Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

A few minutes later, the bell rang.

Dean Mang Tianchi and Xiao Yan checked the injury on Tang San's left arm and found that it was not serious. They also left the playground and returned to their respective residences.

The competition ended with Xiao Yan’s victory!

Xiao Wu left the classroom and came to the playground. She saw Tang San bleeding and being supported by the master. Tears burst out of her eyes and she rushed towards Tang San as if she was running.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Xiao Wu asked in horror.

Tang San said: "It's okay, I was a little injured while sparring with Xiao Yan."

Hearing this, two circles of yellow halo appeared on Xiao Wu's body, and her cute rabbit ears stood up, instantly completing the possession of the beast spirit.

After Xiao Wu completed the possession of the martial spirit, her legs became more slender, and her appearance was somewhat similar to the characteristics of the rabbit itself.

Tang San didn't know what kind of spirit beast Xiao Wu's second spirit ring came from. A few days ago, when he, Grandmaster and Dean Mangcai went to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain the spirit ring, Xiao Wu said she wanted to go home. When she came back, she already had the second soul ring.

Just when Xiao Wu was about to go to Xiao Yan to avenge Tang San, Tang San grabbed her and persuaded her: "Xiao Wu, you, a woman, don't interfere in the battle between men. I don't want to be beaten by Xiao Yan." This guy despises.”

"My injury is not serious. I should just rest for a few days and be fine."

After saying these words, Tang San's consciousness gradually blurred and he passed out, but his hand always held Xiao Wu.

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A few hours later, after Tang San woke up from his coma, he immediately told the master that he needed to stay in seclusion for a while so that he could think clearly about some issues.

His mind kept replaying the scene of today's defeat at the hands of Xiao Yan. For him, this was by no means an ordinary sparring match.

In today's competition, his hidden weapons did not pose any threat to Xiao Yan. This completely shattered his pride as a disciple of the Tang Sect.

"If I can't unleash the power of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, then I'm not worthy of being a disciple of the Tang Sect." Tang San dragged his injured body towards the back hill of the academy.

Looking at Tang San's retreating figure, Xiao Wu wanted to catch up and comfort Tang San, but was caught by the master, "Give Xiao San some space and let him think about something clearly. This is the best time." Don't bother him."

The master still knows Tang San very well. He believes that as long as Tang San can break through the barrier in his heart, he will become stronger in the future. At this time, no one can help him. He can only wait for him to figure it out on his own. Only then.

Because the master himself has also experienced this. At first, his soul power could not break through level 30, and he was as sluggish as Tang San is now. However, he later found the path of martial soul theory and became a theoretical 'master'. Only then did I find myself again.

Since he can do it, his disciple Tang San should also be able to do it.

Tang San is a persistent person. In his previous life, he could steal the Xuantian Treasure Record in order to become stronger, even if he was hunted down by the elders of the Tang Sect. The same is true in this life.

The place where Tang San chose to retreat was a small forest in the back hill of Notting College. The quiet environment and quiet world here were the most suitable for him to cultivate his martial spirit.

After arriving here, Tang San sat with a blank look on his face. His mind had been shrouded in a fog. He now vaguely doubted the master's theory.

"Is it right or wrong to choose to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Spirit? If I had chosen to cultivate that hammer spirit, I shouldn't be so frustrated now." Tang San slowly opened his left hand, black light surged, and a small hammer appeared. In the palm of his hand.

"What kind of soul ring should be attached to my Bluesilver Grass martial spirit? Fire resistance? Freeze resistance? Or should it be a soul ring that can give Bluesilver Grass a sharp attack power, or even a soul ring with auxiliary amplification effect. Instead of It is a control-type soul ring with the ability to entangle itself..." Tang San was a little confused as to where his problem arose, and he didn't understand what direction he should develop next.

"Am I going to be suppressed by Xiao Yan for the rest of my life? No, I want to rebuild the glory of the Tang Sect in this world. How can I let others keep stepping on my head?"

Two days passed quickly, and Tang San thought a lot, but the more he thought, the more confused his heart became.

He barely had any rest in the past two days, and he spent the whole time in that hazy state. The extremely painful feeling was raging in his heart.

"Snapped!"

Tang San slapped himself in the face, leaving several slap marks.

Since the day he became a soul master, his martial soul Blue Silver Grass has not had any advantage in attributes, and with two entanglement skills added to his soul skills, there is no combat advantage at all.

A truly powerful control-type soul master must not only have strong enough control ability, but his soul skills must also come with a certain amount of attack power.

But my Blue Silver Grass martial spirit doesn't seem to have these two characteristics.

Or is there something wrong with his teacher's martial soul theory, and the soul ring he chose for himself was wrong from the beginning?

"Lanyin Grass is by no means a good martial spirit. While I'm still young, it's probably not too late to give up on it and cultivate the second martial spirit, so that I won't be restrained by the fire attribute spirit master." Tang San couldn't help but think of it. His second martial spirit, the hammer emitting rich black light.

Just as Tang San was extremely torn in his heart, wondering whether he should give up the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit and practice the second Martial Spirit, the master's voice sounded from behind him: "Xiao San, come here, I want to have a good talk with you. talk."

Hearing this, Tang San slowly turned around. If it had been anyone else, he would have ignored it, but for his teacher Yu Xiaogang, he still respected him very much.

"Okay, teacher." Tang San stood up and walked towards the master.

Seeing Tang San's eyes covered with bloodshot eyes and his face looking decadent and listless, the master couldn't help but frown slightly, took out some food from his arms and said:

"Xiaosan, you haven't eaten for a long time, right? Eat something first, and let's chat while we eat. Don't make yourself hungry."

"Teacher, I..." Tang San wanted to say that he was confused now, had no appetite and couldn't eat anything, but when he noticed the serious look in the master's eyes, he finally swallowed his words and ate a few simple meals. mouth.

The two fell into a brief silence.

After a moment, the master patted Tang San on the shoulder, sighed, and asked, "Tell me, what have you been thinking about these two days."

"Teacher, I'm wondering whether I should give up cultivating the blue silver grass martial spirit and switch to the black hammer of the second martial spirit, so that I won't be afraid of the fire attribute spirit master." Tang San said calmly.

"Nonsense!" After hearing this, the master yelled loudly.

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