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Chapter 16 - Chapter 16 Tang San's training went wrong

  At night.

  Tang San still didn't find Han Yu. Just as he turned around and prepared to go forward to check, he found that a figure had already appeared behind him.

  "Tang San, I didn't expect you to like to peek." The person who came was naturally Han Yu.

  Tang San was definitely not the kind of person who would give up. The Tang Sect's hidden weapons were good at sneak attacks. With the mentality of giving it a try, he really found Tang San.

  The Burning Art rewarded by the system is a book of fire control skills, which he must get.

  Since Tang San is unkind, don't blame him for being unjust.

  "Humph, if Han Yu wants to blame you, blame you for not having eyes. Remember to open your eyes in the next life." Tang San quickly completed the string of the silent sleeve arrow on his wrist, raised his wrist slightly, and shot several arrows emitting cold air at Han Yu.

  In order to prevent Han Yu from having a chance to fight back, Tang San even extracted poison on the surface of the hidden weapon.

  As long as he was hit by an arrow, he would turn into a pool of pus in a moment.

  "Tsk tsk tsk, classmate Tang San, you are not ready enough." Han Yu, who had been prepared for a long time, how could he let Tang San succeed.

  The strength of a level 54 soul king is not something that a great soul master like Tang San can shake.

  Looking at the arrow being caught by Han Yu, Tang San's face was extremely gloomy.

  The speed of his attack just now was absolutely unexpected. Han Yu was able to catch it, so his strength must not be as simple as it seems.

  However, mechanical hidden weapons are not his only means.

  Swish, swish, swish~ Countless hidden weapons were taken out of his soul guide and tilted down towards Han Yu.

  "Okay, I won't play with you anymore." Han Yu put away the smile on his face and gently snapped his right hand.

  For a moment, the piercing pain made Tang San collapse to the ground instantly.

  Han Yu didn't want to kill him. He could see that Tang San was his experience baby. As long as Tang San was still alive, the system would definitely issue more tasks.

  But how to destroy Tang San's blue silver grass martial spirit?

  Tang San, who was still conscious, kept summoning blue silver grass.

  Unfortunately, the moment the blue silver grass appeared, it was burned to ashes by the strange fire.

  "Then, destroy your Blue Silver Emperor bloodline."

  Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit can be cultivated, largely because of the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline in his body. Even without the awakening of bloodline, his Blue Silver Grass is far from comparable to other Blue Silver Grass.

  The colorless flame instantly enveloped Tang San.

  Tang San's consciousness was also clearer at this moment. He actually felt that his soul power was being tempered spontaneously in this flame. In addition, his cultivation speed was also getting faster.

  For a moment, he didn't know what Han Yu was thinking.

  "It's too difficult to burn the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline without killing Tang San." Han Yu sighed in his heart.

  However, he thought about it again. Even if the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline could not be burned, then sealing this bloodline with strange fire could also make his martial spirit useless.

  As long as Tang San's Blue Silver Grass became weak, his mission would be completed.

  Tang San, who was thinking about how to fight back, suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if something was leaving him.

  The next moment, he lost consciousness.

  [Mission completed, rewards have been sent to the soul guide, please check.]

  [Name: Han Yu]

  [Soul power: Level 54]

  [Soul ring configuration: yellow, purple, red, black]

  [Kung Fu: None]

  [Martial Soul 1: Fire Cloud Stick]

  [Martial Soul 2: Fallen Heart Flame]

  Looking at Tang San lying on the ground, Han Yu shook his head helplessly.

  He definitely couldn't leave Tang San here, otherwise a little ghost like Yu Xiaogang would definitely pester him. It might even lead to Tang Hao.   

  ...

  The whole night was silent.

  In the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the next day.

  Han Yu finished his practice. In one night, he had mastered the Burning Technique.

  The strange fire in his body also spontaneously merged into the Burning Technique during the practice. The purity of the soul power in his body has made a qualitative leap.

  Han Yu's soul power also reached level 58. However, after being compressed and trained by the Fallen Heart Flame, he suppressed his soul power to level 56.

  Douluo Continent is a desert world of martial arts. With a martial arts technique in hand, the speed of practice is doubled.

  "Tang Haozi should not be in Notting City at this time, otherwise he would have jumped out long ago when Tang San was beaten."

  Stretching, it was a new day.

  On the other side, Tang San woke up on the roof of the seventh dormitory.

  Rubbing his eyes, he actually forgot about what happened last night.

  Looking at the sun that was about to rise in the sky, Tang San's eyes lit up.

  The purple air came from the east, which was very helpful for his practice of the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil.

  Sitting cross-legged, he quickly mobilized the soul power in his body.

  "Ahem~" The moment the soul power was running, his throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

  Although the strange fire in his body had been cleaned up by Han Yu, his tendons and veins had been burned by the strange fire. Once the soul power was running, the injury would immediately flare up.

  "Ah~" After a scream, Tang San's figure rolled down from the roof.

  Xiao Wu, who had just returned to the dormitory in the morning, did not notice the situation above her head.

  Tang San fell unconsciously and hit her.

  "Who hit me!" Xiao Wu stood up with difficulty. Just as she was about to teach the blind man a lesson, she found that the man was Tang San who was already unconscious.

  "Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

  After an unknown amount of time, Tang San slowly opened his eyes. The layout of the rooms around him was not a dormitory, but

  "Xiao San, you are awake, what happened?" Yu Xiaogang hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

  Tang San is Tang Hao's son. Once something goes wrong, he, Yu Xiaogang, will face Tang Hao's revenge.

  Tang San himself didn't know what happened. Xiao Wu combined the place where Tang San fell and guessed: "Master, Brother San must have had a problem with his practice."

  "Xiao San, what are you practicing facing the sun for? "Yu Xiaogang naturally didn't know about Xuan Tian Gong. He just thought that Tang San was hysterical.

  "Teacher, I..." Tang San had something to say.

  Xuan Tian Gong was his biggest secret, and he would never tell it.

  "Teacher, is there a new teacher in our academy?" Tang San suddenly asked.

  Yu Xiaogang had been staying in his room, so he didn't know about it.

  However, Xiao Wu, who had been fooling around in the academy, knew about it. "There is a new teacher, and she looks very young."

  Tang San grabbed Xiao Wu's hand and said, "Xiao Wu, she is a healing spirit master, call her quickly."

  "Healing spirit master?" Yu Xiaogang was shocked. After asking Xiao Wu, he quickly ran out of the room.

  In Notting Academy, there were only auxiliary spirit masters, but no healing spirit masters.

  And the cost of asking healing spirit masters to take action was not something they could afford.

  For Yu, free stuff is always better than spending money. Especially the ten gold soul coins that the Spirit Hall gives to the great soul masters every month, which are really good to hold in your hands.

  Ye Lingling, who has just arrived, naturally doesn't know about Yu Xiaogang. In addition, Han Yu is practicing, so she can't disturb him. She didn't think much about saving the dying and the wounded, so she followed Yu Xiaogang.

  (End of this chapter)

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