Douluo: I am the true master

For a moment, both sides froze in place, not knowing what to say.

Flanders didn't know what he could offer, and Ye Wen didn't want to offend Flanders for no reason.

After thinking about it, Ye Wen sighed inwardly. It doesn't matter if this coolie is a little weak. After all, he is a late Soul Saint. He can fight against Zhao Wuji, who is a strong attack type. Although he has the advantage of type restraint, his combat power should be good and can be of some use.

After thinking carefully, Ye Wen said, "The compensation that the senior mentioned is not as good as helping our relatives hunt for a ten thousand year spirit ring in the future, okay?"

There is actually a loophole in Ye Wen's condition. After all, ninety thousand years is still ten thousand years. However, given Flanders's temperament, he will definitely run away if he cannot defeat him.

However, this is not Ye Wen’s main purpose. Ye Wen just wants to hold this condition. If the Golden Triangle causes trouble for him in the future, he will secretly ask Flanders to come out and do it.

Then the so-called golden iron triangle naturally no longer exists. After all, Liu Erlong and Flanders, who will break through the Contra in the future, plus Yu Xiaogang's use of the martial soul fusion technique, can barely be considered a titled combat force.

Flanders naturally didn't think as much as a prophet like Ye Wen, but as a profiteer like him, he naturally noticed the loopholes in Ye Wen's conditions and quickly patched them up.

"You can help me hunt souls, but the age of the soul beast cannot exceed 5 years, and it cannot be a sub-dragon, a true dragon, or a soul beast with extremely terrifying combat power, otherwise I have the right to terminate the compensation."

Hearing this, Ye Wen's mouth twitched. Why don't you just say that you don't want to fight a tough soul beast?

But it didn't matter. Anyway, asking Flanders to help with soul hunting was not the main purpose, so Ye Wen nodded in agreement. In order to avoid agreeing too simply and arousing the other party's suspicion, Ye Wen added.

"Don't worry, the soul master who needs your help in hunting souls is my mother-in-law. Her martial soul is of the same eagle type as yours. What she needs is the future sixth soul ring. It shouldn't be too difficult for a soul saint like you. Maybe by then you will have broken through to the soul douluo level, which will make it even easier."

Flanders nodded in understanding, and his anxiety disappeared. He then readily signed a guarantee with Ye Wen, telling him that if Ye Wen came to him with the guarantee in the future, he would never refuse.

At this point, this so-called revenge farce came to an end.

The other five Shrek members were fine, but Dai Mubai was in low spirits. There was nothing he could do, he had lost so badly and was the most seriously injured.

But after finally getting the chance to stand up, Dai Mubai really doesn't want to be like a small fry anymore.

Late at night, Dai Mubai recalled that during the battle, Tang San had been dodging the opponent's attacks with ease from beginning to end, and was able to fight back and command, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Knock knock knock Tang San, are you there?" Dai Mubai knocked on Tang San's door and asked.

But the one who responded was Tang San's roommate Oscar, who spoke in a sleepy voice.

"It's Boss Dai~

Tang San has gone to the training ground to train, you can go find him therezzZ."

Dai Mubai understood, and then admiration flashed in his eyes.

When Tang San was level 29, he was able to fight against Dai Mubai, who was level 37, and not lose. This in itself shows how powerful Tang San is. Now that such a powerful spirit master is still practicing hard in the middle of the night, how can Dai Mubai, who wants to become stronger, not admire him?

Geniuses are not scary, but geniuses who are smarter than you are really scary.

Dai Mubai quickly found Tang San. At this time, Tang San was not cultivating his soul power, but practicing the techniques of hidden weapons.

The soul master's meditation practice does not mean that it will always be effective as long as they continue to practice. Instead, as their mental power is consumed, the soul master's efficiency will gradually decrease. If they continue to practice forcefully, they may even go astray.

Therefore, in order to maintain the best training speed, soul masters will practice for a fixed time every day and will never exceed it.

Of course, this is mainly because the current version of cultivation is backward. The future Douluo Continent will be full of various volumes.

After the day's battle, Tang San realized that he needed to practice his hidden weapon skills more, otherwise he would be offset by Ye Wen's palm wind, which would be a real failure.

When Tang San was practicing hard, he noticed the sound of someone approaching. He immediately paused, got into position, and said in a deep voice.

"who."

"It's me, Tang San."

When he learned that the visitor was Dai Mubai, Tang San, who was originally a little nervous, instantly relaxed. However, Tang San was also a little puzzled. At this time, why did this playboy come here to find him instead of going out to enjoy the pleasures of life and have a good sleep?

So Tang San asked, "Boss Dai, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Looking at Tang San in front of him, Dai Mubai hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Tang San, I want to learn your technique of fighting while being affected by vision. Could you teach me?"

At this moment, the originally relaxed atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Although determining the position by listening to the sound is not a very advanced skill, it is not even recorded in the Xuantian Baolu.

But this is Tang San's own self-created spirit skill. It is not easy to ask Tang San to hand over his foundation.

Dai Mubai naturally knew the importance of creating one's own soul skills for a soul master, but for the sake of his future he had to shamelessly ask Tang San for advice.

So Dai Mubai continued, "Tang San, I don't want your self-created spirit skill for nothing, I will compensate you with other things.

And I promise that after you teach me, I will never give it to anyone else. And you know my identity, right?

If I become the emperor of Xing Luo in the future, you can come to me for anything, and I will never refuse. "

Tang San had already labeled Dai Mubai as a man who wanted to die, and was still thinking about how to make Dai Mubai die accidentally so that he would not be suspected.

But when Tang San suddenly heard Dai Mubai say this, he instantly had other ideas.

At this time, Tang San did not know about the Haotian Sect, but in the future Tang San would definitely fulfill his long-cherished wish and let the Tang Sect flourish and shine in this world.

Although Tang San had little experience in sects in his previous life, he knew the huge manpower and material resources needed to establish a sect. It was simply a foolish dream for him to build a large Tang Sect with the money he earned from his current blacksmithing and soul master subsidies.

But Dai Mubai's promise gave Tang San a turning point.

After much deliberation, Tang San decided to teach Dai Mubai the method of identifying positions by listening to sounds. After all, this was not an important thing and ordinary people could master it with a little training. However, the people in Douluo Continent paid more attention to spirit skills and neglected their own training.

It's really a great deal to exchange a not-so-important hidden weapon skill for funding from a big sponsor in the future!

As for what the person who taught Tang San this cultivation method in his previous life would think, Tang San could only say that the other party gave too much.

Moreover, Tang San: Everything is for the Tang Sect!