Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 112 Tang San's Trash Talent

"His Royal Highness Son gave me a problem!"

Just now Xue Xing told him about the poisoning of the army, and he also agreed to the order of His Royal Highness the Son.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, anyway, his reputation is already ruthless enough, and poisoning 5 people will only make him more notorious. History is always written by the victor, and he stood ahead of the final victory here.

The student dormitory of Lanba College.

Tang San beat the bed hard.

"Damn it, my qualifications."

More than a full month has passed, and with the blessing of Xuantian Kungfu, he has only barely stabilized his level 31 cultivation base, even if the speed of the soul master's cultivation slowed down, it shouldn't be so.

Tang San felt that his aptitude was not as good as before for some reason. In fact, he had noticed it before, but at that time because of eye problems, he didn't have the heart to think about it.

With his current cultivation speed, he might not even be able to reach the level of the Soul Sect before the age of 20, that is, his cultivation speed is a little faster than that of the disabled martial soul, but he has the blessing of Xuantian Kung Fu.

"Could it be that my Blue Silver Grass is really a waste martial soul?"

Tang San's fingernails pierced fiercely into his flesh, his face was ferocious, how could he become a Titled Douluo with such a talent, how could he save his Xiao Wu.

Unless he can get the legendary fairy grass, but the fairy grass is hard to find, so how can he get it easily.

"Little San!"

Seeing Tang San like this, Yu Xiaogang, who pushed the door in, hurried forward, and asked with concern,
"Little San, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher, I, I..." Tang San's voice was a bit bitter, he didn't know whether he should tell Yu Xiaogang or not.

However, thinking that Yu Xiaogang is also No. 1 in the theoretical world of soul masters, maybe he might know about this situation, and even have a solution, so he finally made a decision.

"Teacher, I feel that my talent has declined, me."

When Tang San said everything, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale with shock, and then his face turned pale, it was even more uncomfortable than being eunuched.

Tang San was his hope of rectifying his name. If Tang San's talent was useless, where would he find another such outstanding disciple, and how could he prove that he was not a waste.

"How could such a thing happen! How is it possible!" Yu Xiaogang hammered his head fiercely, trying to find out the corresponding knowledge from his mind, but although he can't say that his head is empty, it is really nothing Master of theory, how could he know this situation.

"Teacher can't do anything?" Seeing Yu Xiaogang's hammer head shaking his head, Tang San's eyes dimmed slightly, and his heart was full of unwillingness. Could it be that his dignified Young Master Tang San really wanted to live his mediocre life like this? ?
However, he is not reconciled!He is a reincarnated person from another world. He jumps off a cliff without dying, and his soul travels to another world. He is simply the protagonist in a storybook novel. How could he just remain silent like this.

Yu Xiaogang was still thinking hard, when suddenly he remembered an expedition he had participated in with Wuhundian, his eyes flashed brightly.

"No, there is another way!"

Tang San's eyes suddenly revealed a look of surprise when he heard the words, as expected of his teacher, he even had a way to solve the regression of talent.

Seeing Tang San's expression, Yu Xiaogang regained a bit of a master's demeanor, and put his hands behind his back.

"When I was doing research in the Wuhun Temple, I accidentally learned of some great existences. They are the realm above the title Douluo, immortal gods, and existences that mortals can't imagine."

"Could it be that my recovery has something to do with the gods?" Tang San's eyes revealed a look of shock, a realm above the title Douluo, an immortal god?Perhaps the retrogression of one's own talent is also a problem that can be easily solved for such an existence.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang expectantly, "Teacher, do you know where there are gods?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, acting like a master, "Yes, as far as I know, there are no gods left in the world, but I know of two places where gods are passed down."

"Two places." Tang San's eyes lit up, the teacher is worthy of being a teacher, even the legendary existences like gods know two places of inheritance.

Yu Xiaogang nodded, "One of these two places is in the Wuhun Temple, which is said to be the inheritance place of the Angel God."

"Wuhundian!" Tang San gritted his teeth when he heard the name, Wuhundian is his enemy, "No wonder Wuhundian is so powerful, it turns out that it has occupied a place where gods inherit."

"That's right, it's extremely stingy for Wuhundian to occupy the place where the gods inherit and not open it to the world." Yu Xiaogang nodded fiercely in agreement.

After he learned about the inheritance of angels, he also tried the idea of ​​inheriting the gods in order to solve his own talent defects, but unfortunately he was kicked out by the people of the Wuhun Temple in a blink of an eye, which made him very annoyed.

"Then what about the other place?" Tang San knew that he might not be able to get the Wuhun Palace. After all, there are many masters in the Wuhun Palace, and they are giants standing on the top of Douluo Continent. Tang San is just a small one now. Hun Zun, this self-knowledge is still there.

"The other place is Sea God Island." Yu Xiaogang said, still showing a little nostalgia, that was the first time he saw the Wuhun Hall slumped.

"Sea God Island?" Tang San frowned slightly, could it be an island above the sea.

Yu Xiaogang continued to talk about the Sea God Island,
"Sea God Island is the place where the great Sea God inherits. It is located above the sea in the northern part of the Heaven Dou Empire. Moreover, Sea God Island is not only the place where the gods inherit, but also a force that surpasses the Spirit Hall. Just ignore the disputes in the mainland, if you can get the inheritance of the Sea God, then you will have the power to fight against the Spirit Hall."

In fact, he didn't know the specific situation of Sea God Island, let alone the current situation of Spirit Hall, but since Sea God Island could defeat Spirit Hall in the past, it should be stronger than Spirit Hall.

"Above the sea?" Tang San pondered slightly. He didn't know anything when he first came to Douluo Dalu. He knew that the sea can be said to be a restricted area for soul masters. It is said that there are countless dangers inside, except natural disasters such as tsunamis. All kinds of spirit beasts, even the fishermen in the coastal cities of the Douluo Continent, only dare to move around the sea.

With his current strength, it would be hell-level difficulty to go to Sea God Island, and did he have anyone he could rely on.

At this moment, he hated his origin in this life extremely, why his father was just a blacksmith, why he didn't have some powerful elders of the master sect, why he wasn't the heir of some great sect, then why would he have to live so hard .

"Hey, Xiaosan, besides these two places, there are actually other gods' inheritances."

Yu Xiaogang also knew that it was unrealistic for Tang San to go to Sea God Island now, and said: "There are more than one or two gods in the Douluo Continent, but they are not as clear-cut as Wuhun Palace and Sea God Island. You need to find it yourself."

Tang San listened quietly to Yu Xiaogang's words, and clenched his fists, "Is that so, I understand, teacher."

He stood up and bowed to Yu Xiaogang, and said firmly: "Teacher, I want to ask for leave to go out and look for the inheritance of the gods."

Hearing Tang San's words, Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, and said: "Yes, but there is only one year left in the National Soul Master Elite Competition, I ask you to come back within one year whether you find it or not."

Originally this year was reserved for the team to cooperate with training, but now Tang San's talent is considered half useless, rather than letting him waste time in the academy, it is better to let him look for those illusory god inheritances.

After all, a crippled Tang San is not worthy of being his disciple.

"Okay, teacher." Tang San agreed directly, for this soul master competition Tang San also really wanted to be famous in it, if it wasn't for talent, he was really willing to train for a year and then become the best in the world for a while.

"The situation in Tiandou City is becoming more and more serious now, let's get out of the city as soon as possible." Yu Xiaogang said again.

Tang San quickly packed his bags and set off, Yu Xiaogang looked at his back, feeling a little melancholy in his heart, hoping Tang San could bring him some surprises.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in Tang San's ability to find the inheritance of the gods. What he said just now was more for Tang Hao who was behind Tang San. He knew that Tang Hao should protect him behind Tang San's back.

He also believed that Tang Hao would not disregard his son's talent, and as the heir of the world's number one sect, the dignified Haotian Douluo might really have clues from gods or other ways to restore Tang San's talent.

Poor Yu Xiaogang still doesn't know that the heads of the Haotian Douluo he admires the most are lying in a certain box in someone's storage ring.

It wasn't until Tang San walked away that he turned back to his dormitory, looked at the various theoretical books in the dormitory, and the "Ten Core Competitiveness of Wuhun" on the table that made him most proud, sighed in his heart, hey, hope Then I can fool around again, oh no, find another talented apprentice.

"Please, everyone."

(End of this chapter)