Douluo: I level up alone

Cheng Xiao took the book in Tang San's hand and quickly flipped through it.

The information inside is very complete, completely different from the ancient books he forged. The description of the appearance of the fairy grass is not only more complete, but also the paintings are very beautiful.

In addition, there are medicinal properties, extraction methods, taking methods, and various precautions.

After looking through it roughly, Cheng Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

It wasn't that I wasn't worried about Tang San's manipulation, but after comparing the descriptions of several fairy grasses in the original work, I found that there were no discrepancies, which made Cheng Xiao feel relieved.

These fairy grasses alone are enough, and this transaction is not a loss.

Whoosh!

Cheng Xiao put away the album of fairy grass paintings, a big stone fell to the ground, and then pushed the ninth-grade purple zhi over.

Tang San held the ninth-grade purple zhi in his hand, his eyes flashing, he finally got it!

"Then I'll take my leave first."

"Wait." Tang San called Cheng Xiao again.

"Huh? Is there anything else?" Cheng Xiao turned around in confusion.

"Can you, can you keep this matter a secret for now?" Tang San said hesitantly, his eyes wandering, not daring to look directly at Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao suddenly realized, he squinted his eyes and looked at Tang San's face with a half-smile.

"I, I just want to give the teacher a surprise." Tang San quickly made amends.

"learn!"

An inexplicable smile appeared on Cheng Xiao's lips, he agreed, then turned and left the room.

The moment the door closed, Tang San suddenly felt much more relaxed. He immediately sat up, looking at the ninth-grade purple zhi in his hand, and fell into a struggle.

A surprise for the teacher? That's just an excuse!

Like Dai Mubai, Tang San felt a great sense of crisis after being defeated by Cheng Xiao.

Especially in the next few days, he needed to rest here and couldn't see Xiao Wu. He seemed to be missing something in his heart and was always suspicious. The scene of Cheng Xiao and Xiao Wu being intimate appeared in his mind.

A sense of urgency arose in his heart, making him feel that lying in bed cultivating was a waste of time. He wished he could practice day and night to catch up with Cheng Xiao.

The psychological gap of failure made Tang San no longer have the confidence to face Cheng Xiao, and all kinds of negative emotions continued to torture him.

Especially, after seeing Cheng Xiao today, Tang San's subconscious reaction made him doubt himself.

"Are you afraid of him?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"I am a twin martial soul! I also have the Tang Sect's secret skills!"

No matter how much Tang San denied it in his heart, the forty-sixth level soul power still made Tang San feel powerless.

His eyes fell on the ninth-grade purple zhi lying quietly in the wooden box, and Tang San looked a little confused.

Before, he agreed to give this ninth-grade purple mushroom to his teacher. First of all, it was because he looked down on it and the ninth-grade purple mushroom was not suitable for him. Secondly, it is also because there is not much sense of urgency.

But because of the frustration caused by this failure, his mentality changed. Cheng Xiao's soul power skyrocketed, causing him a huge psychological gap.

Furthermore, the ninth-grade Zizhi, which he looked down on at first, now has great attraction in his eyes!

"If I take ninth-grade purple zhi, my soul power will also increase to a certain extent, and I can narrow the gap a lot." Tang San's eyes flickered, and a voice seemed to sound in his mind, bewitching, "But if I give it to the teacher, he will At most, I can continue to practice, but at the teacher's age, I will never have the chance to become a titled Douluo in this life."

The next moment, there was another voice, reprimanding: "This can't be like this. Teacher is so kind to me, and he needs the ninth-grade purple mushroom even more! What's more, I promised the teacher to give him this ninth-grade purple mushroom. If he breaks his promise, teacher What do you think of me?"

The two voices kept arguing.

Finally, Tang San slammed the table to clear the sound from his mind, and Xiao Wu's painful face when he was restrained by Cheng Xiao emerged.

"Mistress, save me."

In an instant, Tang San's mental defense seemed to have burst. With red eyes, he raised his head, looked at the ninth-grade purple zhi, and finally made a decision.

Picking up the ninth-grade purple zhi, Tang San took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and prepared to put it into his mouth.

However, at this moment, Yu Xiaogang pushed the door open with excitement on his face.

"Mistress, are you..."

Seeing Tang San's movements, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he was struck by lightning, and the excitement on his face instantly solidified.

——

Cheng Xiao left Tang San's room with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

Give him a surprise and treat him like a fool?

This guy is really sanctimonious.

However, Cheng Xiao was not surprised by this. He already knew Tang San's virtues.

For some ten thousand year plan, he tore his daughter's soul apart. Just look at the aftermath of Tang San's soul collapse and you'll know how dangerous it is.

And this guy had the heart to operate on his own daughter! Cheng Xiao simply couldn't understand it.

Not to mention the subsequent tricks, making Tang Hao the Lord of the Douluo Plane, turning A Yin into the Tree of Life, giving the God of Destruction and the power of the Golden Dragon to his son, and giving the God of Life to his daughter-in-law. The God Realm has become the Tang family's back garden, and Douluo Continent has also become the Tang family's continent.

Various incidents are enough to show what kind of character he has.

When Cheng Xiaogang came downstairs, he saw Yu Xiaogang walking towards him with a tired look on his face.

When Cheng Xiao saw this, he rolled his eyes and took out the fairy grass painting album that Tang San had repaired from his hand, and then pretended to be obsessed with it, flipping through it as he walked.

Then, Cheng Xiao deliberately bumped into Yu Xiaogang.

"hiss--"

Yu Xiaogang sat down on the ground.

Cheng Xiao is no longer the small boy he was when he entered the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City. Today, he has almost caught up with Yu Xiaogang in height, and with all the years of training, his body is quite solid.

In addition, Yu Xiaogang had stayed up for three days and three nights and was already in a trance. He was hit by Cheng Xiao and was knocked to the ground. The fairy grass album in Cheng Xiao's hand hit Yu Xiaogang's head. .

Yu Xiaogang was a little annoyed. He picked up the book that was slapped on his forehead, but saw that it was full of medicinal herbs, with many descriptions in them.

He couldn't understand these herbs, but he knew one thing. Isn't this Xiaosan's handwriting?

"Xiao San, I told you that you still need to rest, how could you..." Yu Xiaogang was about to raise his head to scold Xiao San, but found that it was not Tang San in front of him, and he was suddenly startled.

"Sorry, Master, I didn't look at the road." Cheng Xiao apologized.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned: "Ah, oh, it's okay. That book..."

"Ahem. Master, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Cheng Xiao quickly put the books away and left in a hurry.

Cheng Xiao didn't linger at all, and when he left, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this case, it shouldn't be considered as something he said, right?

He didn't say a word. As for whether Yu Xiaogang could see it or what he would do if he saw it, he didn't care much.

Let these sanctimonious masters and apprentices have their own headache!

One more chapter, later, before two o'clock.