Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect

Tang San raised his hand to stop him, saying, "I know, I know. If you have anything to say, just say it now. If you want to work hard and become stronger, go to the Mimicry Training Field."

Having his spell interrupted by Tang San, Meng Yiran accepted his fate. It was his own fault for the crushing defeat, and business was more important. Giving Tang San a fierce glare, Meng Yiran said, "Come in and we'll talk."

Meng Yiran pushed open the door, her cheeks slightly red. After all, this was the first time in her life that she had invited a man into her home, and they were still a single man and a single woman.

Tang San followed him into the room. Meng Yiran had also just arrived at the dormitory. The room was empty except for basic chairs and tables.

After seeing Tang San come in and closing the door, Meng Yiran raised her right hand. On her fair wrist, a mutton-fat white jade ring was shining with a faint luster. With a flash of light, a long cloth bag appeared in her hand.

Obviously, her bracelet is also a soul guide for storage.

The cloth bag was about two feet long and half a foot wide. Meng Yiran spread her hands and the cloth strip split in two. When she turned the cloth strip, Tang San could clearly see that hanging from it were many short blades of the same size and style.

With Tang San's knowledge, he certainly knew what these were. They were all hidden weapons. In the match a week ago, Meng Yiran must have taken out hidden weapons from his soul guide to launch a sneak attack.

Meng Yiran asked solemnly, "Do you also know what this is? How did you know?"

As expected! Tang San knew Meng Yiran wanted to ask about hidden weapons. After all, it was the first time Tang San saw someone using hidden weapons, and the technique was from the ancient Tang Sect.

Tang San pulled out a chair and sat down, looking at Meng Yiran and said, "Ms. Meng, before you ask someone something, shouldn't you have the attitude to ask them a question? I have no obligation to answer your questions."

With the protection of the great Luang Pu, Meng Yiran was used to being a young lady, but this time she met a real young master and was severely punished.

Meng Yiran sat down, a forced smile on his face, and said, "Young Master Tang, please tell me, do you know the origins of these hidden weapons?"

Tang San crossed his legs and sighed, "I've been sitting here for so long, and I haven't even had a cup of tea."

"Don't go too far."

"Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird, I don't know if you can poison me. First tell me how you got these hidden weapons. Don't tell me that you designed these hidden weapons yourself, and don't tell me how you use them." Tang San stopped joking. He also wanted to know where Meng Yiran's hidden weapons came from.

Meng Yiran took out a box from his soul guide and said, "My grandparents found the blueprints for these hidden weapons in a dilapidated ruin. They told me they were found inside a corpse's soul guide."

Tang San opened the box, and inside was a very tattered book and a folded parchment. These things were already very old and worn, and many of the words inside were barely visible. Many had been weathered, leaving only some incomplete text and patterns. It was no wonder that Meng Yiran's practice was such a mess, it turned out that his skills were incomplete.

Tang San took a quick look and knew that this was a book on the most introductory and basic techniques of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, and the parchment was the manufacturing drawings of Tang Sect's flying knife hidden weapons. They were all very basic and could be practiced by entry-level disciples.

Tang San put down the parchment in his hand and said, "All these things of yours are from the Tang Sect."

Meng Yiran looked puzzled and asked, "Tang Sect? What kind of soul master sect is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Tang San said: "Strictly speaking, this is not a spirit master sect. This sect existed in the very distant ancient times and has long since completely disappeared in the long river of history. It's not surprising that you don't know about it."

"Then how do you know?"

"Because I also possess the Tang Sect's inheritance, but mine is not recorded in books but a soul guide." After saying that, Tang San did not hide it and took out the lotus soul guide.

"It seems that the soul of a Tang Sect disciple once existed in this soul guide. I saw the life record of that disciple through the soul guide, so I know that these things of yours came from the Tang Sect. However, these are all very basic entry-level soul skills."

Meng Yiran stared at the Lotus Soul Guide without blinking. She also judged that this soul guide had been completely damaged and could not be restored in this era.

Tang San asked: "Do your grandpa and grandma still remember where they found those Tang Sect secret manuals?"

Meng Yiran nodded and said, "This was discovered by my grandparents more than 20 years ago in a place between the outer and inner areas of the Xingdou Great Forest. However..."

"But what?"

"Now my grandfather said that something strange has happened in that place. Not only can't people get close to it, even the soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest can't get close to it."

Tang San was suddenly shocked. Another strange change! And even the spirit beasts couldn't get close?!

"You want to go?"

Tang San nodded and said, "That sect called Tang Sect is a bit strange. It records many things, so I want to see how that sect was destroyed. Perhaps I can find the secret of the lost soul guide through Tang Sect."

After thinking for a while, Meng Yiran took out a piece of paper, pen, and ink, and roughly drew a map. He said, "That place is very dangerous now, but if you want to go there, I'll tell you the location. It might be helpful to you."

Tang San hadn't expected Meng Yiran to be so generous. He took the map and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, I can't refuse to return the favor. I'll help you complete these entry-level techniques and manufacturing diagrams. You'll be better able to practice them later."

Tang San didn't want to owe Meng Yiran a favor, so he repaired the damaged area for her and left Meng Yiran's residence.

Seeing Tang San leave without looking back, Meng Yiran curled his lips and whispered, "Leaving so soon, really."

However, when Tang San finally arrived at his residence, opened the door and went in, he suddenly rolled his eyes and was speechless.

Did he mess with a woman's nest today? What happened? No, strictly speaking, the person in front of him is not a woman.

"See you again, Xiao Sansan. Oh no, this is the first time we meet officially." A field of chrysanthemums wafted over with a faint fragrance.

Ju Douluo, Yueguan.

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Chapter 86 Haotian Nine Jue

Tang San was immediately convinced. What was going on with him? He had just entered the academy when he met Qian Renxue in disguise who came over to talk to him. Later, Meng Yiran was waiting for him at the door of his house, asking about the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. Now, Ju Douluo was in his dormitory.

These people seemed to be here to assign tasks, triggering the plot of the dungeon!

"Lololo, Xiao Sansan, you look very tired. I just saw you coming out of Meng Yiran's dormitory. You are so naughty at such a young age. You started fighting with female classmates as soon as you entered school." Yue Guan covered his mouth with his slender fingers and chuckled. He started to slander as soon as he opened his mouth!

Tang San didn't feel like explaining anything, so he asked, "Ju Douluo, just tell me what you want to say. I have something else to do."

Yue Guan, who covered his mouth with his fingers, narrowed his eyes, which were more beautiful than those of a woman, slightly. With a "bo" sound, his whole body shattered into pieces of chrysanthemums that scattered everywhere. The next second, he inexplicably appeared behind Tang San, and gently touched the back of Tang San's neck with his fingers. His slender fingers were very cold.

"Xiao Sansan, how dare you, a level 37 Soul Master, speak to me like this? The last Soul Douluo who spoke to me like this has become fertilizer in my garden." Yue Guan's voice was very pleasant, but the threat in it was icy cold.

Tang San's face was expressionless as he responded calmly, "Yue Guan, since I'm attending the Spirit Academy, I know my personal safety won't be a problem. Although our Clear Sky Sect and your Spirit Hall aren't as friendly as they used to be, you're a reputable and upright sect that believes in angels and gods. If I died in the Spirit Academy, you'd be the ones most upset, right?"

Tang San turned around, staring directly at Ju Douluo Yue Guan, and said, "Trading my life for yours, Ju Douluo's, and even adding the lives of countless Spirit Hall clergymen on Douluo Continent, is not worth it no matter how you calculate it."

Yue Guan couldn't help but smile and said, "As expected of the son of Haotian Douluo, he is indeed quite courageous."

"You're right. This is not worth it, no matter how you look at it. No force or empire can withstand the crazy revenge of Haotian Douluo, not even our Spirit Hall can bear it."

"So even if you die, you cannot die during the three years you've been studying at the Spirit Academy, and you certainly cannot die in Spirit City."

Ju Douluo was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. The harmless young man in front of him was like a soul guide that could explode. If anything went wrong, countless people would be buried with him!

"Because your father, Haotian Douluo, is an outsider after all and his identity is sensitive, he cannot move freely within Wuhun City. Therefore, during the time you attend Wuhun Academy, I will personally protect your personal safety."

This was the result of Tang Hao's discussion with Qian Xunji. After all, the Spirit Hall would not let Tang Hao wander around in the Spirit City, and some secrets could not be known to him. They were also afraid that Tang Hao would risk his life to assassinate the Pope, so the responsibility of protecting Tang San's safety was given to Ju Douluo.

Afterwards, Ju Douluo handed over the Pope's Order, which should have been given to Tang San when he was six years old, to him again.

Ju Douluo said, "Seeing the Pope's Order is like seeing an elder of the Spirit Hall. This Order can give you some of the privileges of an elder, but the most important thing is that there is a piece of my chrysanthemum on this Order. If you are in danger, crush the chrysanthemum on the order, and I will come to save you."

Tang San picked up the Pope's order and looked at it. There were six patterns on it, one of which was a chrysanthemum. The only difference was that this chrysanthemum was more lifelike than the other patterns, as if it were real.

This Pope's Order is now Tang San's amulet. The Spirit Hall does not want Tang San to die in the city, but other forces may not be so sure. They want to see the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall fight to the death.

"Then I will have to trouble His Majesty Ju Douluo." After putting away the Pope's order, Tang San also became polite.

"Hmph, you brat." Ju Douluo gave Tang San a charming look, which was so charming that Tang San felt physically uncomfortable.

Although Ju Douluo is a male, he thinks of himself as a female in his heart.

After seeing off Ju Douluo, Tang San finally got some peace and quiet and could start practicing with peace of mind.

Tang San walked to a training room in the dormitory. Although the Wuhun Academy had many simulated training grounds, the simulated training grounds were not unlimited for students to use. Credits were required. After all, the number of people in each training ground was limited. In order to distribute them more fairly to those in need, a credit system was established.

Tang San doesn't need to go to the mimic training ground yet, because he finally completed the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique some time ago and reached the great success realm. He can just start practicing the more advanced Haotian Sect inherited soul skill, Haotian Nine Wonders!

The Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique consists of a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers, with a total of nine levels. In fact, it corresponds to the Nine Absolutes of Haotian. Although the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique can also be used in combat, strictly speaking, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique can only be regarded as the power of a thousand-year soul skill at most.

Only by practicing the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique to the point of perfection, and having a physique that can withstand the Nine Absolutes of Haotian, can it be performed.

Time flies, half a month has passed.

"Inclusive and inclusive, the echo of the empty valley. The word 'empty'!"

Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and lightly tapped the tip of the hammer on the bamboo leaves on the table. The veins of the leaves were broken the first eight times, and the ninth time he slightly slowed down the force, and the leaves exploded with a "pop".

"The force penetrates without breaking the body, just like a spider web catching dew. This is too difficult. I only succeeded once after so many attempts!" Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer and sat on the ground, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

He felt that the Nine Clear Sky Skills were not a soul skill that could be practiced by a human. Since Tang San had been eating crystal blood dragon ginseng since his martial soul awakened, his physical strength had reached the level where he could practice the first of the Nine Clear Sky Skills.

But he never expected that he who practiced the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique very smoothly would have such a hard time practicing the Nine Wonders of Clear Sky. The Nine Wonders of Clear Sky is much more difficult than the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique!

Tang San wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and muttered to himself, "This Clear Sky Nine Absolutes not only consumes spirit power, but most importantly, consumes a huge amount of physical strength. My physical strength should be sufficient. Could it be that my training method is wrong? Should I go to the simulated training ground for actual combat?"

Tang San did what he said and changed into a clean set of clothes before heading towards the mimicry training ground. However, just as he stepped out of the door, he saw several young men running towards him in a panic.

Tang San recognized that these people were the little followers that Tai Long had known in the past half month. They were all ordinary spirit masters from the junior college, and they worshipped Tai Long as their big brothers.

When they saw Tang San, they were like seeing a savior, and hurriedly said: "Oh no, oh no, Third Young Master, something bad has happened to Brother Tailong."

Seeing these people panicking and unable to speak clearly, Tang San said, "Calm down, the sky hasn't fallen yet."

"It's too late, let's talk while we walk." Several people pulled Tang San and ran out of the academy, looking impatient.

"What's the big deal?"

One of the young men said, "Brother Tailong was dragged to the Wuhun Fighting Arena and told that he was going to have a life-and-death fight!"

Hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said, "It seems that those guys have been waiting for half a month and finally can't bear it anymore."

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Chapter 87 The Ming Box Causes Trouble

One of the attendants hurriedly said, "Third Young Master, while you were in seclusion cultivating, Brother Tailong, due to his extraordinary strength, attracted many ordinary spirit masters to worship him as their leader, thus offending some of the academy's forces. A week ago, Brother Tailong beat up a senior student who had been in the main academy for two years. Today, he has brought in a powerful backer."

"Oh, a big backer? Who is he?" Tang San said with narrowed eyes.

The little follower said, "He Chunwen, he is the sworn brother of the Holy Dragon Sect's Young Master Tuojia."

Mentioning the Holy Dragon Sect, even other people couldn't help but look heavy-hearted. Compared with He Chunwen, Tuojia was much more terrifying. What made people even more frightened was that Tuojia was born in the Holy Dragon Sect. This Holy Dragon was low-key because the Holy Dragon Sect was born in the Wuhun Academy.

Take Tai Long, for example. He's become quite famous within the academy over the past two weeks. He's already recruited a few disciples, so it wouldn't be surprising if he were to establish his own sect in the future. Meanwhile, Tuoba Xi, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect, was once an outstanding graduate of the Spirit Academy. He once represented the academy in the Continental Elite Spirit Master Competition, ultimately winning the championship.

Just imagine how much appeal such a figure has in the Wuhun Academy. It is almost impossible to say that he has the support of hundreds of people. So later Tuoba Xi established his own power in the Wuhun Academy, which gradually evolved into a sect, and this sect has always been in Wuhun City.

It was only because the Holy Dragon Sect itself was low-key, and coupled with the powerful aura of the Spirit City, that its reputation had not spread. However, within the Spirit Academy, its reputation was extremely loud, even surpassing the lower four sects and approaching the upper three.

"This He Chunwen is a graduating student and he's very strong! Brother Tailong can't beat him." A girl said indignantly.

Tang San was naturally no stranger to the Soul Fighting Arena. If there was any Soul Fighting Arena that could surpass the Haotian Soul Fighting Arena, it would definitely be the Soul Fighting Arena in the Soul Fighting City. The Soul Fighting Arena not only had competitions, but also had rules for life-and-death duels.

If both soul masters are willing to fight to the death, then they should sign a life and death agreement and fight until death!

"I haven't heard of the Holy Dragon Sect, but even if I have, it's no big deal. Don't worry, Tailong will be fine." Tang San flipped his hand, and a box appeared in his hand. This was the soul guide box left by the liar who used to cheat him of his soul bone.

"I've been inexplicably running into a lot of trouble since I enrolled. If it weren't for my Haotian Sect identity, the only problem would be this."