Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 112 Tang San’s garbage talent

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 112 Tang San’s garbage talent

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has given me a difficult problem!"

Xuexing had just talked to him about poisoning the army, and he agreed to it according to His Highness the Holy Son's instructions.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, his reputation was already ruthless enough. Killing 50,000 people would only make him more notorious. History is always written by the victors, and he stood in the final victory in advance.

or this side.

Lanba College student dormitory.

Tang San beat the bed hard.

"Damn it, my qualifications."

More than a month has passed, and with the blessing of Xuantian Kung, he has only managed to stabilize his cultivation level at level 31. Even if Soul Master's cultivation speed slows down, it shouldn't be like this.

Tang San felt that his aptitude was not as good as before for some unknown reason. In fact, he had noticed it before, but because of his eye problems at the time, he didn't have the thought to think too much.

With his current cultivation speed, he may not even be able to reach the level of Soul Sect before he is twenty years old, which is a little faster than the cultivation speed of Waste Martial Soul, but he has the blessing of Xuantian Technique.

"Is my Blue Silver Grass really a useless martial spirit?"

Tang San's fingernails pierced hard into his flesh, his face was ferocious, how could he become a Titled Douluo and aspire to the top of Douluo with such a talent, and how could he save his Xiao Wu.

Unless he could get the legendary fairy grass, but fairy grass was hard to find, so how could he get it so easily.

"Mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang, who pushed in the door and saw Tang San like this, hurried forward and asked with concern,

"Xiaosan, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher, I, I" Tang San's voice was a little bitter. He didn't know whether he should tell Yu Xiaogang.

However, he finally made a decision after thinking that Yu Xiaozhang was also the number one person in the soul master theory field and might be aware of this situation and even have a solution.

"Teacher, I feel that my talent has declined, I..."

When Tang San told everything, Yu Xiaogang was shocked, and then his face turned pale. It was even more uncomfortable than being castrated.

Tang San was his hope for clearing his name. If Tang San's talent was gone, where would he find a second such outstanding disciple, and how could he prove that he was not a waste.

"How could such a thing happen? How could it be possible!" Yu Xiaogang hammered his head hard, trying to find the corresponding knowledge in his mind. However, although he could not say that his mind was empty, it was really nothing.

How could a master of theory know this situation?

"There's nothing the teacher can do?" Seeing Yu Xiaogang's head-shaking look, Tang San's eyes dimmed slightly, and his heart was full of reluctance. Could it be that his dignified young master Tang San really had to live such a mediocre life?

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However, he was unwilling to give in! He was a person reincarnated in another world. He jumped off a cliff and survived, and his soul traveled to another world. He was simply the protagonist in a story novel. How could he just stay silent like this?

Yu Xiaogang was still thinking hard, and suddenly he remembered an expedition he had participated in with Wuhun Palace, and his eyes suddenly flashed brightly.

"No, there is another way!"

Tang San's eyes immediately showed surprise when he heard this. As expected of his teacher, he actually had a way to solve the problem of talent regression.

Seeing Tang San's expression, Yu Xiaogang regained a bit of the master's demeanor and put his hands behind his back.

"When I was doing research in Wuhun Hall, I accidentally learned about some great existences. They are in a realm above Titled Douluo, they are immortal gods, and they are existences that are unimaginable to mortals."

"Is my recovery related to the gods?" Tang San's eyes showed a look of shock. A realm above the Titled Douluo, an immortal god? Perhaps the regression of his talent is also a problem that can be easily solved by such beings.

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He looked at Yu Xiaogang expectantly, "Teacher, do you know where the gods are?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, acting like an expert, "Yes, 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. Even a legendary being like a god knew about the two places of inheritance.

Yu Xiaogang nodded, "One of these two places is in the Wuhun Palace. It is said to be the inheritance of the Angel God."

"Martial Spirit Hall!" Tang Sanyi gritted his teeth when he heard the name. The Spirit Hall was his enemy. "No wonder the Spirit Hall is so powerful. It turns out that it has occupied a place where the gods inherit their heritage."

"That's right, it is extremely stingy for Wuhun Palace to occupy the place of inheritance of gods and not open it to the world." Yu Xiaogang nodded in agreement and said.

After he learned about the inheritance of angels, in order to solve the shortcomings of his own talent, he also had the idea of ​​inheriting the inheritance from gods. Unfortunately, he was kicked out by the people of Wuhun Hall in the blink of an eye, which made him very upset.

"What about the other place?" Tang San knew that he probably couldn't get the Wuhun Palace. After all, there were many masters in the Wuhun Palace, and it was a behemoth standing at the top of the Douluo Continent. Tang San was just a small person now.

Soul Master, you still have this bit of self-knowledge.

"The other place is Poseidon Island." Yu Xiaogang said with a little nostalgia, it was the first time he saw Wuhun Palace in ruins.

"Poseidon Island?" Tang San frowned slightly, could it be an island above the sea.

Yu Xiaogang continued to talk about Poseidon Island,

"Poseidon Island is the place where the great Poseidon inherits. It is located on the sea in the north of the Tiandou Empire. Moreover, Poseidon Island is not only the place where the gods are inherited, but also a force that surpasses the Spirit Hall. It is just aloof from the outside world and cannot be ignored.

Just ignore the disputes on the mainland, if you can obtain the inheritance of Poseidon, you will have the power to compete with Wuhun Palace."

In fact, he doesn't know the specific situation of Poseidon Island, let alone the current situation of Wuhun Palace. However, since Poseidon Island could defeat Wuhun Palace in the past, he must be stronger than Wuhun Palace.

"Above the sea?" Tang San pondered slightly. He didn't know anything when he first came to Douluo Continent. He knew that the sea can be said to be a restricted area for soul masters. It is said that there are countless dangers in it. In addition to tsunamis and other natural disasters, there are also

All kinds of spirit beasts, even the fishermen in the coastal cities of Douluo Continent only dare to move near the sea.

With his current strength, it would be really hellishly difficult to go to Poseidon Island, and does he have anyone he can rely on?

At this moment, he hated his origin in this life extremely, why his father was just a blacksmith, why he did not have some powerful elders of the sect, why he was not the heir of a large sect, and why did he have to live so hard in that case?

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"Hey, Xiaosan, besides these two places, there are actually other inheritances of gods."

Yu Xiaogang also knew that it was unrealistic for Tang San to find Poseidon Island now, and added: "Douluo Continent has the inheritance of more than one or two gods, but it is not as clear-cut as Wuhun Temple and Poseidon Island. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

You need to find it yourself."

Tang San listened quietly to Yu Xiaogang's words and clenched his fist, "Is this so? I understand, teacher."

He stood up, bowed to Yu Xiaogang, and said firmly: "Teacher, I want to take leave and go out to search for the inheritance of the gods."

Hearing Tang San's words, Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, but there is only one year left for the National Soul Master Elite Competition. I ask you to come back within a year, whether you find it or not."

Originally, this year was reserved for the team to train together, but now Tang San's talent is considered half-impaired. Rather than letting him waste time in the academy, it would be better for him to look for the illusory inheritance of the gods.

After all, a crippled Tang San is not worthy of being his disciple.

"Okay, teacher." Tang San agreed directly. For this soul master competition, Tang San also really wanted to make a name for himself in it. If it wasn't a matter of talent, he was really willing to train for a year and then meet the heroes of the world for a while.

"The situation in Tiandou City is getting more serious now. Let's leave 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, feeling 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, who was behind Tang San. He knew that Tang Hao should protect him behind Tang San.

He also believed that Tang Hao would not ignore his son's talent, and as the heir to the number one sect in the world, the dignified Haotian Douluo might actually have clues about the gods or other ways to restore Tang San's talent.

Poor Yu Xiaogang still doesn't know that the head of Haotian Douluo, whom he admires most, is lying in a box in someone's storage ring.

It wasn't until Tang San walked far away that he turned around and returned to his dormitory. Looking at the various theoretical books in the dormitory and the "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Arts" that he was most proud of on the table, he sighed in his heart, hey, I hope

Next, if you can cheat again, oh no, find a talented apprentice.

"Please, everyone."

(End of chapter)