Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"According to the Pope's recommendation, Bibi Dong asked me to come over and ask you if there is any way to cure Tang San's martial spirit!"

Tang Hao's tone was firm and domineering.

Facing Han Tao, he was inevitably a little underestimated.

He is young, and in terms of appearance, he does not seem to understand theory.

"Let him summon the martial spirit!"

Han Tao's tone was calm.

The illusionary space opened instantly, and a message flashed into the hands of Ning Fengzhi in the distance. As the soul guide rotated, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi turned their attention to Han Tao.

"Safe for now!"

Slightly relieved.

After Tang San heard this, he didn't take it too seriously and thought to himself:

"My father is here today. Let me give you a break. When you are alone, I will show you the power of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons!"

At Tang Hao's urging, he summoned the martial spirit: Blue Silver Grass out of boredom!

Broken branches and leaves, gray color, and rotten smell.

"Hey!" Han Tao waved his hand.

"How's it going? Is there any way?" He asked with rare sincerity.

Han Tao glanced at Tang San and then at Tang Hao, his expression a little subtle.

He was not the one who suffered the loss, so he said directly: "Reward!"

The two clear words passed through his ears, which made him stunned.

Tang Hao really hadn't thought about reward. When Ye Lingling rescued Tang San, he didn't mention reward.

On the contrary, Yu Yuanzhen's attitude is much more sincere.

"You want me to be paid?" Tang Hao looked cold.

He raised his head and saw that Ning Fengzhi had come with Sword Douluo and Han Tao had retreated to the rear.

Sword Douluo's combat power should not be underestimated, and it was not comparable to Yu Yuanzhen's.

Generally speaking, the offensiveness and attack strength of the weapon soul will far exceed that of the beast soul. However, due to the synchronization of the body soul, the beast soul has a stronger physical foundation than the weapon soul. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

But in terms of combat effectiveness, the Clear Sky Hammer and the Seven Kills Sword are the best!

The key is.

Ning Fengzhi was at the side, and the power of the "Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda" could not be ignored.

Haotian Douluo looked embarrassed: "What do you want?"

"I have agreed in advance that the existence of the sect's secrets cannot be brought out!"

When Emperor Xueye forced Tang San to hand over the Purple Demon Eye, Haotian Douluo wasn't there, otherwise he would have hit it with a hammer.

He heard about it only after it happened. Fortunately, Tang San didn't hand over the Luan Cloak Hammering Technique.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to report to Haotian Sect.

Han Tao smiled: "Don't worry, I don't want the sect's secret method!"

If you want to learn the secrets of the sect, you can directly use your mind to read and steal them, although this behavior is excessive and shameless.

But when I really have needs, I won't care about you. I'm such a villain!

After thinking for a moment, Han Tao glanced at Ye Lingling slightly and said in a calm tone:

"The number of referrals to the Killing City is two!"

Without the introduction of the God of Death, a little Karami like himself would have no choice but to take the road to hell after entering the city of killing.

However, if you are recommended by the God of Killing, you can go directly to the King of Killing and go out under the leadership of the maid.

Tang Hao's expression paused, with a tangled expression on his face.

"Why are you going to the killing city?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.

Sword Douluo sarcastically said: "That's not a good place. Only evil soul masters, people with heinous crimes, would go there!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao felt unhappy. Who on earth was Sword Douluo mocking?

Han Tao waved his hand slightly: "I just heard about the name of this place. It just so happens that Haotian is the God of Death, so I am inevitably a little curious and want to go in and take a look."

"I don't want to compete in the competitive arena, and I don't want to go to hell either. Those are too tedious for me!"

Haotian Douluo couldn't believe it: "Is it because of this?"

"Of course!" Han Tao nodded.

I feel inexplicably shocked. The rich kids in this world are too ridiculous.

The city of killing is where the blood of thousands of soul masters gathers

And Ye Lingling needs to study bloodline fusion. Isn't this a perfect experimental site?

His soul power is limited, but with the blessing of the power of his bloodline, his body will be far superior to other soul masters, giving him an absolute advantage.

Moreover, that ghost place is full of evil soul masters. Even if the experimental sample dies, there will be no sense of guilt.

"Okay!" Tang Hao agreed.

Creating a God of Death would consume the foundation of the City of Killing, so the King of Killing was extremely disgusted.

But if you let the juniors experience it, you don't even need to owe favors, and you have no worries at all.

After agreeing, Tang Hao looked at Tang San's Bluesilver Grass and asked Han Tao:

"Look at Xiaosan's Bluesilver Grass. Is there any room for saving it?"

Um.

Han Tao sat down and thought for a long time.

Under normal circumstances, the damage to the martial spirit is not serious, and the blue silver grass will consume the origin of the martial spirit and restore the martial spirit itself.

However, an extremely bad situation occurred in Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

"The mandala snake, ghost vine, and human-faced devil spider toxins will reversely damage the body of Blue Silver Grass, making it impossible for the spirit to recover!"

Although the toxin Tang San chose was a piece of shit, when the Blue Silver Grass itself was powerful, the toxin was still helpful.

However, when the Blue Silver Grass itself is weak, the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline is removed, and these toxins will harm the spirit itself, creating a pattern of subordinates suppressing the king.

"You should think of a way to remove these damn toxins, and the Bluesilver Grass will naturally recover!"

"No!" Tang San refused coldly.

"This is the brilliant and bright road that the master pointed out to me. It is the theoretical crystallization of the master's research for half a lifetime. It took 6 years to grow the blue silver grass to this day. How can I just say no?"

Tang San's face was full of doubts.

He didn't believe Han Tao's words at all. This guy who had a way to die dared to deceive my father!

Han Tao spread his hands helplessly.

"Whether he is willing to listen or not, the treatment fee will never be refunded!"

"As Haotian Douluo, you are also famous in Douluo Continent. You can't break your promise!"

Speaking of this, Han Tao suddenly found that he was a bit double-standard and worth reflecting on.

I should find a chance to fulfill my promise to Flanders.

Tang Hao snorted lightly: "You haven't cured my son's blue silver grass, and you still want a place in the Slaughter City?"

"Dream on!"

The tone was firm.

Han Tao exhaled: "Hey, okay!"

I had guessed this ending a long time ago, there is nothing to be depressed about.

Besides, I didn't say anything about the origin of blue silver.

Let Yu Xiaogang teach Tang San about these profound contents!

"Father, I knew long ago that Han Tao is useless!"

"The master told me that he was able to break through to the Soul Sect purely by luck, and he achieved this achievement by relying on the resources of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Tang Hao and Tang San left, and a voice gradually faded away from the door.

Haotian Douluo's voice was more determined: "Don't be afraid, Tang San, your blue silver grass will definitely recover!"

"I'll take you to see the Blue Silver King."