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

Chapter 43 Silence is Cambridge tonight
"Teacher, I know it's hard for you to accept, but we have no other choice." Tang San's voice was choked with sobs as he said, "I will be as careful as possible when I cut it. Once you recover, we'll find a solution."

"No, absolutely not!" Grandmaster shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with fear and resistance. He twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from Tang San's control.

"Xiao San, you can't do this, this is my lifeblood!"

"Teacher, calm down!" Tang San urged anxiously, holding Master tightly with both hands, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. "If you don't remove it, the poison will spread and you'll really die!"

"I don't care, I would rather die than lose it!" Tears welled up in the master's eyes, his voice was sobbing, and his hands were tightly protecting his lower abdomen, as if that was his last bottom line.

Tang San gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer. He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and took out a sharp dagger from the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I have to save you!"

After saying that, he gripped the dagger tightly and stabbed it fiercely towards the master's lower abdomen.

However, because the Grandmaster struggled too hard, at the moment Tang San was about to strike, the Grandmaster suddenly swung his body, causing Tang San's hand to slip, and the sharp dagger cut straight into the Grandmaster's thigh.

"what!"

The master let out a scream, and blood instantly gushed out of his thigh.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Seeing this, Tang Sanda was shocked and said.

His mind was blank, and Tang San had no time to think any further. He subconsciously raised his trembling palm, and the blue light in his palm surged wildly like a surging tide.

In an instant, blue silver grass shot out from his palm like agile and swift green python, and tightly wrapped around the master in the blink of an eye.

The leaves of the blue silver grass flickered with a cold light, which was a manifestation of the highly concentrated soul power. They intertwined and tightened with each other, making the master's body unable to move.

"Teacher, didn't you say that my Blue Silver Grass can't be entangled and controlled after absorbing the spirit ring of a plant spirit beast? Look, haven't I controlled you now?" Tang San picked up the dagger and slowly approached the master, sneering.

"Xiao San, you..." Upon hearing this, Master's eyes were filled with despair and anger. He looked at Tang San, as if he couldn't believe that he would do such a thing.

"Teacher, I really wanted to save you!" Tang San's voice trembled as he said, "If we delay any longer, it will be too late. Please be patient!"

After saying that, Tang San took a deep breath and slowly raised the dagger again. This time, he held the dagger firmly, his knuckles turning white due to the force. Although his hand was still shaking slightly, his eyes revealed a determination of burning his boats.

"what--"

With a dull and heart-wrenching roar, Tang San completed this extremely difficult operation. At that moment, time seemed to have stopped, and the whole world seemed to be left with only him and the Master lying on the ground.

At the same time, the Blue Silver Grass seemed to have received an order and flashed warm golden light again, gently wrapping the Master's wound. In the light, strands of healing energy slowly seeped into the wound, trying to relieve the Master's pain and speed up the healing of the wound.

After his penis was removed, the master lay weakly on the ground, staring at the dense branches and leaves above his head with empty eyes. The sunlight shone through the gaps, forming golden beams of light, but at this moment he could not feel a trace of warmth.

"Dong'er...Erlong...I..." The master's lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was choked by an invisible force.

At this moment, Tang San slowly stood up, his eyes unconsciously fell on Master, their eyes met in the air, and then they fell into a long silence.

Silence is Cambridge tonight...

Two months later, in the Star Forest.

The cave was filled with a damp and quiet atmosphere, and a few clusters of faint flames flickered on the walls, illuminating the entire cave with shadows.

Huo Yuhao sat quietly in the center of the cave, frowning slightly. He took out a jade bottle from his arms, tilted the mouth of the bottle slightly, and a blue and green pill rolled out.

Now, he has broken through to the ninth level of fighting spirit and is only one step away from the coveted fighter realm.

"Finally, this critical moment has arrived." Huo Yuhao murmured secretly in his heart, and his mind kept flashing through every detail of his cultivation over the past few days.

Looking at the Qi Gathering Powder in his hand, which had a shiny and round surface and emitted a blue-green light, Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, moved his nose slightly, and sniffed the refreshing fragrance again. He then licked his lips and put it into his mouth without any hesitation.

As soon as the Qi Gathering Powder entered his mouth, a faint chill spread in Huo Yuhao's mouth. Immediately afterwards, a stream of warm and pure energy rushed directly from his mouth into his body, instantly causing Huo Yuhao's body to tremble violently.

With a calm face, Huo Yuhao quickly formed hand seals to absorb the fighting spirit with his hands. His breathing gradually became steady. The faint fighting spirit in his body moved in response to his heart, quickly entangled with the powerful and pure medicinal power, and then began to refine it frantically.

The cave was so quiet that only the sound of Huo Yuhao's steady breathing could be heard. As the powerful and pure medicinal power spread throughout his body, the pores all over his body seemed to be cheering and greedily absorbing this power.

The fighting spirit and the medicinal power were madly entangled and fused. Every fusion made Huo Yuhao feel that his body was undergoing wonderful changes, as if a vigorous vitality was surging in his body, and strength was constantly gathering and settling.

As the refining progressed, Huo Yuhao's forehead gradually became covered with fine beads of sweat, his breathing became rapid, and the energy in his body became more violent, as if it would break through his body at any time and tear him into pieces.

The refining process continued. When the residual effect of the pure medicinal power began to weaken, Huo Yuhao, who was immersed in the rapid growth of strength, suddenly discovered that the fighting spirit in his body had expanded to a critical point where it could no longer increase.

"Yuhao, hurry up, condense the Dou Qi vortex! Otherwise it will explode!" Xiao Yan's shout was like thunder, exploding in Huo Yuhao's heart.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's heart suddenly sank. After taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself down. Then, he followed the method Xiao Yan had taught him before and began to guide the violent fighting spirit in his body to compress and condense it.

As Huo Yuhao's hand seals changed, the surging fighting spirit in his body seemed to be attracted by a fierce suction force and rapidly contracted towards his lower abdomen.

"Yuhao, hurry up, compress the Dou Qi! Use your soul power to compress it. If you fail to condense the Dou Qi cyclone, you will fall back to the eighth level of Dou Qi again!"

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