Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 112 Tang San's Rubbish Talent

"Your Highness the Holy Son has given me a difficult problem!"

Just now Xue Xing told him about the poisoning of the army, and he agreed to it according to the instructions of His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. His reputation was already cruel enough, and poisoning 50,000 people would only make him more notorious. History is always written by the victors, and he had already stood on the side of the ultimate victor.

Student dormitory of Lanba College.

Tang San pounded the bed hard.

"Damn, my qualifications."

More than a month has passed, and with the help of Xuan Tian Gong, he has only managed to stabilize his cultivation at level 31. Even if the Soul Master's cultivation speed has slowed down, this should not be the case.

Tang San felt that his talent was not as good as before for some reason. In fact, he had noticed it before, but because of his eye problems at the time, he didn't think much about it.

With his current cultivation speed, he might not even reach Soul Sect before he is 20 years old. His cultivation speed is just a little faster than that of a useless martial soul, but he has the blessing of Xuantian Gong.

"Is my Blue Silver Grass really a useless martial spirit?"

Tang San's fingernails dug into his flesh fiercely, his face grim. With such a talent, how could he become a Titled Douluo and reach the top of Douluo? How could he save his Xiao Wu?

Unless he could get the legendary magic herb, but the magic herb was hard to find, so how could he get it easily?

"Little San!"

Yu Xiaogang pushed the door open and saw Tang San's appearance and hurried forward, asking with concern,
"Xiao San, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher, I, I..." Tang San's voice was a little bitter. He didn't know whether he should tell Yu Xiaogang.

However, thinking that Yu Xiaogang was the number one in the world of soul master theory, and might know about this situation or even have a solution, he finally made a decision.

"Teacher, I feel my talent has declined. I..."

When Tang San told him everything, Yu Xiaogang was shocked, then his face turned pale. He felt even more uncomfortable than if he had been castrated.

Tang San is his hope to clear his name. If Tang San's talent is wasted, where can he find a second disciple as outstanding as him? How can he prove that he is not a waste?

"How could this happen! How is it possible!" Yu Xiaogang hit his head hard, trying to find the relevant knowledge in his mind. Although he could not be said to have no idea, he was not really a master of theory. How could he know about this situation?

"Teacher, is there nothing you can do?" Seeing Yu Xiaogang's hammer-headed look, Tang San's eyes dimmed slightly, and his heart was filled with unwillingness. Is it true that he, the great Young Master Tang San, is really going to live a mediocre life like this?
However, he was unwilling to accept this! He was a reincarnated person from another world, who survived jumping off a cliff and whose soul traveled through another world. He was simply the protagonist in a storybook. How could he just stay silent like this?

Yu Xiaogang was still thinking hard, when suddenly he remembered an expedition he had once participated in with the Spirit Hall, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"No, there is another way!"

Tang San's eyes immediately showed surprise when he heard this. He was indeed his teacher, who even had a way to solve the problem of talent regression.

Seeing Tang San's expression, Yu Xiaogang regained some of his master's demeanor and put his hands behind his back.

"When I was doing research in the Spirit Hall, I accidentally learned about some great beings. They are at a level above the Titled Douluo, immortal gods, and beings that are difficult for mortals to imagine."

"Could it be that my recovery is related to the gods?" Tang San's eyes showed shock. A realm above Titled Douluo, an immortal god? Perhaps the decline of his talent is a problem that can be easily solved by such a being.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang with hope, "Teacher, do you know where there are gods?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, acting like a master, "Yes, as far as I know, there are no gods left in the world, but I know two places where gods have passed down their legacy."

"Two places." Tang San's eyes lit up. The teacher was indeed a teacher. Even a legendary being like a god knew about the two places of inheritance. Yu Xiaogang nodded, "One of these two places is in the Spirit Hall. It is said to be the place where the angel god inherited."

“Spirit Hall!” Tang San gnashed his teeth when he heard the name. The Spirit Hall was his enemy. “No wonder the Spirit Hall is so powerful. It turns out that they occupied a place where gods passed down their legacy.”

“That’s right. The Spirit Hall occupies the place where the gods’ inheritance is passed down and does not open it to the world. This is extremely stingy.” Yu Xiaogang nodded vigorously in agreement.

When he first learned about the angel inheritance, he also considered the god inheritance in order to solve the shortcomings of his own talents. Unfortunately, he was driven out by the people from the Spirit Hall in a blink of an eye, which made him very upset.

"What about the other place?" Tang San knew that he probably wouldn't be able to get the Spirit Hall's place. After all, the Spirit Hall had many masters and was a behemoth standing on the top of the Douluo Continent. He, Tang San, was just a small Soul Master now, so he had some self-awareness.

"The other place is Poseidon Island." Yu Xiaogang said with a hint of nostalgia. That was the first time he saw Spirit Hall suffer a setback.

"Seagod Island?" Tang San frowned slightly, could it be an island on the sea?

Yu Xiaogang continued to talk about the Sea God Island.
"The Sea God Island is where the great Sea God's inheritance is located. It is located on the sea in the north of the Tiandou Empire. Moreover, the Sea God Island is not only where the gods' inheritance is, but also a force that surpasses the Spirit Hall. It is just detached from the world and ignores the disputes on the continent. If you can obtain the Sea God's inheritance, you will have the power to compete with the Spirit Hall."

In fact, he didn't know the specific situation of Seagod Island, let alone the current situation of Spirit Hall. However, since Seagod Island had defeated Spirit Hall in the past, it should be stronger than Spirit Hall.

"Above the sea?" Tang San pondered for a moment. It was not like when he first came to Douluo Continent and knew nothing. He knew that the sea could be said to be a forbidden zone for soul masters. It was said that there were countless dangers in it. In addition to natural disasters such as tsunamis, there were also various soul beasts. Even the fishermen in the coastal cities of Douluo Continent only dared to move around near the coast.

With his current strength, it would be extremely difficult for him to go to Poseidon Island, and he had no one he could rely on.

At this moment, he hated his birth in this life so much. Why was his father just a blacksmith? Why didn't he have some powerful senior masters? Why was he not the heir to a big sect? If that was the case, why did he have to live such a hard life?

"Hey, Xiaosan, besides these two places, there are actually other gods' inheritances."

Yu Xiaogang also knew that it was unrealistic for Tang San to look for Seagod Island now, and said: "Douluo Continent has more than one or two gods' inheritance, but unlike the Spirit Hall and Seagod Island, their locations are not as clear as finding a needle in a haystack. You need to find it yourself."

Tang San listened to Yu Xiaogang quietly and clenched his fist. "Is that so? I understand, teacher."

He stood up, bowed to Yu Xiaogang, and said firmly: "Teacher, I would like to ask for leave to go out and look for the inheritance of the gods."

Hearing Tang San's words, Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, but there is only one year left before the National Spirit Master Elite Competition. I require you to come back within one year regardless of whether you have found it or not."

Originally, this year was reserved for team training, but Tang San's talent is now half wasted. Instead of letting him waste time in the academy, it would be better to let him look for those illusory inheritances of gods.

After all, a useless Tang San is not worthy of being his disciple.

"Okay, teacher." Tang San agreed directly. Tang San really wanted to make a name for himself in this Soul Master Competition. If it weren't for the problem of talent, he would really be willing to train for a year and then meet the heroes of the world.

"The situation in Tiandou City is becoming increasingly serious. Let's leave the city as soon as possible." Yu Xiaogang said again.

Tang San quickly packed his bags and set off. Yu Xiaogang looked at his back, feeling a little melancholy. He hoped that Tang San could give him some surprises.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in whether Tang San could find the inheritance of the gods. His words just now were more for Tang Hao who was behind Tang San. He knew that Tang Hao should protect him behind Tang San.

He also believed that Tang Hao would not ignore his son's talent. As the heir to the world's number one sect, the dignified Haotian Douluo might really have clues about the gods or other ways to restore Tang San's talent.

Poor Yu Xiaogang doesn't know yet that the head of his most admired Haotian Douluo is lying in a box in someone's storage ring.

Not until Tang San walked away did he turn back to his dormitory. Looking at the various theoretical books in the dormitory and the book on the table that made him most proud, "The Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Soul", he sighed in his heart, hey, I hope I can fool people again, oh no, find another gifted apprentice.

"Please, everyone."

(End of this chapter)