters, shouldn't the master not even know this bit of common sense?" He should have told you after the game that this seven-in-one fusion technique could no longer be used. ”
"Could it be that he has bad intentions?"
"Dad, what do you mean by that?" Tang San was a little confused.
Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "The true body of the instrument soul and the true body of the martial soul have the same effect, or even more powerful, and the most terrifying thing about the true body of the instrument soul is that the caster's own soul and the martial soul are integrated, which requires the power of the soul. ”
"With your current strength, the power of your soul is far from stable enough, if you cast the true body of the soul one after another, it may cause unpredictable trauma to your body, and even affect your future martial soul cultivation."
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San asked a little anxiously: "Dad, according to what you say, then what should we do in the next game?" Xiao Yan's strength is much stronger than mine, if I don't use the Soul True Body, how can I defeat him? ”
Tang Hao's face suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "Little San, why is it that your brother Xiao Yan is in your mind all day long?" Since you are so afraid of losing, then what kind of soul master are you still to be? Xiao Yan is your brother, isn't it the same if you win and he wins? ”
Tang Hao's words hit the nail on the head, Tang San was suddenly speechless, and the person who scolded him was his own father, he didn't dare to refute, so he had to clench his fists, grit his teeth and lower his head, secretly scolding Xiao Yan's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart.
"You are all my sons and my hope for revenge. I said a long time ago that the enemy of our family is the Martial Spirit Palace, and I don't want anything to happen to any of you. Staring at Tang San for a long time without saying a word, after a long time, Tang Hao habitually patted his son's shoulder, and said lightly: "Do you understand?" ”
"Hmm." Tang San nodded reluctantly.
"Little San, when the competition is over, I will personally guide you in your cultivation and ensure that you will become the peak powerhouse of the continent in the future." Tang Hao's voice was no longer flat, and under his black hood, there was a faint warmth in his eyes.
When the words fell, his figure flickered, and he disappeared directly.
"Brother? Is he Xiao Yan also worthy? Hurt Xiao Wu and insult the teacher, I must defeat this bastard at all costs in this competition, even if I use the seven-in-one fusion technique again and get seriously injured, I will use the true body of the Haotian Hammer. Seeing that Tang Hao was already far away, Tang San gritted his teeth, and his eyes were much colder.
In order to win the game, Tang San is ready to do whatever it takes, what can't be used hidden weapons and other rules, to hell with it, the winner is the prince and the loser Kou, as long as he defeats Xiao Yan, even if he is expelled from the competition in the end, it doesn't matter.
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The first few rounds of competition ended quickly, and the top ten of the continent-wide high-level soul master elite competition had been released.
Shrek Academy and Canaan Academy have both entered the top 10.
However, Shrek Academy's good luck seemed to have run out in the first few rounds, and their opponent in the fifth round turned out to be the Star Luo Royal Senior Soul Master Academy.
"Dean, who is our opponent today?" In the rest area, Dai Mubai asked Flender with a sad face.
Hearing this, Flender's expression was a little weird, and he could read some solemn emotions on his face, and said lightly: "Star Luo Royal Senior Soul Master Academy." ”
After hearing this result, Dai Mubai's mood suddenly became a little low.
The mood was not right, not only Dai Mubai, but also Zhu Zhuqing, I saw her suddenly stand up and bow to everyone.
"Zhuqing, what are you doing here?" Seeing this, Tang San frowned slightly.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Dai Mubai and said lightly: "In this game, our Shrek Academy must win, this is the only chance for me and Mubai." ”
Hearing this, Tang San frowned slightly and asked, "Mu Bai, what's going on?" Could it be that there are your enemies in the Royal Academy of Star Luo? ”
Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and began to tell the identities of himself and Dai Mubai, as well as some things within their family, among which he kept complaining that Dai Mubai chose to fall after coming to Shrek Academy and lingered among women.
In his words, he mostly lamented his misfortune and was angry with him.
Being constantly pointed at by Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai finally couldn't help but speak, and defended: "Zhuqing, what do you mean by saying this now?" What did I just start fighting with my big brother? He is six years older than me, and his soul power is many levels higher than ours, if it weren't for the snow ginseng given by Xiao San, we would almost not be able to catch up with them in this competition, and there is a reason why I fell in the first place. ”
"But today, with the strength of our Shrek Academy, I am not afraid of them at all, even if I die, I will not admit defeat."
Saying that, Dai Mubai's evil eyes were blood-red, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed, except for Flender, no one in Shrek Academy thought that Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing would have such a huge background behind them.
I saw Tang San stretch out his right hand, staring at Dai Mubai's blood-red evil eyes, and spit out a sentence coldly: "Mu Bai, since this person from the Star Luo Royal Academy is an old enemy of you, then I will help you abolish them in secret today." ”
"Shrek, win!"
Everyone put their hands on Tang San's hands and roared almost at the same time.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Flender on the side was thoughtful, just now Dai Mubai mentioned the matter of snow ginseng again, he always felt that there was something wrong with it, and he was going to find another Title Douluo to check the children's bodies.
As for who to look for, he hasn't thought about it yet, Sword Douluo? Bibi Dong?
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(End of chapter)