224. Chapter 224 Double the toughness, the Token of the Holy Son


Chapter 224 Toughness doubled, Holy Son Token

Tang San struggled for a moment.

Looking at his arm that was pierced by the fangs, he felt that he was in a bad state.

He gritted his teeth.

I still followed Yu Xiaogang’s suggestion.

Ten years of solitude, Tang San directly wielded the dagger and swiped alone.

As if venting all the anger in his heart, he cut the lonely bamboo into several sections.

Accepting the reality, Yu Xiaogang

started preaching and teaching again to resolve doubts.

“Watch carefully, the soul ring is about to appear.”

Under Yu Xiaogang's reminder.

Tang San noticed that Lone Bamboo was being dismembered by him.

There was a faint white light on those remaining branches.

The white light rippled in the air and gathered into a ring.

It seems that it may drift away at any time.

“This is the soul ring. It was killed by you. Your soul power has just reached the advancement conditions. Now you can absorb their soul rings to achieve the purpose of advancement.”

"The specific method is to use your own soul power to pull the soul ring to yourself, and then immediately start meditating to absorb the energy of the soul ring."

"Xiaosan, do it as soon as possible."

"Within an hour, it will dissipate on its own."

Tang San nodded, raised his injured right hand, resisting the pain and weakness.

Slowly condense the remaining soul power

accompanied by a light blue halo.

Blue silver grass grew from Tang San's palm, exuding a faint breath of life.

Under the pull of the light blue light.

The ten-year lonely bamboo soul ring slowly flew towards Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang stared at the floating soul ring.

He shouted in a deep voice:

"Sit cross-legged and guard your martial spirit."

Tang San followed the instructions and sat down cross-legged on the spot, focusing on his right hand. Above the martial spirit.

The white halo suddenly shrank

It turned into a white ring that was only the size of a bracelet, but extremely solid.

It was directly put on the blue silver grass in his right hand

——

"Blue silver grass martial spirit? He actually has innate full soul power?"

Dugu Bo couldn't help but be surprised.

“Is it possible for him?”

Dugu Bo was about to make a guess, but he shook his head in denial.

“No, a martial spirit of the same level as Blue Silver Grass cannot be born with full soul power.”

Lingyuan asked Qian Renjue directly.

“Your Highness, what’s going on?”

Qian Renjue held Xiao Wu in his arms and watched Tang San absorb Ten Years Lone Bamboo

A slight smile finally appeared on his face.

He turned to look at Dugu Bo.

"Senior Dugu, have you forgotten what happened six years ago?"

"!"

Dugu Bo's pupils were trembling.

"Is it difficult, is it difficult for His Highness to say that his Bluesilver Grass is actually not simple, but comes from..."

"Yes, the senior's theory is also very correct."

Qian Renjue nodded slightly.

Youyou Road:

"Tang San is the son of Tang Hao. He is born with full soul power and possesses the two martial arts spirits of Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass."

Dugu Bo took a breath.

And Lingyuan suddenly realized, and finally understood why Qian Renjue targeted that child

He really deserves to die!

Lingyuan had murderous intent in her eyes.

"Your Highness, why don't we kill these two people directly?"

"Now is not the time."

Qian Renjue shook his head gently.

The [Oracle Counter Pattern] between the eyebrows flickered, and the divine thoughts sleeping in Tang San's body were nowhere to be seen

"If Tang Hao hadn't been around, it wouldn't have been so smooth."


Xiao Wu blinked her eyes

At that time, she was still Tutu, but she knew somewhat about Qian Renjue’s family affairs.

"His Royal Highness the Son of God, Xiaowu is helping you."

Xiao Wu tenderly hugged Qian Renjue's neck and rubbed it gently.

"Well, that's it for now. Let's go."

Qian Renjue smiled.

He rubbed Xiao Wu’s head and walked out with Ling Yuan and Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo looked back at Tang San’s master and disciple deeply.

Keep each other’s faces in mind

Lingyuan held Qian Renjue’s arm and walked in the forest with Xiao Wu.

——

The white soul ring slowly stabilized.

The soul power in Tang San's body broke through to the eleventh level, and the Xuantian Technique reached the second level.

At this time, he

had forgotten the previous unhappiness.

The breakthrough of Xuantian Kung has diluted those bad things, and he has not had much contact with Wuhun.

I don’t know. What consequences will this white soul ring bring?

Tang San lowered his head and looked at himself.

He found that he seemed to be slightly taller and stronger.

The bluesilver grass on my hand is thicker.

Other than that, there are no other obvious changes.

"Successful!"

Yu Xiaogang watched Tang San open his eyes and asked hurriedly:

"Xiao San, how is it? Has the toughness been improved? What soul has been obtained? Skills"

"Teacher, the resilience has indeed improved"

Tang San nodded, then felt something strange and said:

"My number one. The soul skill is tenacity."

"It can increase the toughness of Blue Silver Grass by 100%."

Hear what Tang San said.

The luck in Yu Xiaogang's eyes disappeared.

Smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it's pretty much the same as I guessed."

"Teacher, is there anything wrong?"

Tang San asked curiously.

“It’s okay, mistress, the teacher will use all his life’s knowledge to help you deal with it.”

“There are no more soul skills, but refinement and application.”

“ ..."

——

The afternoon of the next day.

Use the wishful treasure bag.

With Titled Douluo on his behalf, Qian Renjue arrived at his destination quickly.

Notting City.

Close to the border, the city wall is very thick.

The Wuhun Hall inside is a huge dome building.

The front is over 100 meters wide and 20 meters high. It is divided into three floors.

The whole building is brown.

The Wuhun Palace logo on the front door only has a long sword.

It means that it is the lowest level of Wuhun Temple.

The doormen at the door all looked to be about twenty years old.

The soul power is low, and he has not even reached the level of a soul master.

Qian Renjue shook his head in disappointment.

Even the lowest level Wuhun Palace doesn’t have to be so arrogant.

But thinking about it, Matthew Nuo is only a great soul master.

Qian Renjue was relieved.

He will change this situation in the future.

Qian Renjue led Xiao Wu, Dugu Bo and Ling Yuan forward.

Not yet reached the door.

Someone ran out in a hurry holding textbooks and almost bumped into Qian Renjue.

“Ah, sorry, sorry.”

Su Yuntao looked at the person in front of him. The nobles nodded repeatedly.

Qian Renjue glanced at his clothes and took out his Holy Son Order.

Calmly said:

"I want to see Mathieu Nuo."

"Well ?”

Su Yuntao was stunned and looked at the token

There was a bright red spider on the top and six extended wings below.

Wrap the word ‘Jue’ in the middle.

On the back, six patterns are engraved according to the papal decree.

Obviously, this token was also randomly designed by Bibi Dong and her daughter.

Wow!

The thing in Su Yuntao's hand fell to the ground, and he was very excited when he saw Qian Renjue.

Somewhat incoherent.

"You, you are."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuntao immediately knelt down to salute.

"My subordinate Su Yuntao has met the Holy Spirit."

"Okay!"

Qian Renjue grabbed Su Yuntao's shoulders in time, looking surprised.

I didn’t expect this to be Su Yuntao.

“No need to make such a fuss, just take me to see Matthew No.”

“Yes, yes!”

Although Su Yuntao was excited, he also understood Qian Renjue's intention.

Lower your body and voice.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please come inside!"

I wish you all a happy life!

 

(End of this chapter)

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