Douluo Silas

Putting the Blue Silver Emperor and Lone Wolf in the card box, Silas reached out and picked up the Blue Silver Grass spirit card, instilling soul power. A Blue Silver Grass that looked almost the same as the Blue Silver Emperor appeared in front of Silas. Palm.

Not only are their looks almost identical, but even the functions of the martial spirits themselves are almost the same. The only difference is that the white martial spirit Blue Silver Grass consumes more soul power than the Blue Silver Emperor.

From this point of view, the lower the quality of the card, the greater the consumption of soul power.

Silently letting the soul power in his body consume a little, Silas dispersed the blue silver grass martial spirit, then reached out to grab the gray martial spirit card in his hand, and crushed it directly without any hesitation.

Click!

Like a piece of glass shattering, bright fluorescent lights exploded from Silas's palm and disappeared into his body.

The wheel of fortune on the card box turned at the same time, and Silas felt that the soul power in his body began to float.

After the card condensed by soul power was broken, part of the soul power was fed back into Silas' body.

The soul power value of an unused martial soul card is set to three, the used card has only a value of one, and the soul power fed back into Silas' body after being broken is only 0.5.

Silas seemed to have anticipated this, and picked up the other martial arts cards on the table without changing his expression.

If not used, crush it directly; after using it, crush it after charging a certain amount of soul power...

The sound of breaking continued to sound in the room. After breaking many cards, Silas finally determined that the breaking of the white card would return half of the remaining soul power to Silas.

Condensing a white card means that Silas will directly lose half of his soul power, but from another perspective, as long as he can reserve enough cards, he can continue to break cards during the battle. Gain soul power.

The complete shattering of eighteen white cards means that he can obtain the soul power equivalent to nine cards, which is close to his current full soul power, which is equivalent to a direct doubling of his soul power.

If the number of his cards increases in the future, his soul power will increase even more.

Cards are backup hidden energy. If there is a fight, the energy will be consumed to the point of despair for the opponent.

Of course, due to the experiment, Silas no longer has eighteen cards, but this is no problem at all. If he walks around the village again, the problem will be solved.

......

Just as Silas was exploring the magical effects of martial arts, a fierce quarrel broke out in Tang San's home.

"Tang Hao, you are really an incurable alcoholic!" Village Chief Jack looked at Tang Hao and angrily scolded: "Even if you want to be an alcoholic yourself, you want to drag the mistress along with you?"

"Do you know what the concept of innate soul power is? As long as you get a soul ring, Xiaosan can become a noble soul master! You are simply wasting Xiaosan's talent! How can there be a father like you in the world?! So selfish! Self-interested and extremely short-sighted!”

Village Chief Jack's face was full of anger, but Tang Hao was as indifferent as a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "Humph, soul master? What about the soul master? What can even a titled Douluo change? Nothing can be changed. ! Might as well cook at home!"

Tang Hao's disdainful attitude towards Titled Douluo made Jack even more angry, and he couldn't help but sneered: "Tiled Douluo, with a father like you here, it's hard for a junior to even go to school. How can I become a Titled Douluo? !”

"Tang Hao! You just want to destroy yourself, but you actually want to destroy a good kid like Xiaosan who has a bright future. It's... it's... it's just a waste!"

After saying that, Village Chief Jack didn't listen to what Tang Hao had to say and turned around to leave. But in the end, seemingly for the sake of Tang San's innate soul power, he still paused slightly: "In three months, Nuo will be here." The registration deadline for Dingcheng Junior Soul Master Academy is now, and that’s the last time that Xiaosan can go to school, so take care of yourself!”

The village chief Jack left, and after a big quarrel with Tang Hao, Tang San stood aside and watched the whole time without saying a word.

In life, there are very few people who can't help but compare.

If Tang San was the only one in the village who had awakened his martial spirit, he would have no one to compare with and might think of other opportunities to break through.

But when Silas appeared, and when Tang San saw that Silas was obviously less talented than him, but could still go to school and become a soul master, Tang San's mentality gradually became unbalanced. This reminded him of his previous life.

He is obviously very talented, but he can only be an outer disciple. On the contrary, those who are not talented enough are inner disciples or even core disciples, and can easily access various secrets within the sect.

At this moment, as at that moment.

How could such a situation not make Tang San have some other thoughts in his heart.

Therefore, Tang San had no intention of defending Tang Hao this time.

Because the current image of Tang Hao is so similar to the image of the Tang Clan elders who hindered him from learning Tang Clan Kung Fu in his previous life!

The elders of the Tang Sect in the previous life restricted him with their nurturing grace and sect rules. In this life, Tang Hao restricted him with family affection.

Tang San became more and more doubtful in his heart, was the father and family affection he cherished really as precious as he imagined?

At this time, he was a little unsure, but he still decided to give it a try. He decided to show more of his talents and give his father one last chance.

Tang San had already secretly decided in his heart that he must find a way to break through.

If Tang Hao stops him, he will not kill his father, but will find an opportunity to leave him far away, so that he can help him in the future, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of raising him.

After following Tang Hao into the house, Tang San said, "Dad, why do I have two martial spirits?"

"Two martial arts souls?" Tang Hao couldn't help but stop. He turned around suddenly, and his eyes had a trace of bloodshot eyes: "Quick! Show me!"

Seeing Tang Hao's change of attitude, Tang San immediately understood something. Black light condensed in his palm, and then a black hammer condensed in his hand.

The moment he saw the hammer, Tang Hao's expression could no longer be tense: "The twin martial spirits are actually twin martial spirits!"

With twin martial spirits, one was the Blue Silver Emperor and the other was the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao finally realized what kind of talent his son possessed. This talent was countless times better than that of his father.

He himself is a waste, but if Tang San can grow up, maybe he won't become the second version of himself...

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's original thoughts changed: "Xiao San, do you really want to become a soul master?"

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San smiled inwardly. He knew that the father in this life was his biological father, not the elder of the Tang clan in the previous life.

Tang Hao, who had changed his mind, didn't know yet that he was almost careless and lost his son. He just stared at Tang San until Tang San nodded: "I want to become a soul master!"

For a time, the room was filled with the happy scene of a loving father and a filial son.