Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

North, the Star Forest.

The towering trees stand densely in the forest, the dense leaves cover the sky, and a little light shines through the narrow gaps, leaving a few scattered traces of light.

In the endless Xiaomu, two guests arrived, as small as gravel and inconspicuous.

Tang Hao has no patience

"Blue Silver King!"

The voice of the Titled Douluo spread from point to surface, resounding in the small area of ​​the forest.

"Father, why are we here to find the Blue Silver King?"

Tang San asked curiously.

The Star Forest is extremely mysterious and dangerous, but being by his father's side, under the leadership of the Titled Douluo, undoubtedly makes Tang San feel at ease.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when Yu Xiaogang took him to obtain the first soul ring.

If it weren't for his sharp hidden weapon and ghostly body movements, he might have died in the Soul Hunting Forest!

"No, Master is so good to me, how can I doubt Master, it's too inhuman!"

Tang San paused and secretly warned himself.

Seeing his son stop, Tang Hao thought for a while and decided to tell him the truth:

"Tang San, in fact, your martial soul is not blue silver grass!"

"Twin martial souls require two martial souls of the same quality to have twins."

"Clear Sky Hammer is the top martial soul on Douluo Continent. The second martial soul is twin, and it must be a top martial soul of the same quality as Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang San was stunned: "But."

"Master didn't say that. He said that my martial soul couldn't develop because the blue silver grass was too weak."

Blue silver grass is a useless martial soul, so Tang San didn't become a talent!

The reason why he was useless was not because of Yu Xiaogang, but because the martial soul itself was weak!

In essence, Yu Xiaogang was evading responsibility.

"Haha!" Tang Hao looked contemptuous: "Master? Just this waste?"

Tang San was silent. His father had a problem with his master, which made him very uncomfortable.

Respecting teachers and respecting the way, fathers are fathers and sons are sons. These two class concepts are deeply rooted in people's hearts and he can't disobey them.

After searching for a long time, Tang Hao finally found a thousand-year-old blue silver grass in the Xingdou Great Forest. He shouted to it:

"Blue Silver King, do you remember the promise you made? You have the responsibility to help the spirit master of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline awaken his martial spirit!"

If the Blue Silver King was nearby, he would definitely be able to hear his voice.

The Blue Silver King did not answer.

In the original work, helping Tang San awaken the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit was essentially for the blue silver grass in this forest.

The power of the Blue Silver Emperor [Accelerated Growth]

can consume its own martial spirit essence and accelerate the evolution of the blue silver grass in the forest.

But after Tang San awakened, he used it once as a reward and never came here again.

Wrong investment.

"Answer my question!"

Tang Hao's expression gradually became cold.

The Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, and his momentum forced the thousand-year-old blue silver grass: "If you don't want to answer, I will use the Clear Sky Hammer to smash this blue silver grass!"

It was soft-hearted after all.

A clear voice came from the blue silver grass under his feet:

"Haotian Douluo, are you teasing me?"

"You found a soul master with the blood of the Haotian Hammer and asked me to help him awaken the Blue Silver Emperor. Do you think the wooden handle of the Haotian Hammer is not of good enough quality? Do you want to add some green to it?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao's expression suddenly froze.

The Haotian Hammer martial spirit fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound of a heavy hammer.

"How is it possible!"

"Tang San is the child of the Blue Silver Emperor and me, and his martial spirit also has blue silver grass. How could he not have the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor?"

Tang Hao's voice was filled with extreme determination: "Tang San, summon your martial spirit!"

"Martial spirit, blue silver grass!"

The gray-black, rotten smell, and withered blue silver grass appeared in Tang San's palm.

"Look."

Tang Hao said to the blue silver grass under his feet.

"Is this Blue Silver Grass?"

"If you don't know, you might think it's the rotten vegetable leaves you left over!"

Seeing Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, the Blue Silver King's tone showed a hint of resentment:

"You can cultivate your own martial spirit like this, so it's foreseeable that you don't care about your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit!"

"Moreover, the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline power in your body has been completely occupied by the Clear Sky Hammer, and you are no longer qualified to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit."

Tang San hesitated

"Occupied by the Clear Sky Hammer bloodline!"

Memories came to his mind unconsciously. The Clear Sky Hammer bloodline occupied the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline. Could it be because of that time?

If the blood injected into Tang San was from a Blue Silver Grass spirit master, would the ending be different?

The problems were revealed bit by bit, the doubts gradually dissipated, and after learning the truth, there was only endless rage and hatred!

"Damn, Yu Xiaogang!" Clear Sky Douluo cursed.

The Clear Sky Hammer smashed down fiercely, creating a pit on the ground in front of him. The Blue Silver Grass at his feet was affected by the air wave and suffered some injuries.

"No, father, the master didn't mean it!"

"Maybe he doesn't know that I have the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor in my body."

"In the current situation, choosing the Clear Sky Hammer blood to be injected into the body is the right and appropriate choice!"

Stopped Tang Hao and defended the master.

Tang San boasted that he was a person who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment, and would not easily blame others for his mistakes.

"Ah!"

Clear Sky Douluo felt deeply helpless.

He looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand hesitantly. It was extremely domineering, but it could not protect the Blue Silver Emperor (the soul bone), nor could it change his son's will.

"Tang San, you are a man with your own opinions"

"How credible do you think Han Tao's words are?"

Under the guidance of his father, Tang San once again valued Han Tao, this inconspicuous little character.

As the biggest villain in Douluo Continent, he is not a fool. After such a big setback, he will always reflect.

"Seven points of credibility!"

"Although he has already taken his death, according to the current situation, there is no point in deceiving us."

Haotian Douluo nodded.

Turning around, squatting down, looking at the blue silver grass under his feet.

"Blue Silver King, do you remember your promise?"

"I don't ask you to help Tang San awaken the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit. I just want you to help him wash away the toxins in the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit."

This time, Tang Hao's attitude was more sincere.

For his son, he rarely showed sincerity.

"The toxins in your son's blue silver grass come from the spirit rings. If you want to remove the toxins, you must peel off the spirit rings!"

"Blue silver grass spirit masters only have one chance to peel off the spirit rings and reshape the martial spirit. Are you sure you want to use it now?"

Tang Hao looked at his son, Tang San clenched his teeth and finally uttered a word!

"Use it!"

His expression was particularly firm.

Remove the toxins, restore the martial spirit, and reshape a new life!

The Blue Silver King breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was just to help Tang San remove the toxins, it would not consume a lot of the origin of the blue silver grass in the forest, so it chose to respect it.

On Tang San's blue silver grass, three spirit rings lit up one by one, and under the inexplicable traction, they returned to the blue silver grass under Tang Hao's feet one by one.

The thousand-year-old blue silver grass showed a dark purple and black blended aura, and its momentum increased greatly.

Inside Tang San's blue silver grass, the gray aura gradually dissipated, and the spirit power level suddenly decreased.

Level 36!

"It's okay, Tang San, as long as you absorb three thousand-year soul rings, you may be able to break through the Soul Sect!"

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him.

Hearing his father's warning, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, "Soul Sect, it's easy to get!"

As the poison dissipated, the degradation stopped, and under the effect of the martial soul origin, the blue silver grass gradually returned to green.

Vitality

appeared in an inconspicuous corner.