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

Since things had come to this point, Tang Lan stopped pretending.

"With Teacher Zhao's level of skill, I am definitely not suitable."

"Then let's create a martial arts hall, mainly for combat, and you can serve as the hall master first, how about that?"

Zhao Wuji nodded repeatedly in satisfaction.

Although the Tang Clan is still small, he, a Soul Saint with seven rings, should at least be an elder.

But Tang Lan's father is Haotian Douluo!

As a seventh-ring Soul Saint, it's quite impressive that he can become a hall master.

"Sect Master, you can call me Zhao Wuji, Old Zhao, or Wuji, whatever you like," Zhao Wuji said sensibly.

Didn't realize this rough guy was actually quite savvy.

Tang Lan originally only intended to give him the Undying Seal Technique.

现在

Please give me the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Chapter 42 Zhu Zhuqing annuls the engagement! Thirty years east of the river?

Tang Lan condensed a ball of spiritual light and casually launched it.

Zhao Wuji accepted it without hesitation.

He said goodbye and went to the side to study diligently.

If he hadn't had to use his gravity-based soul skill, he would have vanished without a trace!

Flanders watched with a complicated expression.

He also coveted the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique).

But unlike Zhao Wuji, he has Shrek's concerns.

If he, the dean, were to join the Tang Clan...

Who really calls the shots at Shrek?

How should his disciple, Ma Hongjun, conduct himself?

Therefore, he had no choice but to watch helplessly.

Fortunately.

The other three teachers at Shrek Academy were all focused on teaching and had no intention of joining the Tang Clan.

"call--"

"call--"

"call--"

This is Oscar swinging his hammer.

The 100-pound casting hammer tripled in weight under the influence of gravity.

Oscar, a support Soul Master, was trembling as he held the hammer.

But he persevered despite his gritted teeth, displaying astonishing willpower.

unfortunately,

After about 10 swings, the hands would become so weak that they could no longer grip the casting hammer.

Physical strength is not increased by willpower.

But Oscar is a support-type Soul Master.

"I have a big sausage!"

After eating three recovery sausages, I regained some of my strength.

Oscar continued to swing his hammer, the handle stained with blood, but he didn't waver in the slightest.

This made Flanders very happy.

Oscar never caused him too much worry about his training.

Looking at Ma Hongjun again, I felt such hatred!

We must train hard!

On the same day,

Oscar swung the hammer 1430 times, exceeding the target.

The price was blurred hands, depleted physical strength, and depleted soul power.

He could barely hold the spoon while eating, so Shao Xin, feeling sorry for him, fed him a few candies and carried him back to the dormitory.

Xiao Wu felt a pang of pity seeing this.

"Tang San, Oscar's attitude is pretty good, so we don't need to insist on seven days, right?"

Tang San was equally surprised.

He only swung his hammer a little over three thousand times a day—and that was with the help of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

Oscars can actually

But he was also unwilling to take on apprentices.

"Let's think about it some more," Tang San said, declining the offer.

Xiao Wu pouted and looked to Tang Lan for help—you need to control your brother!

Tang Lan also felt

That's a great idea!

Tang San accepted Ji Xiang as a way to repay the debt of saving his life.

You can teach them a little bit and then let them roam freely.

But not the Oscars!

We'll still be seeing each other all the time, even though we're from the same college.

It wouldn't be acceptable if they didn't show some real skills.

However, if one teaches diligently, it will inevitably delay the cultivation time.

Brilliant!

He immediately pressed his hand, signaling Xiao Wu not to rush.

Voice channel—

"Little Sanzi, a real man keeps his word."

"Since it's agreed to be seven days, then not a single day less is acceptable."

"It all depends on whether Oscar can hold on."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, his brother wasn't here to act as a persuader.

He immediately nodded in agreement.

But I had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

"Brother! Why are you making things worse?" Xiao Wu complained.

Tang Lan smiled mysteriously, offering no explanation.

Worried that Xiao Wu might persuade Tang Lan, Tang San quickly ate a few bites, got up, and left.

"Brother, I'm going back to get the scope ready."

Before Tang Lan could reply, he vanished, his feet leaving a trail of ghostly shadows.

Tang Lan then slowly said—

"Besides Lingbo Weibu, the Tang Sect doesn't have anyone particularly suitable for Oscar right now."

"The firearm soul tool is powerful, but it's expensive."

"The bullets are at least made of high-strength steel, and the Uzi fires 100 rounds in 2 seconds. Ning Rongrong has money to squander, but can Oscar?"

Xiao Wu blinked, and it seemed to make sense.

The others nodded in agreement.

Only Ning Rongrong was quite dissatisfied.

"Sect Master, don't make it sound like I'm stupid and rich."

Tang Lan shrugged.

Whether they're stupid or not, I don't know, but they certainly have a lot of money.

He continued—

"Xiao Sanzi's talent is also quite good. My gun soul tool was inspired by his hidden weapon."

"The key to hidden weapons is quality, not quantity. They emphasize a single, fatal blow and surprise, which is more suitable for Oscar."

"There are also several self-created soul skills of Xiao Sanzi. If Oscar can learn them, he will have no fear of battle soul masters of the same level."

Oh open!

Tang San has this talent?

Wait!

They've been here for several days now, why haven't we seen Tang San use it?

Thinking back to when Tang San was forging iron,

Unlike Tang Lan, they never directly create a prototype.