Xiao Xiao put the cauldron away, clapped his hands, and snorted coldly, "Humph, I don't even want to soak Si Duo in the urine to show how bad I look like."
Dai Mubai got up from the ground in disgrace and rubbed his chest. His chest was sore from being hit by the cauldron. If he was usually smashed away in public, his hair would have exploded, but now he was staring at Wu Siduo's back, and his eyes were getting brighter.
"This girl... her martial spirit is so strong? How many monsters does this Skyward Academy hide..." He rubbed his chest, and instead of flinching, he took another half step towards Wu Siduo.
"Mubai!" Tang San frowned and pulled him, "Stop causing trouble, it's time to go back."
Dai Mubai turned around and smiled at him, "Young mistress, you don't understand. I, Dai Mubai, want to bet on this woman."
Tang San:"..."
He really couldn't understand how this man could still be so brave after being beaten like this.
The movement here has long been noticed by Tang Ya and his party.
Tang Ya frowned slightly. "Why is this Dai Mubai still so entangled?"
"I'm used to it." Wu Siduo said with a cold face, and the disgust in his tiger eyes was unconcealed, "If you can't beat him, you just try to get close to him. I've seen this kind of man too many times."
"Si Duo, do you want me to hit him farther away?" Xiao Xiao summoned Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron again, eager to try.
"No need." Wu Siduo glanced at Dai Mubai one last time, "I will make him give up sooner or later."
After saying that, she turned around and left without even an extra glance.
"Hey! Wait!" Dai Mubai quickly took two steps after him, "I really just want to get acquainted!"
Wu Siduo didn't stop, didn't look back, and said in a cold tone, "Follow one more step and I will destroy you."
Feeling the murderous intent in the other person's words, Dai Mubai stopped involuntarily. He was not afraid, but the other person's naturally strong aura made him feel that "he was not qualified" for the first time.
He clenched his fists and looked at Wu Siduo's retreating back. A certain belief in his heart became stronger - wait, I will definitely become stronger, strong enough for you to look at me.
On the other side, Tang San's eyes were always locked on Tang Ya and Wang Dong'er. Compared with Dai Mubai's thoughts on chasing women, he had a certain thought in his heart. A bigger question - is Tang Ya the same as myself, reborn as Douluo Continent? Why does that Wang Dong'er give me such a strong sense of closeness?
"Tang Ya." Seeing that the group was about to leave, Tang San called her again.
Tang Ya stopped and turned around slowly. "What? Do you want to spar again?"
"It's not a competition." Tang San took two steps forward, with a bit of urgency in his voice, "I want to know, what do you mean by 'Tang Sect's last sect master'? Where did you learn your Mysterious Heaven Skill?"
Tang Ya looked at him and asked instead, "Then where did you learn it?"
Tang San's expression suddenly froze.
He opened his mouth, then swallowed the words when they reached his lips.
What could he say? That he was reborn from another world? That Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record was something he secretly learned in his previous life and brought with him when he jumped off a cliff?
He must never tell anyone these secrets, including his father and even Xiao Wu.
"I..." Tang San opened his mouth, but in the end he just said, "I just want to know."
Tang Ya looked at him for a while and said, "If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you, but Tang San, I will give you a chance. When you can beat me, I will naturally tell you everything."
Tang San was stunned and suddenly raised his head. "Really?"
Tang Ya said no more, just nodded. Then she turned around and followed the team, and several figures gradually disappeared at the end of the road.
Leaving Tang San standing there with a complex light shining in his eyes, defeat her?
I am only 23rd Rank Soul Grandmaster now, Tang Ya is already level 28, double Thousand-Year Spirit Ring, and Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul suppress, there is no hope of winning in a short time.
It seems... I need to speed up my practice.
Wait until you reach the Soul Elder realm before challenging her again.
On the way back to the Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai didn't stop talking all the way.
"Xiaosan, what kind of martial spirit does she have? I, White Tiger Martial Soul, can actually resonate with her... Do you think it's strange?"
"Stop thinking about it." Tang San interrupted him lightly, "You don't even know what his martial arts spirit is, so you just think about it Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"
"Hey, it's just because you don't know that you need to find out!" Dai Mubai chuckled and scratched his head, "I'll ask Grandmaster when I get back. In addition to Hell Spirit Cat, White Tiger Martial Soul can also use fusion skills with other spirits."
Tang San didn't answer the call anymore, but he was thinking about Wang Dong'er in his heart.
It was already afternoon when the two returned to the academy.
Tang San As soon as he opened the dormitory door, his eyes fell on the table.
A package was placed on the table. He walked over and opened it. Inside, there were various rare medicinal materials neatly packed, as well as three porcelain bottles. The labels read Clear Spirit Powder, Soul Tempering Liquid, and Little Soul Pill respectively. They were all good things for improving soul power and tempering the foundation.
He was stunned, and turned around to ask Yu Xiaogang. As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Yu Xiaogang who was rushing over.
Yu Xiaogang was holding a notebook in his hand, with excitement and anxiety on his face. When he saw him opening the door, he grabbed his wrist. "Mistress, come with me! Hurry!"
Without any explanation, he dragged Tang San towards his dormitory.
In Yu Xiaogang's dormitory, he spread out the notebook and said, "Xiao San, I asked your uncle today that the martial spirit that can suppress you Blue Silver Grass is called Blue Silver Emperor."
"Blue Silver Emperor?" Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank.
"The ultimate form of Blue Silver Grass, the emperor of Plant-type Martial Soul." Yu Xiaogang spoke very quickly, and his tone was full of excitement. "Plant-type Martial Soul and Spirit Beast are born to suppress everything. Your uncle said... that Tang Ya's martial spirit is most likely Blue Silver Emperor."
Tang San was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Yu Xiaogang: "What about me? Teacher, can my Blue Silver Grass... also evolve into Blue Silver Emperor?"
Yu Xiaogang's words suddenly stopped.
This sudden silence made Tang San's heart sink a little bit.
"Your uncle said... Blue Silver Emperor, there will always be only one in the world." Yu Xiaogang said with difficulty, "And it has taken the path of the ultimate Life Force, Everlasting. Your Blue Silver Grass has taken the path of poison and devouring, and has... no qualifications to evolve into Blue Silver Emperor."
Tang San clenched his fists slightly, a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes, and then, a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.
It turns out that she is a born emperor.
And I am not even qualified to evolve.
A strong unwillingness suddenly rose from my heart and became stronger and stronger.
No. Why?
What if I can't walk the path of Blue Silver Emperor?
Then swallow it. He wants his Blue Silver Grass to rely on swallowing and relying on the poison to grow into an existence that even Blue Silver Emperor must look up to.
He took a deep breath, and when he spoke again, his voice was terrifyingly calm.
"Teacher, I understand, I will go out of my way!"
He paused and then changed the subject. "Uncle, he... has been here? But why doesn't he show up to see me every time?"
Yu Xiaogang smiled bitterly, "Your uncle has a special status and cannot let outsiders know that he is active on the mainland. He can only secretly send you some cultivation resources."
Hearing this, Tang San also remembered something. "Were all those elixirs and medicinal materials sent by my uncle in the past?"
"Well, Xiaosan, remember." Yu Xiaogang looked at him solemnly, "Your Second Martial Soul must not be exposed to others, at least not until you are strong enough, understand!"
"I understand, teacher." Tang San stood up and said in a tired voice, "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first."
He turned around and walked out of the door, his back straight, but showing an indescribable feeling of depression.
Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words of comfort, but in the end it turned into a long sigh.