Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 41 Tang San's Difficulties! The True Martial Seven-Section Formation!

Ning Rongrong: "I choose the Dragon-Catching Hand!"

Ok?

"You're not choosing the Undying Seal Technique?" Tang Lan asked in surprise.

"I'm not a Soul Master, why would I choose this?" Ning Rongrong had a clear understanding of herself: "The Dragon Capturing Hand may seem like a support skill, but it can remotely assist in controlling people, rescuing people, and even seizing weapons. It might have some surprising effects."

This unique insight is truly befitting of the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Your choice is correct," Tang Lan praised. "Although the Undying Seal Technique is powerful, its threshold is also extremely high. You may not even be able to get started."

He skillfully conjured a ball of spiritual light and slapped it onto Ning Rongrong's head.

He ignored his niece, who was lost in thought.

He turned and walked towards the cafeteria.

When we arrived,

Xiao Wu had already prepared the food and waved to Tang Lan with a smile.

They completely forgot about the ambiguous situation that had just occurred.

after all

The two shared a bed for six years; there were even more ambiguous relationships than that.

It has an extremely strong ability to adapt.

We've eaten.

Tang Lan arrived at the playground, where Zhu Zhuqing was already practicing the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique).

Sometimes it lies close to the ground, sometimes it soars over the eaves, and sometimes it sways.

Under the pull of gravity, massive amounts of capital undergo various transformations.

Tang Lan felt her mouth go dry from reading.

—This is absolutely amazing!

What man wouldn't love that?

Very soon,

Ning Rongrong and others arrived one after another.

Zhu Zhuqing also stopped in time to adjust her state to prepare for the next training session.

He stood right next to Tang Lan.

"Sect Master," Zhu Zhuqing greeted him.

Given her aloof personality, it's truly remarkable that she could do this.

Tang Lan took out a storage ring and handed it to her along with a long robe.

"Don't dress so revealingly during training."

"If you sweat and then get a breeze, you're more likely to catch a cold."

—I feel like I'm missing out if other boys see this view!

Zhu Zhuqing looked puzzled, but still put on the robe—she didn't understand, but she was obedient.

Coupled with her aloof and unapproachable demeanor, Tang Lan was instantly captivated!

Who can resist such a contrast?

Xiao Wu, standing to the side, noticed that his mouth was so oily it could hang an oil bottle.

But he didn't throw another tantrum.

It's already been proven before, I don't flatter anyone.

—How come I never noticed before that you're such a womanizer?

Let's look at Zhu Zhuqing again.

Beneath her cool, beautiful face lay an alluring figure that even a long robe couldn't conceal.

He seemed to have realized something.

—It was the old Notting Junior Academy; there wasn't a woman there who could capture my heart!

Zhao Wuji and his companion were also present.

Flander glanced at them and frowned.

Just as I was about to say something.

Ma Hongjun rushed over in a hurry, his fat jiggling.

Flander's brow twitched.

Are you the last one again?

"Ma Hongjun! Add another 100 jin (50 catties) of weight!!!"

Ma Hongjun's face turned green on the spot.

"No way, Dean!"

"I just ate a few extra bites, I wasn't late!"

"They arrived too early."

Flanders glared at him, his eyes filled with disappointment and frustration!

You're blaming others for working too hard?

Ma Hongjun shrank back, not daring to speak.

Tang Lan shook her head at this.

Ma Hongjun is too lazy and can't endure hardship.

They will remain arrogant and overconfident in the future.

That's why he missed out on the position of a first-level deity and only became a second-level deity, the Phoenix God.

Only deities of the first rank or above are qualified to lead people to the divine realm.

After being separated from Xiangxiang forever, he sought help from Tang Shenwang, only to be rejected again due to "insufficient authority".

In the end, all we could do was watch helplessly as Xiangxiang died of old age.

Whose fault is this?

but,

Ma Hongjun at least has the potential to become a god, so we can try to win him over.

Don't worry about it too much.

This was also another goal he had for Shrek Academy—to build a team for the God Realm.

Even if Tang Shenwang were to rise to power in the future, he wouldn't be doing so well.

Thinking,

The weight on Tang Lan's body was due to Zhao Wuji activating his gravity-based soul skill.

Two days have passed.

Everyone found their own training plans and got busy.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong stepped to the correct positions and began using the Lingbo Weibu technique.

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, then greeted Tang Lan and joined the two girls' team.

Tang San wielded the iron hammer and began forging iron.

Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun used a more primitive training method.

—Running laps around Zhao Wuji.

His efficiency is undoubtedly much lower than that of the other four.

So his gaze would occasionally drift towards Tang Lan.

I guess they have some ideas.

Tang Lan ignored him.

He's not a nanny, why would he beg you to learn kung fu from me?

If you want to become stronger, you need to be willing to ask for help.

He took out the forging table and started hammering.

He even felt the pressure wasn't enough, so he called on Zhao Wuji to increase his soul power output.

However, Zhao Wuji's soul skill couldn't adjust the gravity, so everyone was forced to feel heavier.

Ma Hongjun was just about to complain when...

"Ahem!"

Flander coughed loudly, his gaze behind his glasses glaring sternly at Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

What are you still hesitating about?

Signal received.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun exchanged a glance and then gave Dai Mubai an apologetic look—Brother Dai, we're sorry!

They walked side by side toward Tang Lan, attracting the attention of everyone on the field.

But after only glancing at it, he took it back.

Tang Lan's self-created soul skill is amazing!

These two are quite patient, arriving so late.

"Hehe, Brother Lan," Ma Hongjun chuckled, "Why don't you take me and Xiao Ao into your Tang Clan too?"

"Give me a chance, Blue Bro," Oscar chimed in.

Tang Lan stopped her chaotic hammering technique and glanced at the two of them.

Ma Hongjun had a big smile on his face, but his attitude was casual.

He seemed confident of victory.

Oscar looked slightly embarrassed, but his gaze was firm and sincere.

"You can join," Tang Lan said, "but four disciples per generation are enough. I'm too lazy to take on any more. Go find them and become their disciples."

I told you to keep it up, and you're only showing up now.

Go become a second-generation disciple.

Ma Hongjun, who thought it was just a formality, froze with a smile!

What does that mean?

Those two are senior students!

Tang Lan is awesome enough that calling him Brother Lan is no big deal.

but

Should I become Xiao Wu's apprentice?

Don't they have any shame?

Oscar remained silent for a few seconds before solemnly bowing to Tang Lan.

"Then I'll go first."

He pulled Ma Hongjun away.

His gaze swept over Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong.

He immediately ruled out Ning Rongrong in his mind—everyone has a temper, and he didn't want to be a dog anymore.

Zhu Zhuqing.

This is also a problem; it's best to stay away from it.

leftover,

Tang San is Tang Lan's younger brother, which is optional.

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that Xiao Wu is Tang Lan's "good younger sister," and she's a good choice.

I'm hesitating about who to worship.

Ma Hongjun suddenly said unhappily, "Why is it different here, ugh—"

Oscar covered Ma Hongjun's mouth tightly, his eyes warning him!

You fatso, are you having an attack now?

Didn't realize that even Flander and Zhao Wuji wanted to join the Tang Clan?

You still dare to complain? You really don't want to be good anymore!

"Oscar!" Flander snapped, "Let him go! Let him fend for himself!"

Oscar opened his mouth, wanting to say a few more words on behalf of Ma Hongjun.

But when he met Flander's stern gaze, he shut up and lowered his hand.

He cast a pleading look at Ma Hongjun, then resolutely walked towards Tang San.

This time, Flanders was truly enraged!

Even if Ma Hongjun is talented.

But if he doesn't work hard himself, no one can help him cultivate!

Ma Hongjun shrank back, looking a little timid.

With a quick glance, she walked towards Tang San.

Oscar, who arrived early, didn't mention the matter of becoming an apprentice.

Instead, he assisted Tang San by removing the hammered iron ingots and replacing them with new ones.

When Ma Hongjun arrived

He casually said, "Hey mistress, why don't you take me in?"

Tang San stopped hammering and frowned as he stared at Ma Hongjun.

Compared to Tang Lan,

Tang San, who held the rigid belief that "the Dharma should not be passed on personally," was particularly demanding of his disciples.

Talent aside, good character is a must.

In the original work,

The person he accepted, Jixiang, was only born with zero soul power, but he was his savior and had saved countless lives through medical treatment.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar?

The former is lazy, and the latter doesn't understand.

He didn't want to accept it.

But since they were classmates, he couldn't just refuse them directly.

He then took out two iron hammers from his storage ring and threw them down.

"Thump—"

"Thump—"

Judging from that dull sound, it must be quite heavy.

"If you can swing this hammer 10,000 times within seven days under Teacher Zhao's gravity without using your soul power."

"I will accept this disciple."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar were both stunned!

Ten thousand strokes in seven days?

1428 times a day?

They won't let me use soul power?

"That's impossible!" Ma Hongjun immediately refused. "If you don't want to accept it, then don't accept it. Why go to such lengths?"

He turned and was about to leave, only to find that he hadn't managed to rouse Oscar.

"Little Ao?"

"I want to give it a try." Oscar pushed Ma Hongjun's hand away. "Even if it's impossible, it'll be good exercise."

Ma Hongjun stared wide-eyed in disbelief!

We've been brothers for so many years, and you actually betrayed me?

"Okay, okay!"

"If you want to suffer, I won't stop you!"

He stormed off in a huff.

She wanted to continue running laps with Dai Mubai, but unexpectedly Dai Mubai walked towards Tang Lan instead.

"Boss Dai!" Ma Hongjun exclaimed in disbelief, "Even you?"

Dai Mubai ignored him.

He had previously shirked responsibility because he saw no hope.

现在

He saw a possibility!

What man would admit he's inadequate?

He wanted to try again.

"Lan Tanglan, what do I need to do if I want to join the sect?" Dai Mubai asked in a humble manner.

Although I couldn't call out "Brother Lan".

But given his unruly nature, this attitude is truly commendable.

Simultaneously

This is tantamount to a statement that Tang Lan is willing to completely hand over control of the Shrek Academy team.

[The host gains control of Shrek Academy and seizes a portion of Tang San's fortune!]

[Reward: The True Martial Seven Intercept Formation!]

Yo!

And this unexpected bonus?

Tang Lan was pleasantly surprised after carefully reading the contents.

The True Martial Seven Intercept Formation was created by Zhang Sanfeng, a figure who cultivated immortality in the martial arts world.

It consists of seven different sets of exercises, with no primary or secondary distinction, each possessing its own unique subtleties.

It can be used alone or by multiple people.

It can be operated by a minimum of two people.

The two of them are twice as powerful!

The three people doubled!

Four people, and the amount increased eightfold!

Five people multiplied sixteenfold!

Six people, thirty-two times!

If seven people form a complete True Martial Seven-Section Formation, the power can be multiplied by a full sixty-four times!

Good guy!

Once seven Soul Douluos have mastered their skills, they should be able to kill Title Douluos, right?

As expected of someone in a martial arts/cultivation world, they're incredibly powerful!

Tang Lan was in a great mood and found Dai Mubai much more agreeable.

"If Mu Bai wants to join, I would certainly welcome him."

"But your identity is special, after all, the Tang Sect is in the Heaven Dou Empire."

"How about I give you the status of an outer disciple?"

Dai Mubai gave a wry smile.

He thought that by lowering his status, he could find a glimmer of hope.

结果

It's better than nothing!

"Mu Bai thanks the Sect Master!" Dai Mu Bai clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

Tang Lan skillfully pinched the spiritual light orb and pushed it to Dai Mubai.

It contains the first three levels of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and one of the techniques of the True Martial Seven Intercept Formation.

The former sublimates Dai Mubai's soul power, transforming it into the extremely powerful and yang Nine Yang Divine Skill internal force, amplifying his strength in all aspects.

The latter goes without saying; it will be useful even when we reach the realm of gods.

Dai Mubai absorbed the spiritual light sphere and understood its value.

The initial sense of loss was immediately replaced by great excitement!

Needless to say, the Nine Yang Divine Skill was perfect for him—even Ning Rongrong wanted to learn it, but was refused.

The True Martial Seven Intercept Formation is even more outrageous, as it can actually combine the power of seven people and amplify it sixty-four times.

Is this the treatment given to outer disciples?

Is Tang Lan using outer disciples as a cover due to the conflict between the two great empires?

Dai Mubai bowed and said earnestly—

"Once you enter the Tang Clan, you are a disciple of the Tang Clan for life."

"No matter what happens to Mu Bai in the future, I will go through fire and water for him if he ever needs me!"

The original intention was to say that

Even if Dai Mubai regains the throne, he will not forget his roots.

But Tang Lan didn't care at all.

With the prospect of becoming a god in the future, why would Dai Mubai care about the Star Luo Empire?

Just obediently come with me to the realm of gods, and be a mere accessory to boost my combat power.

He waved to Dai Mubai and went to practice his skills.

Tang Lan continued swinging the hammer.

He ignored Ma Hongjun's resentful gaze from afar.

aside,

Flander was helpless to stop Tang Lan from targeting him like this.

Ma Hongjun had already offended Tang Lan, so even with Tang Lan mediating, the first impression was still extremely bad.

He's lazy and unwilling to work hard, so he gives up as soon as he encounters a setback.

If Ma Hongjun showed even a little bit of courage, Flander would be willing to swallow his pride and plead for him.

But now.

"Why--"

Compared to Flander's gloomy face, Zhao Wuji didn't have as many thoughts.

Of the eight students, six entered the Tang Clan.

Unable to contain himself any longer, he moved closer to Tang Lan.

"Um! I also want to join the Tang Clan. What's the process?" Zhao Wuji got straight to the point.

I'm not worried about being rejected at all.

At 50 years old, I understand people's hearts even better.

Tang Lan's ambition is obvious.

His potential as the Immovable King hasn't been exhausted yet, and advancing to the Soul Douluo level shouldn't be a problem.

He also doesn't have any of Ma Hongjun's bad habits.

It's impossible to be rejected; it's simply a matter of status.

"Is Teacher Zhao joining too?" Tang Lan feigned hesitation. "It's the dean's side."

"Hey! I'm just Shrek's teacher, not someone who sold himself to Flander," Zhao Wuji said nonchalantly.

Since things had come to this point, Tang Lan stopped pretending.

"With Teacher Zhao's level of skill, I am definitely not suitable."

"Then let's create a martial arts hall, focusing on combat. You can serve as the hall master for now, how about that?"

Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly in satisfaction.

Although the Tang Clan is still small, he, a Soul Saint with seven rings, should at least be an elder.

But Tang Lan's father is Haotian Douluo!

As a seventh-ring Soul Saint, it's quite impressive that he can become a hall master.

"Sect Master, you can call me Zhao Wuji, Old Zhao, or Wuji from now on," Zhao Wuji said sensibly.

Didn't realize this rough guy was actually quite savvy.

Tang Lan originally only intended to give him the Undying Seal Technique.

现在

Please give me the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

(End of this chapter)