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

"Bang bang bang" means three loud bangs.

Their attitude couldn't be more sincere.

The commotion alerted the others.

The dormitory doors opened one after another.

Zhu Zhuqing and the other Tang Clan disciples felt a sense of pride upon witnessing that magnificent scene.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

Don't they still have to apologize to my Tang Clan?

Only Ma Hongjun looked unwell.

It's like,

Nobody wants their ex to be doing better than them.

—Especially unrequited love, that's even more unacceptable!

Now that we see the Tang Clan's growing power...

He was probably the only one in the entire school who couldn't feel joy.

But Ma Hongjun still has a brain.

He showed no emotion and, unusually, sped up his workout.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Little did they know.

Tang Lan noticed all of his actions—he usually operated the Blue Silver Domain on a small scale, and nothing around him could escape his notice.

In my mind, I labeled Ma Hongjun as having a narrow mindset.

This kind of people,

If you have the right leader, things are fine. You can keep things under control and just focus on your work.

otherwise

Unable to achieve great things!

After the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School disciples apologized and received Tang San's forgiveness,

He hung his head in dejection and went to continue kneeling at the college gate.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and handed over a wooden box with a smile.

"Tang San, this was delivered last night. It's a ten-thousand-year-old Fire Spirit Ginseng, which can nourish vitality and strengthen the foundation."

"Fire attribute is also the most suitable for the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which can greatly enhance your level."

"The other ore will arrive with the blacksmith; it will take a few more days."

Tang San held the wooden box and looked at the steaming Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Spirit Ginseng inside.

Hesitant to speak.

His expression was very complicated.

Tang Lan almost burst out laughing at the sight.

have to say,

Ning Fengzhi put his heart into this, specifically seeking out a ten-thousand-year-old Fire Spirit Ginseng that was perfectly suited to the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

But

The only thing he didn't expect was that Tang San hadn't learned the Nine Yang Divine Skill at all!

even

The Mysterious Heaven Skill clashes with the Nine Yang Divine Skill, so neither can be practiced simultaneously.

This ten-thousand-year-old fire spirit ginseng

The Xuan Tian Gong, which emphasizes moderation and balance, is not only ineffective as a tonic, but also highly poisonous!

This thing.

It's useless to hold it!

But given the current situation, can he tell the truth?

—He still hasn't dared to tell Tang Lan that he hasn't cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

After all, once the truth is revealed, the Mysterious Heaven Skill will be exposed.

Will he teach or not?

"These are very good herbs, I'll accept them," Tang San said dismissively.

Store the wooden box in your storage ring.

Then I headed towards the cafeteria.

Tang Lan finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a slight smile crept onto her lips.

Serves you right for hiding it!

Now you're like a mute eating bitter melon, unable to express your suffering, right?

Hahaha--

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Chapter 46 Ning Rongrong's Sacrifice! Did Zhu Zhuqing Misunderstand?

Ning Rongrong was very perceptive and noticed that Tang San's emotions were off.

He looked at Tang Lan with a puzzled expression.

"Where did I go wrong?"

Last night, she and her father made a big promise, guaranteeing that they could appease Tang San.

Don't mess it up!

"It's alright," Tang Lan said with a smile. "You did a great job. Let's put this matter behind us."

Ning Rongrong still scratched her head.

You did a great job, so why the long face?

Um.

Because those inner disciples, their hatred extended to her as well!

Correct!

snort!

Later, make them all put a brick on their heads; if it falls, they'll have to kneel for another day!

But now.

Ning Rongrong ran up to Tang Lan in a flash and took out another wooden box.

"Sect Master, this is a 30,000-year-old Fire Spirit Ginseng, which was purchased together with Tang San's."

"Your brother asked me to deliver this to you as an apology."

Oh?

Tang Lan was somewhat surprised; she had one too?

It's still 30,000 years old!

Upon opening the wooden box, the flames that rushed towards him were far more intense than those of Tang San's.

I just took a sip.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill felt stimulated, and its circulation accelerated.

Great supplement!

"Yes, I'm interested."

Put away the wooden box.

I plan to use it to enhance my inner strength after I have condensed the soul ring.

Ning Rongrong chuckled upon seeing this.

"Then, Sect Master, do you still stand by what you said yesterday—that I would bow to you and give you my self-created soul skill?"

Ok?

Tang Lan, who was about to leave, glanced at Ning Rongrong one more time.

Something came to mind.

Out of consideration for the 30,000-year-old Fire Spirit Ginseng, he nodded.

It's just a cultivation technique.

Once the sect leader's disciples learned it, they learned it too.

He doesn't have to pay any costs; the spirit orbs are all harvested from Blue Silver Grass.

"Snapped--"

Ning Rongrong knelt down decisively and kowtowed to Tang Lan in a proper manner.

"Rongrong greets Uncle Tang!"

He then stood up with a grin and extended his hand to Tang Lan.

"Give me the True Martial Seven-Section Formation, Uncle Tang!"