Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"Teacher, do you want to... create a new exercise?"

Listening to the master's answer, Tang San's heart that had just recovered from the panic jumped again.

Unlike Douluo Xing, it can even be said to be two extremes. The Shenzhou Continent attaches great importance to cultivation techniques, and almost all cultivation techniques are centered on Zongmen's cultivation techniques. In that world, the unique technique is the biggest treasure of a sect that has been handed down for a long time. If anyone dares to learn the techniques of other sects secretly, they will even be attacked by the sects of the entire Shenzhou Continent.

The fundamental reason for this situation is the practice itself, which is very, very rare.

If it’s a common practice method, it doesn’t have much technical content. It is generally a superficial method created by martial arts practitioners who are lucky to produce a sense of energy based on the flow of energy in the body.

Although this kind of exercise won't have any bad effect after learning it, the real promotion effect is also extremely limited.

And those advanced methods are all talents of heaven and power, who are well-known in the mainland of China in a certain era, after summing up what they have learned throughout their lives, they have made further breakthroughs. The bloodier ones, even exhausting the efforts of dozens of generations and making countless sacrifices, will be able to benefit future generations.

Therefore, it was not that Tang San looked down upon the Douluo Continent system. Although the spirits and spirit guides in this world had their own uniqueness, the cultivation techniques were really unsightly.

In this world, those soul masters who only have weak soul power may not be able to reach the first level of soul master with all their life's strength. In another world, in the homeland of China, there are many examples of people who have a heart of innocence and cultivated for a lifetime against the geniuses of a family of large families.

Like Tang Sect, although the hidden weapon is unique, in terms of scale and strength, it can only be ranked at the upper level in the entire Shenzhou Continent. Although the sect secret method Xuan Tian Gong is exquisite, compared with Wudang's innate skills and Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing, it is even more unworthy to carry shoes.

Even so, it is a mysterious method that can directly point to the five qi in the chest and the three flowers in the chest. Putting it in this world, only those who possess spirit power can practice unremittingly, even if they can't cross the world, it is simple to become a spirit master or something.

Therefore, the mystery and importance of the exercises can be described as the impression imprinted in his soul. That's why he was so surprised when he heard the master said that he wanted to create his own exercises.

"Teacher, are you serious?"

Seeing Tang San's astonished look, the master breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. I am not afraid of the difficulty of this step of creating exercises, and even Tang San is not even aware of the needs and requirements of creating exercises.

The current situation in the Douluo World, the master can be described as Men Erqing in his heart. The doomsday is approaching, and the original will of the world has begun to continuously descend on Fukuzawa, producing a so-called "son of destiny".

He is almost certain that once he starts to create the exercises, then the blessings of world consciousness will surely descend on himself and the participating beings. At that time, with the blessing of the world, coupled with the supremely endowed knowledge, even if the results cannot be produced quickly, they will accumulate valuable experience for future success.

The master did not naively want to make it to the sky in one step. As a researcher, he naturally knew that the most important thing was to be steady. Everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as you have a clear goal, no matter how many failures you have, it is nothing more than nourishment for future success.

Therefore, facing Tang San’s question, he nodded without hesitation, and said with emotion: "Little San, you should know that there have been eight years of turbulence. You have been active throughout the years. The front line of resistance to mental pollution should also know what the real situation we face is like."

Listening to the words of the master, Tang San's expression couldn't help but become solemn. As the master said, he has been in the investigation organization for more than four years, but he knows the current situation best.

Although I don't want to admit it, in the face of even the weakest mental pollution monsters, soul masters may overturn. During the years he was operating with the large forces, he experienced the craziness of his companions almost every few months.

At that time, even if he was once a comrade-in-arms, he had to wave down his weapon and understand their lives. This is not an uncommon situation, and even if there is no Hidden Blade, he might have died early in a certain action.

It was precisely because he was unwilling to face the tragic situation of killing each other, that he gradually became accustomed to performing tasks alone. Only when encountering a small number of situations, we will act with colleagues.

Knowing all of this, he could only be silent at this moment, and then he said in an extremely dry voice: "We...failed."

"If it weren't because of their limited number, we now have probably lost most of our land, and we can only live side by side and live on."

Even though Tang San had been using the rapid development of the mainland to paralyze himself over the years, he still knew clearly in his heart that such a force could not play a decisive role in the face of the darkness that was destined to come in another one.

Because what they are facing now is just a spiritual pollution monster formed by the invasion of breath, and the one who finally crosses the boundary may be the truly indescribable old dominator!

Listening to Tang San's frustrated words, the master's expression remained unchanged, because he also estimated that way. Without the powerhouse behind the scenes, he probably had the same idea as Tang San. However, it seems that everything is not hopeless.

So he walked to Tang San's side and said, "Don't be so pessimistic, the road ahead is still very long, and it is still unknown who wins and loses."

"Teacher, you mean..."

"Yes."

The master nodded and said, "This is why I asked you. Since the power of the soul master can't fight them, then change, then change. Even if it still fails in the end, it won't be a waste of it."

Although the master's voice was not agitated at all, and there was not even much ups and downs, Tang San still felt a surge of heart. He subconsciously sat up from the chair, his eyes that reflected light like amethyst, looked straight at the master in front of him, and said solemnly: "I understand, teacher, I will help you. I haven't worked hard. I'm going to make the final conclusion, my xinxing is not enough."

"No matter what, this time, I believe you can change everything."

That's right, Tang San at this moment had already understood everything in his heart.

You can't go wrong, at this critical juncture, the teacher still has an insight into the nature of all problems. We can't fight against mental pollution monsters, what we lack is a sufficiently powerful power system. To form a new system, the most important thing is naturally the exercises.

Since the teacher asked me such a question, he must have solved the matter almost, and all that is needed is just a test. And now I, who has integrated the power of the color of stars, is the best experimental subject who is not afraid of backlash!

"As expected to be my disciple."

The master on the side nodded, patted Tang San's shoulder with relief, and looked at Tang San's excited expression. Although he didn't know what his disciple was thinking, it was also about the creation of the technique. Immediately afterwards, in Tang San's scorching eyes, the master asked the question he had prepared for a long time.

"Although it is possible to ask..."

Listening to the hesitant words of the master, Tang San said anxiously, "Teacher, don't care, my current recovery ability is super strong, and normal backlash won't have any effect on me. What needs experimentation? All the exercises can be given to me to try."

"Huh? What are you thinking about?"

The master couldn't help but twitch slightly when he looked at the disciple on the top of the blood. He sighed and said, "What I want to ask is how to prepare for the creation of exercises and how to specify the regulations."

"Create...bylaws?"

Tang San opened his mouth, the blood that had originally boiled as if immersed in cold water, instantly chilled for a while.

"Yeah, didn't I tell you before?"

"Ah? Haven't you already achieved results?"

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