Douluo starts with a sword

Chapter 212 212. Autistic Tang San

There is a month to rest around, so in the meantime...

Tianshui's two sisters, Ye Lingling and Qian Renxue, all came to look for Mu En.

Three women in one drama, let alone four here? This gave Mu En a headache, but fortunately Feng Xiaotian from Shenfeng Academy brought Huo Wu over to talk to Mu En, so that Mu En could have a certain degree of confidence.

of relaxation time.

If they are together, if there are conflicts, as long as the women don't meet each other, there won't be any conflicts. In fact, polygamy is normal in Douluo Continent. As long as they don't get too excited in front of them, they can still accept it.

They are not modern people, they are Douluo people. Strength is supreme among Douluo people. With strength, you can have everything, including harmony in the harem.

"Haha, we can be considered as fulfilling our original agreement."

Feng Xiaotian touched Mu En's shoulder with his fist.

"That's right."

Men's friendship is very simple. Just an agreement and a hobby can make the two of them feel good as if they were buddies.

"What agreement?"

Several girls asked subconsciously.

Feng Xiaotian and Mu En both said in unison: "It's nothing."

Mu En was playing with Feng Xiaotian and others, while Tang San on the other side fell into self-doubt.

From the Tiandou Great Spirit Fighting Arena to walking back to the academy, Tang San's mind was still replaying the entire process of today's match between Mu En and Tianshui Academy. At the same time, he also recalled the entire process of when he and others faced Tianshui Academy.

For Tang San, this was by no means just a simple loss.

When facing Mu En, Yu Xiaogang asked him to surrender to preserve his strength. It can be said that Tianshui is the most difficult battle in the qualifiers. Of course, it is because the opponent has a high soul power level and is extremely powerful, but more importantly, Tang

Three own problems.

Although he clearly has immunity to ice and fire, why was the ice immunity effect broken by Tianshui?

Could it be that Blue Silver Grass is really a useless martial spirit?

Looking at the Bluesilver Grass in his hand, Tang San fell into deep thought. After experiencing this month of competition, Tang San's desire for victory was getting higher and higher.

He didn't want to drag everyone down by himself.

As a result, Tang San became autistic.

His martial soul was controlled by Mu En and in turn controlled him and others. What was the reason? The teacher said that it was probably the method of the evil soul master.

Because Mu En is so weird, whether it’s the speed at which his strength improves or the fact that he can control his martial soul, Mu En must be an evil soul master!!

But what if Mu En is not?

No! He must be!!

The entanglement of the blue silver grass was cut into pieces before it touched Mu En, and the ice immunity of the blue silver grass had no effect on Shui Bing'er.

Even if he already possesses a ten-thousand-year soul ring at level 40, he still has no advantage against Shui Bing'er when using an externally attached soul bone.

Tang San sat blankly, never practicing, and his mind was always shrouded in a fog. He couldn't figure out where his problem appeared, and he didn't understand what direction he should develop. He

I even doubt whether the control route I have been taking is wrong.

In two days, Tang San thought a lot, but the more he thought, the more confused his mind became.

Two days and two nights passed, and he didn't even take a break or eat anything. He just spent time quietly in this hazy state. This painful feeling continued to rage in his heart.

.He doesn’t even know why he is in pain.

Since the day he became a soul master, he has always stood at the pinnacle of his peers. Blue Silver Grass is not a powerful martial soul, or even a useless martial soul, but after practicing under the guidance of the master, his strength has always been

No worse than those spirit masters of the same age who have powerful martial spirits. Even better than each of them. As time went by, Tang San even forgot about the problem of his Blue Silver Grass itself, and always compared himself with those who had powerful martial spirits.

The soul master is placed in the same position, and even has a sense of superiority.

However, when he calmed down and thought carefully this time, he discovered that if he hadn't gained an extra soul bone, the Eight Spider Spear, if it hadn't been for the support of his friends and the soul rings he had obtained through luck, maybe

, I am nothing.

He had clearly seen the Blue Silver Emperor and knew that his mother was the emperor of the Blue Silver Grass. As a son, he had a martial spirit that could never be transformed into an ordinary Blue Silver Grass. Instead, he still believed Yu Xiaogang's words.

It can only be said that Tang San is also a fool.

Why, why is this happening? Will all my efforts over the years be in vain?

This was after taking the Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu. Without these two immortal herbs, even Huo Wu could easily defeat him.

No, it must not be like this. Lan Yincao is not a good martial spirit at all. It is too late to give up on it while I am still young.

Tang San couldn't help but think of his other martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer. That was the inherited martial spirit of the Clear Sky Sect, which ranked first among the seven major sects in the mainland soul master world. If he had chosen to practice the Clear Sky Hammer,

So, the current strength is definitely not just like this. It will only become stronger.

The more he thought about it, the lower Tang San's confidence in Bluesilver Grass became, and his heart felt like a sea. All kinds of chaotic thoughts made him feel like he was going crazy.

"Mistress."

The sudden sound awakened Tang San from the whirlpool of pain.

Tang San had consumed too much energy in the past two days. Although the voice sounded familiar, Tang San couldn't identify the person at once.

Standing up, Tang San walked out of the wooden house. He had been sitting for too long, and when the dazzling sunlight shone all over his body, his body couldn't help but sway.

"Xiaosan, what's wrong with you?"

The black figure arrived in front of Tang San almost in the next moment. A strong big hand clasped Tang San's shoulder directly, and the mellow soul power penetrated into Tang San with a bit of domineering and a bit wild, making

Tang San's spirit was lifted a bit.

Only then could he clearly see the person coming.

"Ba Ba!!"

The person coming was none other than Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

After seeing his father, he forced out a smile, and the soul power in Tang San's body circulated on its own, smoothing out his frozen blood and standing firm.

Tang Hao was also startled. At this time, Tang San looked a little scary. His hair was messy, his face was unshaven, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked decadent.

"Mistress, let's go in first. Tell me carefully what happened??"

Pulling Tang San into the wooden house, Tang Hao's face was a little solemn. Of course he could see how bad Tang San's mental state was at this time.

As a powerful Titled Douluo, he knew very well about the training situation of the soul master. Tang San was in an extremely dangerous situation at this time. Once his spirit collapsed, he would either go crazy or collapse.

(End of chapter)