Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

In the depths of the remote forest, Tang San, who had completed the second awakening of his martial spirit, was looking at the reflection on the surface of the stream in astonishment.

The short black hair has turned into a beautiful dark blue mid-length hair, and the heroic and resolute face is as sharp as a knife, which is completely different from his old image.

Thanks to the second awakening of the martial spirit, Tang San's martial spirit also changed from Blue Silver Grass to Blue Silver Emperor.

Seeing the transformed blue-gold martial spirit, Tang San was a little silent.

Because he thought of what he said two years ago when he confronted Qian Yuelong, the saintess of the Wuhun Temple.

It turns out that his martial soul is really not an ordinary blue silver grass, but a blue silver emperor martial soul. Even when he is not awakened, it is not an ordinary blue silver grass martial soul.
Tang San slowly closed his palms, the Blue Silver Emperor overflowing with blue-golden light shrank into nothing.

When he raised his head again, the wavering in Tang San's eyes had disappeared, turning into ice-cold and firm.

No one is perfect. All theories are summed up through continuous trial and practice. It is normal for the teacher's theory not to be completely correct. This is not because Wuhundian wants to suppress teachers, bully their companions, and even want to kill Xiao Wu. reason!

There is also the hatred of the titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace who joined forces to severely injure his father two years ago. He will never recognize Wuhun Palace!
"Your eyes and appearance are more like your mother"

A hoarse and melancholy voice came into his ears.

Tang San looked sideways, facing his father Tang Hao, who had a gray beard and a slightly older face than before, clenched his fists tightly, heartache appeared in his eyes, "Dad"

Originally, after reaching the realm of Titled Douluo, the appearance of a soul master would be fixed at the most wanton age, and would not age easily, but Tang Hao's right arm was completely cut off by Qian Yuelong two years ago, cut off abruptly, Stripped off the inherited soul bone that had been integrated with Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's cultivation plummeted by an entire level, from level 96 to level 83, not to mention hurting his heart, and his soul suffered serious backlash.

But what makes Tang San even more distressed is that Tang Hao lost a soul bone while alive, which means that his realm in this life will no longer be able to break through to the realm of Titled Douluo, unless he finds another soul bone that perfectly matches Tang Hao, and is matched with it. Only by coordinating the treasures of heaven, material and earth can we recover.

In the past two years, when Tang San was diligently practicing the Clear Sky Hammer technique under the waterfall, in his spare time, he also used local materials to refine some meal replacement elixirs that strengthened the body and strengthened the body, hoping to help Tang Hao relieve his injuries.

After two years, Tang Hao's internal injuries have mostly healed, but the wounds on his soul still remain, and he can no longer easily use the seventh soul skill, Artifact Soul Avatar.

Tang Hao patted Tang San on the shoulder with his right arm virtualized by the soul power energy: "Why are you looking so sad? Clean it up, and then you have to go where you should go."

Tang San pursed his lips, nodded silently, and went to pack his things.

The father and son went on the road again, talking as little as ever.

After losing his wife, A Yin, the living anger in Tang Hao also seemed to have left together, even when facing the crystallization of himself and his beloved wife, he didn't have much warmth.

After sleeping in the open for half a month, the father and son came to a small town.

After staying in the forest for two years, Tang San, who was almost isolated from society, felt that it had been a long time since he saw the small town with people coming and going.

Different from the kindness that rose in Tang San's heart, Tang Hao wearing a gray-black cloak frowned fiercely when he saw these small town residents walking by in pairs or alone, and looked at these exchanges. residents.

Vibrant and smiling Yanyan, there is no trace of harshness and disobedience. Occasionally, residents with brisk steps, orderly breathing, and no chaos pass by, but their smiles are sincere and pure, as if they have never experienced the city. The sinister and simple townspeople made him even more confused.

When did the townspeople at the entrance of the Slaughtering City become so friendly to Xiaobai?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Tang Hao led Tang San into this small town.

The buildings and paths in memory were very different, Tang Hao and Tang San arrived in front of a tavern after making many turns.

Tang Hao looked at this tavern that was slightly different from what he remembered, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the entrance should still be here.

With the confused Tang San approaching the tavern.

The warm yellow lighting and the exquisite and elegant layout are incompatible with them who are busy with the world.

The noisy and chaotic scene Tang Hao imagined did not appear.

The guests sitting in the tavern sat in their seats very politely, chatting and laughing happily with the companions sitting opposite or next to each other, telling interesting stories or daily nagging.

None of them had the sharp murderous aura or bloody aura stained with blood.

Tang Hao suddenly fell into silence.Tang San looked at Tang Hao who had stopped walking with some confusion, and called Tang Hao's name in a low voice: "Dad?"

Tang Hao looked around the lobby and found a table in the corner to sit down.

The young guy with a business smile came over with the menu and asked enthusiastically, "What do you two want to drink?"

".Two Bloody Marys."

Tang Hao spoke in a low voice.

The young man who just applied for a job as a waiter in this hotel last month looked down at the menu and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, guest, we don't have this kind of drink here. How about you change it? I have a menu here, you can." have a look."

Tang Hao: "."

He frowned under the shadow of the cloak, and under the dazed and disturbed gaze of the young boy, he stood up without saying a word, and walked straight to the door.

This defiant and impolite attitude made the young guy scratch his head, and said in his heart, "What a strange customer", but he didn't catch up and continue to sell.

Although he is not a cultivator, he still has intuition.

The icy breath on the person who opened the order was not a decoration.

To be honest, he was terrified when he came to ask.

The store manager who finished sorting out the list of goods from the backstage only had time to see the backs of the two who opened the door and left, and the young man who stood there dumbfounded.

He looked at the young guy suspiciously and asked him what happened, and the young guy told him everything.

When the young guy said that the drinks ordered by the two guests who had just left were "Bloody Marys", he was talking endlessly and didn't notice that there was something extra on the kind and friendly face of the middle-aged store manager.

After appeasing his waiter, the middle-aged store manager lowered his eyes with deep eyes.

Another person who came to the capital of killing.

Tang Hao and Tang San, who were walking in a hurry, passed by two women, and the two women walked towards home with a vegetable basket on their arms, chatting with smiles on their faces.

"Is your grandson going to school this year?"

Sounds like an ordinary greeting everyday.

Tang San hurriedly chased after his father in front of him.

Another woman with gray hair at the temples smiled and nodded:

"Yes, yes, thanks to the new rules promulgated by the Holy Maiden, my worthless son has the opportunity to become a cultivator. Unexpectedly, although he has awakened the waste martial soul, there is another path to cultivation. Come on, a lot of subsidies have been sent back to the family in the past two years! They also arranged new residences for us family members of the knights who were displaced during the war."

"Wuhundian, that's really good."

The woman was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

Her gratitude has been turned into one of the contribution values ​​on the daily monitoring faith value detail panel of 886.

And Tang Hao, who left the small town, unbelievingly took Tang San to another stronghold in his memory.

Three months later, Tang Hao and Tang San, who had traveled to several other strongholds in memory, were finally blasted out of the store by the store manager's cold face. Slightly miserable.

Tang San didn't dare to argue with the store manager, because it was his father who first used coercion on that store manager, and the other party was an ordinary person with no cultivation.

They are unreasonable in this matter.

Tang San pulled Tang Hao, who was muttering "impossible", out of the hotel.

On the other side, in the majestic Pope's Palace, all the summoned cardinals and elders looked up at the imposing Pope above the main seat.