Once he figured that out.
Tang Tian grew even more excited.
So those wild Blue Silver Grasses hadn't been watching the fun-they had been worshipping their leader!
But he also keenly sensed Little Blue's mounting sense of crisis, which was about to shoot off the charts.
As a Galgame expert.
He knew very well that this was absolutely no time to reason with her.
With nonsense like, "You're all the same kind, so you should get along."
At a time like this, he had to give her all the reassurance she needed!
So Tang Tian reached out.
With the pad of his finger, he gently stroked the trembling leaf at his neck.
As though soothing a kitten whose fur had bristled.
He said:
"Little Blue, what are you thinking?"
"Those are just ordinary Blue Silver Grasses."
"No matter how much they want to come near me, I won't spare them a glance."
"Because in this world, you're the only special one."
"Only you are my Little Blue. Understand?"
Tang Tian directly affirmed that she was one of a kind.
People always had double standards.
Especially when they were in love.
Treating everyone equally meant loving none of them!
This kind of favoritism was what gave someone the greatest sense of security.
After he said this, even if he later built a mimicry cultivation environment with wild Blue Silver Grass for his training.
His Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, Little Blue, probably wouldn't object anymore!
Instead, she would even feel a sense of superiority.
After all, I'm different!
And so, once Tang Tian finished speaking, the effect was immediate.
[Blue Silver Grass (blushing)] [Special?] [I'm the only special one?] [So Master didn't like those Blue Silver Grasses after all...] [Hehe, hehehe...] [I knew Master was the best!] [Nuzzle, nuzzle. I love this...] [I wish I could stay wrapped around Master like this forever...] [Ding! Your perfect sweet talk struck Blue Silver Grass's bull's-eye!] [Affection Level +3] [Current Affection Level: 42/100 (fondness)] [Ding! Congratulations! Affection Level has passed 40 points!] [Milestone reward obtained: control over your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul increased by 100%!]
Tang Tian froze.
Improved Martial Soul control?
What the hell was that?
Before he could react.
The Blue Silver Grass around his neck suddenly blazed with light.
She had originally been no more than a slender blade of grass.
Yet with the slightest stir of Tang Tian's thoughts.
She instantly extended!
And became a blue scarf!
Tang Tian touched the all-natural Martial Soul scarf around his neck!
He was utterly stunned.
This meant that he wouldn't need to absorb any control-related Soul Skills in the future.
Things like Entanglement and Prison Cage had been useless to begin with, and now they served even less purpose!
"Holy shit? That works too?"
"You can use a Martial Soul like this? Turn it straight into an accessory?"
"Then couldn't it turn into clothes? Armor? Or even..."
Certain images flashed through Tang Tian's mind.
He quickly shook his head.
Meanwhile.
Little Blue, who had become a scarf.
Was so excited she could practically fly into the sky.
[Blue Silver Grass (happy)] [Aaah! I've surrounded Master!] [It's like I'm hugging Master!] [I've gotten stronger! I've really gotten stronger!] [From now on, I'll stay wrapped around Master's neck like this. No one had better try to steal him away!]
Watching this human and grass interact so intimately, as though no one else existed.
Deep in Tang Tian's Sea of Consciousness.
A certain long-neglected being completely lost its composure.
[Little Iron Hammer (jealous)] [...] [What's the big idea?!] [I'm clearly the strongest Tool Martial Soul! I'm the Great Sumeru Hammer!] [What's so impressive about turning into a scarf? That's a sign of weakness!] [If it were me, I'd turn into armor! Into bracers! Even turning into a ring would be better than a scarf!] [And that useless grass actually got stronger?] [Just because that idiot host stroked it? Said a few nice things to it?] [Why?!] [I'm strong too! As long as you're willing to sweet-talk me like you do it, even if you just beg me...] [I can make you stronger too!] [Hmph! I'm done thinking about it! The more I think, the angrier I get!] [That idiot is blind! A biased jerk!] [Even if I rot in the Sea of Consciousness, even if I rust, I absolutely won't go out!] [Ding! Little Iron Hammer feels extremely wronged and resentful!] [Affection Level -3] [Current Affection Level: -6 (disgust)] Little Iron Hammer's reaction left even Tang Tian dumbfounded. *Well, damn.* *Blue Silver Grass gains affection, and you lose affection?* But as Tang Tian looked at that bright red "-6." Not only did he not panic. He almost laughed aloud instead. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. I can smell that jealousy through the screen." "So what if you drop all the way to -100?" "This isn't disgust at all. You're clearly begging for attention!" Seeing that Tang Tian remained unmoved. Little Iron Hammer was so angry its teeth itched. Though it didn't have any teeth. And Tang Tian still chose to ignore it. Humming a tune, he swaggered home. ... Back in that home filled with the smell of alcohol. Tang Hao was still slumped in that old chair. Swirling a liquor bottle in his hand. The moment Tang Tian pushed the door open and entered. Tang Hao's gaze instantly locked onto him. As the former Clear Sky Douluo. His perception was extraordinarily keen. Even though Tang Tian deliberately reined himself in. The fluctuations of his increased Soul Power were still conspicuous. "Hm?" Tang Hao's hand paused slightly around the bottle. *Level 7?* *It's only been a few days. How did this kid do it?* *He clearly awakened a Trash Martial Soul, and he hasn't had any resources to help him.* *He leveled up just by wandering around outside for two days?* *Could Tian have some other talent?* But after only a moment of surprise. Tang Hao's eyes returned to indifference. And grew even colder. According to his stubborn, traditional view of what made someone strong: Even if Tang Tian really had some talent, so what? Without an overbearing Power Attack System Martial Soul like the Clear Sky Hammer. He had no ability to protect himself in this world where the weak were meat for the strong. Once the secret that he carried the Blue Silver Emperor and Clear Sky Bloodline was exposed. What awaited him would be Spirit Hall's endless pursuit. What would he protect himself with? That limp strand of Blue Silver Grass? Or that little hammer that couldn't even forge iron? *The tree that rises above the forest will surely be battered by the wind.* *Rather than let him go out and throw his life away.* *It would be better to let him remain an ordinary person in Holy Soul Village and live out his life in peace and safety.* *This is also the best protection I can give him.* *As for the burdens of revenge and revitalizing the sect, those should be left to San.* At that thought. The last flicker in Tang Hao's eyes vanished completely. He coldly withdrew his gaze. He didn't even ask, "Where did you go today?" Naturally, Tang Tian couldn't be bothered to fathom what was going through this father he'd ended up with's mind. After entering, he simply said in an even tone: "I'm back." Then, as though nothing had happened, he walked straight into the inner room. To Tang Hao's brand of "I'm doing this for your own good" arrogance. Tang Tian had long since become immune. Those who walked different paths could not make plans together. *You cultivate your Clear Sky Hammer; I have my Romance System.* *Our well water won't meddle with each other's river water.* Back in his room. Tang Tian went back to his familiar pastime of teasing Blue Silver Grass. "Thanks for your hard work today, Little Blue." "Good night." He planted a light kiss on a leaf.
[Blue Silver Grass (happy)]
[Good night, Master...]
[I love you too...]
[Let's keep doing our best together tomorrow...] ```
Watching this scene.
Tang San, who sat nearby and had just finished cultivating.
Even though he had seen this scene yesterday, he was still utterly shocked!
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