So I went to Douluo

Tang Wulin glanced at his uncle who was sitting leisurely with his legs crossed.

Then he said: "Thank you, brother."

Although his soul rings were all fed back from the bluesilver grass he raised.

And for some unknown reason, as his cultivation level increased and the number of years his body could withstand it increased, all the soul rings turned into black ten-thousand-year soul rings.

The reason why it appears as a normal soul ring ratio now is because he used the ability of the blue silver field to disguise his soul rings.

But I just don't know why the instrument didn't detect anything wrong with the age of his soul ring.

But the most important thing is that it is definitely not easy to tell anyone about the fact that he can directly obtain the soul ring of the maximum age that he can bear from Blue Silver Grass.

He never asked his uncle what was going on.

It was just tacitly assumed that it was the reason why he taught me the cultivation method in the first place.

But the agent had good intentions, so he didn't have to refuse outright.

After registering the basic information, a series of tests began.

Including but not limited to IQ testing, psychological evaluation, etc.

There is even a political review process.

Anyway, it’s quite tiring to do it all.

Then, there is the last practical assessment.

Play a game with the virtual AI in the battle field. The AI ​​records his various data through actual combat performance, and finally gives a score similar to talent evaluation as a reference.

Tang Liu, Cao Dezhi, Zang Xin, and some agents in charge of venue management were standing outside, watching the battle inside through the one-way glass of the venue.

But not long after the battle started, the surrounding agents couldn't help but let out small exclamations.

"Did this kid just use ghost shadow to follow him?"

"Not only that, but I also used it to control the crane and capture the dragon!"

"Look at his eyes! That color is a sign of the Purple Demonic Eyes' power, right?"

"How come he knows the martial arts of our "Tang Sect"? Isn't he a new kid?"

"Then since he knows these things, has he also practiced Xuantian Kung?"

"It should be so. But we can't tell yet. We have to see his performance in a protracted battle to know."

"My kid is level 55, right? If you practice Xuantian Kung, you should be able to last about half an hour in this AI combat training."

Half an hour passed.

"This kid is amazing! He has good attainments in Xuantian Kung Fu, and he actually lasted longer than the average time!"

"I'm curious, what's the limit for a kid?"

Then another half hour passed.

"No, although our Xuantian Gong emphasizes that one will live forever, it won't last that long, right?!"

"If you look at the real-time test data, the child should not have much soul power left, but the rate of decline is very slow, and the percentage of soul power keeps fluctuating up and down."

"How can I say that he can still recover while consuming?"

"Yimei has heard that our Xuantian function is like this!"

The whispers and exclamations of the surrounding agents also fell into the ears of Tang Liu and the others.

Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin both looked at Tang Wulin who was fighting calmly on the field with interest.

After a while, Zang Xin squeezed Cao Dezhi and said in a low voice: "Old Cao, do you see any tricks?"

Cao Dezhi paused for a while and then said: "I'm not sure. But his soul power is constantly being replenished by the energy of the outside world, and new soul power is constantly being born in his Dantian."

"It's like practicing all the time."

Zang Xin could see this, but he was still surprised.

"It's really strange. If he practices all the time, will he really not become obsessed?

"And when fighting, his soul power is running through his meridians. If he is not careful, all his meridians will be destroyed!"

Cao Dezhi hesitated for a moment and said, "It doesn't feel like his cultivation behavior is under his own control."

Zang Xin: "His soul power can still circulate on its own to help him practice? What's the matter, a soul power with self-awareness?"

This is obviously impossible.

but

Cao Dezhi looked at the young man beside him with his arms folded and his lips curled up in a leisurely manner.

He asked aloud: "Master National Preceptor. Does his situation have anything to do with you?"

Tang Liu said "Oh" and said with a smile: "It's just the characteristics of the technique."

Zang Xin couldn't help but said: "What technique has such characteristics?"

Tang Liu glanced at them and said with a smile: "Xuan Tian Gong 13 promax version Yuan Feng Lan."

Cao Dezhi: "?"

Zang Xin: "??"

Other agents who listened with their ears pricked up: "???"

What is Xuantian Kung?

wrong.

Xuantian Kung? !

An agent took a deep breath and subconsciously exclaimed:

"When did Xuantian Kung have this version? Why didn't I know about it?"

Unlike their doubts and surprises, Cao Dezhi and Zang Xin's eyes were almost glued to Tang Liu and couldn't be torn off.

Zang Xin asked tentatively: "Master Imperial Master, could this version of Xuantian Gong be you?"

Tang Liu neither admitted nor denied directly: "Uh-huh."

Cao Dezhi coughed lightly: "Master Imperial Master, can we learn from it?"

Zang Xin also echoed: "That's right, Master National Master, they are all Xuantian Kung Fu, can we learn this version?"

A circle of agents from around also quietly came up.

Tang Liu smiled: "Okay."

But not before the agents cheered.

He continued: "But this version is still confidential. If you want to learn, you have to apply for a report to His Majesty.

"Of course, he probably won't agree."

He said slowly: "It's not that I don't want to teach."

The agents around him let out a frustrated wail.

But Cao Dezhi quickly grasped the point.

"If the 13promax version doesn't work, what about 12, or a version with a smaller number?"

Tang Liu smiled and glanced at him: "Then go report to His Majesty and apply to enter the Wanxiang Palace."

That means there's a chance!

Zang Xin immediately got excited, and almost opened the smart brain to report and upload it to Xingtian Island.

But Lao Cao was so cunning that he had already grabbed his hand with the smart brain, not letting him have the chance to touch the smart brain and seize the opportunity.

Tsk, this abominable guy.

When Tang Wulin finished the combat assessment and came out sweating, he saw his uncle surrounded by a large group of people again.

And he, the person involved in the assessment, seemed to have been completely forgotten.

He shrugged, indicating that he was used to it.

Then he chatted with the Golden Dragon King hanging on his neck: "Lielie, how did I perform just now?"

The Golden Dragon King snorted: "Useless, so weak, I can kill you with just one finger!"

Then he said: "But it's still a little bit better than before."

He used his dragon claws to pinch an "O" with a small gap to completely close the "OK".

"Just a little bit."

Tang Wulin said that he had long been accustomed to the way the Golden Dragon King always talked about him.

He smiled and said: "A little bit is also progress, and it's progress that Lielie recognizes, so I'm still very powerful.

"Of course, I'm definitely not as powerful as you, Lielie."

The Golden Dragon King was very happy, and his tail was wagging in a good mood.

"Hmph, you know it.

"Anyway, I'm very strong. Even if you don't practice, I can guarantee that you can run rampant in the world!"

Tang Wulin smiled: "That won't work. You still have to work hard to practice.

"In this way, I can protect you in the future. ”

The main plot of this part of Tangmen is to see the statue standing in the old site of Shrek Academy, and then learn about his life experience.

Today is a transition chapter.

Then after this small plot of Tangmen is over, we will start to fight the mid-term boss~

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See you tomorrow~

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