Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 153 Master: I have a plan to make Lanyin quiet and recover

A day later, Canaan College.

In the quiet room, the faint sandalwood lingers in it, making people feel a little comfortable and intoxicated. On the bed in the corner of the room, Xiao Yan lay on it with his eyes closed, and he took a weak breath after a long time.

After a while, Xiao Yan's fingers suddenly trembled slightly, his weak breathing finally became stronger, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, his eyelids struggled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Faint light penetrated into the room through the window, Xiao Yan's palms were clenched tightly, then he turned over from the bed, panting slightly, and after looking around, a memory quickly surged from the depths of his mind.

Soon, he remembered the whole story of why he was lying on the bed.

"Tang Hao...You said that my mother died at the hands of Wuhundian. Is this true or not?" Recalling what Tang Hao said to himself after casting the Buddha's Fury Lotus, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, clenched his fists, and took a light breath of air slightly tinged with sandalwood.

The sandalwood entered his body, which immediately made his head clearer.

At this moment, the sound of the door being opened suddenly came from outside the room. Dugu Bo pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw Xiao Yan who had sat up on the bed, he was slightly taken aback, and immediately rushed over with a face full of ecstasy.

"Xiao Yan, you finally woke up, kid. You've been in a coma all day, but I'm so worried." Dugu Bo laughed happily.

"Have I been in a coma all day?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It seems that casting the Buddha's Wrath Lotus really consumes a lot of energy."

"Are you okay with your health?" Dugu Bo walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, with joy in his eyes, he asked with a smile.

"Death shouldn't be impossible." Xiao Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile.

"You little brat, you're really hiding it so deep, that even your father, Haotian Douluo, is no match for you. I'm really glad that I didn't make enemies with you in the first place." Dugu Bo patted Xiao Yan's thigh, and said seriously.

"It's just a fluke." Xiao Yan said with a faint smile.

"By the way, how did you and your father get into such a situation? Judging from yesterday's situation, you father and son didn't hold back at all. If others see it, you can say that you two are a kind father and a filial son." Looking at Xiao Yan, Dugu Bo frowned and joked.

"Hehe, it's not because Tang Hao, an old fellow, has a sudden fever in his head and insists on running here to find something." Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile.

There was bitterness and sadness on his face, after a long time, Xiao Yan sighed softly, stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while.

Standing up slowly, Xiao Yan looked at the empty street outside, if he couldn't find his mother's whereabouts, and broke with Tang Hao and Tang San completely, then from now on, he would face this world alone...

"By the way, old poison, the white light that can petrify energy that you used when you rescued me yesterday seems to be a kind of spirit bone skill?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile after sweeping his eyes over Dugu.

"Well, yes, I do have a head spirit bone in my body." Dugu Bo didn't hide anything from Xiao Yan, and simply confessed the whole thing: "My head spirit bone comes from a 5-year-old Medusa."

"Medusa???"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan vaguely had the appearance of a strange woman in his mind. The woman's appearance was extremely coquettish, and her pair of lavender eyes were flowing, enough to charm all things. She was wearing a graceful purple brocade robe. Under the brocade robe, the delicate body was plump and exquisite, exuding a touch of charm.

She has three thousand black hair, casually draped down from her fragrant shoulders, perpendicular to the slender willow waist, and under the brocade robe, a section of colorful snake tail is impressively exposed.

"Colorful...colorful scales?"

For some reason, Xiao Yan always felt that he had met such a beauty before. This inexplicable feeling made him think that he had been similar to her for a long time...

Slightly absent-minded, Xiao Yan pressed the center of his brows with some headaches. Since the awakening of his martial soul, he has often been troubled by some messy and fragmented memories.

It was like an endless dream.

.........

Shrek Academy.

In a certain dim room, two days had passed since Xiao Yan broke Tang San's Eight Spider Lances and seriously injured the latter.

Right now Tang San was still wrapped in bandages all over his body, but with the recovery of the elixir and healing system soul masters, he was already able to walk on the ground. He was sitting blankly in a dark corner of the room, his eyes lifeless.

During these two days, Tang San not only did not sleep, nor did he eat half a cent of water rice, his body had fallen into an extremely weak state.

The doors and windows of the room were tightly welded by him with blue silver grass, and there was also a layer of cobwebs attached to it, ordinary people couldn't enter it at all, no matter how Grandmaster, Xiao Wu and others shouted from outside, he didn't respond at all.

During these two days, Tang San thought a lot, but the more he thought, the more chaotic his heart became. This kind of pain constantly ravaged his heart.

Since the day he became a soul master, he has always stood at the pinnacle of his peers. Although Lan Yincao is not a powerful martial soul, but under the blessing of his Xuantian Kung and cultivated under the guidance of the master, he is no worse than other martial souls.

Comparing himself with those ordinary soul masters, Tang San even had some sense of superiority, but whenever he faced Xiao Yan, he would always be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Where is the problem?
Tang San calmed down to think about this problem, but in the end, he discovered that it was because his Blue Silver Grass spirit was too weak, plus he was naturally restrained by flames, which caused him to lose again and again when facing Xiao Yan.

Moreover, he also found that his blue silver grass spirit was no stronger than other spirit masters'. If he hadn't obtained an eight spider spirit bone by accident, and the quality of the spirit ring he obtained had always been higher than that of spirit masters of the same age, he might be nothing.

"Tang San, Huo Decao, your Blue Silver Grass Wuhun was restrained by my Heavenly Fire. In this life, you are destined not to be my opponent."

"Tang San, the enemy defeated by me will never be regarded as an opponent by me. I will give you time to catch up until you can't see it in the distance."

"Tang San, the addition of the spirit ring of your martial spirit Blue Silver Grass was wrong from the very beginning. The most prominent thing about Blue Silver Grass is its vitality. As the saying goes, the wild fire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. No matter how bad you are, you can also add attack spirit rings. As the saying goes, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and grass, trees, bamboo and stones can be used as swords."

"You could have endless replies with your right hand, extreme attacks with your left hand, such a good talent, but in the end you made a four-faced one."

"What's more, martial soul and soul power are the foundation of a soul master, but you have spent a lot of time learning that kind of invisible sneak attack method. Tang San, you are even more disappointing than I imagined."

"Tang San, as an elder brother, let me tell you another piece of news. Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit theories are almost all copied. Out of his ten martial spirit theories, five are correct and five are wrong. That's because the five correct ones were copied intact from the Spirit Hall, and the five wrong ones were all imagined by this trash himself."

"The wrong theory that he conceived by himself has never been put into practice. He said it himself when you were apprenticed."

"There are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters. Yu Xiaogang, a big idiot, said this, right? But in the past few decades, he has never taught a soul master with ordinary martial arts, and he has never practiced his theory on himself."

"What do you think is the final feasibility of the Martial Soul theory that this kind of person who only sticks to the theories summed up by others and has no practical experience at all is ultimately feasible?"

"Tang San, if you continue like this, you will become a waste just like your teacher Yu Xiaogang."

For the past two days, Xiao Yan's voice of hating iron and steel has been lingering in Tang San's ears all the time. Could it be that his teacher's theory is really wrong?
Why?why?Have all my hard work over the years been in vain?Is there really no solution?

Could it be that his own soul master path was really wrong from the beginning?

"Blue Silver Grass is definitely not a good spirit, while I'm still young, it should be too late to give it up." Tang San couldn't help thinking of his other spirit—the Clear Sky Hammer.

This martial soul is the inherited martial soul of the Haotian School, the number one sect in the world. If you choose to switch to this martial soul, then you can definitely become extremely powerful.

However, my father said again that it is not allowed to add any soul rings to the hammer, and my teacher Yu Xiaogang also explained why, it is because as long as the Blue Silver Grass martial soul is cultivated to level [-], and then add a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, it will definitely be able to achieve a ten thousand year soul ring.

What kind of terrifying existence would this be?

At that time, I will undoubtedly be stronger than ever.

However, can he really cultivate to level sixty or seventy with just relying on a waste martial soul like Blue Silver Grass?Will this day really happen?

With the improvement of the spirit power level and the increase of spirit rings, the shortcomings of Tang San's blue silver grass, which is a standard waste spirit, are becoming more and more obvious.Whether it's Dai Mubai's white tiger spirit or Ma Hongjun's phoenix spirit, they all undoubtedly possess top talents, and their spirit skills become more and more terrifying because of their own spirit foundation.

But Tang San wasn't so lucky. Although Blue Silver Grass was very malleable, it couldn't make up for Blue Silver Grass' weak basic ability at all. After all, it was born as a waste martial soul. No matter how good the soul ring was attached, it couldn't compare with Fire Phoenix and Evil-eyed White Tiger, let alone Xiao Yan's ultimate fire martial soul.Of the other six of the Shrek Seven Monsters, any one of them has a much stronger martial spirit than him.

With the improvement of the level of soul power, the weakness of Lanyincao itself is more and more clearly revealed. From now on, can he really compete with other soul masters with the useless spirit of Lanyincao?

Otherwise, should I directly transfer to the second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer?That is the inherited martial soul of the Haotian School, which is known as the number one sect in the world of soul masters.

If he had chosen to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer from the beginning, then his current strength would definitely be far inferior to this.

The more he thought about it, the lower Tang San's confidence in the Blue Silver Grass became. His heart was like an overwhelming tide, all kinds of chaotic thoughts made him feel like he was going crazy.

As long as I switch to the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, Xiao Yan will never be my opponent again. After pondering for a moment, he made up his mind, Tang San's originally dull eyes regained their previous fighting spirit and confidence.

At this moment, the master appeared outside the door, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept yawning, obviously because he hadn't slept well in the past two days.

Since Tang San locked himself in the house, the master has been guarding the door every step of the way, for fear that Tang San will not think about doing something stupid.

This time, after all, it was because of a problem with his own spirit theory that Tang San lost to Xiao Yan again. The master was very afraid that Tang San would choose to switch to the second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer. If so, his hard work over the years would be wasted?
Tang San is the master's hope to prove his theory of invincibility, he can't just watch Tang San destroy his theory.

"Xiao Gang, why don't you go back and rest for a while, you haven't closed your eyes for almost two days and two nights, when Xiao San has figured it out, I will inform you as soon as possible." Liu Erlong came from a distance with breakfast, looked at the haggard master who hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, and she said worriedly.

Hearing this, the master waved his hand, and declined politely: "Erlong, you don't know Xiaosan's character. He has a strong sense of self-esteem and competitiveness. It would be fine if his path as a soul teacher has been smooth and straightforward. But if he is hit and frustrated one after another, I'm afraid he will do something extreme."

"You can't let him ruin his life because of a moment of impulsiveness." The master said in a dignified and dignified manner.

"Xiao Gang, what is the origin of this Xiao Yan? Why is he making things difficult for Tang San over and over again? Also, this Xiao Yan's cultivation talent is too terrifying, his soul power has reached level 14 at the young age of [-], how did he do it?" Liu Erlong was a little angry, but also a little curious.

In her opinion, Tang San is already a leader among her peers, and there are people more terrifying than Tang San, all this seems unreal.

"What's the origin? It can only be said that Haotian Douluo's genes are too good, this Xiao Yan is also Tang Hao's son, Tang San's brother." The master sighed, and said helplessly, he also didn't expect Tang San's biggest enemy to be his own family.

"What? Xiao Yan is also Tang Hao's son? How is this possible? His surname is Xiao?" Hearing this, Liu Erlong immediately opened his mouth wide, unable to believe it.

Just after the words were finished, there was a creak, and the door of the inner room was suddenly opened, and Tang San walked out with a tired body.Perhaps it was because the door was closed all the time, when the dazzling sunlight shone all over his body, his body couldn't help shaking.

"Little San, you finally came out. Teacher, I have been waiting for you outside for a long time, for fear that you will not figure out and do something stupid." The figure of the master came to Tang San almost in the next instant, and he clasped his powerful hand on the latter's shoulder in an instant, and said quite excitedly.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I've already figured it out. I'm going to switch to the second Wuhun Clear Sky Hammer." With a forced smile, Tang San's spirit power circulated on its own, allowing his stagnant blood to flow smoothly, and he stood firm.

"What did you say? Xiao San, are you crazy?" Hearing this, the master suddenly became furious, pinched Tang San's shoulder forcefully, and asked, "Did you forget what I told you about your father?"

Hearing Tang San's choice, how could the master not be in a hurry?If Tang San was really asked to add a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, let alone the problem that adding a spirit ring would cause his body to collapse could not be solved, his theories for many years would be in vain.

"Little San, don't be impulsive, I have a plan, which can make Lan Yin quiet and regain her sight." The master only used a simple sentence, which revealed his current thoughts.

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