Chapter 384 Tang San's Wrath: Not Even Qualified to Be Jun Yi's Replacement
For the next period of time, Tang San began to fully engage in the creation of Soul Tool, including the inscription of magic arrays. He found himself entering a completely new world, each inscription, each symbol, brimming with boundless charm. Although he failed time and again during the process, his eyes were filled with an unwavering determination. Throughout this process, the Third Elder watched silently from the sidelines, his eyes devoid of light, filled only with deep sorrow. Looking at Tang San, he seemed to see the shadow of Jun Yi— the Jun Yi who was intently inscribing magic arrays in the forging room.
The Third Elder sighed again. It was a pity that the Sect Master and Sword Douluo had suddenly gone mad and were determined to kill Jun Yi.
Jun Yi was such a wonderful young man. Whenever you were with him, the forge was always filled with laughter and joy. Everyone could feel his genuine youthful spirit.
The Third Elder witnessed Tang San's every failure and felt the pain in his heart.
He knew all too well that if Jun Yi were still alive, things would not have turned out this way. However, there is no medicine for regret in this world, and time cannot be turned back. Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in the forging room. The Third Elder slowly turned his head and was somewhat surprised to find that the person who came was actually Sword Douluo.
" Sword Chen Xin, what brings you here?"
" Ning Ping'an, you should call me Sword Douluo, or Elder Sword," Sword Douluo said coldly.
"Heh, I'm almost twenty years older than you, so it's not inappropriate for me to call you by your name." The Third Elder's attitude towards Sword Chen Xin was clearly somewhat resistant, which Tang San didn't quite understand.
"Hmph, he's just a Soul Douluo who barely survived to this day thanks to some fortuitous encounters. All those below the title are ants. Don't try to intimidate me with your age." A faint sword aura emanated from Sword Douluo, making it seem as if he was about to fight the Third Elder.
"Come on then. If I suffer even the slightest injury today, not even a single hair, then the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will never again have a single person capable of mastering the crafting method for Level 2 Soul Tool."
"You!" Sword Douluo glared fiercely at the Third Elder, but his aura weakened.
Tang San stood aside, watching the two in surprise. He could vaguely sense that the conflict between them had a long history and seemed to have a great deal to do with him. Sword Douluo glanced at Tang San, " Xiao San, come here." He beckoned to Tang San. Tang San hesitated for a moment, but still walked up to Sword Douluo. He noticed that there were some emotions in Sword Douluo's eyes that he couldn't understand.
"I came here to tell you that tomorrow morning's training session is temporarily canceled. I need to take Rongrong to get her Soul Ring attached," Sword Douluo said slowly.
"Miss Rongrong's Soul Power has reached level fifty?" Tang San's expression showed some surprise.
"Yes, Rongrong is level 50." A hint of pride flashed in Sword Douluo's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by deep worry.
Tang San frowned slightly, noticing that Sword Douluo seemed somewhat agitated. He couldn't help but ask, " Sword Douluo, what's wrong?" Sword Douluo glanced at Tang San, then at the Third Elder, his tone still indifferent, "Nothing, I just came to inform you."
After saying that, Sword Douluo turned and left, not giving Tang San any chance to ask further questions.
Watching Sword Douluo's departing figure, Tang San was filled with doubt. He clearly sensed that Sword Douluo actually had something he wanted to say to him, but it seemed that he didn't say it because the Third Elder was present.
It seems that the relationships within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are more complex than he imagined.
The Third Elder watched Sword Douluo's departing figure, sighed deeply, and sat back down in his chair. Tang San turned to look at the Third Elder, "Third Elder, may I ask you a question?" "Go ahead." "Is the conflict between you and Sword Douluo related to me?" Tang San asked cautiously.
"You overestimate yourself. The conflict between him and me stems from Jun Yi."
The Third Elder's words startled Tang San. " Jun Yi?" "That's right, it's Jun Yi." The Third Elder looked deeply at Tang San. "You actually know very well that everything you're learning now is what Jun Yi left behind, right?"
Upon hearing the name " Jun Yi," Tang San clenched his fists, his resentment towards Jun Yi deepening once again.
How could I, a disciple of the Tang Sect, be inferior to a native of Douluo?
Tang San gritted his teeth and stared wide-eyed at the Third Elder. He did not refute him. Although he tried his best to appear calm, his eyes betrayed his inner excitement.
"Elder, I..." Tang San took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and said in as calm a tone as possible, "I understand what you are saying."
The Third Elder glanced at him and said indifferently, "Then you should work hard and strive to reach the level of forging Soul Tool he had at the age of seven as soon as possible." With that, the Third Elder stood up and walked towards the outside.
After the Third Elder left, Tang San picked up a forging hammer and smashed it against Iron Body to vent his anger.
Every swing of Tang San's sword was full of power, and every collision of the Iron Body produced a deafening sound.
His heart was filled with resentment and hatred towards Jun Yi. How could Jun Yi so easily gain the approval of so many people? Who was he? He was just a lucky native, while he himself was an elite member of the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus Tang Sect!
As Tang San pondered this, he continued to swing his forging hammer. The Iron Body was already deformed from the blows, but his strength did not diminish. After an unknown amount of time, Tang San finally stopped swinging his forging hammer. He looked at the deformed Iron Body in front of him and took a deep breath.
Once he mastered the Soul Tool, he planned to combine it with Tang Sect Hidden Weapons to create Soul Tool unique to him, Tang San!
Tang San gradually calmed down. Looking at the forging hammer in his hand, an unprecedented determination welled up in his heart.
He walked up to the Iron Body and carefully placed it down. Then he took out some tools from his Storage Soul Tool and began to reforge the Iron Body. He was no longer impatient and followed the Tang Sect's forging methods step by step.
During the forging process, he continued to think about how to combine the Soul Tool with the Tang Sect Hidden Weapons to create his own Soul Tool.
What he didn't know was that the Third Elder hadn't gone far. He was watching the Wrath Tang San from outside the door, a hint of disdain creeping onto his lips. How could someone like that compare to Jun Yi? He wasn't even qualified to be Jun Yi's substitute.
(End of this chapter)