Douluo: Yu Hao is reborn, this Tang San is different

Chapter 17 My name is Huo Yuhao

After Tang San's continuous forging, the prototype of the trident gradually emerged.

Its three halberd blades were extremely sharp, the halberd body had smooth lines, and it exuded a cold metallic luster. However, Tang San knew that this was far from enough. Next, he would perform more detailed polishing and tempering on the trident.

After several hours of hard work, a trident with an ancient shape and somewhat like a harpoon was finally born in Tang San's hands. The trident was dark gold in color, and the three blades flashed with a cold light, looking extremely sharp.

Holding the trident in both hands, Tang San took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, recalling every move and style of the Golden Thirteen Tridents in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the trident in his hand began to dance.

"Golden Thirteen Halberds, First Style - Unstable Storm!"

"Golden Thirteen Halberds, Second Style - Thousand Years of Skyrocketing!"

"Golden Thirteen Halberds, third move..."

Tang San let out a low roar and swung the trident in his hand forward suddenly. The tip of the trident cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Even though Tang San's spirit power was low at the moment and he couldn't bring out the full power of the Thirteen Golden Halberds, the fierce moves of the Thirteen Golden Halberds were all connected by him perfectly. Obviously... he was very proficient in this set of halberd techniques.

Every time the trident drew an arc in the air, it seemed as if it would cut the void in half. The air in the blacksmith shop would also make a buzzing sound because of the swing of the trident. Although Tang San's current attack did not carry a strong soul power fluctuation, the exquisite moves made people feel a little nervous.

As he exerted his full strength, the entire blacksmith shop was filled with the shadows of halberds and flashes of cold light.

"Although my soul power is insufficient now and I cannot unleash the true power of the Thirteen Golden Halberds, as long as I practice diligently and my soul power reaches above level 30, I will be able to kill a soul master around level 60 with the exquisite moves in this halberd technique!"

As Tang San used the Thirteen Golden Halberds, he pondered in his heart.

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In a room of the Spirit Hall in Notting City, soft light shone through the gap in the window and fell on Huo Yuhao's face.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Having just woken up, his eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment. His consciousness was not fully awake yet, and he felt his head was dizzy, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

"I...where am I?"

Huo Yuhao muttered to himself, his voice hoarse and weak. He struggled to sit up, but found that he was exhausted, so he had to lie back down slowly.

At this moment, a black light flashed out from the black ring on Huo Yuhao's finger, and Xiao Yan's figure instantly appeared beside his bed.

Looking at Huo Yuhao who had just woken up, Xiao Yan said with a hint of concern in his eyes, "You are finally awake."

"Teacher, how did I get here? I remember fainting? And then... and then..." Huo Yuhao looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes filled with confusion. He tried hard to recall what had happened, but his mind was in a mess. Frowning slightly, Xiao Yan said solemnly, "You seem to have experienced some strong stimulation and suddenly fainted. Judging from your appearance when you fainted just now, the stimulation must be related to your memory. Did you remember anything important before you fainted?"

"I... I remember now." Huo Yuhao frowned and tried to recall. Suddenly, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. He said, "I was chatting with Brother Su Yuntao, and he mentioned a man named Tang San, who had a tenth-level innate full spirit power and a Blue Silver Grass spirit. When I heard this name, some strange images emerged in my mind, and then I got a splitting headache, and then I knew nothing."

"Tang San!?"

Hearing this name, a barely perceptible fluctuation flashed across Xiao Yan's originally calm eyes. His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of disgust appeared on his face.

Huo Yuhao keenly noticed this subtle change in Xiao Yan's expression, and a surge of curiosity surged in his heart. He quickly asked, "Teacher, do you know him?"

"In the turbulence of time and space, I once glimpsed some memory fragments in your mind. Although they are not complete, I do know a thing or two about Tang San. In my opinion, he is nothing but a hypocritical hypocrite and a complete villain." Sighing softly, Xiao Yan took a step forward, gently patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder, and said slowly.

"Yuhao, you don't have to worry about him anymore. Now that I'm by your side, I will definitely protect you and will never let anyone hurt you."

Hearing Xiao Yan call him Yuhao, Huo Yuhao's originally touched expression froze for a moment, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he sat up slightly straighter and asked seriously:

"Yuhao? Teacher, why do you call me that? I've been in a state of amnesia and only vaguely remember that my last name is Huo."

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment before realizing what he had just called him. He patted his forehead lightly, a hint of apology on his face, and said, "Look at me, I'd completely forgotten about your amnesia. Yuhao, in your memories, your past name was Huo Yuhao. This is also what I learned from those memory fragments."

"So my name is Huo Yuhao..." Huo Yuhao murmured the name softly, trying to evoke some familiar feeling from the bottom of his heart. His brows were furrowed again, and he tried hard to search his mind for everything in the past, but it was still blurry.

In an instant, everything in front of him became blurred, and images kept flashing in his mind. He wanted to see clearly, but he could only feel the flow of light and shadow. It seemed that he saw everything, but he could not remember anything.

"Why? Why can't I remember it!" Huo Yuhao shouted in his heart. His hands clenched unconsciously, and his fingertips turned white due to the force.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's face looking rather grim, with beads of sweat on his forehead from the effort of recalling, Xiao Yan reached out and patted his shoulder, his tone gentle and somewhat soothing, and said:

"Yuhao, if you can't remember it for now, don't think about it. The more you force yourself, the more uncomfortable your head will be. Let's focus on improving your strength first. I plan to refine the foundation-building spirit liquid for you to improve your physical fitness."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan straightened up, looked out the window at the bustling street, and continued:
"There must be many herbal medicine shops in Notting City. Let's go to the nearby herbal medicine shops first and look for the herbs needed to refine the foundation-building spirit liquid. Maybe as your strength increases, your memory will slowly recover."

“Okay.” Huo Yuhao nodded after hearing this. Just as he was about to head to the herbal medicine shop in the city, he suddenly remembered something very important. He turned around and looked at Xiao Yan awkwardly, hesitatingly saying:
"Teacher... I don't have any money. How can I buy herbs if I don't have money?"

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