Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

Chapter 41 The Sensitive Clan

"Old White Bird, who has such a big face that he can persuade you with just a few words?"

On the way, Titan asked curiously.

Bai He snorted twice and said, "Who else could it be? My nephew!"

"Could it be the master?" Titan's eyes lit up, and then he laughed.

Of course he knew the relationship between Bai He and Haotian Sect, so among the major clans, the Min clan was the least worried.

Even though the Min clan's life was extremely difficult due to their separation from the Haotian Sect, he was still Bai He's nephew after all, so how could Bai He just sit back and watch?

Bai He curled his lips and said, "Not only Tang Hao, but even Tang Xiao, who closed the mountain gate, wrote me a personal letter. They both begged me at the same time, so I agreed with great reluctance."

"Don't give me that!" Tai Tan waved his hand. "Others may not know you, but I know you, right?"

"When the Haotian Sect was in trouble, you didn't bear any grudge at all. I think you are eager to return to the Haotian Sect as soon as possible."

Bai He snorted and said, "So what? My sister died early, and I watched them grow up. If I don't feel sorry for them, who will?"

"Also, old gorilla, our Min clan is not like you, who have the ability to settle down and buy property. Over the years, we have lived in extreme poverty. Thanks to the frequent relief from the old goat, we have been able to get through the difficult times."

“So, even though my two nephews are begging me, if the old goat disagrees, I will definitely not abandon him alone and return to the Haotian Sect!”

In the corner, Tang Fei wanted to laugh when he saw this.

Yes, Bai He will not leave Yang Wudi alone out of consideration for their relationship.

But the problem is, as long as Yang Wudi can be persuaded, won’t he join?

The crystal blood dragon ginseng is ready!
Tang Fei felt that although Bai He said no, his body was still very honest.

"Are you Tang Fei, Xiao'er's adopted son?" Bai He shifted his gaze and asked.

When talking with the younger generation, his demeanor became much softer.

Although he is only an adopted son, he can be considered his nephew in theory.

"Junior Tang Fei, nice to meet old uncle."

It was inconvenient to greet each other in the carriage, so Tang Fei smiled and nodded.

Bai He looked him up and down and said with satisfaction, "Yes, Xiao'er mentioned you to me in his letter. I heard that you are already at the Soul Master level at such a young age?"

"It was just luck." Tang Fei was rarely humble.

"What luck? I think it's a combination of talent and hard work. If you're not outstanding, how can Xiao'er let you go out on your own?" Bai He's eyes were as sharp as torches, seeing through the truth.

As he spoke, he pointed to the girl beside him and introduced her, "This is my granddaughter, Bai Chenxiang. I asked her to follow you to join the Hammer Academy. Please don't let me down! I have high hopes for her."

"Don't worry, uncle." Tang Fei nodded and smiled at Bai Chenxiang, "Hello, cousin!"

In the original novel, Bai Chenxiang had reached the Soul Sect level at the age of twenty. Her talent was indeed good, and Bai He also hoped that she could break through to the Titled Douluo level.

It's a pity that the pure agility-type Spine-tailed Swift martial spirit has very weak attack power. If it could be a little bit stronger, it would definitely be a fearsome existence.

Hearing Tang Fei's address, Bai Chenxiang looked at him with suspicion.

"I see that you may not be older than me, so you should call me cousin, right?" Bai Chenxiang said.

Tang Fei grinned and said, "No way? How old are you this year?"

"Four months short of twelve."

Tang Fei's grinning expression froze in an instant.

Damn, Bai Chenxiang is actually one month older than me?

No, I can't stand this. Otherwise, won't I have to call you cousin all the time?
Thinking of this, Tang Fei pretended to be calm and said, "Then it's right for me to call you cousin. I'm one month older than you."

"Call me cousin."

Bai Chenxiang hesitated for a moment, but still said crisply: "Cousin!"

Tang Fei curled his lips and smiled, OK, I've fooled you.

Bai He glanced at Tang Fei with a strange look. He seemed to see through it, but did not say it clearly.

He cleared his throat and said, "Tang Fei, in the letter your foster father sent me, he mentioned a certain technique that can increase strength, and told me that if the Min clan returns, then after the Haotian Sect reopens its mountain gate, perhaps there will be donations coming down layer by layer."

"I would like to ask, how much effect can that technique bring?"

Tang Fei saw a strong interest in Bai He's eyes.

This is not surprising. The Min clan lacks attack power. Although speed can bring strength, it is far from enough.

If it can significantly increase strength, it can also be used as a means of attack.

Before Tang Fei could speak, Tai Tan smiled and said, "Old White Bird, I think you shouldn't ask Tang Fei this question, but ask Old Rhino. He is the only one who has experienced it personally."

As he said this, Tai Tan looked at Niu Gao with a smirk on his face.

Niu Gao said angrily: "Old gorilla, why don't you just say that I was beaten?"

"That's how it is. If old white bird wants to know, just tell him." Titan chuckled.

Niu Gao snorted, and then said: "Old White Bird, to be honest, this technique of the Haotian Sect is very tempting to our Yu clan. Our Min and Yu clans both lack offensive power, but strength can make up for it very well."

"Old Rhino, I know all this. Just tell me how much power it can bring. Is it three thousand kilograms or five thousand kilograms?" Bai He said.

In his opinion, being able to have a strength of three to five thousand kilograms is already very good.

If weapons are added, with the speed of pure agility, the threat to any soul master will be greatly increased.

Niu Gao looked at Bai He with a strange look and said, "Three to five thousand pounds? Do you think I would be interested in a force of only three to five thousand pounds?"

"How much is that?"

"I'm telling you, keep it conservative at 10,000 kilograms!" Niu Gao said with a serious expression.

This is the approximate data he deduced.

Only with a force of ten thousand pounds, plus Luan Cloak's thirty-six hammers, could he be knocked flying backwards.

Although his defense was not broken, he was forced to activate his martial soul.

Bai He took a breath of cold air. This was really beyond his expectation!
At the same time, it also made him more interested in this technique.

Just imagine, if the Min clan possessed both strength and speed, then how many people in the world could stop them?
On the side, Tang Fei watched silently, feeling contempt in his heart.

Ten thousand pounds?

Who are you looking down on?
Right now, his basic strength alone is 12,000 kilograms. If his soul power is added, it can reach 15,000 kilograms.

And this is only the result of his less than six years of practice.

Among them, the most effective high-level technique was only practiced for two years.

If you can practice advanced Qigong from the age of six, the results will be even more amazing!

Even if it is the middle level of Celestial Power, when cultivated to the extreme level, it will be far more than ten thousand pounds.

According to Tang Fei's rough estimate, if he could master the intermediate skills to perfection and then continue to practice, then increasing his strength by 30,000 pounds would not be a problem!

As for the high-level skills, Tang Fei's current cultivation level is not enough to guess at all!
(End of this chapter)