Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

On the contrary, it will give you a sense of superiority.

After all, I'm different!

Therefore, the effect was immediate after Tang Tian finished speaking.

【Blue Silver Grass (blushing)】

[Special?]

Am I the only one who's special?

So, it turns out the master didn't like those blue silver grasses after all...

Hehe, hehehe...

[I knew my master was the best!]

[Rubbing against it, I love it so much...]

I want to stay hanging on my owner like this forever...

[Ding! Your perfect love confession hit Blue Silver Grass's bullseye!]

【Favorability +3】

Current Affection Level: 42/100 (Affection)

[Ding! Congratulations! Your favorability rating has exceeded 40 points!]

[Receive a stage-specific reward: Control over your Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, is increased by 100%!]

Tang Tian was taken aback.

Enhanced control over martial spirit?

What the hell is this?

Before he could react...

The blue silver grass on her neck suddenly shone brightly.

She was originally just a thin blade of grass.

Surprisingly, it was due to Tang Tian's slightest thought.

Instant extension!

It turned into a blue scarf!

Tang Tian touched the scarf around his neck, a scarf made entirely of his martial spirit!

He was utterly shocked.

This means that he will no longer need to absorb those soul skills related to control.

What was once a tangled web of entanglements and imprisonment is now utterly useless!

"Holy crap? This works?"

"Martial spirits can be used like this? They can directly transform into accessories?"

"Couldn't it also turn into clothes? Armor? Or even..."

Certain images flashed through Tang Tian's mind in an instant.

He quickly shook his head.

At this moment.

It turned into a little blue scarf.

I was so excited I felt like I could fly.

Blue Silver Grass (Happiness)

【Ahhh! I've surrounded my master!】

[It looks like it's hugging its owner!]

I've gotten stronger! I've really gotten stronger!

From now on, I'll hang around my master's neck like this, and no one can take him away!

Watching this intimate interaction between a person and a blade of grass, oblivious to everyone else.

Deep within the spiritual sea of ​​Tang Tian.

Someone who had been consistently neglected completely lost their composure.

[Little Hammer (So Jealous)]

【…】

What's going on?!

[I am clearly the strongest weapon spirit! I am clearly the Great Sumeru Hammer!]

What's so great about changing your Weibo profile? That's a sign of weakness!

[If it were me, I'd become armor! I'd become arm guards! Even a ring would be better than a scarf!]

[And that useless weed actually got stronger?]

Just because that idiot host petted it? Coaxed it?

On what grounds?!

【I'm strong too! As long as you're willing to coax me like you coaxed it, even if it's just begging me...】

I can make you stronger too!

[Hmph! I don't want to think about it anymore! The more I think about it, the angrier I get!]

That idiot is blind! He's a total jerk!

Even if I rot in the sea of ​​the spirit, even if I become rusty, I will never get out!

[Ding! Little Hammer feels extremely wronged and resentful!]

[Favorability-3]

[Current Affection Level: -6 (Dislike)]

Tang Tian was completely bewildered by the little hammer's reaction.

Good buddy.

If Blue Silver Grass increases your favorability, will your favorability decrease?

However, Tang Tian looked at the bright red "-6".

Far from panicking, they did not panic.

Instead, I almost burst out laughing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you can smell the sourness even through the screen."

"So what if you reduce it to -100?"

"This isn't disgust, it's clearly a plea for attention!"

Tang Tian remained unmoved.

Little Hammer was so angry his teeth were itching.

Although it doesn't have teeth.

Tang Tian chose to ignore it.

Humming a little tune, he swaggered home.

……

I returned to that home filled with the smell of alcohol.

Tang Hao remained slumped in that old chair.

He was shaking the wine bottle in his hand.

The moment Tang Tian pushed open the door and entered.

Tang Hao's gaze instantly locked onto him.

As the former Haotian Douluo.

His perception was incredibly sharp.

Even if Tang Tian deliberately restrained himself.

However, the rising fluctuations of his soul power were still noticeable.

"Ok?"

Tang Hao paused slightly in his grip on the wine bottle.

"Level 7?"

"Only a few days? How did this kid do that?"

"It's clearly a useless martial spirit that has been awakened, and there are no resources to assist it."

"You leveled up just by wandering around outside for two days?"

"Could it be that Xiao Tian has other talents?"

But after only a moment of surprise...

Tang Hao's gaze returned to indifference.

It was even colder.

In his stubborn and traditional logic of the strong:

Even if Tang Tian really has some talent, so what?

There is no powerful offensive martial soul like the Clear Sky Hammer.

In this dog-eat-dog world, there is no way to protect oneself.

Once the secret of his possession of the Blue Silver Emperor and Haotian bloodline is exposed.

What awaited him was the Spirit Hall's relentless pursuit.

How can I protect myself?

With that soft, tender blue-silver grass?

Or is it still with that little hammer that can't even beat iron?

"The tallest tree in the forest will surely be felled by the wind."

"Rather than send him out to his death."

"Why not let him live a peaceful and ordinary life in this Holy Soul Village?"

"This is also the best protection for him."

"As for the heavy burdens of revenge and revitalizing the sect, let's leave them to Xiao San."

Thinking about this.

The slight ripple in Tang Hao's eyes vanished completely.

He coldly withdrew his gaze.

They didn't even ask, "Where did you go today?"

Tang Tian was too lazy to try and figure out what his cheap father was thinking.

After he entered, he simply said:

"I'm back."

Then, as if nothing had happened, he walked straight into the inner room.

This is in response to Tang Hao's arrogant attitude of "I'm doing this for your own good."

Tang Tian was already immune.