Douluo's Luck Points Full Melee Archer

"Strange."

Yu Xiaogang touched his nose carelessly and turned his fiery eyes to the bone specimens on the table again.

After thinking for an afternoon, he finally selected several shops with healing soul masters and made appointments for them to come to his home for bone setting and treatment in two days, five days, and eight days.

He also selected the order, left arm, right leg, and finally the right hand, so that even if something went wrong in the middle, he could minimize the loss and make adjustments in time.

The two days reserved in the front were used to select bones and plan appropriate injuries.

That's right, facing the situation where Tang Hao was likely to be in danger of life or even irreversible disability, Yu Xiaogang, who had been timid for most of his life, was also ruthless.

It was better for him to create injuries within a specific range than for the bones of his left leg to become small fragments like yesterday. He really didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

It has to be said that Gangzi still has a certain talent in doing simple model comparison and sorting.

In front of Tang San's wide eyes, Gangzi took off his clothes and began to compare a complete human skeleton data map and a skeletal specimen of Cai Gou with a pen.

Unlike the previous random events, Yu Xiaogang needed a perfect replacement this time. After all, the time left for him was very tight, and he needed to get results in the shortest time.

Moreover, as a half-local, he knew very well that these healing soul masters who made a living in Tiandou City could not be compared with the teachers of the Royal Tiandou Academy. The amount of treatment alone was not at the same level.

Therefore, he must prepare in advance and accept relatively good treatment at the lowest cost. At least, sequelae must not be left.

Unlike before, he can continue to practice now, and he must not give up the room for improvement in the future in order to survive the crisis in front of him.

In the next room, after being stunned, Tang San's eyes also became bright.

Sure enough, as he expected, this method has not been perfected, and Yu Xiaogang is using himself as a blueprint for trial and error.

However, after looking at it for a while, Tang San couldn't help shaking his head.

Yu Xiaogang's foundation was too poor. Even with the reference of data and physical skeletons, he was still a half-baked one. Just a rough scan, he saw several planned routes that were enough to make people lose their lives, and it was very likely to cause heavy bleeding.

Forget it, teacher, since you didn't lie to me and are willing to join the game and use yourself as an experiment, then I will help you.

Tang San took out a specially made sealed bamboo tube from his belt, showing a reluctant look. This was the top-level smoke he had prepared after collecting medicinal materials for so many years.

According to his estimation, it is still possible to knock down a Soul Emperor without any defense, or in the room. Unfortunately, it will be wasted here today.

However, thinking of the benefits that can be obtained if this thing succeeds, he instantly became firm again. Undoubtedly, now is the best time to use it.

Silently, a bamboo tube stretched in through the hole in the wall, and a faint white smoke was blown into the room where Yu Xiaogang was.

Yu Xiaogang gradually became confused and staggered to the ground.

After a while, after confirming that Yu Xiaogang had been completely knocked unconscious, Tang San left the next room and pushed the door open and walked in.

After that, he held his breath and stirred up his soul power, changing the air in the room, and then looked at Yu Xiaogang who was lying on the ground.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm doing this for your own good."

Tang San walked quickly to the table, his purple magic pupils lit up, and quickly scanned the bone specimen of the dog he had just seen for the first time.

As for the human skeleton data and the body data of Yu Xiaogang who was still lying on the ground, Tang San didn't need it at all, he had already known this kind of thing by heart.

He had the urge to kill Yu Xiaogang more than once, and for a Tang Sect disciple, it was the most basic quality to find out the details of the enemy and where to start.

He could proudly say that he knew Yu Xiaogang's body better than he did.

After noting down the bone pattern of the dog, Tang San quickly picked up the pen and imitated Yu Xiaogang's handwriting and writing habits, marking the appropriate parts on it, and even folded up the relevant information.

Then, he turned Yu Xiaogang over, covered him with clothes beside him, and continued to paint on Yu Xiaogang with the pen, and also modified the inappropriate parts that Yu Xiaogang had drawn before.

Perhaps this was similar to looking at the drawings of hidden weapons and then assembling them, and Tang San felt a sense of joy in his heart.

He regarded this matter as a modification and combination of hidden weapons, and his writing speed became faster and faster until he finished the description, and he was still a little reluctant in his heart.

He stood up, looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was painted like a body painting model with satisfaction, put the pen back to the previous position, and began to arrange the scene.

Although it was a bit far-fetched, it was the best way he could think of. He hoped that Yu Xiaogang would think that this was a perfect design that he unconsciously made after entering a frenzy.

With Yu Xiaogang's personality, this is not impossible.

At least he had seen it before. When he was holding his own book "Ten Core Theories of Wuhun" and explaining it to Tang San, he ignored everything around him, and only gradually woke up after getting out of that state.

And during the aftereffects of his smoke, Yu Xiaogang would also be briefly confused after waking up, which was just right for disguise.

Of course, this was because Tang San still had a certain filter for Yu Xiaogang. He didn't know that in the eyes of others, Yu Xiaogang's state was called "devil's madness".

Tang San placed a few mirrors around Yu Xiaogang, thought about it, and then grabbed a blank notebook beside him, wrote down the method of how to cause specific damage and how to hit what position with what strength, and stuffed it into his hand.

Then, he took off Yu Xiaogang's clothes again, took out a small bottle and shook it at his nose, quickly left the room and returned to the next door.

About a minute later, Tang San heard Yu Xiaogang speak again, but he was still a little confused.

"I'm in that state again."

Yu Xiaogang only felt dizzy, as if he had fallen asleep before, or as if he had thought too much, and felt a sense of fatigue.

He pressed his right hand on the ground and was about to stand up, but found that he was holding a few pieces of paper in his hand. He subconsciously picked them up and looked at them casually.

And just by looking at it, his breathing gradually became heavy. The things on it were the plans he imagined.

Thinking of this, he felt dizzy and looked around quickly, but found that there were mirrors around him, and the neat and standardized lines on his body were like exquisite drawings, giving people a dazzling feeling.

"This?"

Yu Xiaogang had a sense of unreality. You know, except when he wrote "The Ten Core Theories of Wuhun", he had not gained anything when he was in this state before, and even suffered the ridicule of others.

He quickly got up from the ground, took two steps at a time and came to the table, and cast his eyes on the things on it.

Then, he saw the folded pages and the bone specimens that had also been marked.

After a long silence, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but open his mouth wider and wider. Even if it was not beautiful after losing his front teeth, there was no way to stop him from doing this.

"Hahahaha, I said that I, Yu Xiaogang, am indeed a genius. I knew that when I entered the state, my wisdom would be unmatched."

"Wait, those who once laughed at me, when my theory and strength are truly revealed on the continent, I want to see what your expressions will be."

Yu Xiaogang laughed hysterically, tears came out of his laughter, and he laughed so hard that he didn't care that he was still in a frank state.

And Tang San, who was next to him, silently retracted his gaze. This scene was really a bit hot to the eyes, and it was so easy to fool him, which made him doubt the knowledge that Yu Xiaogang had been teaching him.

Is that knowledge really simple? Or will all those who study the theory of martial spirits eventually become like this? Tang San couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

After a crazy intracranial orgasm for a while, Yu Xiaogang finally calmed down, and then he immediately began to record the position of the lines on his body and marked them on the information.

After carefully observing for a while, Tang San also chose to leave quietly. In the next few days, he would continue to pay attention to Yu Xiaogang. This time, he fed him the food, so he would not make any mistakes again.

But what he didn't know was that when he returned to his residence, Tang Hao finally waited for him outside his house. He also decided that he would guard him all the way before Tang San returned to the academy.

So, when Han Li was on his way, when he cast his eyes on Yu Xiaogang in the spiritual space, he also found the father and son squatting around him at the same time, with extremely strange expressions.

When following Tang San to find Yu Xiaogang's whereabouts, Tang Hao was ready to find an opportunity to kill him. He had tolerated this waste for a long time.

However, as the time of surveillance became longer, and he also found an opportunity to look through the things recorded by Yu Xiaogang, he was also confused. Is there such a track on the mainland? This is something he had never imagined.

And he finally understood why Tang San hid in the dark and did not appear directly. Sure enough, he was worthy of being his son.

So, he gave up the idea of ​​looking for trouble with Yu Xiaogang now. It was indeed a good choice to ask him to help explore the way, and these things would eventually fall into the hands of the father and son.

If it really succeeds, maybe he and Xiao San will return to Haotian Sect with this harvest, and it will no longer be a luxury, Tang Hao thought excitedly.

In this way, the father and son both held similar ideas and became Yu Xiaogang's loyal guards.

And Gangzi, who knew nothing, finally ushered in his first bone replacement attempt after making good preparations.