Xishu Trip – Douluo

Bone can play a role.

That soul bone could certainly strengthen Tang San's mental power and enable him to comprehend the mystery of the spiritual world. But its effect should never be so strong.

In fact, the wisdom skull was more like a key to Tang San, and it was this key that opened the door to his spiritual world.

Ever since he was a child, Tang San would face the morning sun every morning to cultivate the Purple Demon Eye. In fact, he didn't know that it was not only his eyes that cultivated, but also his mental power. Later, with Jian Luo Qingchen, under the supervision of the master, the mental training was not bad in one day, but the benefits of these cultivation have been hidden in his mind and have not been revealed. At this time, under the influence of the wisdom skull, Tang San's years of cultivation suddenly went through, and the door to the spiritual world was completely opened, and this rapid improvement was achieved.

Of course, only Tang San's spiritual level was promoted to the Titled Douluo realm. It was not that his purple extremely divine light could reach the realm of Title Douluo. All this depends on his future mental power improvement, and how much spiritual power he outputs when he casts the Purple Divine Light.

Tang San gradually recovered and looked at his father.

Tang Hao walked in front of him, "You have absorbed three days. Judging from your own situation and time, the owner of this soul bone should be a soul beast over 60,000 years old. Your luck is very good. I I thought, if it wasn't for me to show up, perhaps the Spirit Hall would attack you in secret. This soul bone should also be ranked first in the Spirit Hall."

Three days? Tang San was startled, "Dad, then you haven't rested for three days." "

Tang Hao waved his hand to Tang San, "It doesn't matter. Your special training begins now."

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Hao raised his hand and patted Tang San's shoulders and chest. Three hot currents rushed downward at the same time, Tang San felt his whole body tremble and numb, almost instantly, his dantian was enveloped by a hot current. With his current mental power, he could no longer feel the existence of a trace of soul power.

"Dad, what are you..."

Tang Hao said faintly: "From now on, you don't need soul power. I temporarily seal it to facilitate special training for you. Remember, the power of soul bone is not allowed. I am not blocking your soul power. I don't trust you, but because in the special training I gave you, it is easy to draw out your soul power by yourself."

With a flick of his wrist, Tang Hao suddenly had an extra casting hammer in his hand, with mottled rust on it, exactly the same as Tang San's at home.

"Take it."

Tang San took the casting hammer and looked at his father with some unknown reason.

Tang Hao pointed to the waterfall at the other end of the pool, "Swim over. Under the waterfall, there is a raised boulder standing on it, practicing the hammering method I taught you."

"Chaotic cloak hammer method?" Tang San turned his eyes to the waterfall involuntarily.

Tang Hao nodded.

"When will you be able to complete the nine-nine-nine-eighty-one hammer without any chaos. The first stage of special training is over. Go." As he said, Tang Hao walked to the side of the mountain without seeing him posing. A punch was blasted out, and a huge hole was immediately opened in the mountain wall with a depth of three meters. Tang Hao waved his big sleeves, blowing away the dust, walked in and sat down cross-legged. He didn't say anything to Tang San more.

Looking at his father, and then at the familiar casting hammer in his hand, Tang San's eyes suddenly showed determination. With a puff, he jumped out of the pool and took the casting hammer to the lower reaches of the waterfall.

The Haotian School's authentic cultivation method officially began today.

Feel the love of the father and go forward! Tang Xiaosan!

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...Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

It has been three days since returning to the sect, but Ning Rongrong has been frowning. She doesn't know how to explain the rules of the sect to Oscar.

Ning Fengzhi attached great importance to Oscar. How could a food-type spirit master who was only sixteen years old but had reached level forty or higher wouldn't be taken seriously? On the way back, Ning Fengzhi had already indicated to Oscar that the sect general would try his best to train him. If you have any needs, just ask.

Oscar didn't say much, for him, as long as he was with Ning Rongrong, it was enough.

As night fell, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect gradually calmed down.

Ning Rongrong was thinking about what was on his mind, when suddenly, there was a soft tapping sound from the window lattice.

"Who?" Ning Rongrong stood up vigilantly.

"It's me." Oscar's voice came from outside.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath with a firm light in her eyes. She has made up her mind to tell Oscar no matter what happened today. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. If it is delayed, it will only hurt Oscar even more. .

After thinking about this, she opened the bedroom door. Let Oscar in.

Ning Rongrong's room is made up entirely of pink, a very warm and childish girl's room.

This is not the first time Oscar has come, but every time he comes to Ning Rongrong's room, he can't stop feeling a little bit of blood boiling.

"Rongrong. What are you doing?" Oscar closed the door casually.

Ning Rongrong turned around and walked inside. Oscar is not as shabby as he used to be. The beard on his face was shaved cleanly, and his hair was neatly combed. A pale golden Qibao Liulizong standard dress set off his handsome appearance.

Especially his big eyes that made girls jealous also made Ning Rongrong dare not look at each other.

A few steps to catch up with Ning Rongrong, Oscar took out a bag of things from his arms and put it on the table. "I passed by you just now and came here when I saw the light in your room was still on. Why don't you rest at this night?"

Ning Rongrong turned his back to Oscar and said, "I'm going to sleep soon."

After Oscar joined the Qibao Liuli Sect, Ning Fengzhi directly let him enter the inner door. You know, most of the inner gates are direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and only exceptionally outstanding foreign soul masters can enter.

When Ning Fengzhi announced that Oscar had entered the inner door directly in front of many doormen, he didn't know how much jealous and enviable eyes were left on him. "You can't sleep so late in the future. It's not good for your health, and it's easy to get old when you sleep late." Oscar said jokingly.

Ning Rongrong said, "I'm only fourteen years old. How old is it?"

Oscar couldn't help being stunned when she heard her voice. Ning Rongrong hadn't spoken to him in this manner for a long time. It sounds like her attitude today is obviously wrong.

"Rongrong, what's the matter with you? In a bad mood?" Oscar asked in a low voice.

Ning Rongrong did not answer. She had already plucked up her courage, but when she saw Oscar himself, she didn't know why her courage instantly decreased. When I came to my lips, I couldn't say anything.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong hadn’t spoken, Oscar couldn’t help frowning, sighing lightly, and said, “Then I’ll go back first. You should rest early. This is what I brought you to eat, and then sleep after eating. It’s all. A very digestible snack."

Raising his hand, he wanted to touch Ning Rongrong's long hair, but he finally resisted it. After taking a nostalgic look at Ning Rongrong's beautiful back, he turned and walked out.

When Ning Rongrong heard that Oscar said that it was specially to bring her food, the tears in his eyes couldn't bear it anymore.

"Oscar." She yelled suddenly.

Oscar was startled and stopped. When he just turned around, a scent of fragrant wind rushed into his face, and Ning Rongrong rushed into his embrace like a swallow in his arms, tightly He put his arms around his waist.

After a brief surprise, Oscar gradually reacted. Although Ning Rongrong had promised to associate with him, in these days, the two had never been as close as they are now.

Nephrite Wenxiang hugged him, the feeling was indescribably refreshing, and his backhand hugged Ning Rongrong's body, and Oscar's heartbeat speeded up uncontrollably.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, and stunning beauties throw in their arms.

Oscar is not a gentleman, and all kinds of strange thoughts immediately arose in his heart.

However, he soon felt that something was wrong, because the beautiful body of Ning Rongrong who plunged into his arms was twitching slightly.

The moisture on the chest gradually expanded.

"Rongrong, what's the matter with you?" Oscar asked distressedly. One hand gently stroked Ning Rongrong's long hair that was as smooth as silk and asked softly.

"Why do you treat me so well? Why?" Ning Rongrong choked up.

Oscar smiled, and said to his heart, this girl moved me, she couldn't help feeling a little proud, and smiled: "When you come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, you are my only family. Also the one I love the most, I'm not good to you. Who is it good for? I have no parents for a long time, but now God has given you to me. If I still don’t know how to cherish it, wouldn’t I be ashamed of God’s good intentions?"

Oscar was originally to persuade Ning Rongrong, but who knows, before he finished speaking, Ning Rongrong already burst into tears, and the hands that held him became tighter.

Feeling Ning Rongrong's pain, Oscar was a little at a loss. The previous thoughts in his heart disappeared, but he didn't know how to comfort Ning Rongrong at this time.

"Rongrong, don't cry, my heart is broken when you cry. What happened? Tell me. As long as I can do it, I will help you."

Ning Rongrong’s cry gradually subsided, and he hugged Oscar’s waist tightly, so that his body was completely buried in his embrace, bowed his head, afraid to look at him, and almost whispered: "You know Huh? We can't be together."

At the beginning, Oscar hadn't heard clearly. When Ning Rongrong repeated it again, he was suddenly struck by lightning, and his body trembled violently. He held Ning Rongrong's delicate face with both hands and made her raise her head. Come. "Rongrong, what are you talking about?"

Oscar's voice trembled a little. He has never loved someone wholeheartedly like he does now, but Ning Rongrong has said such words, how can he bear it?

Ning Rongrong clenched her silver teeth. She knew that if she didn't tell the truth at this time, it would only make Oscar more painful in the future. Closing her eyes, she endured the pain in her heart and said: "I said, we can't be together. I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" Oscar stared at her blankly, with a weird smile on his face.

"Rongrong, do you know? I seldom shaved before. I never cared about everything else. Even if Dean Flanders said I was a genius, I didn't bother to practice. I just want to be safe, Go through this life happily."

"Until I met you. When I first met you, I couldn't help but fall in love with your elf-like face. You used to be arrogant and domineering, even then, your shadow in my heart It’s never been downplayed. It’s just that I told myself that it’s impossible for me and you. You are a majestic eldest lady, and I am just an ordinary soul master."

"Just when I tried to erase your shadow from my heart as much as possible, you started to change. With everyone's help, you are no longer the way you were before. You started to become gentle and more affectionate. The problems on your body are gradually disappearing, and your shadow is becoming more and more clear in my heart. When that day, you said to me that you are willing to associate with me temporarily, do you know how I feel? ? Even if it’s a hundred soul bones in exchange, I will never exchange the feeling at that moment. I thought, my spring is here."

"In order to be able to be with you in the future, in order to be recognized by your father, I began to practice desperately. I used to like to sleep in late, but since that day, I have almost never slept, and spent every day in constant practice. . No matter how lonely, no matter how painful, as long as I think of your smile, all the pain is easily kicked out by me. I found out that I really fell in love with you. Maybe I’m cheap, whenever you are in danger When I can stand in front of you, I feel so happy."

Tears flowed down Oscar's face, he gradually let go of the hands holding Ning Rongrong's face, and stepped back slowly. What he saw in his eyes was not sadness, but a kind of almost desperate light.

"Don't tell me. Oscar, me, I..."

Oscar laughed. It was a mocking laugh, not mocking Ning Rongrong, but mocking himself, "I'm really stupid. In fact, I already knew that we were impossible. As a daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. , How can you be with a poor boy like me. No matter how hard I work, I will never be able to achieve the same status as you. In the future, you will be the lord of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and me? Nothing. I really am So stupid, so stupid. But why are you lying to me? Knowing that it is impossible, why do you give me such a chance? Why?"

Listening to Oscar's almost hysterical roar, Ning Rongrong raised her head fiercely. Her eyes were already red from crying, and she almost shouted, "Because I am in love with you too."

"What are you talking about?" Oscar was stunned, looking at Ning Rongrong's red face, his desperate eyes regained a glimmer of hope.

Ning Rongrong stared at Oscar, tearfully said: "Yes, when I first started, I never regarded you as a thing. Although you are handsome, I have seen many handsome men since I was a kid. But, I Gradually discovered that you are really good to me. For me, you can give everything you can. These are not important. When you start to practice hard, when you are in every battle, you naturally stand in front of me. At that time, my heart was being conquered by you bit by bit. That day, I promised to associate with you, not to lie to you. Because I want to recognize what position you are in my heart."

"When we are really together and can see you every day, watching you lose weight because of hard practice day by day, I understand that everything you do is for me. Your figure in my heart I am gradually becoming taller. I found that my attachment to you is getting stronger and stronger. Originally, I should have told you that we can’t be together, but I really can’t say it. It’s not that I can’t bear to hurt you, but I don’t want to let myself break away from that feeling. That feeling should be love.”

"Oscar, I know you have done a lot for me, but do you know the suffering in my heart? I keep telling myself that I will tell you the facts after the game is over. This will not affect your training. But, in me In my heart, I don’t want to tell you the truth because I don’t want to leave you. I don’t want to leave the first man I like in my life. Do you understand?"

If Oscar was a little hesitant before, at this time, listening to Ning Rongrong's sorrow, his heart gradually softened.

Looking at the tears flowing continuously on Ning Rongrong's face and listening to her talk, Oscar discovered for the first time that all his efforts were not in vain. This was the first time the two had crossed their hearts, and Oscar's eyes began to soften.

"Then why do you say that we can't be together?" His voice gradually calmed down, asking the doubts in his heart.

Ning Rongrong wept and said, "Because of the rules of the sect. As you know, our direct disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect are all auxiliary spirit masters. Although we have the glory of the first auxiliary spirit, in fact, we are I can never get rid of the lack of offensive power. This is why I ordered the hidden weapons from the third brother. Therefore, the sect stipulates that all the spouses of direct disciples must be combat spirit masters. They have extremely powerful combat power to protect them. We. If it is another direct disciple, there may be accommodating possibilities. But I am the only daughter of my father and the only heir to the future Qibao Glazed Glass Sect. This rule, my father cannot accommodate me. I can only Find a husband who can use force to protect me in the future."

Oscar stared at Ning Rongrong blankly, "This is why we can't be together? Because I am an auxiliary spirit master with no attack power?"

Ning Rongrong nodded with teary eyes.

"We Qibao Liuli Sect never discriminates against civilian soul masters. As long as we join the sect, the sect will treat each other with sincerity. However, I have no right to change the rules of this sect. Even if I become the master of the sect in the future, it will not work.

I know you are good to me, and I really like you. However, if we continue, it will only be more painful in the future.

I don't want to immerse you in this pain. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and it is not too late to tell you. You are only sixteen years old, and you have a bright future.

I'm sorry, Oscar, I'm really sorry..." At this point, she couldn't cry again.

Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong bitterly, can this really blame her?

No, of course not. This is not Ning Rongrong's fault. When he heard Ning Rongrong say that he was in love with him, the softest part of his heart was completely touched.

For him, whether Ning Rongrong has feelings for him is more important than everything else.

"It's too late, it's too late. Even though I'm only sixteen years old, in my heart, I can never hold a second woman. Rongrong, do you know? It's too late for what you told me. I love you and live forever." , Even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, it will not change."

Oscar's peach blossom eyes flashed with extremely firm brilliance, and he took a few steps forward and grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulder.

"Rongrong, look at me." Oscar's voice suddenly became calm.

Ning Rongrong was stunned and looked up at him. Suddenly, she saw a special light in the eyes of Oscar that she had never seen before. She had only seen this light in the eyes of Tang San and Dai Mubai on the eve of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament finals.

"Rongrong, listen to me. I will not give up. I will never give up. I am very happy because I heard you say the three words like me for the first time from your mouth. The difficulty lies in front of us. , But as long as we love each other, difficulties may not be overwhelming. Your Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect has this rule, nothing more than hoping that direct disciples can have strong protection. That’s right, I can’t do it now, I’m just a food soul Teacher, but it doesn’t mean that I will never be able to do it. Rongrong, would you wait for me? Give me ten years, and I must find out how to make myself strong and have a way to protect your strength Maybe I can't be as perfect and powerful as Xiaochen, but I will definitely prove to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect that I, Oscar, even a food-type spirit master can protect the woman I love!

Ning Rongrong didn't expect Oscar to react like this. Seeing the persistent gaze in his eyes, she suddenly discovered that this man is so worthy to rely on. Almost without hesitation, she nodded.

Loosing the hand holding Ning Rongrong's shoulder, Oscar turned around abruptly, covering all the unwillingness in his heart deep down, "Rongrong, I am gone. Ten years, wait for me ten years later. Ten years later. , If I haven’t come back, you will marry someone. If I succeed, I will definitely come back to find you. Ten years later, you are twenty-four years old and prosperous. As long as I don’t die, I will succeed."

After saying this, Oscar didn't stay for half a minute, and the whole person rushed out like the wind. He will never stay in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect again, he knows that he will never find the real answer here. He must go, he must leave here.

Go to the outside world to find what you need. Can the food-type soul master really not protect his lover?

No, he believes he can do it. For the attachment of love in his heart, he must do it no matter what.

Seeing Oscar's disappearing back, Ning Rongrong was fascinated. It was only at this moment that she clearly realized that she had fallen in love with this handsome man who was kind to herself and willing to give everything for herself. She reluctantly let him go, she really wanted him to stay, but she knew that if she did that, she and him would really never be together.

A deep sigh sounded behind Ning Rongrong. A big powerful hand rested on her shoulder.

"Silly girl, don't cry. If he can really come back within ten years. Then you might really be able to be together."

Ning Rongrong turned around and looked at Ning Fengzhi, who appeared quietly at no time, and threw himself into his father's arms and wept bitterly.

Jian Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong stood there quietly, and the two titled Douluo glanced at each other. Sword Douluo, who had always been reticent, said suddenly: "In time, this son will not be a thing in the pool. It's like. As he himself said, if he does not die within ten years, then, ten years later, he will definitely surprise the spirit master world. Give us a surprise. Let him go."

Ning Rongrong, as the heir to the suzerain, had such a big movement on her side, how could Ning Fengzhi and the others not hear it? The three people had arrived long ago and heard most of the conversation between Ning Rongrong and Oscar. None of them showed up. When Ning Fengzhi heard Oscar's final decision, his eyes were full of admiration.

Of the Eight Shrek Monsters, none of them were ordinary people. Perhaps this son's talent was not as good as Tang San and Luo Qingchen's, but the firmness he hid in his heart was enough to decide many things.

Ning Fengzhi didn't have an Oscar, and just wanted to see how this young man could surprise him in the future. If that surprise is enough to offset the rules of the sect, then he doesn't mind being his father-in-law.

The author has something to say: Ning Rongrong and Oscar's relationship line is basically derived from the original text, mainly for those little cuties who have not read the original text. If you mind, you can skip it.

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...Puff.

Tang San also couldn't remember how many times he was washed down into the pool.

The impact of the waterfall that pours down at a height of two hundred meters can only be understood by real experience.

With his soul power sealed, let alone practicing hammers in the waterfall, even if he wanted to climb up that huge cobblestone, it would be difficult to do it. Three full days passed, and Tang San had never stood firm on that smooth rock Shanghai. He didn't even swing a hammer.

Every day at the level of exhaustion, he barely climbed ashore to rest. Once he recovered his energy, he returned to the bottom of the waterfall and worked hard.

Tang San's character has always been known for perseverance, he never knew what defeat was.

Do not achieve twice once, and fail to achieve three times twice. He firmly believes that what his father asked him to do must have his reason.

Under the action of the wisdom skull, Tang San began to judge the smoothness of the cobblestone, and began to judge the impact of the water flow. Find the best entry point to stand on the stone. Begin to work hard to avoid the impact of the current.

Use every part of your body to relieve your strength.

The heavy casting hammer undoubtedly helped him. The heavier he weighs, the less likely he is to be washed down into the pool.

Tang Hao had been meditating in the hole he blasted out all the time.

Regardless of Tang San's matter. Tang San Twenty Four Bridge stored a lot of water and food during the moon night, enough to keep two people for a month.

Therefore, during this month, Tang San didn't pick fruit either.

Whenever he came up to rest, he would distribute some food to his father's cave and put it in front of his father.

Rest immediately after eating, and dive into the water again as soon as the energy recovers.

Tang Hao opened his eyes occasionally, his gaze would naturally fall on Tang San, seeing his son washed down and climbed up again and again, there was a faint relief in his eyes.

Silly boy, do you know? This waterfall is just a casting hammer for you.

What it tempers is your body. As the only magical craftsman in the mainland, what I want to do is to train yourself into a real magical tool.

Five seconds. Finally held on to five seconds.

By the fifth day, Tang San had been able to hold on for five seconds on the cobblestone.

Although he didn't have the help of spirit power, standing on the rock, his body could gently move in accordance with the special name of the ghostly shadow to remove the impact of the waterfall, and find the best balance point to withstand the impact as much as possible.

Even if it is difficult to breathe, he will hold on for a while as much as possible.

For Tang San, this was undoubtedly a good start. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. The initial persistence is undoubtedly the most painful. Tang San not only had to withstand the tyrannical impact of the waterfall, but also the pain of being unable to use his soul power.

It's like an adult suddenly becomes a child, his strength diminishes in an instant, and it takes some time to adapt.

The five days is exactly the process of adaptation. Over the past five days, having been constantly impacted by the currents, Tang San gradually recovered from the pain of not being able to use Xuan Tian Gong. With the help of the wisdom skull to improve his own wisdom, he gradually mastered the method.

From the sixth day on, the time he stayed on the cobblestone increased exponentially, and the casting hammer in his hand could finally start to swing.

It is undoubtedly an extremely painful thing to exert force on the smooth cobblestone. But how clever Tang San was, he didn't start practicing the chaotic cloak hammer method in a hurry, but first adapted to the combat power in the waterfall as much as possible, trying hard to control the balance point. Let the waterfall flow.

When Tang San was finally able to stand firmly under the waterfall and would not be washed into the water again. Tang Hao finally gave him a second instruction.

Practice. Cultivating soul power. Of course, for Tang San, it was cultivating Xuan Tian Gong.

Tang San was very surprised at what his father said, his own profound sky power had already been sealed, how could he still cultivate? But when he really started practicing, he found that the seal his father had given him was very peculiar. Although he could not use the inner power of Xuantian Art, his cultivation was not affected.

Whenever he starts to practice in the void of his body, the accumulated internal power will circulate for a week, it will naturally blend into the fiery seal and blend with his original internal power.

Although Tang San couldn't feel the extent of Xuantian Gong's progress in this way, his body's recovery speed would obviously increase after the cultivation.

Therefore, starting from this day, Tang San practiced for three hours every day, and spent the rest of the time exercising under the waterfall.

Puff—the casting hammer smashed a small splash in the waterfall, circulated for a week, and returned to Tang San's head.

It succeeded. Tang San was overjoyed, but he was only overjoyed. Because of his instability, he was washed down into the pool by the waterfall.

Today is the fifteenth day he came here. After unremitting efforts, he was finally able to successfully wield the first hammer of the chaotic cloak without slipping off the cobblestone when exerting force.

With the first hammer, there is the second hammer. As Tang San continued to exercise, the chaotic cloak hammer technique began to show in his hands.

After all, the casting hammer was not a Clear Sky hammer, its weight was not that terrifying, and its own weight could also help Tang San stabilize his figure on the stone. Gradually, his chaotic cloak hammer technique became more and more proficient in the waterfall practice.

From the beginning, only splashes of water can only be splashed, and then the dancing is impervious to wind and rain. It is like a circular barrier under the waterfall, constantly blocking the impact of the waterfall, splashing a large amount of water.

The number of swings of the casting hammer is increasing rapidly and steadily. In an instant, three months passed.

Boom-The last hammer was thrown out, and Tang San's body soared into the sky like a cannonball, and went straight up ten meters to face the impact of the waterfall. Within ten meters, the water of the waterfall was counter-attacked upstream, and under the influence of his figure, it made a huge roar. Even the rainbow across the pool was disturbed at this moment.

Of course, that wasn't what Tang San's current power could achieve, but the special surname of Chaos Cloak and Hammer Technique.

One hammer is stronger than one, and the power of one hammer is superimposed on one hammer. If it weren't for Tang San's extremely strong physical fitness, that huge impact would be enough to tear all the muscles in his body.

When the ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers were all completed, the power of the eighty-one superimposition was gathered together, even if he could not use half of his soul power at that moment, the terrifying attack power at that moment surpassed his peak moment.

Bang--The power faded, Tang San's body in the waterfall was heavily smashed into the pool, but the excitement in his heart at this moment was indescribable.

In three months, he finally fulfilled his father's request and finally wielded the eighty-first hammer.

Tang San now has a healthy bronze color on his skin, and his height has increased a bit. Although the hair and beard on his face look messy, his eyes that look like cold stars are shining.

When the water flow reversed, Tang Hao, who was sitting in the stone cave, had already opened his eyes, and a light of surprise flashed through his eyes. Even as the first young Title Douluo in the mainland, he couldn't help but admire his son's excellence at this time. At first, it took him half a year to complete this step. With the help of talent, Tang San, who was determined and determined, only spent three months.

Jumping from the pool to the shore, Tang San held the casting hammer in one hand. The first thing he saw were his father's eyes.

Tang Hao's gaze swept over his son. After these three months, Tang San's muscles became clearer. Although every piece was not exaggeratedly large, there was a faint halo on his skin. With the eyesight of his Title Douluo, he could naturally see the explosive power contained in it.

"Dad, I succeeded. Eighty-one hammer." Tang San said to Tang Hao somewhat triumphantly. Eighty-one hammers, hearty eighty-one hammers, the kind of mutual transgression between heart and body filled him with excitement.

Tang Hao nodded to him, spit out two words, "Very good. But you still have to do better."

While talking, Tang Hao took the casting hammer in Tang San's hand and waved it casually. The casting hammer had soared into the sky like a meteor, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ignoring the somewhat sluggish Tang San, Tang Hao grabbed a big tree next to him with one hand, his hand cut into the tree like a sharp blade, and the whole tree was cut directly like tofu.

Tang Hao's hands started, and all Tang San saw was the flying sawdust and Tang Hao's phantom palm.

You know, his purple magic pupil has reached the third peak stage. With his current eyesight, he can't see Tang Hao's movements, which shows how fast Tang Hao is.

When Tang Hao stopped, another hammer appeared in his hand. It was exactly the same as the previous casting hammer, but it was made of a severed tree.

Tucked the wooden hammer into Tang San's palm, "Next, use it to practice the chaotic cloak hammer technique. If the hammer handle is broken, you can do it yourself."

Abandoning these words, Tang Hao went back to his cave again. It was another simple explanation, but the task assigned to Tang San was even more difficult.

Tang San didn't feel anything when he first took the wooden hammer. For three months, he was used to casting hammers in dozens of kilograms. At this time, holding this wooden hammer was as light as nothing.

When he went into the water again to swim towards the waterfall, he was much more relaxed than before. The wooden hammer itself had buoyancy and was so light that it saved almost one-fifth of his time, and Tang San came under the waterfall.

However, when he climbed the cobblestone under the waterfall, he immediately felt something was wrong. Under the huge impact of the water, his body shook, and he was almost washed down the cobblestone.

You know, these three months of exercise have long allowed him to stand on the cobblestone and his body is as stable as a nail inserted. How could he not be surprised when his footsteps suddenly appeared vacant?

Soon, Tang San realized that it was wrong. The casting hammer in his hand turned into a wooden hammer, and the weight difference was huge. My original center of gravity and my familiarity with currents have changed.

With different weights, it is naturally more difficult to stand firm. Figure this out. Tang San immediately understood a bit of his father's intentions.

The wise, he did not immediately wave the wooden hammer in his hand after standing firm, but stood firmly there, controlled the wooden hammer to lightly swing, feeling the feeling of the wooden hammer in the current.

The seemingly light and fluttering wooden hammer encountered more resistance in the water than the previous foundry hammer. Its own lightness was affected by both water buoyancy and impulse, making it more difficult for Tang San to control it.

When Tang San felt that he could stand firmly again, he began to use the chaotic cloak hammer method again.

The first and second hammers can still be maintained normally, but it’s not easy, but it’s here.