Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 245 This young lady is determined to pursue you!

For a moment, Tang San's thoughts wandered, and he thought of many drawbacks of the Spirit Hall.

If the Spirit Hall were merely a church or gang, it could simply rely on its strength to achieve its status, and there would be no argument against it for these shortcomings.

However, if the Spirit Hall does not change its strategy when it establishes a nation in the future, it will definitely incur the wrath of the heavens and the resentment of the people.

Some might say that sacrificing one generation benefits future generations.

But who would want to be part of that generation that gets sacrificed?

"It seems that if I, as the Holy Son, want to conduct my research in a more stable manner, I need to first establish a conceptual foundation for the Spirit Hall," Tang San thought to himself. "Moreover, this concept cannot be something like angelic faith, otherwise Bibi Dong will have to become estranged from me, the Holy Son. However, I will have to wait until I go to Spirit City and truly understand Bibi Dong in the future to come up with the specifics."

"Your manor is quite large," Ning Rongrong interrupted Tang San's thoughts, mentioning the scale of the Silver Blue Manor. "It's comparable to the manor of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in Heaven Dou City."

"The manor bestowed by Emperor Xueye is indeed quite large." Tang San smiled slightly, glanced at the sky—the sun was setting—and said, "How about we have a meal before heading back?"

"Okay." Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, completely forgetting about Mu Tian's death that had just been mentioned. "You'll cook yourself?"

"My cooking skills aren't very good; I can only make some ordinary home-style dishes."

"Okay, I've never had a regular home-cooked meal before."

Tang San wanted to refuse, but Ning Rongrong blocked his excuse.

Reluctantly, I had no choice but to agree.

After all, guests are guests, and some reasonable requests should be granted.

After Tang San went to the kitchen, Ning Rongrong took Xiao Wu's hand and asked, "Are you and Tang San really engaged in some kind of cultivation that only the closest people can do?"

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Wu asked, her expression unchanged, hands on her hips, feigning anger.

"Haha, I was just saying, Tang San couldn't possibly be like that..."

"Of course we're already husband and wife!" Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Wu interrupted Ning Rongrong and gave her an affirmative look. "It's just that when we were researching 'Qi and Blood Vibration,' even with Guang Ling by our side, we still couldn't suppress it."

"Huh?!" Ning Rongrong was stunned, her eyes blank. For a moment, she didn't know if Xiao Wu had understood her meaning, or if she was just joking? In any case, she couldn't look at the term "Qi and Blood Vibration" directly.

That's incredibly bold!

Also, Guangling has joined?

Dual cultivation?

"Pfft!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong at a loss, Xiao Wu suddenly covered her mouth, and her slightly playful smile made Ning Rongrong realize that Xiao Wu was trying to make her happy.

"Well, how dare you speak to me like that?" Ning Rongrong was speechless. "Back at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, I never saw you this bold."

"There are many things you didn't see!" Xiao Wu said proudly. "Like when I was practicing the Three-Sword Style, an assassination technique, I never showed it to you guys back at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

"However, Third Brother said that to truly master this kind of training, it's best to engage in real combat."

"Unfortunately, Mu Tian's conditions do not allow it."

Ning Rongrong rubbed her forehead and said, "You and Third Brother really do look like a married couple. You can both come up with a lot of reasons when it comes to cultivation, even though cultivation is quite boring."

"As long as you delve into it and immerse yourself in it, you will naturally be able to experience the fun." Xiao Wu flicked her scorpion tail braid, and the air made a "snap" sound. The golden short sword at the end quickly pierced out and passed by Ning Rongrong's neck. The speed was so fast that the opponent could not react at all.

If that stab were to hit his own throat...

hiss--

Ning Rongrong gasped and asked, "Did Third Brother teach you this too?"

"Of course." Xiao Wu pinched her braid and stroked the golden short sword at the end. "And this short sword, although it is made of wood, is made of an extremely precious wood. Normally it doesn't feel sharp to the touch and is just a peculiar hair ornament. But when infused with soul power, it can cut iron like mud and sever hair with a breath."

"Can I learn that too?" Ning Rongrong felt that move was incredibly cool, and that it could unexpectedly give her a powerful life-saving skill.

"Okay." Xiao Wu held up one finger, her face serious. "First, you need to have long hair like mine, and be able to braid it."

Ning Rongrong: "..."

Okay, I guess I'll just give up. I can't learn it.

Ning Rongrong's hair wasn't short, but it only reached her shoulders.

Female Soul Masters, unless they reach the level of Soul King or above, or are stationed in academies, families, or sects and do not frequently go out, generally do not keep their hair too long.

The former has low soul power, and long hair can easily affect their physical skills and make them vulnerable to being exploited.

The latter, who don't go out often, won't fight with others frequently, and can naturally spend more time taking care of their hair.

"Xiao Wu, how do you take care of your hair? Do you spend a lot of time washing it every day?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

"It won't take long. My physique is special, pure and spotless." Xiao Wu gestured to Ning Rongrong not to be envious, because this was her (a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast) talent.

Before we knew it, it was lunchtime.

Lingxi, Lingmeng, and Tang San together served the food to the table.

Mapo tofu, braised chicken, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried vegetables, etc., just as Tang San said, he only knows how to cook home-style dishes.

However, under the powerful control of their soul force, these ordinary home-cooked dishes brought the women a different experience, especially Gu Yuena, who directly shoveled the food into her mouth.

"Is this little girl the one without a martial spirit?" Ning Rongrong asked Tang San, looking at Gu Yuena whose mouth was covered in grease.

"She has a name, Gu Yuena," Tang San introduced to Ning Rongrong. "As for her martial soul, with my help, it has already awakened. Her martial soul possesses the characteristics of both weapon martial souls and beast martial souls. It is a true dragon type. Compared to it, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus is like an ordinary sub-dragon compared to a true dragon."

"A true dragon-type martial soul even more powerful than the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex martial soul?" Ning Rongrong was taken aback. "This little girl might be able to replace the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family's top-tier beast martial soul when she grows up."

replace?

Tang San shook his head secretly.

With only one silver dragon, even the Dragon King could hardly replace the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex's position.

Family, bloodline, heritage.

These three things are the foundation for establishing a top-tier beast spirit status.

Moreover, Gu Yuena herself seems uninterested in titles such as "top-tier beast martial soul".

At this moment, Gu Yuena, who had already finished eating all the food in her bowl, grabbed the wooden bucket of rice, hugged it to her arms, scooped up a spoonful with a rice spoon, and stuffed it into her mouth, leaving everyone present, including Tang San, stunned.

"This Gu Yuena is quite unceremonious." Ning Rongrong suddenly found the girl quite interesting, but how could such a small body hold so much food? Did it digest as soon as it was swallowed?

After the meal, Gu Yuena took the initiative to clear the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash up with Lingxi and Lingmeng, while Tang San asked Ning Rongrong, "Shall I take you back?"

"It's getting so late, won't you let me stay the night?" Ning Rongrong asked in return.

"Isn't this to prevent misunderstandings?" Tang San smiled, then personally arranged a room for Ning Rongrong. "How's this room?"

"Not bad." Ning Rongrong didn't have high requirements for accommodation. As long as the bed board had a soft mattress, and the quilt and pillows were brand new and breathable and warm, that was fine. That's what you call not having high requirements.

"That's good. I thought a young lady like you would have very high requirements for accommodations." Tang San joked a little, then said, "If you'd like, you can stay here a little longer. I want to do more research on the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, and Guang Ling can also study the energy flow patterns on your Martial Soul."

If the energy flow path of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a pure amplification-type martial soul, can be analyzed, then perhaps the amplification efficiency can be normalized by relying on a soul tool.

This was also one of Tang San's goals.

"Of course, you don't need to worry. You will definitely benefit from being studied. After all, your Nine Treasures Nine Apertures Nine Suns Formation is not yet perfect. You can take advantage of this time to practice more."

"Captain, is that all you wanted to say?" Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and pursed her lips. "But it's no wonder you're so strong. It turns out you've been focusing all your energy on researching theories and cultivating your martial spirit."

"While I'm young, I should naturally focus on research and cultivation... Uh... um?"

However, before Tang San could finish speaking, Ning Rongrong grabbed him by the collar and launched into a verbal battle.

After a long while, Tang San felt like he was about to suffocate, and Ning Rongrong said with a flushed face, "Don't overthink it, this is just to thank you for letting my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda evolve."

"Then your thank-you gift is a bit late," Tang San teased. After all, he wasn't one to be passive; if someone took advantage of him, he naturally had to get his revenge.

Suffer a loss?

Totally impossible!

"Phew~"

Just as Ning Rongrong was anticipating Tang San's next move, he abruptly stopped at the crucial moment and walked out of the room before she could react.

This also made Ning Rongrong realize that the other party was a responsible person who would not be driven by desire.

"Just you wait, Tang San, I'm determined to win you over!"

(End of this chapter)