Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Chapter 802--Tactical exchanges

Immediately, he turned his head to look at the eight Titans in front of him on the left, who were holding their chests and looking proud, and said loudly: "Old orangutan, I will leave this soul bone to you. It seems that you are the only one among us who has an incomplete soul bone. What is missing is the left arm soul bone!"

Tai Tan put down his hands and stared at Yang Wubi, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, "Am I not lacking?"

"Haha! You old gorilla, when will you keep pretending like this?" Yang Wudi pointed at Titan's nose and was about to cry, "Last year you gave the left arm soul bone that was assigned to you to Li Yan from Litang. Go, don’t think I don’t know, you always think of others first, but in the end you suffer yourself! I don’t know how to say hello to you, the stronger you are, the better you can help Tangmen revitalize, right?”

Tai Tan blushed and retorted: "You still have the nerve to criticize me. I will call you Elder Yang. Look at you again. In front of these principal and deputy sect masters, you are an old orangutan. I didn't lose my temper and give you a A slap is good enough, but you still dare to accuse me."

"Drink! Okay, I'll call you Elder Titan, but we're talking about soul bones now, so don't change the subject."

Tai Tan Tiao Men'er responded: "The Tang Sect has a lot of resources, and one or two soul bones are distributed every year. I don't have to worry at all. Wouldn't it be better to give it to the Tang Sect's children first? The future belongs to the young people, and we old guys will have to retire sooner or later. Second line."

Yang Wudi twirled his clothes and shook his head, "Why are you still so stubborn and unable to see the current situation? The old sect leader didn't bring me the higher-level bones from other parts to refine, but he chose the left arm soul bone, which is not so good at storing blood. Come here, don’t you understand?”

Hearing this, a thunderbolt struck Titan's brain, making him suddenly realize. His lips trembled a little, his eyes flickered, and he slowly turned his stiff neck to look at Tang San.

What appeared in his eyes was the calm and calm smile of the Tang Sect's first sect leader, and he seemed to see Tang San nodding to him.

Immediately, he heard Tang San's voice as clear as a stream falling from an empty valley: "Elder Titan! This soul bone is just prepared for you. Once I catalyze it to reach fifty thousand years of cultivation, I will immediately help you complete the absorption. There is a trace of spiritual consciousness in this soul bone, so it will increase as your cultivation level increases. I believe that it will soon evolve to the 100,000-year level and complete an internal transformation. This will be more beneficial to you, so I only use it. After being promoted to a level of cultivation above fifty thousand years, there is no further improvement.”

Now that Tai Tan knew that he was really a dead duck, he looked at Yang Wudi apologetically, then knelt down on one knee to Tang San, cupped his hands and thanked him: "Old slave, I thank you for your love, sect master."

Tang San's body twisted for a while, and in the next moment his hands were on Tai Tan's elbow joints, helping the latter up, "Elder Tai Tai, why do you still call yourself so mean as before? You can call yourself me. You will be completely different from now on." There is no need to be so formal in such an informal setting. I have said it so many times that my mouth is numb." Tang San finally made a little joke.

But he quickly returned to being serious and dignified, and said resolutely: "I owe you this, and I owe it to the entire Tang Sect. It is entirely thanks to you elders who have managed the Tang Sect to its current glorious status. I thank you before it's too late. Woolen cloth!"

Tai Tan was flattered and replied very stubbornly: "Old Sect Leader, what are you talking about?! The Tang Sect was clearly established by you and prospered based on hidden weapons. How could we do it without you? Do we expect stupid old guys like us to have such good minds? It’s impossible to create such a complicated hidden weapon system. Without you, old sect leader, we couldn’t even protect the four single-attribute clans. We’ve been wiped out so many times, how could we be so glorious today?”

Tang San reiterated angrily: "..."

The two of them pushed each other, criticized each other's tactics, and gave credit to each other back and forth. I don't know how long it took.

Ma Hongjun couldn't bear it any longer and coughed hard before the two of them reacted and finally shut up. When their eyes turned to Ma Hongjun, the latter said with some inexplicable embarrassment: "Can you stop talking? Let me Let me judge for you, both sides have indelible achievements. Without either of you, the Tang Sect would never be able to stand at the pinnacle of the mainland and have the status of overlooking everything now."

"Okay! Fatty, you've got a chance. That's quite eloquent." Dai Mubai scratched his ears. He had long been helpless with the endless nonsense of Tai Tan and Tang San, and was at his wits' end. When he was finally rescued by Ma Hongjun, he couldn't help but praise the fat man in a rare way.

Xiao Wu's eyes were actually white, and she had her hands on her hips. Although this made her waist more attractive, she looked a little unhappy like this.

Sure enough, she then said in a low voice: "Brother, Elder Taitan! You two are really talented people. You are so verbose that I have calluses on my ears."

Oscar's face was expressionless, but his tone was surprisingly weak: "Oh! Your verbosity also makes me speechless. It's really shocking!"

After hearing this, Tang San smiled sheepishly, "Haha... It seems that I have some mother-in-law and I still haven't changed."

Tai Tan was also unspeakably embarrassed, "It was indeed a bit too polite, which made all the sect leaders laugh."

On the side, Yang Wudi rolled his eyes, his head covered with black lines. He shook his head and didn't say much. He just teased a few words in his heart: "You old orangutan, you are really a feudal stubborn. The old sect master gave you a reward and praised you. You just said a few words, I'm so frightened, why are you still so timid, asking me to tell you how good you are? Pretending to be noble!"

……

Tang San spent most of the day, until ninety o'clock in the evening, to upgrade this hundred-year-old soul bone to the fifty-thousand-year-old level.

It's also because this soul bone is so weak that if the energy is injected faster or more, it won't be able to withstand cracks. Tang San was so frightened that he quickly stopped everything he was doing and used "Spring Breeze to Reborn" to repair the soul bone. Damage, for fear of falling short, I dare not be careless in the slightest.

That's why it takes so long.

While he was doing this boring job, the six monsters plus Bai Chenxiang and Yang Wudi left early one after another. They also had other things to be busy with and really didn't have the time to stay here and watch the show.

In the next hour, the latter absorbed the soul bone alone. At only the fifty thousand year level, Tang San didn't need Tang San's help, but Tang San still left a ray of Poseidon's light out of habit before leaving.

Time flies, and it goes away in a moment.

A red halo appeared from the eastern sky again, casting endless light and dispelling the cold night in Tangmen City.

Today, Zou Qike officially told everyone the exact time to leave Douluo Universe: June 12th.

Today is May 12th, one month away.

The Seven Monsters and others are about to officially begin the arduous task of searching for more than 70 kinds of elements that were born during the first judgment of Hongmeng and countless magical objects.

After all, the time of this broken universe will eventually dry up, and all the ways in the universe will eventually be destroyed. To save this world, we need enough chaos power and prehistoric innate elements.

According to legend, in the first judgment of Hongmeng, energy turned into matter, and the first and most powerful ten main metals, ten main wood, ten main water, ten main fires, ten main earths, and ten main ones were born in countless universes. Main thunder and other thousands of magical elements are scattered in countless universes. Although they are everywhere, they are difficult to find and even more difficult to conquer.

What the Seven Monsters have to do is to collect them all, complete the incomplete universe, place innate spiritual roots and elements, stimulate the great power of creation, and then inject the power of chaos into it. In this way, not only can it prevent the universe from going to destruction, but it can also increase its status hundreds of times and elevate its combat power system to an extremely high level.

Early in the morning, when the faint sunlight hit every aisle, Tang San was walking leisurely on the path to Lou Gao's mansion. He needed to ask something important.

……

After a few knocks on the door, Lou Gao welcomed Tang San into a rather large room.

This moment made Tang San a little stunned, sighing that Lou Gao was indeed a workaholic. This room was in a mess, filled with all kinds of metals and processed or unprocessed or even broken parts. There was barely a footpath.

But what shocked him the most was that inside the parts piled up into hills, there were monkeys spinning around inside. Tang San's consciousness was so strong. These monkeys were clearly made of paper, but they looked like real ones. It’s amazing how identical the monkeys are.

Tang San suddenly thought of a story from his previous life: Ma Liang, the magic pen.

Tang San couldn't help laughing when he heard that Lou Gao's martial spirit was very different from before. Could it be that he had been transformed into the "magic pen" in Ma Liang's hand?

Just as Tang San was lost in thought for a while, Lou Gao's indifferent voice resounded through the room: "Old sect master, you are really ugly and a little messed up. I hope you don't blame me."

Lou Gao didn't mind that his room was dirty. He was a rough guy.

Tang San waved his hands and responded in a deep voice: "It's okay, Elder Lou Gao, you are also dedicated to the Tang Sect! You can't stop working at home even at home. I think these monkeys are made of paper, I think it is the special skill of your martial spirit. !”

"The old sect leader is really discerning. This monkey was indeed drawn by me. I think you haven't been to the Sanduanling Mine since you came back. There are not many living people in that ghost place now. Almost all the people are me. It is drawn on sandalwood paper. Although it has no soul power, there are thousands of them, so the efficiency is quite high. However, it is not so durable and usually has to be replaced every six months. Elephants and plate armor for pulling mines The cows were drawn by me using agarwood paper, and their cultivation levels are not low. They are tens of thousands of years old, and their energy can be used for several years. They also have some of my mental power left, so they can understand some simple commands. Dozens of living mine directors are at the command. As a result, there has been no fatality for several years, and the mining efficiency is also astonishingly high. Otherwise, three or four people would die every month before. As for those who have died because of this For the poor people who have lost their jobs, I have also made appropriate arrangements for them to refine minerals in the outer safety zone. This way they will not lose their jobs, and their lives are guaranteed. Their wives and children will not have to worry about the day their mainstay will die at home. Not only did I not increase the financial burden on the Tang Sect by doing this, but on the contrary, I made more money due to the move to classify minerals into three, six or nine grades and the unprecedented increase in production. In addition, the recent construction projects in the two empires have become more and more frequent. "

This Lou Gao is worthy of being the former president of the Blacksmiths Association. He has a ridiculous number of calculations in his mind and is a natural businessman. Fortunately, he is an entrepreneur, not a capitalist, otherwise no one in Douluo Continent would be able to escape exploitation.

After listening to the above paragraph, Tang San could not relax his breath for a moment, and said dumbly: "Elder Lou Gao, you have really benefited me a lot. You are worthy of being a senior. The abilities accumulated over the years are admirable. In just a short period of time, I am impressed by you. In the past few years, he has made such great achievements for the progress of the mainland, which makes this boy ashamed and worthy of being called a god!"

"Old sect master, you have raised me too high. You want to throw me down to death! How can my meager contribution be compared with your contribution to the mainland?"

The two also exchanged tactics...

Tang San felt as if he was about to enter some kind of dead cycle again, so he quickly changed the topic: "Seriously, Elder Lou Gao! You can afford such a height, no one can make you fall. Ahem! Let's not talk about this anymore. Do you need me to send some people to help you tidy up the house? Then I will create a new world for you in the courtyard for you to work comfortably? "

Looking at this messy house, Tang San understood that working in such an environment would definitely not make him feel better. If Gao Gao had a more convenient way, he would never work at home. After all, he had to walk several times every time he went to the forging room. It's a hundred meters of road, and the environment there is dark and the air is not circulating, but it's more comfortable at home.

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly proposed to open up a space, a place where he could work comfortably.

(End of this chapter)