novelhk Chapter 102 Tang San inherits the Blue Silver Emperor, the evil soul master’s iron card?
Chapter 102 Tang San inherits the Blue Silver Emperor, the evil soul master’s iron card?
"Dean, you can't blame me, it's because the college dormitory is not soundproofed."
Chen Yinan smiled awkwardly.
It can't be covered up anyway, so I might as well admit it openly.
Flanders couldn't laugh or cry: "Then should I install soundproofing facilities in your room?"
"That's not necessary." Chen Yinan waved his hand: "How about you arrange a separate room for me in the backyard? I think the accommodation environment in the backyard is pretty good."
There is plenty of space in the backyard.
There are many spare rooms.
Originally, only Liu Erlong lived in the backyard.
After Shrek and his group arrived.
Flanders and Zao Wou-Ki also lived in the backyard.
However, students like Chen Yinan and his group still live in the student dormitory just like the students of the original Blue Bully Academy.
It would be best to move it to the backyard.
Clean, no one disturbs.
Flanders rolled his eyes: "You kid! You're just kicking your nose in the face, right? I'm discussing your style now."
"However, it seems that you can't change your lustful habits. I can only let you live in the backyard. You can move in tonight."
"Okay, thank you Dean." Chen Yinan nodded awkwardly.
……
Outside the Tiandou Empire.
A remote mountain top.
Tang Hao leaned against a big tree and waited quietly.
Tens of meters away under an old tree, Tang San was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Large swaths of emerald green bluesilver grass were swaying around him.
Layers of soul power light flashed continuously on the body surface.
It is being absorbed by him continuously.
"Mom, is that you, mom?"
Subconsciously, Lan Yin Cao retained fragments of A Yin's memory, and was having a brief conversation with his son.
After a long time.
The painful expression on Tang San's face gradually faded.
The bluesilver grass on the ground returned to its normal state, and the lingering golden light of soul power disappeared.
"I finally inherited the Blue Silver Emperor, and my martial soul has been completely transformed."
Opening his eyes and exhaling a breath, Tang San looked down at the silvery blue silver grass in his right hand, with a smile on his lips.
Put the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, floating quietly under the tree and glowing faintly, into the Twenty-Four Bridge on a moonlit night.
Tang San frowned slightly and found a black iron plate in a small hidden hole under the tree.
"Huh? What is this?"
Tang San frowned slightly and stepped forward to pick up the iron piece and look at it carefully.
There were lines of ancient writing on the front and back ends of the iron piece, but he couldn't understand the meaning at all.
"what!"
next moment.
A layer of golden light surged from the iron sheet, instantly draining one third of Tang San's body.
He let out an exclamation and waved his hands to throw away the iron piece.
But the iron plate seemed to have a suction force, and he didn't have time to make a move.
He felt his eyes darken and his consciousness became trance-like.
Then he appeared in a world full of darkness.
All around you can't see your fingers.
The only place that can bring a source of light.
There are lines of large golden characters floating in the air ten meters ahead.
The font is still old, somewhat similar to the words on the iron sign.
But this time, Tang San found that he could recognize the meaning of those words.
Subconsciously muttering to himself: "This is... the evil soul master's training method, also known as the Death Sacrifice Technique? What's going on, why am I here..."
"Dad, dad, where are you? Can you hear me?"
The confused Tang San looked around.
The first reaction is fear and helplessness.
He started calling his father for help.
But the sound could not be transmitted at all, and the darkness around him seemed to be able to swallow everything, leaving him helpless.
In the end, he had no choice but to start looking at the meaning of those golden letters floating in the air.
Start chanting word by word softly.
"The evil soul master, also known as the soul master of the forbidden art of the dead, can use his soul power to practice in the shortest time to improve his own strength."
"Cultivation method, use special forbidden techniques to obtain other people's soul power, soul rings, and vitality..."
After reading the last line of font, Tang Hao's call suddenly sounded in Tang San's ears: "Xiao San! Xiao San, wake up!"
My eyes were in a trance.
The darkness around him disappeared and he returned to reality again.
He found that Tang Hao was looking at him with worry.
"Dad, what's wrong with me?"
Tang Hao said worriedly, "Xiao San, are you okay? I just heard you yelling and came over immediately, but I couldn't wake you up. What happened to you?"
"No...I'm fine, Dad." Tang San shook his head.
Subconsciously, he tightened the black iron plate in his hand and quietly put it into the Twenty-Four Bridge in the bright moonlit night.
He had no intention of telling his father about this.
This kind of thing suddenly appeared here, maybe it was his chance.
It's better not to let his father know that he's worried.
"It's okay." Tang Hao nodded: "Xiao San, you should inherit your mother's Blue Silver Emperor, your appearance has changed."
"Change?" Tang San looked at himself subconsciously, but he couldn't help but that a head of aqua-blue hair had appeared at some point.
Tang Hao looked at the soul bone in his son's hand, nodded and said, "Yes, you look better than before. This is due to the influence of your mother's martial arts."
"My child, absorb the soul bones. Then I will take you to a place to teach you the nine skills of our Haotian Sect."
"Perhaps you are not yet capable of cultivating Haotian's Nine Arts, but I need to teach them to you in advance."
"The level at which you can cultivate depends on your own destiny."
"Nine Jue of Haotian..." Tang San murmured to himself.
After following Tang Hao during this period of time, he had already understood a lot of things.
Haotian Jiujue is Haotian Sect's most powerful attack-type attack technique, and he knows this very well.
"Dad, thank you, I will work hard to practice."
Tang Hao nodded and patted his son on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's get out of here first."
……
Shrek Academy.
Today is the end of the second half of the year.
After Flanders held the suspension ceremony in the morning.
Students in twos and threes, carrying their luggage and baggage, walked out of the college together and prepared to go home.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and everyone is in a relatively good mood.
of course.
Only the ordinary students in the front yard are on holiday.
Several outstanding students who were promoted in the backyard did not take vacation so early.
Everyone will have to train together for a period of time, and we will not be given a holiday until the end of the year.
However, today Flanders spoke at the conference and was in a very good mood after pretending to be a bit of a pussy.
therefore.
He also gave the backyard students a two-day short vacation.
Allow everyone to rest freely to relieve fatigue from hard training in recent days.
After the conference.
Ma Hongjun looked vulgar and said he was going out to pick up girls. He said hello and left first.
Ning Rongrong wanted to go shopping.
Oscar and Guli followed behind her.
One said he was willing to carry Ning Rongrong's bag and act as a tool.
Another one also said that he was willing to chat with Ning Rongrong, fearing that she would be bored on the road.
The two will fight to the death for the number one position in dog licking.
No one gives in to anyone.