Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Under Yu Xiaogang's loving feeding.

Tang San quickly drank up the big bowl of chicken soup.

"Okay, summon your Blue Silver Grass, let me take a good look at it!" Yu Xiaogang put down the things in his hand, and grabbed Tang San's right hand.

Tang San's eyes flashed with struggle, he turned his face away, and hesitantly summoned the Blue Silver Grass.

I saw a small blue-silver grass popping out of his palm, with a little light shining on it.

There are also three soul rings, two yellow and one white, on it.

Not to mention that Tang San himself couldn't look directly at him.

Even Yu Xiaogang, who had known the situation for a long time, had a look of bitterness on his face after seeing this scene.

Some are speechless...

After adjusting his mentality, Yu Xiaogang began to carefully study the blue silver grass that Tang San had summoned.

It looks a little less shiny than before.

If you look closely, you can still see some black and white spots, which are the same as the lines on the skunk.

"Summon more!" Yu Xiaogang ordered, frowning.

Tang San nodded, increasing the output of spirit power.

In an instant, several blue silver grass grew from around Yu Xiaogang, swinging around him.

Yu Xiaogang frowned even deeper, not daring to take a big breath.

He took out a dagger from his crotch, and slashed at the Blue Silver Grass twice.

After getting the information he wanted, Yu Xiaogang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Phew, it's okay, the situation is much better than I imagined!"

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Tang San looked at him nervously.

Since he woke up, he has been thinking about other things.

He didn't dare to face the fact that his third spirit ring was white.

Yu Xiaogang picked up a rag he got from nowhere, and wiped it carefully on his dagger.

Slowly said: "Except for some changes in appearance, the original tea fragrance has disappeared, replaced by a faint smell."

"However, these changes are harmless. The most important thing is that the toughness has not been greatly affected!"

Yu Xiaogang informed Tang San of the information he had observed and tested one by one.

Then he squeezed his chin again, murmured, and said some of his guesses: "It should be because the age of this soul beast is too short, so it won't have much impact on your Blue Silver Grass!"

It's different from Yu Xiaogang.

After learning about these changes, Tang San's face was filled with deep pain, and his teeth were about to be crushed!

He hated the stench emanating from the blue silver grass.

Which normal person can accept that his Wuhun has become so disgusting? !

The age limit Yu Xiaogang said was too low, which hurt him even more.

The third white soul ring!

It is conceivable that in the future when fighting souls, what kind of ridicule he will provoke!

How ridiculous and generous that is!

Yu Xiaogang naturally also noticed the pained look on Tang San's face, and reached out to touch his head.

"Okay, let's use your third soul skill next!"

"Teacher, do you really want to use it?!" Tang San's body trembled, and his face, which had been rosy after a bowl of chicken soup, returned to paleness.

"Just us, master and apprentice, what else do you have to worry about?" Yu Xiaogang smiled stiffly.

"Okay, okay!" Tang San gritted his teeth.

Stimulate your own soul power.

The eye-catching white ring on the blue silver grass flashed a white light.

Surrounding Yu Xiaogang, the constantly swinging blue silver grass didn't change.

But Yu Xiaogang's complexion darkened visibly to the naked eye.

Like being strangled by the throat.

Thick neck, hoarse voice: "Okay, put it away!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang waving his hands again and again, Tang San, who had been holding his breath until his face turned red, also quickly put away his blue silver grass.

Just as Yu Xiao was about to take a breath, her expression changed.

But found that the smell has not dissipated.

He immediately held his breath again.

Neither the master nor the apprentice spoke.

Not even the sound of breathing.

Yu Xiaogang had to admit that he was careless.

He didn't expect that a mere white soul ring would cause such lasting damage.

Even if he has been influenced by Luo Sanpao for a long time, he is still a little powerless to resist.

After a moment of silence, Yu Xiaogang stood up and walked to the window.

Leave the windows open.

Taking a deep breath: "Little San, open the window and let the sun shine in. It will also help you recover a lot!"

The bright light fell down, but Tang San's face was dim for a while.

He clenched his fist tightly.

Gradually, the stench in the air finally dissipated.

Tang San was the first to break the calm.

"teacher!"

Yu Xiaogang turned his head and looked at the disciple with a heavy and troubled face.

"Little San, what's wrong?"

Tang San pondered for a moment, his lips moved slightly: "I want to cultivate the second martial spirit."

"..." Yu Xiaogang froze for a moment, then quickly walked back to the bed.

With some uncertainty and surprise on his face: "What did you say?!"

"The disciple said, I want to cultivate a second martial spirit!"

Tang San lowered his head, raised the volume, and repeated it.

Boom!

Yu Xiaogang stared and slapped the table next to the bed.

Facing Tang San, he sternly sternly refused.

"Impossible! Absolutely not!"

At this time, he changed his usual calmness and let out a roar.

"Little San! Do you know what you're talking about? Have you forgotten my teaching? What I told you before! Have you forgotten!"

Tang San raised his head, with stubborn eyes: "The disciple has not forgotten! You said that without your permission, the disciple is not allowed to attach a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"Since you still remember! Then why...you still say such stupid things!?" Yu Xiaogang was like a fierce tiger that chooses to eat someone, his eyes are serious and full of majesty.

"Teacher, did you know?! That Ye Qiu who left without saying goodbye back then is back! He has become different. Very different!"

Tang San showed a look of panic on his face, and the scene of being crushed and ravaged by Ye Qiu several times kept reverberating in his mind.

"That Ye Qiu back then?" Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, and his dusty memory was opened.

"How could it be him!?"

He always thought that the Ye Qiu that Flender and the others were talking about came from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

If it wasn't for Tang San, he wouldn't even remember that insignificant kid back then.

But that mediocre little ghost should have disappeared from this world a long time ago, right?

At that time, Haotian Mianxia clearly said that he had disappeared forever!

Could it be that I misunderstood what His Majesty meant?

Mianxia spared that ant?

Yu Xiaogang frowned.

However, before Yu Xiaogang could think about it, Tang San's next words ignited his anger again!

"Do you know? Ever since I came here, I can only watch Xiao Wu being taken away by him, showing a shy look in his arms!"

In Tang San's constant imagination.

On weekdays, the delicate and pretty Xiao Wu was pressed under Ye Qiu, and the images of doing whatever she wanted and wantonly ravaging her mind kept popping up in her mind...

Thinking of this, he grasped his heart tightly with both hands, his eyes were bloodshot and tears gleamed.

Speaking hoarsely, but very restrained.

"And I can only watch as I can't do anything! I tried to take Xiao Wu back, but the hidden weapon I was so proud of couldn't hurt him at all!"

Gradually, the eye sockets have become red, and the voice is crying.

"Even. I don't know why. My Wuhun Lanyincao has no ability to fight back in front of Ye Qiu! What's more..."

What's more, the foundation of my foothold is the unique knowledge of the Tang Sect!

They were all learned by that beast!

Anyone who steals Tang Sect's unique knowledge should be punished by Ling Chi! And it's not a pity to die!

Thinking of this, Tang San's gaze became extremely vicious, and killing intent gushed out of his body, like a cold poisonous snake!

The hatred in my heart could not be suppressed.

Regardless of the injuries in his body, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

"So! This disciple wants to cultivate the Haotian Hammer martial soul, and I will kill Ye Qiu!"

A little bit of sweetness gushed out of his throat and kept rolling in his mouth, but it couldn't stop his roar!

"Guchi ~ kill him! Make him pay for what he did!"

"I'm going to smash him into meat paste with one hammer!"

Blood left from his mouth and dripped onto the quilt.

The bloodshot eyes protrude, the lower lip is stained with blood, and the face is distorted and ferocious, like a ghost that eats people!

"Tang San!"

Seeing his obsessed appearance, Yu Xiaogang gave him a stern shout without any sympathy.

Raise your right hand.

With a round swing, he slapped him in the face.

Snapped!

A loud crisp sound ended Tang San's roar.

A red mark was left on Tang San's face, and Yu Xiaogang slapped his head crookedly.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

"Old, teacher"

For a moment, he was stunned.

He raised his head and stared blankly at Yu Xiaogang whose right hand was constantly shaking.

It is conceivable how much effort Yu Xiaogang exerted.

He glared at Tang San, with an angry look on his face, a look of hating iron but not steel.

Unconsciously shouted his name directly!

The voice was mixed with unprecedented anger: "Tang San! Are you crazy?"

"Where are you usually calm?! Just because of a mere Ye Qiu, are you going to risk your own future?!"

"For him, do you have to live up to the teacher's ardent hope for you?!"

"Have you forgotten the advantage of twin martial souls?!"

Yu Xiaogang was heartbroken.

Tang San is his hope to justify his name!

He absolutely does not allow Tang San to waste his talent and cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer spirit in advance!

"Sorry, teacher!"

Tang San was woken up by Yu Xiaogang, and regained his sanity.

After saying sorry, he covered his face and buried his head in shame.

"Hmph! It's good that you know you're wrong!" Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and put his hands behind his back.

"Your third spirit ring won't delay your cultivation, as long as you listen to your master and add a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer after you become strong enough, your future is absolutely limitless!"

"Ye Qiu, just a stepping stone for you! Xiao Wu will regret her choice sooner or later!"

"The disciple knows!"

Tang San looked at his clenched left hand.

Of course he knows the advantage of twin spirits, the further back, the more obvious the advantage!

It's just that he lost Xiao Wu and was brutalized by Ye Qiu one after another, so he was in a mess for a while.

But thinking that even Yu Xiaogang despises his own martial soul.

He was still choking.

Feeling very depressed, he said softly: "But now, teacher, my Blue Silver Grass Wuhun has lost a soul skill, and it... will only bring endless shame to the disciple!"

Tang San is a proud person.

He couldn't accept other people's disgusting eyes and mocking words calmly.

He was ashamed to show others the stinking blue silver grass!

Tang San's words made the upright Yu Xiaogang tremble.

There is also a look of pain on the face.

"I understand your thoughts, I understand you as a teacher!" Yu Xiaogang's hoarse voice sounded, he put his hands on his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "In this world, no one understands you better than my teacher!"

Thinking back then, how could the pride in his heart be weaker than Tang San?

He is the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family!

It was supposed to awaken the strongest beast spirit in the Pangea, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus.

But fate played a big joke on him.

When his martial soul was awakened, a vicious mutation occurred in his martial soul.

He became Luo Sanpao, who was like a pig with only level 0.5 innate soul power!

Falling from heaven to hell.

From the much-anticipated young master to a waste who can't break through level 30 in his life!

The father and the family are all ashamed because of this!

His status in the family has also plummeted.

After all, he reached the tenth level.

I thought it would change the people's opinion of him.

But his soul skills are so disgusting!

The clansmen no longer concealed their dislike for him.

Invective, ridicule, and all kinds of vicious curses made him miserable.

Just reminiscing about it made Yu Xiaogang's lips turn white.

The body began to tremble.

The past, like a nightmare, lingers!

"teacher"

I felt the hand on my shoulder getting tighter and tighter.

Tang San didn't know Yu Xiaogang's origin, but he also remembered his teacher's two soul skills.

Compared with myself, it is even worse!

Now he finally understands why his teacher always has a straight face and doesn't like to smile much.

It turns out that what I was afraid of going through, my teacher has already gone through it, and has endured it for decades!

The teacher really knows me best...

"Huh~" Yu Xiaogang, whose eyes were red, also realized that he had lost his composure.

He turned his back and looked at the sunshine outside the window.

"Little San, you have to remember! This world is based on strength!"

"They may laugh at you when you are weak, but when you are a hundred times stronger than them, all they can do is fear and look up!"

"Strength is respected?!" Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang's tall and straight back, looked at his hands and whispered.

"Teacher, thank you! I understand, I will use my strength to shut them up!"

As a human being in two lives, he can understand this sentence better.

He has already figured it out, whether it is his previous world or this world, strength is indeed respected!

When a person makes mistakes, it is because he is not strong enough!

If he had had enough strength back then, who would have said that he stole the Tang Sect's top skills!

If he had enough strength, how could Xiao Wu be taken away by Ye Qiu!

"It's best if you can figure it out." Yu Xiaogang's face softened a little, showing an ugly smile.

Gently stroking Tang San's head: "I'm sorry, the teacher was a bit harsh just now..."

"No! Teacher fought well, I should fight! If it weren't for you, I might have wasted my talent!" Tang San shook his head, wanting to smile, but there was a tearing pain from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xiaogang nodded in relief, he was worth all his talking.

"Little San, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. In fact, it's not like your Blue Silver Grass can't recover!"

"Teacher, you don't have to comfort me like this, I've already made up my mind!" Tang San shook his head, stretched out his hand to summon his own Blue Silver Grass, and looked at death as if at home.

"very good!"

The disciple's state of mind improved, and finally a smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

"However... I have taught you for so long, have you ever seen me tell lies?"

Yu Xiaogang's voice made Tang San, who was adapting to his martial spirit and sniffing the blue silver grass, tremble.

There was a lot of surprise on the face: "Teacher! Do you really have a way?!"

Although he has accepted the reality.

But if there is a way to solve the smell, he naturally has no reason to refuse.

"The method I mentioned can not only solve the smell of blue silver grass, but also restore your soul ring configuration to normal!"

"What!?" Tang San was overjoyed.

Thank goodness he could fix the stink.

Unexpectedly, even his own appalling soul ring ratio can be restored!

Tang San was so excited that he almost got out of bed: "Teacher! Teach me!"

I wish you all a happy life!