Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

Other Soul Masters cultivate through arduous meditation, and also have to worry about going astray and becoming possessed.

He was surrounded by a cluster of blue silver grass.

They were enjoying the warmth brought by photosynthesis.

While watching his cultivation progress rapidly increase.

And so, more than two months passed.

Xiao Lan's favorability rating has reached 58 points, and it's increasing very slowly.

Tang Tian knew that this needed to be catalyzed by a favorability event.

Tang Tian's soul power broke through from level 7 to level 9.

It's not far from breaking through level 10.

If this were to get out, it would probably cause an earthquake in the entire theoretical community of Douluo Continent.

evening.

While cultivating, Tang Tian was not idle either.

"Little Blue, that's tonight's dinner. It's up to you."

Tang Tian pointed to a pheasant pecking at an insect not far away.

He said lazily.

Tang Tian didn't need to waste any words, or even lift a finger.

A blue afterimage shot out from Tang Tian's wrist in an instant!

Her vines were no longer as light and swaying as before, but instead carried a sharp, whip-like force.

Snapped!

call out!

The pheasant didn't even have time to let out a scream.

He was instantly entangled by a vine that resembled a serpent.

Immediately afterwards, the vines snapped shut.

The pheasant was pulled back in mid-air and landed steadily at Tang Tian's feet.

This scene was witnessed by Tang San, who had come to call Tang Tian home for dinner.

His eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets.

"Blue Silver Grass can be used like this?"

"This speed and this power are even more effective than the whip-type martial spirit!"

Tang San looked down at his Blue Silver Grass and fell into deep thought.

They're both grass, so why does the older brother's one seem to have come to life?

At this moment, deep within the sea of ​​the spirit.

A little hammer, completely forgotten, was slumped in the corner, looking utterly dejected.

【Little Hammer (Heartbroken)】

It's all over...it's all over...

That fox-like grass has even developed practical combat abilities now...

She can be a wet nurse, and now she can even hunt pheasants...

[Damn it, does this mean my evolution will be a never-ending process?]

Tang Tian glanced at the gray panel but didn't rush to comfort her.

A sense of crisis is a good thing.

Only when I realized that I was about to run out of space.

Next time I need her help.

She'll be less arrogant and more straightforward.

This is called PUA...

No, this is called reasonable management.

That evening, at the blacksmith's shop dining table.

The unfortunate pheasant was already sizzling and dripping with oil, its aroma filling the air.

Tang Tian skillfully tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Tang San.

"Little sister, eat more, grow taller, it's hard to practice hammering."

Tang San didn't hold back either.

He took the chicken leg and ate it heartily, his eyes filled with admiration.

Although my older brother seems shady, he always manages to get his hands on delicious food.

Then, Tang Tian tore off another chicken wing and handed it to the man who had been drinking silently.

"Here, some snacks to go with your drinks."

Tang Hao raised his eyelids.

I glanced at the oily chicken wing.

She glanced again at Tang Tian's smiling face.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

Chapter 11: Refreshing the Villainous NPCs, Tang Tian Makes His Move

Tang Hao seemed to smell that tempting aroma of burning.

But next second.

His inexplicable sense of pride as the "Haotian Douluo" once again took over the high ground.

There's always an indescribable sense of awkwardness in my heart.

"I'm not hungry."

Tang Hao coldly turned his head to the side and continued to chug his cheap beer.

"You can eat this yourself."

He refused.

In the past, Tang Tian might have felt disappointed.

But Tang Tian just shrugged indifferently.

He then stuffed the chicken wing into his mouth.

"It's delicious."

"Fine, don't eat it then."

【Blue Silver Grass (Makes You Swallow Saliva)】

Mmm...smells so good...

Although I can't eat meat... I can tell my master is enjoying his meal, so I feel full too!

Is this what they mean by "beauty is pleasing to the eye"?

Seeing this, Tang San sighed inwardly.

This house is so strange.

Dad was as cold as a stone, while my older brother was as carefree as a gust of wind.

And there's also my own miserable life!

......

During these three months.

Because none of the neighboring villages have awakened children with soul power this year.

So, thanks to Old Jack's efforts, their precious work-study spot was given to Holy Soul Village.

Old Jack couldn't wait to share the good news.

They were originally worried that only one of Tang Tian and Tang San could go.

Now that's great, both of them can go to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy!

Tang Tian saw the happy old Jack.

One can't help but sigh, this Holy Soul Village still has to be old Jack!

As the village chief, he really has a lot on his mind.

He'll definitely repay them properly once he makes money.

"Mistress, remember this."

Tang Tian patted his younger brother on the shoulder, pointed at old Jack's back, and whispered:

"When we become rich in the future, don't forget Grandpa Jack."

Before he regained his memories.

Old Jack provided a lot of help to him and Tang San.

Otherwise, the two brothers would probably have starved to death.

After all, Tang Hao was a really incompetent father!

Tang San nodded in deep agreement.

The day of departure.

The weather in Holy Soul Village is nice.

Old Jack specially changed into a new set of cloth clothes that he would normally be reluctant to wear.

Even his beard was meticulously combed.

Along the way, old Jack kept reminding him of various precautions.

"Once you get to the academy, you must listen to your teachers..."

"Don't fight with the city kids. We're work-study students, we need to be more tolerant..."

"Make sure you eat your fill, and if you run out of money, write back to the village..."

Tang San listened attentively, nodding in agreement from time to time, a model of a well-behaved child.

And Tang Tian?

His mind was completely elsewhere from old Jack's nagging.

Every time I passed a slightly special wildflower by the roadside.

Tang Tian had to stop.

"Little Blue, look at this morning glory. Its color is vibrant, but its roots are too weak; it's going to die!"

"Unlike you, so resilient."

[Blue Silver Grass (touched): My master praised me again, hehe!]

Along this journey.

Tang Tian touched the tree bark for a while.

They started commenting on the brambles by the roadside.

He was muttering something under his breath.

This strange behavior puzzled and even worried old Jack.

"Is this child... possessed?"