Douluo protects our spirit hall
Chapter 132 Blind Fight Rusu Yuntao
Chapter 132 Blind Fight Rusu Yuntao
three days later.
morning.
Old Jack, who was dressed in clean and tidy clothes and combed his hair meticulously, came to Tang San's blacksmith shop as promised, and shouted inside:
"Little San, Grandpa Jack is here to pick you up, come out quickly, and get ready to participate in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony."
Inside the humble adobe house.
There is a square table of Eight Immortals in the center.
A large bowl of porridge and several stacks of pickles were placed on the table, these were Tang San's breakfast.
Tang Hao and Tang San each sat on a long wooden bench.
The father and son sat opposite each other.
Tang Hao gulped down the porridge, picking up the pickles with his chopsticks and feeding them into his mouth.
Soon, most of the gruel and pickles on the table went into Tang Hao's stomach.
Tang San didn't eat much at all, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, he was very happy at the moment.
Because, this is how father feels!
At this time, Old Jack's shout came from outside the curtain.
Tang San raised his head from the bowl, and glanced at his father.
Tang Hao expressionless, said a few words indifferently:
"Go. Remember to come back early and clean up the dishes. Also, don't delay making lunch."
After speaking, Tang Hao put down the bowl and chopsticks, grabbed the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and gulped down a few mouthfuls of low-quality ale.
"Yes, Father!"
Tang San happily agreed, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and quickly ran out of the blacksmith's shop, facing Old Jack who was waiting outside.
Just when Tang San opened the door curtain and walked out.
The red light in Tang Hao's eyes flashed away, looking at Tang San's back, the eyes were very meaningful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time.
Tang Hao put down the wine gourd in his hand, and wiped his mouth carelessly with his big hand, wiping off the remaining wine on it.
He got up and walked to the stove beside him.
Soon.
Inside the adobe house, there were bang bang bang bang bang bang bang sounds.
the other side.
Under the leadership of old Jack.
Tang San followed Old Jack, walked for a few minutes, and arrived at the Spirit Hall located in the center of the village.
Looking at the tallest, richest, and newest in the entire Holy Soul Village, even the doors are made of iron domes.
Tang San's eyes showed disdain, and an indescribable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On the contrary, Old Jack looked at the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple, which made people feel awe. His walking posture was much more correct, and his posture was also upright.
At this moment, Old Jack turned his head to look at Tang San, and said:
"Little San, this is the place where you will perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony today. You must already know the Wuhun Temple branch of our Holy Soul Village."
"This branch hall was originally just a wooden house, and it was slightly larger than the other houses in our Holy Soul Village before."
"But three years ago, the Spirit Hall demolished it, and soon it was rebuilt and expanded to what it is today."
"Later, a soul master and a few ordinary staff moved in, and a notice was posted saying that all villagers who have any items that need to be traded can come to the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple to make transactions. The Wuhun Temple will introduce buyers to everyone to ensure fairness and fair prices."
Old Jack paused, and continued:
"At this time, we found out that it is said that Wuhundian established an organization called the Pan-Continental Business Alliance, using these Wuhundian branch halls as trading sites, and is responsible for all kinds of trade on the mainland."
"This initiative of Wuhundian is very good for the hundreds of households in Shenghun Village."
"Our Holy Soul Village is rich in food. Although most of it has been paid as food tax, there is still some surplus food."
"I used to suffer from no channels to sell, but now it's fine."
Having said that, Old Jack was deeply moved, he paused for a few seconds, and then continued:
"With the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple as a trading site, everyone can trade the extra food in exchange for the items or coins they need."
"In the past three years, everyone's life has become much better. Almost every household has replaced their adobe houses with shiny brick houses."
"However, you family"
Old Jack looked at Tang San's coarse sackcloth covered with patches, shook his head, sighed, and stopped talking.
With Tang Hao as a lazy, lazy, self-motivated, drunk father all day long, Tang San could only suffer along with him, and Old Jack had nothing to do about it.
Tang San naturally knew about these things that Old Jack said.
He has been watching the changes in Holy Soul Village.
At the beginning, his impression of Wuhundian was not bad, not to mention good.
In the past, he often went to the mountains near the Holy Soul Village, relying on the knowledge of the Tang Sect in his previous life, to pick some rare medicinal herbs and sell them in the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple.
But later his father Tang Hao found out and beat him up.
And warned him to stay away from Wuhundian.
He also told him that the Wuhun Palace looks magnificent, but it is actually full of corrupt, depraved and evil people.
Wuhundian should not exist in this world, this kind of thing should be destroyed.
That was the first time Tang San saw a different side of his father, and he could never forget the look on his father's face.
It was a complex expression of extreme anger and hatred, pain and regret, as well as helplessness and madness.
This made him feel sorry for his father.
Tang San didn't know what Wuhundian had done to his father, he thought it must be something extremely excessive, otherwise his father wouldn't behave like this.
He guessed that there must be a reason for his father's current laziness, drinking, and depression, perhaps it was caused by Wuhundian.
Therefore, what my father said to me must be right, and my father will not be wrong.
That is to say, from then on, Tang San no longer had a good impression of Wuhundian.
However, even though he doesn't have a good impression of Wuhundian, he still has to take the benefits that should be taken.
Tang San would occasionally hide from Tang Hao and secretly go to do business with the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple to earn living expenses for father and son.
If the staff of the branch hall of Wuhundian didn't know what to do, at this time, Tang San would deliberately open his mouth like a lion and blackmail Wuhundian severely.
At this time, old Jack said:
"Let's go, let's go in quickly. You are the last one. The deacon and the other eight children have already arrived. You are the only one missing now, and the martial soul awakening ceremony can begin."
After the old Jack finished speaking, he took the first step forward.
Tang San nodded, and followed Old Jack step by step.
Today is Martial Soul Awakening Day.
The branch hall of the Wuhun Hall, which is usually crowded with people, stopped any commercial transactions today, and set aside time to perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony.
At this time, it seemed a little deserted.
Enter the branch hall.
It was exactly as old Jack said.
Tang San was the last one to arrive.
The inspection deacon of Wuhundian and the other eight children have already arrived.
The inspection deacon of the Wuhun Temple looks to be in his 20s, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, handsome appearance, dressed in a white suit, black cloak, with a fist-sized word Hun embroidered on the center of his chest.
It was Su Yuntao, the level 26 great soul master who was rated as the Blind Douluo by the majority of Jianxian.
Su Yuntao has already set up an awakening formation on the ground.
On a small pillar next to it, there is also a crystal ball the size of a human head emitting a blue halo.
The children cast curious glances without blinking their eyes.
Seeing Old Jack leading Tang San, he finally arrived.
Su Yuntao frowned slightly, a little displeased:
"Old Jack, what's going on with you, why are you so slow? I've been waiting for a long time, don't you know my time is precious?"
Old Jack hurriedly pulled Tang San together, bowed and apologized:
"I'm sorry, my lord deacon, I'm sorry for the delay because of something."
Tang San was pressed on the head by Old Jack, reluctantly followed and bowed, raised his head to look at Su Yuntao's slender figure, his eyes couldn't help but a cold light flashed.
Su Yuntao waved his hand lightly and said:
"Okay, old Jack, you can step back first. I don't have much time. After awakening the children of Holy Soul Village, there are still several children in the village who are waiting for me to awaken their martial souls."
"The Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, start now!"
"Okay, Mr. Deacon."
Old Jack bowed and agreed.
After instructing the children of Holy Soul Village again, telling them to listen to the words of the deacon, they withdrew from the branch hall.
Afterwards, Su Yuntao began to make several blinding operations, summoning the lone wolf with the martial spirit, and then the martial spirit possessed him, scaring the children present to exclaim again and again.
Su Yuntao smiled slightly, explained something, and then formally began to awaken the martial souls for several children.
After several manipulations, the martial spirits awakened by the first eight children were either agricultural tools such as sickles and hoes, or blue silver grass.
These martial souls have no attack power, defensive power, or auxiliary abilities, but are standard waste martial souls.
Finally, it was Tang San's turn.
Do the same thing.
Then, Blind Douluo was blinded.
Actually awakened a blue silver grass with innate soul power?
Is it useful? !
Su Yuntao was completely disappointed and speechless.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he set the tone and wrote on the soul master certificate:
Tang San, Blue Silver Grass, a waste martial soul, is born with full soul power, and belongs to the Holy Soul Village.
…………
(End of this chapter)
three days later.
morning.
Old Jack, who was dressed in clean and tidy clothes and combed his hair meticulously, came to Tang San's blacksmith shop as promised, and shouted inside:
"Little San, Grandpa Jack is here to pick you up, come out quickly, and get ready to participate in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony."
Inside the humble adobe house.
There is a square table of Eight Immortals in the center.
A large bowl of porridge and several stacks of pickles were placed on the table, these were Tang San's breakfast.
Tang Hao and Tang San each sat on a long wooden bench.
The father and son sat opposite each other.
Tang Hao gulped down the porridge, picking up the pickles with his chopsticks and feeding them into his mouth.
Soon, most of the gruel and pickles on the table went into Tang Hao's stomach.
Tang San didn't eat much at all, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, he was very happy at the moment.
Because, this is how father feels!
At this time, Old Jack's shout came from outside the curtain.
Tang San raised his head from the bowl, and glanced at his father.
Tang Hao expressionless, said a few words indifferently:
"Go. Remember to come back early and clean up the dishes. Also, don't delay making lunch."
After speaking, Tang Hao put down the bowl and chopsticks, grabbed the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and gulped down a few mouthfuls of low-quality ale.
"Yes, Father!"
Tang San happily agreed, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and quickly ran out of the blacksmith's shop, facing Old Jack who was waiting outside.
Just when Tang San opened the door curtain and walked out.
The red light in Tang Hao's eyes flashed away, looking at Tang San's back, the eyes were very meaningful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time.
Tang Hao put down the wine gourd in his hand, and wiped his mouth carelessly with his big hand, wiping off the remaining wine on it.
He got up and walked to the stove beside him.
Soon.
Inside the adobe house, there were bang bang bang bang bang bang bang sounds.
the other side.
Under the leadership of old Jack.
Tang San followed Old Jack, walked for a few minutes, and arrived at the Spirit Hall located in the center of the village.
Looking at the tallest, richest, and newest in the entire Holy Soul Village, even the doors are made of iron domes.
Tang San's eyes showed disdain, and an indescribable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On the contrary, Old Jack looked at the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple, which made people feel awe. His walking posture was much more correct, and his posture was also upright.
At this moment, Old Jack turned his head to look at Tang San, and said:
"Little San, this is the place where you will perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony today. You must already know the Wuhun Temple branch of our Holy Soul Village."
"This branch hall was originally just a wooden house, and it was slightly larger than the other houses in our Holy Soul Village before."
"But three years ago, the Spirit Hall demolished it, and soon it was rebuilt and expanded to what it is today."
"Later, a soul master and a few ordinary staff moved in, and a notice was posted saying that all villagers who have any items that need to be traded can come to the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple to make transactions. The Wuhun Temple will introduce buyers to everyone to ensure fairness and fair prices."
Old Jack paused, and continued:
"At this time, we found out that it is said that Wuhundian established an organization called the Pan-Continental Business Alliance, using these Wuhundian branch halls as trading sites, and is responsible for all kinds of trade on the mainland."
"This initiative of Wuhundian is very good for the hundreds of households in Shenghun Village."
"Our Holy Soul Village is rich in food. Although most of it has been paid as food tax, there is still some surplus food."
"I used to suffer from no channels to sell, but now it's fine."
Having said that, Old Jack was deeply moved, he paused for a few seconds, and then continued:
"With the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple as a trading site, everyone can trade the extra food in exchange for the items or coins they need."
"In the past three years, everyone's life has become much better. Almost every household has replaced their adobe houses with shiny brick houses."
"However, you family"
Old Jack looked at Tang San's coarse sackcloth covered with patches, shook his head, sighed, and stopped talking.
With Tang Hao as a lazy, lazy, self-motivated, drunk father all day long, Tang San could only suffer along with him, and Old Jack had nothing to do about it.
Tang San naturally knew about these things that Old Jack said.
He has been watching the changes in Holy Soul Village.
At the beginning, his impression of Wuhundian was not bad, not to mention good.
In the past, he often went to the mountains near the Holy Soul Village, relying on the knowledge of the Tang Sect in his previous life, to pick some rare medicinal herbs and sell them in the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple.
But later his father Tang Hao found out and beat him up.
And warned him to stay away from Wuhundian.
He also told him that the Wuhun Palace looks magnificent, but it is actually full of corrupt, depraved and evil people.
Wuhundian should not exist in this world, this kind of thing should be destroyed.
That was the first time Tang San saw a different side of his father, and he could never forget the look on his father's face.
It was a complex expression of extreme anger and hatred, pain and regret, as well as helplessness and madness.
This made him feel sorry for his father.
Tang San didn't know what Wuhundian had done to his father, he thought it must be something extremely excessive, otherwise his father wouldn't behave like this.
He guessed that there must be a reason for his father's current laziness, drinking, and depression, perhaps it was caused by Wuhundian.
Therefore, what my father said to me must be right, and my father will not be wrong.
That is to say, from then on, Tang San no longer had a good impression of Wuhundian.
However, even though he doesn't have a good impression of Wuhundian, he still has to take the benefits that should be taken.
Tang San would occasionally hide from Tang Hao and secretly go to do business with the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple to earn living expenses for father and son.
If the staff of the branch hall of Wuhundian didn't know what to do, at this time, Tang San would deliberately open his mouth like a lion and blackmail Wuhundian severely.
At this time, old Jack said:
"Let's go, let's go in quickly. You are the last one. The deacon and the other eight children have already arrived. You are the only one missing now, and the martial soul awakening ceremony can begin."
After the old Jack finished speaking, he took the first step forward.
Tang San nodded, and followed Old Jack step by step.
Today is Martial Soul Awakening Day.
The branch hall of the Wuhun Hall, which is usually crowded with people, stopped any commercial transactions today, and set aside time to perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony.
At this time, it seemed a little deserted.
Enter the branch hall.
It was exactly as old Jack said.
Tang San was the last one to arrive.
The inspection deacon of Wuhundian and the other eight children have already arrived.
The inspection deacon of the Wuhun Temple looks to be in his 20s, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, handsome appearance, dressed in a white suit, black cloak, with a fist-sized word Hun embroidered on the center of his chest.
It was Su Yuntao, the level 26 great soul master who was rated as the Blind Douluo by the majority of Jianxian.
Su Yuntao has already set up an awakening formation on the ground.
On a small pillar next to it, there is also a crystal ball the size of a human head emitting a blue halo.
The children cast curious glances without blinking their eyes.
Seeing Old Jack leading Tang San, he finally arrived.
Su Yuntao frowned slightly, a little displeased:
"Old Jack, what's going on with you, why are you so slow? I've been waiting for a long time, don't you know my time is precious?"
Old Jack hurriedly pulled Tang San together, bowed and apologized:
"I'm sorry, my lord deacon, I'm sorry for the delay because of something."
Tang San was pressed on the head by Old Jack, reluctantly followed and bowed, raised his head to look at Su Yuntao's slender figure, his eyes couldn't help but a cold light flashed.
Su Yuntao waved his hand lightly and said:
"Okay, old Jack, you can step back first. I don't have much time. After awakening the children of Holy Soul Village, there are still several children in the village who are waiting for me to awaken their martial souls."
"The Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, start now!"
"Okay, Mr. Deacon."
Old Jack bowed and agreed.
After instructing the children of Holy Soul Village again, telling them to listen to the words of the deacon, they withdrew from the branch hall.
Afterwards, Su Yuntao began to make several blinding operations, summoning the lone wolf with the martial spirit, and then the martial spirit possessed him, scaring the children present to exclaim again and again.
Su Yuntao smiled slightly, explained something, and then formally began to awaken the martial souls for several children.
After several manipulations, the martial spirits awakened by the first eight children were either agricultural tools such as sickles and hoes, or blue silver grass.
These martial souls have no attack power, defensive power, or auxiliary abilities, but are standard waste martial souls.
Finally, it was Tang San's turn.
Do the same thing.
Then, Blind Douluo was blinded.
Actually awakened a blue silver grass with innate soul power?
Is it useful? !
Su Yuntao was completely disappointed and speechless.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he set the tone and wrote on the soul master certificate:
Tang San, Blue Silver Grass, a waste martial soul, is born with full soul power, and belongs to the Holy Soul Village.
…………
(End of this chapter)
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