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

Chapter 53 Tang San's First Autism

A few minutes later, the get out of class 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 duel ended with Xiao Yan's victory!
Xiao Wu came out of the classroom and came to the playground, seeing Tang San bleeding and being supported by the master, tears welled up in her eyes, and rushed towards Tang San like a gallop.

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

Tang San said: "It's okay, I got hurt a little bit during the sparring with Xiao Yan."

Hearing this, two circles of yellow halos appeared on Xiao Wu's body, her lovely rabbit ears stood up, and she instantly possessed the beast spirit.

After Xiao Wu completed her spirit possession, her legs became more slender, and her appearance was somewhat similar to that 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 Mang Tian went to the Hunting Soul Forest to obtain the spirit ring, Xiao Wu said she was going home. When she came back, she already had the second spirit 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 intervene in the battle between men. I don't want to be attacked by Xiao Yan." This guy despises."

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

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

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A few hours later, after Tang San woke up from the coma, he immediately proposed to the master that he needed to retreat for a while, and he had to think clearly about some issues.

His mind kept replaying the scene of being defeated by Xiao Yan today. For him, this was definitely not as simple as an ordinary sparring.

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

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

Seeing Tang San's back gradually going away, Xiao Wu wanted to catch up to comfort Tang San, but was caught by the master, "Give Xiao San a little space, let him think clearly about some things, 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 pierce the barrier in his heart, he will become stronger in the future, no one can help him at this time, only when he can figure it out Only then will it work.

Because the master himself has experienced this, when his spirit power couldn't break through the thirtieth rank, he was also as depressed as Tang San is now, but he later found the path of martial spirit theory and became a theoretical 'master' of a generation. Only then did I find myself again.

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

Tang San is a persistent person. In his previous life, he was able to steal the Xuantian Treasure Record to become stronger, and he would not hesitate to be chased and killed by the elders of the Tang Sect. The same is true in this life.

The place Tang San chose to retreat was a grove in the back hill of Notting College. The quiet environment and quiet world here are the most suitable for him to practice martial spirit.

After coming here, Tang San sat with a blank face, his mind was shrouded in a cloud of fog, and now he already vaguely doubted the master's theory.

"Is it right or wrong to choose to cultivate the blue silver grass spirit? If I choose to cultivate the hammer spirit, I shouldn't be so frustrated now." Tang San slowly spread his left hand, black light surged, and a small hammer appeared in his palm.

"What kind of soul ring should I add to my Blue Silver Grass martial soul? Fire resistance? Freeze resistance? Or a soul ring that can give Blue Silver Grass a sharp attack power, or even a soul ring with auxiliary boosting effect. Instead of It itself has a control-type spirit ring with a winding function..." Tang San couldn't figure out where his problem was, and he didn't know 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 recast the glory of the Tang Clan in this world. How can I let others keep stepping on me?"

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

During these two days, he had hardly rested, and his whole body was spent in that hazy state, with extremely painful feelings raging in his heart.

"Snapped!"

I saw Tang San slapped himself on the face, leaving several slap marks.

Since the day he became a soul master, his martial soul Blue Silver Grass has no advantage in terms of attributes, and his soul skill has two entanglement skills, and he has no combat advantage at all.

A truly powerful soul master of the control system must not only have a strong enough control ability, but also have a certain amount of attack power attached to the soul skills.

But his Blue Silver Grass Wuhun doesn't seem to have these two characteristics.

Or is there a problem with my teacher's martial spirit theory, and the spirit ring I chose for myself was wrong from the beginning?

"Blue Silver Grass is by no means a good spirit. While I am still young, it should be too late to give it up and cultivate a second spirit, so that I won't be restrained by fire attribute spirit masters." Tang San couldn't help thinking of it. His second martial spirit, the hammer that exudes a strong black light.

Just when Tang San was extremely entangled, wondering whether he should give up the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit and cultivate the second martial spirit, the master's voice sounded behind him: "Little San, come here, I want to have a good talk with you talk."

Hearing this, Tang San turned his head slowly, if it was someone else, he would definitely ignore it, but he still respects his teacher Yu Xiaogang very much in his heart.

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

Seeing Tang San's eyes covered with bloodshot eyes and his face looking listless and listless, the master couldn't help but frowned slightly, took out some food from his bosom, and said:
"Little San, you haven't eaten for a long time, right? Eat something first, let's chat while eating, don't starve to death."

"Teacher, I..." Tang San really wanted to say that he was very confused now, he had no appetite and couldn't eat anything, but when he noticed the serious gaze of the master, he finally swallowed his words and simply ate a few mouth.

The two fell into a brief silence.

After a while, 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 thinking, should I give up cultivating the blue silver grass spirit, and switch to the black hammer of the second spirit, so that I won't be afraid of fire attribute soul masters." Tang San said lightly.

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, the master yelled loudly.

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(End of this chapter)