Legend of the ancestor dragon of Douluo
Chapter 393 Tang Hao's Plan
Chapter 393 Tang Hao's Plan
After Tang Hao led Tang San out of Wuhun City, he ran wildly all the way, completely ignoring his own injuries, and didn't stop until the soul power in his body was almost exhausted.
In the evening, there was the sound of rustling leaves, and Tang Hao lit a bonfire in the grove, and there was a rabbit on the fire.
Tang Hao's face was pale, and there was still a lot of dried blood on his tattered clothes, and he was closing his eyes to heal his wounds.
Beside him, Tang San was lying on the soft dry grass, falling into a coma.
During the match, Tang San was hit hard one after another by Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaoli and Xiaowu, and he was on the verge of death.
If he hadn't eaten a big sausage after the battle, he would have died.
But that big sausage only saved his life, his injuries were still serious, and he fell into a coma shortly after leaving Wuhun City.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, coughing non-stop, a large amount of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
As the blood was coughed up, his complexion became a little better.
He turned his head and glanced at Tang San, then flipped the rabbit on the fire in front of him.
Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on Tang San's face.
Tang San's eyelids moved.
Seeing this scene, surprise appeared on Tang Hao's tired face.
He hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth to make himself look less embarrassed.
Tang San slowly woke up from his coma, he seemed to hear coughing.
Almost subconsciously, he sat up abruptly, scanning his surroundings vigilantly.
The first thing he saw was a pile of bright bonfires with a roasted rabbit on top.
Beside the bonfire, Tang Hao was looking at him with concern.
"Father." Tang San called out.
Tang Hao nodded, and said with relief: "Little San, you finally woke up."
"Father." Tang San shouted again, this time, he threw himself on Tang Hao excitedly, hugged Tang Hao tightly, and became extremely excited.
After eight years, how could he not be excited to finally be reunited with his father.
At this moment, the uplifting mood made him temporarily forget the suffering he encountered in Wuhun City.
Tang Hao and Tang San embraced, his expression seemed calm, but in fact the turmoil in his heart was hard to calm down.
After a while, Tang Hao patted Tang San's shoulder.
The two separate.
"Sit down." Tang Hao pointed to the ground next to him, his face became serious.
Tang San sat down, suddenly remembered something, and asked eagerly: "Father, how is your injury?"
He remembered that Tang Hao was severely injured when he was in Wuhun City, and then he ran away desperately, and his injuries seemed to have worsened.
"I'm fine." As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, he coughed violently twice, spitting out a large mouthful of dark red blood.
"Show me." Tang San was anxious, and quickly grabbed Tang Hao's wrist to check.
The more he checked, the uglier his face became. He could feel the mess in Tang Hao's body. Such a serious internal injury would not recover without a lot of time.
Tang Hao took Tang San's hand away, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just a small injury, I've experienced no matter how serious the injury was, didn't I survive?"
Tang San nodded, and said: "Father, I will definitely cure you."
He remembered some pharmacological knowledge he had learned in Tangmen in his previous life, which happened to be useful.
If it doesn't work, find a healing soul master with a high cultivation level to help with the treatment.
"How is your situation?" Tang Hao asked.
Tang San didn't answer, closed his eyes, and quietly felt his body's condition.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Although my injury is serious, fortunately, it didn't hurt the root cause. Give me a month or two to recover."
Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "No, I have to take you to a healing soul master for treatment. You are still young and are in the golden age of cultivation. You must not waste this month or two on healing."
Tang San nodded, feeling that what his father said made sense.
Being beaten like this in the soul master competition this time, a deeper hatred was buried in his heart, and he had to avenge the revenge with Ao Tian and the others!
But revenge requires strong strength, and his current strength is still left behind by those few people.
Therefore, he had to seize all the time to practice.
Seeing the hatred on Tang San's face, Tang Hao said: "I know you want to seek revenge from those girls, their strength is indeed higher than yours, but don't worry, I will soon give you the strength to revenge. "
Tang San's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Really?"
Tang Hao smiled, and said, "Of course it's true. Dad asked you to study with the master for so many years, just to let you know more about soul masters and be more familiar with your blue silver grass."
"But your Blue Silver Grass is still too weak, and it's still very difficult to deal with those girls."
"Father, the teacher said that my Clear Sky Hammer can't attach spirit rings yet, so how can I defeat them?" Tang San asked eagerly.
He has long felt the flaws of his Blue Silver Grass.
When facing a soul master with strong attack power, it is difficult for his Blue Silver Grass to control the opponent.
If he wanted to increase his own attack power, he had to work hard on the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.
But the master reminded him that the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul cannot be given a soul ring prematurely.
This made Tang San very troubled.
Tang Hao smiled and said: "That's right, your Clear Sky Hammer martial soul really can't be attached with a soul ring, but who said that you must attach a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer to increase its attack power?"
"Father, you mean...you can increase the attack power of the Clear Sky Hammer without adding a spirit ring to it?" Tang San asked doubtfully.
Tang Hao nodded, and said: "That's right, the reason why our Clear Sky School's soul masters are powerful is not only because of the powerful Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, but also because we have extremely powerful self-created soul skills."
Tang San stared wide-eyed, and asked: "Father, you mean the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique?"
"That's right, the Random Cloaking Wind Hammer Method is the signature self-created soul skill of our Clear Sky School. Its power is astonishing. There are other self-created soul skills with equally astonishing power." Tang Hao said.
Having said that, a trace of pride appeared on his face.
Tang San was puzzled: "The wind hammer method of chaos is very powerful, but I used 81 hammers today, but I still can't defeat them."
Tang Hao patted Tang San's head, and said with a smile: "You haven't mastered the true essence of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, so naturally you won't be able to defeat them."
"The essence of the Random Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique? What is that?" Tang San was puzzled.
"It's not urgent. I will be responsible for teaching you for a long time in the future. After you graduate from me, dealing with those girls will be easy." Tang Hao said.
He thought of the Slaughter City, if Tang San could pass there and obtain the Death God Domain, how difficult would it be to deal with those girls?
Also, it's time for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit to awaken, and then his strength will usher in another improvement.
Hearing what Tang Hao said, Tang San was excited, and said: "Father, how long will I study with you?"
Tang Hao thought about it in his mind, and said, "It can be as little as two or three years, or as much as four or five years, depending on your performance."
"So long?" Tang San was surprised.
Tang Hao smiled and said, "Didn't you also study with the master for eight years? Our Tang family's unique knowledge is extensive and profound, so we can't do without spending more time."
"Father, I understand. I will definitely redouble my efforts to achieve your goal in the shortest possible time." Tang San's expression became firm.
"Well, as expected of my son, Dad believes in you." Tang Hao said happily.
Tang San's heart moved, suddenly remembered a very important thing, and asked: "Father, when you were in Wuhun City today, why were you so scared when you saw Ao Tian?"
(End of this chapter)
After Tang Hao led Tang San out of Wuhun City, he ran wildly all the way, completely ignoring his own injuries, and didn't stop until the soul power in his body was almost exhausted.
In the evening, there was the sound of rustling leaves, and Tang Hao lit a bonfire in the grove, and there was a rabbit on the fire.
Tang Hao's face was pale, and there was still a lot of dried blood on his tattered clothes, and he was closing his eyes to heal his wounds.
Beside him, Tang San was lying on the soft dry grass, falling into a coma.
During the match, Tang San was hit hard one after another by Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaoli and Xiaowu, and he was on the verge of death.
If he hadn't eaten a big sausage after the battle, he would have died.
But that big sausage only saved his life, his injuries were still serious, and he fell into a coma shortly after leaving Wuhun City.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, coughing non-stop, a large amount of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
As the blood was coughed up, his complexion became a little better.
He turned his head and glanced at Tang San, then flipped the rabbit on the fire in front of him.
Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on Tang San's face.
Tang San's eyelids moved.
Seeing this scene, surprise appeared on Tang Hao's tired face.
He hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth to make himself look less embarrassed.
Tang San slowly woke up from his coma, he seemed to hear coughing.
Almost subconsciously, he sat up abruptly, scanning his surroundings vigilantly.
The first thing he saw was a pile of bright bonfires with a roasted rabbit on top.
Beside the bonfire, Tang Hao was looking at him with concern.
"Father." Tang San called out.
Tang Hao nodded, and said with relief: "Little San, you finally woke up."
"Father." Tang San shouted again, this time, he threw himself on Tang Hao excitedly, hugged Tang Hao tightly, and became extremely excited.
After eight years, how could he not be excited to finally be reunited with his father.
At this moment, the uplifting mood made him temporarily forget the suffering he encountered in Wuhun City.
Tang Hao and Tang San embraced, his expression seemed calm, but in fact the turmoil in his heart was hard to calm down.
After a while, Tang Hao patted Tang San's shoulder.
The two separate.
"Sit down." Tang Hao pointed to the ground next to him, his face became serious.
Tang San sat down, suddenly remembered something, and asked eagerly: "Father, how is your injury?"
He remembered that Tang Hao was severely injured when he was in Wuhun City, and then he ran away desperately, and his injuries seemed to have worsened.
"I'm fine." As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, he coughed violently twice, spitting out a large mouthful of dark red blood.
"Show me." Tang San was anxious, and quickly grabbed Tang Hao's wrist to check.
The more he checked, the uglier his face became. He could feel the mess in Tang Hao's body. Such a serious internal injury would not recover without a lot of time.
Tang Hao took Tang San's hand away, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just a small injury, I've experienced no matter how serious the injury was, didn't I survive?"
Tang San nodded, and said: "Father, I will definitely cure you."
He remembered some pharmacological knowledge he had learned in Tangmen in his previous life, which happened to be useful.
If it doesn't work, find a healing soul master with a high cultivation level to help with the treatment.
"How is your situation?" Tang Hao asked.
Tang San didn't answer, closed his eyes, and quietly felt his body's condition.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Although my injury is serious, fortunately, it didn't hurt the root cause. Give me a month or two to recover."
Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "No, I have to take you to a healing soul master for treatment. You are still young and are in the golden age of cultivation. You must not waste this month or two on healing."
Tang San nodded, feeling that what his father said made sense.
Being beaten like this in the soul master competition this time, a deeper hatred was buried in his heart, and he had to avenge the revenge with Ao Tian and the others!
But revenge requires strong strength, and his current strength is still left behind by those few people.
Therefore, he had to seize all the time to practice.
Seeing the hatred on Tang San's face, Tang Hao said: "I know you want to seek revenge from those girls, their strength is indeed higher than yours, but don't worry, I will soon give you the strength to revenge. "
Tang San's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Really?"
Tang Hao smiled, and said, "Of course it's true. Dad asked you to study with the master for so many years, just to let you know more about soul masters and be more familiar with your blue silver grass."
"But your Blue Silver Grass is still too weak, and it's still very difficult to deal with those girls."
"Father, the teacher said that my Clear Sky Hammer can't attach spirit rings yet, so how can I defeat them?" Tang San asked eagerly.
He has long felt the flaws of his Blue Silver Grass.
When facing a soul master with strong attack power, it is difficult for his Blue Silver Grass to control the opponent.
If he wanted to increase his own attack power, he had to work hard on the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.
But the master reminded him that the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul cannot be given a soul ring prematurely.
This made Tang San very troubled.
Tang Hao smiled and said: "That's right, your Clear Sky Hammer martial soul really can't be attached with a soul ring, but who said that you must attach a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer to increase its attack power?"
"Father, you mean...you can increase the attack power of the Clear Sky Hammer without adding a spirit ring to it?" Tang San asked doubtfully.
Tang Hao nodded, and said: "That's right, the reason why our Clear Sky School's soul masters are powerful is not only because of the powerful Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, but also because we have extremely powerful self-created soul skills."
Tang San stared wide-eyed, and asked: "Father, you mean the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique?"
"That's right, the Random Cloaking Wind Hammer Method is the signature self-created soul skill of our Clear Sky School. Its power is astonishing. There are other self-created soul skills with equally astonishing power." Tang Hao said.
Having said that, a trace of pride appeared on his face.
Tang San was puzzled: "The wind hammer method of chaos is very powerful, but I used 81 hammers today, but I still can't defeat them."
Tang Hao patted Tang San's head, and said with a smile: "You haven't mastered the true essence of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, so naturally you won't be able to defeat them."
"The essence of the Random Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique? What is that?" Tang San was puzzled.
"It's not urgent. I will be responsible for teaching you for a long time in the future. After you graduate from me, dealing with those girls will be easy." Tang Hao said.
He thought of the Slaughter City, if Tang San could pass there and obtain the Death God Domain, how difficult would it be to deal with those girls?
Also, it's time for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit to awaken, and then his strength will usher in another improvement.
Hearing what Tang Hao said, Tang San was excited, and said: "Father, how long will I study with you?"
Tang Hao thought about it in his mind, and said, "It can be as little as two or three years, or as much as four or five years, depending on your performance."
"So long?" Tang San was surprised.
Tang Hao smiled and said, "Didn't you also study with the master for eight years? Our Tang family's unique knowledge is extensive and profound, so we can't do without spending more time."
"Father, I understand. I will definitely redouble my efforts to achieve your goal in the shortest possible time." Tang San's expression became firm.
"Well, as expected of my son, Dad believes in you." Tang Hao said happily.
Tang San's heart moved, suddenly remembered a very important thing, and asked: "Father, when you were in Wuhun City today, why were you so scared when you saw Ao Tian?"
(End of this chapter)
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