Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

After thinking carefully, Zhao Wuji gave the answer——

"If it can really be done, even if its power is reduced by half, I won't be able to defend it!"

"The eyes have soul bones attached to them. Otherwise, even for a titled Douluo, they would be a fatal weakness."

"If you can take advantage of it, there is no chance."

Tang San's eyes lit up when he heard this!

unfortunately,

His purple devil eyes can really see that far!

Tang Lan was also surprised.

He also fell into a misunderstanding.

With Barrett as a killer, who needs to consider weaknesses?

You can only hit it,

No matter where he is, he can blow people into two pieces.

Then

Tang Lan took out the banknotes and quickly drew the M3 optical 10x super sight.

Then he took out Barrett's blueprint and handed it to Tang San.

"After seeing Xiao Ao's telescope, I modified a scope that can magnify objects about 10 times."

"My dear, you are so clever with your hands that you can make it."

"This way, you can see the target 6800 meters away and carry out ultra-long-range sniping."

"If you can train to the point where you can hit your eyes even from 6800 meters away, then Xiaosan, you can be considered a Titled Douluo."

"Well"

"Sniper Douluo?"

Sniper Douluo?

Everyone heard it as if it was a fantasy.

But think about it carefully.

Is it really possible?

this moment,

Their worldview collapsed, and their eyes were full of confusion.

If he had a soul guide, he could become a titled Douluo.

Then why do they practice so hard?

As the dean, Flanders immediately realized the anomaly.

"What are you thinking about?"

Flanders scolded——

"The soul guide is something external to the body after all, and Barrett can only attack it secretly."

"In a real confrontation, maybe even the defensive four-ring soul sect can't be killed!"

"Furthermore, is it easier to shoot a person in the eye from a distance of 6800 meters than it is for you to practice?"

Flanders' words were like a wake-up call.

This made Dai Mubai and others suddenly realize.

But when he looked at Tang Lan, he still couldn't help but admire him.

He cultivates quickly, has high talent, and even the soul guide he created is so abnormal.

compare to,

They are obviously geniuses, but why do they look like they are just here to make up the numbers?

Ma Hongjun, who arrived belatedly, broke the weird atmosphere at the scene.

"Huh? Did I miss something?" he asked strangely.

It made Flanders furious!

Look at them, how outstanding they are?

Look at you again, it’s hard to get up early!

"Ma Hongjun! From today on, you are also carrying 500 pounds of weight! You are not allowed to take it off even when sleeping!!!"

"Oh no, Dean!"

"600 pounds!!!"

Ma Hongjun did not dare to beg for mercy anymore, and covered his mouth with a bitter look on his face.

Although he was the last to arrive

But you’re not late either!

Are you going to be punished for being on time?

But Flanders was his master, and Ma Hongjun had no room to refuse.

"Start your morning study."

"Tang San, Xiao Lan, give everyone a set of weights."

"The specific weight is up to you to discuss."

Tang Lan and the other two nodded in agreement.

next moment,

Except for Ning Rongrong, everyone crowded in front of Tang Lan.

"Brother Lan, please build me a 200-pound set." Oscar said sheepishly.

"I want 1000 pounds!" Dai Mubai said confidently.

"Brother Lan, please give me my 600 pounds." Ma Hongjun cried sadly.

"Sect Master, I also want 1000 pounds." Zhu Zhuqing said firmly.

Tang Lan's eyes twitched.

Tang San over there, aren't you even looking at him?

He wouldn't compete with Tang San for this hard work.

"Zhu Zhuqing stays, and I will teach you Lingbo Weibu."

"Mubai, you guys go find the mistress."

Different treatment of Chiguoguo.

By chance,

Even if it was Dai Mubai, it would be hard to say anything - after all, Zhu Zhuqing is now the third disciple of the Tang Sect.

Just go to Tang San's side.

Seeing Tang San's dark face, he felt a little embarrassed.

Tang Lan didn't care about that.

He took out a measuring tape and handed it to Xiao Wu, telling her to measure Zhu Zhuqing's size.

——Although Tang Lan really wants to do it by himself, he still has to pay attention to the impact.

Take out the casting table and get ready to start forging iron.

Ning Rongrong came forward at this time.

"Brother Tang Lan, can you also help me cast the weight?"

Tang Lan glanced at her with a teasing look.

"Don't you hate me?"

Ning Rongrong smiled generously.

"Brother Lan, you have a lot of money, so you won't care about a girl like me."

"And your Tang sect, can I also join?"

"I really want to learn those self-created soul skills!"

Ok?

Tang Lan finally looked squarely at Ning Rongrong, somewhat confused as to what she wanted to do.

Sect is not a place where you can come and go freely.

Joining requires the consent of the sect, and exiting also requires the sect’s permission!

Otherwise, it will be regarded as defection.

Even if he could hide in the Qibao Glazed Sect for the rest of his life, his reputation would be bad.

"Why do you, the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, join my impoverished Tang Sect?" Tang Lan asked tentatively.

Ning Rongrong curled her lips.

"Whether it's your talent, your self-created soul skills, or your soul guidance device, you can't say you're in vain."

"As for money."

"I can call my dad and lend the sect some money."

"Brother Lan, just use that soul guide to touch it."

"how?"

Is there such a good thing?

Start-up capital is indeed very important to Tangmen.

"Then you have to think clearly." Tang Lan confirmed again: "Once you enter the Tang Sect, it will be difficult to leave and become the master of your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future."

"Let's do it on the side." Ning Rongrong said simply: "If that doesn't work, let my dad have another heir."

This is a determined decision to join the Tang Sect!

Or rather.

Follow Tang Lan?

It would be a bastard not to take advantage of it, so Tang Lan simply agreed.

"Okay, let's become a disciple."

Ning Rongrong didn't show any pretense this time. She put her right hand on her shoulder and bowed to Tang Lan as a disciple.

"very good!"

"From now on, you are my fourth disciple of the Tang Sect."

"I'll give you this Uzi as a gift for your initiation into the sect."

Ning Rongrong took Uzi and couldn't put it down.

But this time he learned a lesson and reached out to Tang Lan again.

"Sir, Sect Master, should I be given more bullets?"

Tang Lan spread his hands.