Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 115 115. Save Tang Hao

The internal force of Xuantian Gong entered the body, but it had no effect. Tang Hao's body seemed to have fallen into some strange self-preservation state, and external force was almost unable to work.

Tang San suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Ting almost pleadingly.

"Zhou... Ting, can you give me a bottle of royal jelly? I agree to whatever conditions you have!"

It's really strange that such groveling words came from Tang San's mouth!

Alas, it would be better if another woman said it!

Zhou Ting felt very comfortable and said nothing. He just scooped out a drop of royal jelly and put it into Tang Hao's mouth.

This is a rare thing that can break the limit!

"That's all!" Tang San opened his mouth to say something, but Xiao Wu held him back. She shook her head and signaled Tang San not to speak.

After taking a drop of royal jelly, the balance in Tang Hao's body was instantly broken. A vast vitality suddenly appeared in his broken body, which instantly stimulated his body.

Tang San noticed the change immediately and his eyes widened.

"What is this? What a powerful medicine!"

Tang San had seen royal jelly on Xiao Wu, but it was not a liquid like this!

He was extremely surprised. While exploring the situation inside Tang Hao's body, he used the Xuantian Technique to assist in healing.

Xiao Wu looked at Zhou Ting with extremely grateful eyes, but...she didn't say thank you.

"I wonder how much Xiaosan's father can recover?"

In fact, Zhou Ting has been paying attention to Tang Hao's situation, and practicing meditation is not in vain!

"His situation is not optimistic!"

"Ah, how could it be?"

Xiao Wu was very surprised. She had personally experienced the limit-breaking effect of royal jelly. It could bring her, a dying person, back from hell. Tang Hao's current situation should be similar to hers...

In fact, it’s not almost the same, but it’s too different! Zhou Ting said quietly.

"After all, it's only for a thousand years. The only thing that can make his injury improve is the limit, unless there is a king of fairy grass, or...the gods take action."

Although Tang San was healing his father's injuries, he heard the discussion between the two.

He didn't argue because...it was true.

His father's injury was not only physical and mental, but also a source of injury. The general treatment method was to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, which only delayed time.

And, it doesn’t work well!

The drop of mysterious liquid fed by Zhou Ting was already considered a rare treasure. It not only temporarily stabilized the injury, but also helped his father stabilize the source of the continuous passage.

That way, he would have more time to find a cure.

Tang San thought about it in his heart, I'm afraid... even the King of Immortal Grass' Acacia heartbreak could not be completely cured.

This time, the injury was really serious!

Unless...the gods themselves take action!

At this moment, Tang San's obsession with becoming a god was extremely firm!

"However, let's find a way to get the Heartbroken Red first! With my father's feelings for my mother, I will definitely be able to get it!"

Two hours later, everyone who returned to Holy Soul Village felt as if they were in another world.

A golden nest or a silver nest is still not as good as your own doghouse.

Not to mention living in a cave in the wild!

All the villagers cheered and jumped for joy, with the most sincere smiles on their faces. Even Zhou Ting was infected by this smile and was in a particularly good mood. An idea came to my mind: Now that the Tang Clan matter has been settled, then... let’s not move!

All the villagers ran home. The houses that they had lived in for many years and seemed old and dark now seemed so fresh and bright.

"Home is better!"

Tang San carefully carried Tang Hao on his back, his face heavy, and walked step by step towards his old home after six years, his back looking particularly lonely.

Xiao Wu couldn't bear it and looked at Zhou Ting, with eyes that were partly worried and partly questioning.

Zhou Ting understood her thoughts and nodded in acquiescence.

Xiao Wu immediately caught up with Tang San and went to help.

Finally came back, everyone in the family was well, and Zhou's mother was happy for a while.

But soon, she couldn't stand the mess at home, and immediately ordered Zhou's father and two children to clean up. Zhu Zhuqing also took the initiative to run over to help.

In the yard, the only two idlers in the family were sitting. One, Mother Zhou, could not give orders, and the other... was not used to this!

Zhou Ting thought for a while, but still warned uneasily.

"Grandpa, please tell the villagers that you should not go to Tangmen Academy or the back for the time being. There are all kinds of hidden weapons scattered there, and most of them are highly poisonous and can kill people."

<divclass="contentadv"> Old Jack rolled his eyes at his grandson angrily and said.

"It doesn't matter what you say, have I been serving as the village chief for nothing for so many years? I don't even know this!"

When he flew back from the sky, Old Jack noticed it and had already thought about it.

Who would have expected that his grandson would look down on him so much.

If it were a son, his legs would be compromised, and he would really think that the crutches in his hands are just decorations!

Zhou Ting smiled.

"I will use my soul skills to clean up the area in the next two days, but it is difficult to guarantee that it will be completely cleaned up. Therefore, even if the villagers have to go there in the future, they must be careful!"

"it is good."

Old Jack solemnly agreed. It was a matter of life and safety, so he had no choice but to be careless.

After waiting for a while, guessing that the villagers' mood had calmed down, Old Jack stood up and patted his grandson on the shoulder.

"I'll gather the villagers, you...just rest by yourself."

Rest, indeed rest.

Zhou Ting is the boss, with tens of thousands of employees under his command, so there is no need to do it himself.

Of course let the workers do the work!

No, except for the fourth soul skill, the first three soul skills were all displayed, and the Jade Emperor Bee, Dead Soul Insect, and Soft Bone Charm Rabbit all appeared.

On the ruins of Tangmen College, countless "employees" were busy, but the boss Zhou Ting was enjoying the lounge chairs, sunshine, and honey juice.

The gurgling stream brings peace of mind.

It would be even more perfect if paired with a few beauties in bikinis.

Well, Zhuqing, Xiaowu, Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong...

"Hey, I can't think about it anymore. My body is still small and I need to take care of it for a few more years!"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

This is not the sound of fighting, but the result of the hard work of each employee.

In less than half an hour, a two-meter-high hill piled up around Zhou Ting.

"Tangmen... is really rich. How much steel does this consume!"

"How to deal with so many hidden weapons?"

"Forget it, just melt it!"

Yes, Zhou Ting can only do this.

He doesn't have the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, nor does he have any hidden weapon techniques, so he can't fire the hidden weapons.

Moreover, it is poisonous!

The cost-effectiveness of repurposing is too low!

With a thought, a nine-story black tower appeared beside me.

The ninth floor...open!

A small mountain of hidden weapons was collected, and most of them fell into the magma.

No matter what kind of flying knives and hidden arrows it is, no matter what kind of poison it is, it doesn't matter what kind of poison it is, it doesn't matter if it encounters high-temperature magma, it will all turn gray.

Zhou Ting didn't pay too much attention to the hidden weapons. He was more concerned about the changes in the black tower.

After absorbing the fragments of the Void Gate, the Black Tower looked no different from before, but in fact, Zhou Ting didn't find anything.

I just have an inexplicable feeling... The nature of the Black Tower has changed, but I can't tell.