Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, Starting with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring

Chapter 16 Tang San's Training Goes Wrong

At night.

Tang San still didn't find Han Yu. Just as he turned around and prepared to check, he found a figure behind him.

"Tang San, I didn't expect you to like to peek." The person who came was naturally Han Yu.

Tang San was definitely not the kind of person who would give up. Tang Sect's hidden weapons were good at sneak attacks. With the mentality of giving it a try, he really found Tang San.

The Burning Art rewarded by the system is a book of fire control skills, which he must get.

Since Tang San is unkind, don't blame him for being unjust.

"Humph, if Han Yu wants to blame you, blame you for not having eyes. Remember to open your eyes in the next life." Tang San quickly completed the string of the silent sleeve arrow on his wrist, raised his wrist slightly, and shot several cold arrows at Han Yu.

In order to prevent Han Yu from having a chance to fight back, Tang San even extracted poison on the surface of the hidden weapon.

As long as he was hit by an arrow, he would turn into a pool of pus in a moment.

"Tsk tsk tsk, classmate Tang San, you are not ready enough." Han Yu, who had been prepared for a long time, how could he let Tang San succeed.

The strength of a level 54 soul king is not something that Tang San, a great soul master, can shake.

Seeing the arrow being caught by Han Yu, Tang San's face was extremely gloomy.

His speed of attack just now was absolutely unexpected. Han Yu was able to catch it, so his strength must not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

However, mechanical hidden weapons are not his only means.

Swish, swish, swish~ Countless hidden weapons were taken out of his soul guide and tilted down towards Han Yu.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore." Han Yu put away the smile on his face and gently snapped his right hand.

For a moment, the piercing pain made Tang San collapse to the ground instantly.

Han Yu did not want to kill him. He could see that Tang San was his experience baby. As long as Tang San was still alive, the system would definitely issue more tasks.

But how to destroy Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul?

Tang San, who was still conscious, kept summoning Blue Silver Grass.

Unfortunately, the moment the Blue Silver Grass appeared, it was burned to ashes by the strange fire.

"Then, destroy your Blue Silver Emperor bloodline."

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can be cultivated, largely because of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline in his body. Even without bloodline awakening, his Blue Silver Grass is far from comparable to other Blue Silver Grass.

The colorless flame instantly enveloped Tang San.

Tang San's consciousness was also clear at this moment. He actually felt that his soul power was being tempered spontaneously in this flame. In addition, his cultivation speed was also getting faster.

For a moment, he didn't know what Han Yu was thinking.

"It's too difficult to burn the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline without killing Tang San." Han Yu sighed in his heart.

However, on second thought, even if the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline could not be burned out, then sealing it with strange fire could also make his martial soul useless.

As long as Tang San's Blue Silver Grass became weak, his mission would be completed.

Tang San, who was thinking about how to fight back, suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if something was leaving him.

The next moment, he lost consciousness.

[Mission completed, rewards have been issued to the soul guide, please check the host. ]

[Name: Han Yu]

[Soul power: Level 54]

[Soul ring configuration: yellow, purple, red and black]

[Kung Fu: None]

[Martial Soul 1: Fire Cloud Stick]

[Martial Soul 2: Fallen Heart Flame]

Looking at Tang San lying on the ground, Han Yu shook his head helplessly.

He definitely couldn't leave Tang San here, otherwise a little ghost like Yu Xiaogang would definitely pester him. Even, it might lead to Tang Hao.

...

A night of silence.

In a blink of an eye, it was the morning of the next day.

Han Yu finished his practice. In one night, he had mastered the Burning Technique.

The strange fire in his body also spontaneously merged into the Burning Technique during the practice. The purity of the soul power in his body has made a qualitative leap.

Han Yu's soul power also reached level 58. However, after being compressed and trained by the Fallen Heart Flame, he suppressed his soul power to level 56.

Douluo Continent is a desert world of martial arts. With a martial arts technique in hand, the speed of practice is doubled.

"Tang Haozi should not be in Notting City at this time, otherwise he would have jumped out long ago if Tang San was beaten."

Stretched, it was a new day.

On the other side, Tang San woke up on the roof of the seventh dormitory.

Rubbing his eyes, he actually forgot about what happened last night.

Looking at the sun about to rise in the sky, Tang San's eyes lit up.

Purple air came from the east, which was of great benefit to his cultivation of the Purple Demon Pupil.

Sitting cross-legged, he quickly mobilized the soul power in his body.

"Ahem~" At the moment when the soul power was running, his throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although the strange fire in his body had been cleaned up by Han Yu, his tendons and veins had been burned by the strange fire. Once the soul power was running, the injury would immediately occur.

"Ah~" After a scream, Tang San's figure rolled down from the roof.

Xiao Wu, who had just returned to the dormitory in the morning, did not notice the situation above her head.

Tang San fell unconsciously and hit her.

"Who hit me!" Xiao Wu stood up with difficulty. Just as she was about to teach the blind man a lesson, she found that the man was Tang San who was already unconscious.

"Brother San, what's wrong with you?"

After an unknown amount of time, Tang San slowly opened his eyes. The layout of the rooms around him was not a dormitory, but

"Xiao San, you are awake, what happened?" Yu Xiaogang hurried forward to ask.

Tang San is Tang Hao's son. Once something goes wrong, he, Yu Xiaogang, will face Tang Hao's revenge.

Tang San himself didn't know what happened. Xiao Wu combined the place where Tang San fell and guessed: "Master, Brother San should have gone wrong in his practice"

"Xiao San, what are you practicing facing the sun for no reason?" Yu Xiaogang naturally didn't know about Xuan Tian Gong. He just thought that Tang San was hysterical.

"Teacher, I..." Tang San had something to say.

Xuan Tian Gong was his biggest secret, he would not tell it.

"Teacher, is there a new teacher in our academy?" Tang San suddenly asked.

Yu Xiaogang had been staying in his room, how could he know about this.

However, Xiao Wu, who had been fooling around in the academy, knew about this, "There is a new teacher, and she looks very young."

Tang San grabbed Xiao Wu's hand and said, "Xiao Wu, she is a healing spirit master, call her quickly."

"Healing spirit master?" Yu Xiaogang was shocked, asked Xiao Wu, and then ran out of the room quickly.

Originally, there were only auxiliary spirit masters in Notting Academy, and no healing spirit masters.

And the cost of asking healing spirit masters to take action was not something they could afford.

For Yu, free stuff is always better than spending money. Especially the ten gold spirit coins that the Spirit Hall gives to the great spirit masters every month, it is really fragrant to get them in your hands.

Ye Lingling, who had just arrived, naturally didn't know about Yu Xiaogang. In addition, Han Yu was practicing, so she didn't want to disturb him. Since she wanted to save the wounded and dying, she didn't think much about it and followed Yu Xiaogang.

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