Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

"Sect Master Tang, I haven't asked you yet, who is your Geng Geng this year?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment.

"Junior is twenty years old this year."

Bai He looked at him deeply, nodded, and then left with his granddaughter Bai Chenxiang who looked surprised.

Ma Hongjun came close to Tang San and said with a low smile:

"Third brother, it seems that we are really bluffing at our age!"

"No, I have to cultivate to level 60 as soon as possible. These six soul rings look different from five."

"Then Bai Chenxiang looks really good. Tell me, I will be the deputy sect master in the future. Will there be any chance of unwritten rules for her?"

Tang San glanced at Ma Hongjun and patted his shoulder.

"Fat man, do you have that ability now?"

"Even if it is true, if you don't plan to give anything, then you will definitely get nothing."

"If you really want to pursue someone, show some sincerity."

Ma Hongjun didn't expect that Tang San would teach him emotionally. How dare a single person say this?

And even though I don’t have that ability.

But when it comes to facing women, I have much more than him.

Silent all night.

In the morning, Tang San still woke up from his training before dawn, stood up, opened the window, and let the fresh air from outside flow into the room.

Then he turned to the upper room and started the daily compulsory course, the practice of the Purple Demon Eyes.

A hint of fish belly white gradually appeared in the distant east, and the familiar purple air accompanied Tang San's hesitant breathing.

The Purple Demon Eye has now reached a bottleneck. Although Tang San is still practicing continuously, he can't feel its progress at all.

But Tang San still wouldn't stop.

Practicing the Purple Demon Eye has long been a part of his life.

And absorbing that purple energy is also good for his Xuantian Kung Fu.

The soul power was stable at the sixtieth level. Although Tang San had been practicing hard, he was still consolidating his soul power and did not speed up the absorption and breakthrough.

he knows.

Reaching your current level is already quite outstanding given your age, but you must not rush into it blindly, otherwise you would have been on the wrong path.

But he doesn't blame Yun Feng, after all, it is still his own choice!

"Having strong strength is not just a function of luck. Sect Master Tang, you are the most diligent young man I have ever seen."

Tang San looked sideways in surprise and saw Bai He standing on the roof of a house about twenty meters away from him, stretching his body.

As expected of the leader of the Min clan, Tang San didn't even hear a sound when he arrived without releasing his mental power to detect.

"Clan Chief Baihe, thank you very much. This junior is just used to practicing every morning."

Bai He had already been here when Tang San was practicing the Purple Demon Eyes.

Although he didn't know how Tang San practiced, the purple-gold light emitted from his eyes when practicing was nearly two feet away, and he would feel invisible pressure even twenty meters away.

Twenty years old, Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, Bai He thought about it for a long time last night.

Tang San's performance during the day was all in his mind.

Bai He smiled slightly, and in a flash, he was already at Tang San's side.

"Is your father okay?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Bai He would actually ask about his father. Aren't they all very resentful towards the Haotian Sect?

The original incident was caused by my father.

Sigh.

"It's not good. In order to repay the Haotian Sect and repay the sins he caused to the sect, my father cut off his two limbs and returned the soul bones to the sect."

When Tang San said this, he didn't hesitate at all.

How good, how to say!

"what!"

Bai He let out a light sound.

"He is still so impulsive. It was because of this bad habit that he just..."

Looking at Tang San in front of him.

He seemed to see the high-spirited Tang Hao again.

It can be said that Tang Hao grew up watching the patriarchs of the four separate clans.

Among them, Tang Hao has the closest relationship with Titan, the leader of the Li clan.

Apart from practicing, he spends most of his time with Tai Tan, pestering him to learn casting.

In addition to Tai Tan, Bai He and Tang Hao also have a very close relationship.

"Mistress, can I call you this in private?"

Bai He whispered.

Tang San nodded.

"Of course, you are the elder."

Bai He sighed softly and said:

"These two guys, Old Orangutan and Old Rhino, have known for a long time that I will compromise."

"Your Tang Sect hidden weapons are indeed excellent, but they are not the real reason for me to compromise."

"Do you know why I am willing to join your Tang Clan with the consent of the Po Zhi Clan?"

Tang San looked at the arrogant old man with some surprise.

shook his head.

Bai He smiled mockingly.

"Because, in terms of seniority, you should call me uncle. Your grandma is my biological sister."

"what?"

Tang San was shocked.

The look in Bai He's eyes suddenly changed a lot. His father had never told him anything about the relatives in the Haotian Sect.

He never imagined that the leader of the Baihe clan in front of him was actually related to him.

There was a glint of memory in Bai He's eyes.

"My sister died young. Your father was still very young at that time. We watched these two children, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, grow up."

"They are all the geniuses of the Haotian Sect, especially your father. He is extremely talented and cultivates so fast that we, the affiliated sects, don't know how to evaluate him."

"When Haotian Sect announced its closure."

"We affiliated sects all left on their own, but I have never blamed your father. I know that although he is impulsive, he will never do such a reckless thing because of his impulsiveness."

"There must be some special reason that led to such a deep hatred between him and Wuhun Palace. I am really relieved to see that Tang Hao has a son like you."

"The Po Zhi clan will arrive this morning. Before they arrive, let me tell you about Yang Wudi."

"Oh, Yang Wudi is the leader of the Po clan, and he is half a year older than me."

Tang San listened attentively.

He had long heard from Tai Tan that Bai He and Yang Wudi had a very good relationship.

Bai He's face showed a trace of nostalgia for the past.

"Yang Wudi has many shortcomings. He is headstrong and arrogant than me. He is the strongest among the patriarchs of our four clans."

"Even though his soul power is only about the same level as mine, if he really wants to take action, I'm afraid neither the old gorilla nor the old rhinoceros can be his opponent."

"Because their defense is not enough to withstand Yang Wudi's 'break'."

"Other than practicing, Yang Wudi has only one hobby, and that is the pharmaceutical technique passed down from the Po clan."

"He has an almost fanatical interest in refining various medicines."

"He often spends days and nights awake for refining medicine, so medicine can be said to be his only flaw."

"If you want to convince him, it's useless whether you use emotion or strength."

"Besides, there is still a big gap between your current strength and his. Only by starting with drugs can we make him submit. Take this."

As he spoke, Bai He took out a box from his soul guide and handed it to Tang San.

It was a pure white jade box.

It is about one foot and five inches long and half a foot wide. It is shiny and smooth and is carved from the finest mutton-fat white jade.

"Uncle, what is this?"

Because of Bai He's status, Tang San had already changed his title.

Bai He smiled slightly and said:

"I got this by accident. It can be regarded as a family heirloom of the Min clan. I have been keeping it since I got it."

"I'm most afraid of being seen by that guy Yang Wudi. In order to convince him this time, I have to take it out. I think its existence can at least make the old guy Yang Wudi treat you better."

"We have a good chance of doing this. Although Yang Wudi is stubborn, he still has to give us three old guys a bit of mercy."

Tang San carefully opened the jade box, and immediately, a refreshing fragrance came out from the jade box.

In the jade box, lying quietly was a ginseng that was more than a foot long.

Ginseng was not enough to surprise Tang San.

Although this ginseng plant is not small, it is not uncommon.

What really surprised Tang San was the color of this ginseng.

This is a human body that is completely blood red, and it is that kind of crystal clear blood red.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 336 Departing from Poseidon Island!

There is a layer of obvious bulges on the surface of the human body, which are connected together to form a special pattern.

This pattern is like a five-clawed dragon flying in the sky.

After swallowing a sip of saliva, Tang San raised his head to look at Bai He, but Bai He had already flown away, and only his voice could be heard.

"Don't refuse, mistress. This can be regarded as a meeting gift from my uncle. The future of the Min clan will be entrusted to your hands by my uncle from now on."

"I believe that I will not be disappointed. You are better than your father."

What welled up in Tang San's heart was more than a little touched by this special ginseng in front of him.

He knew very well how valuable this ginseng plant was.

This is a crystal blood dragon ginseng, the queen of ginseng.

For Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

There is such a saying, that is.

Crystal Blood Dragon, born at the eighth level.

Thousands of years of evolution.

The so-called ninth-grade ginseng king of ten thousand years is actually an immortal ginseng that has grown for more than 100,000 years, while the crystal blood dragon ginseng was just growing.

It is already the eighth level, and it only takes ten thousand years of cultivation to evolve to the ninth level.