Tang Hao, who was eavesdropping in the shadows, looked surprised.

This kid is a bit...

I didn't miss any information, I just showed you the hammer and the blue silver grass, and you guessed it all.

Just tell me, did you open it or not?

Tang San nodded, clearly agreeing with Mo Le's idea, and then spoke excitedly to Mo Le:

"So, my Blue Silver Grass is actually a top-tier martial soul, it just hasn't awakened yet?"

"It should be about time." Mo Le nodded affirmatively, as he was familiar with the plot and could naturally be certain of this.

"The Blue Silver King has more vitality than ordinary Blue Silver Grass. Perhaps you can complete the evolution of your Martial Soul by increasing its vitality."

Tang San nodded, taking Mo Le's words to heart.

Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, also nodded, clearly agreeing with Mo Le's theory.

He wasn't sure what kind of spirit ring should be attached to the Blue Silver Grass, since his wife was a 100,000-year-old spirit beast in human form, and her spirit rings would automatically activate once she reached a bottleneck.

Therefore, he planned to wait until his son went to the academy to see what the teachers said. Taking into account his son's wishes, he would secretly select the appropriate soul beast and send it over.

Now, with the ideas provided by Mo Le, there is even a path that could potentially lead directly to the Blue Silver Emperor.

That would naturally be the best.

With Mo Le's brains strategizing around, the mistress shouldn't suffer too much, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao became more and more satisfied with Mo Le.

However, Mo Le had no idea what he was thinking. Instead, she excitedly took a small knife from Tang San's hand the next second.

"Now that we've finished discussing your martial soul, it's time to look at mine."

Tang San was slightly taken aback. Your martial soul?

The next second, he remembered that Mo Le had awakened an extremely powerful martial soul.

According to the other party, their martial soul is a heaven-defying martial soul that can adapt to all kinds of soul power damage.

"Do you want to test whether your martial soul can adapt to attacks other than soul power, besides soul power?" Tang San asked.

Mo Le snapped his fingers.

"You got it right."

Then Tang San saw Mo Le holding a small knife, pointing it at his finger for a long time, but he didn't actually make a move.

In the end, he handed the knife to himself instead.

"?"

Tang San tilted his head, looking puzzled.

"You do it, I'm a little hesitant," Mo Le said shyly.

Ultimately, he couldn't bring himself to do it; the thought of stabbing himself with a knife was painful enough.

Tang San remained silent in response.

However, he didn't say anything.

No matter how precocious a six-year-old is, if they can stab themselves with a knife and not flinch, then Tang San would have to wonder if the other person, like himself, is a time traveler.

Tang Hao, who was in the shadows, saw this scene and was a little confused about what these two kids were up to, so he chose to remain still.

The next moment, he was stunned.

He saw his eldest son take a knife and slash at Mo Le, who had activated his martial spirit.

What is the purpose?

wrong!

What are you two trying to do?!

Tang Hao was about to make a move when he felt it wasn't appropriate, since he had just been at home and was now up in a tree some distance away.

What if the mistress asks about his identity...?

Well, Xiao Le is a sensible kid; he probably wouldn't joke about himself like that...

As Tang San deliberately avoided the blood vessels, a bloody mark appeared on Mo Le's wrist.

The next second, the wheel behind Mo Le began to slowly rotate, and then, the injuries on his hands began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Upon seeing this, Mo Le, who had been feeling excruciating pain in her hand, instantly showed an excited expression.

quack!

Splashy!

Wow, that's amazing! Hahaha!

It seems that Mo Xuluo has been strengthened since arriving in Douluo Continent, and can even adapt to non-energy attacks.

Ok?

wrong!

It seems that in Sukuna's slashing technique in Jujutsu Kaisen, what is "dispelled" is a purely physical slashing attack.

...

So what he did falls into...?

Forget it.

Mo Le stopped thinking and quickly said to Tang San, "Little San, hurry up and give me a few more cuts."

"Once I get used to this level of scratches, I expect the injuries I sustained from those scratches will be fully healed."

Although I know it will hurt a lot, I can't bear to risk my cubs for a wolf.

Just grit your teeth and it will pass.

After all, it's all about hardship before happiness, oh dear, sob sob sob.

Tang San nodded to one side and began to demonstrate his superb cutting skills.

Each of his strikes avoided vital points, the blade tracing patterns across Mo Le's body.

In less than ten seconds, the roulette wheel behind Mo Le successfully completed a rotation, and all of his injuries were healed.

Although Tang San was mentally prepared, he was still somewhat shocked.

No matter how he slashed Mo Le's body with the knife after that, he did not cause any further injury.

"Brother Le, have you adapted yet?"

Tang San looked at Mo Le with some curiosity.

Mo Le nodded.

He then felt that his physical strength seemed to have increased to a higher level.

"The direction of adaptation should be to improve my physical strength. I feel much stronger now," he said, raising his hands and clenching his fists.

It seems that the way Mo Xuluo adapts to this kind of direct, sharp weapon attack is to directly increase his physical strength.

If Uncle Tang Hao were to give me a couple of blows, wouldn't I instantly gain the physical strength of a Title Douluo?

Of course, Mo Le rejected this idea after a moment's thought.

Tang Hao is now a Title Douluo, no matter what.

What makes a mere level 10 Karami like himself have to extort money from others?

You can't get fat overnight, otherwise you'll choke to death and then who will you complain to?

It's so difficult to get compensation.

Furthermore, the adaptation of the Demon Void is based on the level of difficulty.

If he, a level 10 player, were to directly adapt to Tang Hao's hammer, it might take him a year, and the wheel behind him wouldn't even have turned half a circle.

But...

If Tang Hao's hammer can't be eaten, can't Tang San's?

It is, after all, a top-tier weapon spirit, and the improvement in his physical attributes after adapting to it should be quite considerable.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle strangely.

"Hey Tang San, take out your Clear Sky Hammer and aim it at me," he said to Tang San.

Tang San nodded, thinking of the other party's terrifying self-healing ability and heaven-defying adaptability, so he took out his Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it at Mo Le.

"Snap—"

"Holy crap—!"

A hammer blow struck flesh, followed by Mo Le's surprised voice.

Tang San smashed Mo Le away with a single blow, sending him flying and causing him to vomit blood.

Tang San: "Huh?"

He then remembered that he cultivated the Xuan Tian Gong and often helped his father hammer iron, so his physical condition was already extraordinary.

Not to mention that what he was holding was a blunt weapon like a hammer, and even more so, the Haotian Hammer, the hammer of hammers.

If you hit him with that hammer, there'd be no way Mo Le wouldn't fly!

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