The Desert God of Death in Douluo

Apart from the hustle and bustle of promotion to the five major colleges, on the other side are the major colleges returning home.

Some colleges have performed exceedingly well and achieved good results, which makes them more confident about their college's enrollment for the next year.

Some colleges originally came for the top five, but in the end they couldn't even keep the No. 6 spot.

The Elephant Academy was full of vigor and high spirits when they arrived, but when they returned, they were like eggplants beaten by frost, full of unwillingness.

There is also Lanba Academy.

It didn't matter that there was no Lanba Academy among the top five in the qualifiers, but they actually only managed to get No. 8, being suppressed by Elephant Armor Academy and Canghui Academy. This made Tang San even more frustrated. .

Even though he knew in his heart that he had used all the cards he had available to the extreme, it was already a very good achievement to reach this point with a full soul team, but Tang San was still unwilling to give in.

All he can think about now is how to make himself stronger.

Tang San has always been a persistent, or paranoid, person. He was like this in the Tang sect in his previous life. Otherwise, he would not have picked him up to provide him with food and accommodation just because he wanted to learn, and he would have ignored the strict inner sect of the sect. According to regulations, he broke into the Sutra Pavilion at night and risked beheading to secretly learn the secret book. In this life, it is still the same.

Therefore, after returning to the academy, he immediately proposed to Yu Xiaogang that he would practice in seclusion for a period of time again to think clearly about some issues.

Tang San stayed in a small wooden house in Lanba Academy for two days, but Tang San still sat blankly. He had never practiced, and his mind was always shrouded in a fog.He couldn't figure out where his problems appeared, and he didn't understand what direction he should develop.He even wondered whether the control route he had been taking was wrong.

In two days, Tang San thought a lot, but the more he thought, the more confused his mind became.

Two days and two nights passed, he didn't even take a rest, and he didn't even eat anything, the whole person spent quietly in this hazy state.This painful feeling kept raging in his heart.He didn't even know why he was suffering.

Since the day he became a soul master, he has always stood at the top of his peers.Lan Yincao is not a powerful martial spirit, or even a useless martial spirit, but after practicing under the guidance of the master, his strength is still no worse than those soul masters of the same age who have powerful martial spirits.Even better than each of them.

Even though there were many mistakes and omissions in the master's guidance, with the joint efforts of Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang and him, it was still difficult, but we went on step by step.

As time went by, Tang San even forgot about the problem with his Bluesilver Grass itself, and always placed himself in the same position as those spirit masters with powerful spirits, and even had a sense of superiority.

But this time, the continent-wide senior soul master competition ruthlessly tore away his fig leaf, allowing him to face the bloody reality.

Even if he used Controlling Crane and Capturing Dragon to the extreme, Guiying Fan Zunbu stepped out of Sparks, he was still unbearable in the face of Kamikaze, Thunder, Tianshui, and Blazing Fire Academy.

And Zeng Yixin's punch that he punched with physical force was still a nightmare he couldn't get rid of until now.

The quality of Bluesilver Grass itself cannot bear the soul rings with too strong additional attributes. However, although absorbing soul rings of the same nature can increase the toughness and quality of Bluesilver Grass, it also makes him lose another powerful restricted soul ring. Opportunity.

In the previous rounds, he could still cover up this gap with his strategy.

And when Bluesilver Grass's own flaws were exposed, Tang San immediately realized his own problem.

A truly powerful control-type soul master must not only be able to control, but also have certain attack capabilities given by his soul skills.

This is true for both Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er, but as for him, he has nothing. Not only that, even the Blue Silver Grass that has increased toughness is limited to the quality of the martial spirit itself. When facing other colleges, All he got was "What a tough bluesilver grass, it's interesting" after breaking free.

Blue Silver Grass is not a good spirit at all, and now that he is still young, it is still too late to give it up.

Tang San thought silently in his heart.

Tang San couldn't help thinking of his other spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.That is the inherited martial soul of the Clear Sky School, which ranks first in the seven major sects of the mainland soul master world. If he had chosen to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer, then his current strength is definitely not just like this.will only get stronger.

The more he thought about it, the lower Tang San's confidence in the Blue Silver Grass became, and his heart felt as if it was overwhelmed.All kinds of chaotic thoughts made him feel a little crazy.

It's been two days and he hasn't cultivated. This was unimaginable for Tang San in the past. He is so diligent.However, now he doesn't have the slightest feeling of wanting to practice.

Tang San's body couldn't stop trembling when he thought that if he cultivated the Clear Sky Hammer, he could be as cool as the geniuses from major colleges and easily defeat his opponents, instead of relying on some bullshit strategy to win in front of others.

He was really fed up with Bluesilver Grass.

...

The resplendent platinum main classroom covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. The spacious interior is filled with various treasures.

Salas was sitting behind his exaggeratedly large and gorgeous desk, and in front of him was a document, which was transferred from Notting City.

I have to say that the efficiency of Wuhundian is still very high, but within a month, like finding a needle in a haystack, I found this required document from the registration files of Wuhundian in various cities.

"A 14-year-old at level 39...even if he just broke through in the recent competition..."

Salas tapped the table lightly and looked at the files in front of him over and over again. He was even more overwhelmed by the orders issued by His Highness Wuhun.

Fortunately, the preliminary rounds of the individual competition were held in the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire respectively. It was a complete show. All you had to do was release the news and let the fish bite the hook. The ones responsible for the rest were the Headquarters Bishop who presided over the finals of the individual competition, and It doesn't matter much to him.

What's more, even the news that is released only needs to be read over once as a routine. Wuhundian has become more and more comfortable with newspapers as a public opinion tool.

Salas slapped his forehead, and he really didn't want to believe that Tang San's terrifying talent really existed, even if there were guys like Shrek with even more terrifying talents keeping him in check.

At least... they were taught by Qun Xing. Why did Tang San do it?

Standing up, Salas walked to the bookcase behind the desk, and raised his hand to pull a thick book on the shelf. With a rattling sound, the bookcase slowly moved aside, revealing the wall.

There is a square metal plate on the wall, exuding faint fluctuations of soul power. It is obvious that this metal plate is a soul guide. When you press your right palm, a layer of faint red light emanates from the metal plate , covering Salas' palm in an instant.

There was another sound of the machine, and the metal plate was slowly retracted, revealing a square space, which was not very big, only one square foot, and there was a stack of documents inside.

Salas simply flipped through the pages, and took out a copy. On this document, the word top secret was marked.

There are only three sheets of paper in the file bag, on which are three documents.Salas searched the information carefully, and soon found what he needed.

"15 years old, 16 years old, 16 years old, the youngest of the three of them will not reach the fortieth level of soul power until he is 15 years old."

Closing the file abruptly, with a snap, Salas quickly closed the hidden compartment, strode back to his desk, picked up Tang San's file again, and set his sights on that number for the eighth time.

"That means he will reach level [-] in a few months, one year younger than the youngest member of the golden generation..."

Although he didn’t know why Tang San, whose martial spirit was only Blue Silver Grass, attracted so much attention in Spirit City and even held an unprecedented continent-wide high-level spirit master individual competition, but with Salas’ keen political sense, he It was very clear that this competition was held just for Tang San.

Moreover, he also smelled other information from the orders above. For example, Jiubao Daily would release the news at the right opportunity that Zeng Yixin refused to participate in the individual competition for the right reasons, requiring all levels of Wuhun Palace to stay put and cooperate with the superiors' orders.

"Jiubao Daily...are they going to take a trip into this muddy water? Or..."

Touching his gray mustache, Salas thought to himself.

It seems that the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect has some special relationship with the above. In this way, the threat level of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect can be reduced, which is interesting.