Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

Such a pattern

Shui Bing'er felt inferior, and her eyes almost overflowed with light.

Shuiyue'er, Bai Chenxiang, Meng Yiran, and Jiangzhu were the same, their eyes filled with little stars.

Handsome and talented, who can resist him?

Tang San's eyes were also unusually complicated—his brother was thinking of him, but the opportunity was truly rare.

"You two sisters, would you like to join the inner sect of the Tang Clan?" Tang Lan went through the formalities and said, "As disciples of this generation, we will teach you the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps) technique."

Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er nodded vigorously.

He bowed deeply and respectfully.

Tang Lan popped out a sphere of spiritual light, inside which were the Lingbo Weibu and Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation—this was considered standard equipment for a first-generation disciple.

Shuiyue'er was completely immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.

Shui Bing'er is more composed.

Suppressing his thirst for knowledge, he bowed again and pulled his younger sister aside.

The last of the white agarwood incense sticks stepped forward on its own initiative.

"Sect Master, my name is Bai Chenxiang, my martial soul is the Swifttail, I am an 11-year-old, level 27 agility-type battle soul master, a member of the Agility Clan, and I came to join the Tang Sect after hearing about its reputation!"

The way she looked and acted was practically saying, "I came here for you."

unfortunately

Given their kinship, it was destined to be impossible.

Tang Lan pretended not to know and acted as if recalling something.

"I remember the Min clan follows the extreme build, right? And all their spirit rings are only applied to the same type of spirit beast, right?"

"Sect Master is truly learned," Bai Chenxiang said unwillingly. "It's a pity that I didn't gain a flight soul skill even after applying soul rings twice, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have let that old man get away!"

Oscar, who was stroking his stubble, froze on the spot!

Is this meme going to never go away?

You have to give every newbie a piece of your mind!

“The Min clan,” Chen Xin said meaningfully. “Little Lan, do you know that they were once an affiliated sect of the Haotian Sect? Since the Haotian Sect went into seclusion, they seem to be living a very unhappy life.”

Upon hearing this, Bai Chenxiang's expression darkened slightly.

"Our Min clan is only fast, which is really not very useful."

This is a misunderstanding of Chenxin's intention.

They thought it was a reminder to Tang Lan that the Min clan was all show and no substance, a hot potato.

They were about to leave in a sorry state.

Tang Lan replied, "The Limit Flow has flaws, which naturally makes its advantages more prominent."

"It's just that our attack power is insufficient. Uncle Jian, don't forget what our Tang Clan produces."

He looked at Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, show me."

Ning Rongrong walked out with a smile.

We will begin to present them one by one.

Firearms and soul guides are still in short supply because production volume hasn't increased yet.

The current trend is that the Heavenly Dou Empire buys up every shipment it makes.

Therefore, the general public was unaware of the Tang Clan's identity as an "arms factory."

Otherwise, the fire wouldn't have been held aloft.

Look at this,

They were immediately awestruck!

Good guy!

So the sect leader is not only erudite, but also a damn scientific researcher!

Soul tools have been developed in complete sets?

Bai Chenxiang's eyes lit up!

This firearm soul tool perfectly compensates for the Agile Clan's weakness of insufficient attack power.

It even went way off the charts!

Barrett long-range sniping?

In the hands of the Min clan, they can charge straight at the enemy, shove a gun barrel in their mouth, and blast them to death!

Bai Chenxiang had a strong premonition—the Tang Clan would be the key to the rise of the Min Clan!

Let's take a look at the Tang Clan.

They annexed Blue Tyrant Academy, purchased surrounding land, and even mobilized the Imperial Guard to assist in selecting members.

They have money, power, and a promising future.

And it just so happens that we were in the early stages of our business, and we were short of manpower!

Is there any need to hesitate?

They are the Min clan.

They're living such a miserable life!

He has speed but weak combat power, no side jobs, and he puts on airs like a Soul Master, becoming a "Kong Yiji" (a character from a Chinese folktale known for his arrogance).

these years,

They were only able to disband thanks to the relief provided by the other three families; otherwise, they would have dissolved long ago.

Bai Chenxiang said expectantly, "Sect Master, if you don't mind, how about my Min clan joins the Tang Sect?"

"Oh?" Tang Lan countered, "You think you can make that decision?"

"Of course!" Bai Chenxiang puffed out her little chest: "My grandfather, Bai He, is the patriarch of the Min clan! He listens to me!"

Tang Lan looked at Ning Rongrong.

Are all these little princesses of the clans exactly the same template?

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Ning Rongrong wrinkled her nose and said, "I've already reformed, stop harping on my dark past!"

Tang Lan shrugged.

He looked at Bai Chenxiang, whose eyes were full of expectation.

The Min clan is indeed not very useful in peacetime, but they are the top scouts in wartime.

Add firearms, and you have a ready-made "air force".

Must win!

Tang Lan took out a storage ring and put two sets of all the firearms into it.

He handed it to Bai Chenxiang.

"Bai Chenxiang, if you can persuade the Min clan to join the Tang Clan..."

"I promise you the status of a disciple for one generation."

"Choose any three sect techniques to practice."

"At the same time, a Min Hall will be specially established for the Min clan, and your Min clan can choose the hall master yourself."

This reward, this treatment.

Full of sincerity.

But Bai Chenxiang shook her head.

"I don't want to be a disciple!" Bai Chenxiang's eyes darted away. "I want...I want a promise!"

promise?

"What promise?" Tang Lan raised an eyebrow.

Bai Chenxiang murmured a few words, blushing and unable to say them.

He dashed out in a flash.

"Wait for my good news!"

Anyone with eyes can see what Bai Chenxiang's so-called promise was all about.

This left Zhu Zhuqing feeling quite helpless.

Although I had prepared myself mentally long ago

But Tang Lan is like a walking, ten-thousand-year-old soul bone; no woman could resist seeing him.

How many sisters will there be after this?

Tang Lan didn't take it to heart—he had no interest in such a marriage that would strengthen family ties.

Glancing around.

Tang Lanhe smiled and said, "To be in better shape for tomorrow's competition, I'll be your sparring partner."

"A simple fight isn't interesting, let's add some stakes."

“Zhu Qing and I will form a team, and you disciples will form a team.”

"If you can defeat either of us."

"I'll give each of you a chance to evolve your Martial Soul!"

In an instant,

Everyone's eyes were red!