Douluo Continent

Chapter 339: Another Soul Bone (Part 2)

He himself was not injured, but his mental and internal energy was consumed too much, which led to his coma. At this time, he had recovered after a period of deep sleep.

Only then did Tang San realize that he was holding a soft little hand in his left hand, which belonged to Xiao Wu. At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, her upper body lying next to him and sleeping soundly. He could vaguely see

Her eyes were still red, her delicate little face was a little pale, her long scorpion braids were hanging on the edge of the bed, and her long eyelashes were resting on her eyelids, trembling slightly from time to time. It was obvious that she was not sleeping peacefully.

Looking at her soft little face, long black hair, and her frowning brows that still hadn't fully recovered from the fear, Tang San couldn't help but feel infinite pity in his heart.

He gently got out of bed, then gently picked her up, like picking up a piece of gauze, and placed her on his bed, just to make her sleep more comfortable.

I don't know whether Tang San's movements were too gentle, or Xiao Wu was too tired, but she didn't wake up, but in her sleep, her hands wrapped around his neck, refusing to let go no matter what.

Everything was natural. He gently held her in his arms and covered her with the quilt. He did not use practice to restore his internal strength. With the softness in his heart, he fell asleep with her again. There was no trace of lust, some.

Just endless tenderness.

Her brows unknowingly stretched, and his heart was comforted by the tenderness in her arms. An unprecedented peace and warmth quietly bloomed on this simplest bed.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room from the window, Xiao Wu squirmed in Tang San's arms. Perhaps due to a tacit understanding, the two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, and quickly closed them at the same time.

A thick red spread on her face, and he wanted to quietly let go of his hand in embarrassment. But she hugged him back.

Neither of them spoke, and neither of them said a word. Only each other's heartbeats accelerated in this strange way.

The sound of footsteps sounded as they approached, and the two of them separated quickly like frightened birds. Regardless of the embarrassment, Tang San quickly jumped off the bed and put on his coat.

"Xiao Wu, are you feeling better?" There was a knock on the door. It was Oscar.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, who had already stood up from the bed. Nothing could hide the blush on her face. The two looked at each other, Xiao Wu pointed at herself, then pointed at the door, and then pointed at Tang San.

Finally, he pointed to the bed.

The silent understanding made Tang San lie back on the bed. Xiao Wu took a deep breath, calmed her heartbeat, and then opened the door.

Looking at Xiao Wu, whose blush was just beginning to dissipate from her pretty face, Oscar asked with some confusion: "How is the mistress?"

Xiao Wu said: "He hasn't woken up yet, but his breathing has become much more even. He should be fine. "

Oscar glanced at her meaningfully and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good. Let him rest for a while. I'm going to have breakfast first. Do you want to come together? By the way, the master said. The mistress wakes up.

After that, go directly to him. "

Xiao Wu nodded quickly. At this time, she wished Oscar would leave quickly so that her mood could stabilize.

After Xiao Wu closed the door, Tang San sat up from the bed again. The two looked at each other, and Xiao Wu lowered his head in panic. Tang San walked to her side, rubbed her head, "I'm fine, I'll go

Find a teacher. "

It wasn't until Tang San walked out of the room that Xiao Wu's mood gradually calmed down. Holding her face in her hands, she found that the things she hadn't been able to see clearly had become clearer and clearer in her mind. There was something in her beautiful eyes.

A special light and a bit of determination. And with that hint of smile.

I took one last look at the bed where I slept last night, and then walked out quickly.

"Teacher. I'm here." When Tang San arrived at the master's room, the door was open.

On the master's desk, there is also a sumptuous breakfast.

The master smiled slightly and said: "Let's eat first. Let's talk after you finish eating. "

Tang San was not polite. He didn't eat anything last night, and he always had a big appetite, so he immediately sat over and ate. The master didn't ask any questions during this time, but was just thinking about something quietly.

It wasn't until Tang San cleared away the breakfast on the table that the master looked at him with deep meaning and said, "Did someone sneak attack you yesterday? Tell me what happened in detail. "

Tang San would not hide anything from Grandmaster. He immediately nodded and said, "It's the time of Canghui Academy. "

The master's expression suddenly changed and his pupils shrank, "Are you talking about Can Meng Shi Nian?"

Tang San nodded, "Yes." As he said that, he walked to the door and closed it. There were some things that outsiders couldn't see.

The master's face was ugly, and his brows were furrowed, "He is so kind, how could he let you back? This man has always been known for his ruthlessness, and with his special martial spirit, whether he is attacking the enemy or escaping, he can

Quite difficult to deal with. He is classified as an alien control soul master and is very difficult to deal with. ”

"He is dead. Killed by me." Tang San directly told the result.

The master looked up at Tang San in shock, "Did you kill him?"

Tang San nodded, "This is how it happened..." At that moment, he explained in detail the situation he encountered after leaving the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena yesterday.

Even the secret of the King of Hell's Tie is not concealed. If there is anyone in this world who he trusts most, it may not be his father Tang Hao, but it must be the master.

For Tang San, the master gave him far more than Tang Hao. It was family affection for his father, and family affection and respect for the master.

Listening to Tang San's story, the master's expression couldn't help but become strange. When he heard Tang San talk about the colorful soul bone he got from Shi Nian, he almost screamed and stood up from his seat suddenly.

Got up.

Looking at Tang San with great excitement, his body even trembled a little.

"Take it out and show it to me. Quick." The master said eagerly.

Tang San took out the colorful soul bone from the Ruyi Treasure Bag and put it into the master's hand.

The master held the soul bone, and his heartbeat kept accelerating. Although he had been studying martial arts all his life, this was the first time he saw a soul bone so clearly.

Even when he was in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, he had never had such close contact with any soul bone.

For a soul master, soul bones are like a second life. No one will reveal their soul bones easily. Even those who own soul bones are extremely secretive. This is true even for titled Douluo.

No one would carry the soul bone with them. As long as they obtained this rare treasure, they would immediately integrate it into the body and enhance their own strength.

The master stared at the soul bone intently, unable to control himself for a long time.

"Xiao San, you have really grown up." With a gentle sigh, the master carefully handed the soul bone back to Tang San's hands, signaling him to quickly take back the wishful treasure bag.

After putting away the soul bone, Tang San looked at the master with some confusion. He didn't understand why the teacher said this.

The master sighed softly, "When you saw the soul bone, you still didn't forget my instructions and didn't absorb it directly. This has proved that your xinxing is far beyond ordinary people. Now I can finally rest assured that after this competition,

Let you graduate. "

There was a bit of nostalgia in Tang San's eyes, "No, teacher, I still want to continue learning with you. "

The master smiled casually and said: "You have already learned almost everything I can teach you. What you are doing now is to continue to turn my theoretical knowledge into reality. This is also what I hope to see most. Xiaosan,

You have to remember that no matter what time, actual combat is the most important. If it weren’t for your rich actual combat experience, you would probably be a corpse now. I didn’t expect that your magical eyesight could actually break through the years.

The residual martial arts spirit and the poisonous hidden weapon. I think you should also have thought about how lucky you were in yesterday's battle. You were just a little short of turning into a corpse. "

Of course Tang San knew that, not to mention the soul bone, if Shi Nian hadn't been so insidious and insisted on using his perverted soul skills, and if he had just relied on his soul power, Tang San would have been dead. What's more, Nian still had one at that time.

Soul bone.

The master's face suddenly became solemn, "Don't tell anyone about this matter. Not even the Shrek Seven Devils, Flanders and the others. Can Meng has disappeared in those years, but that has nothing to do with you.

It has nothing to do with it. This soul bone is even more so. Don’t let anyone know about it. The so-called crime of possessing a jade, I never want you to be killed because of it. Do you understand?"

Tang San nodded, but he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, what exactly is the function of this soul bone?"

The master mused: "Judging from the surface observation and the aura emitted by the soul bone, you are absolutely right in not absorbing this soul bone. Because it is not suitable for you. This soul bone should belong to the gem type, which is most suitable for you.

For auxiliary soul masters and fantasy soul masters, it is a good match with Shi Nian. But you are different, you do not belong to this type of soul master. Even if you use this soul bone, you will only add one to yourself.

It’s just a useless skill. The additional attributes are not very good. Of course, it is better than nothing. ”