Chapter 282 Tang Hao’s murderous intention, Nine Treasures Glazed Tower (Second update, 3000, please subscribe!)
Tang San now knows a lot of things.
Including his father's injuries, his mother's identity and disappearance, and the disappearance of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone left by his mother.
These were all said by Tang Hao when he was chatting with Tang San in the City of Slaughter.
As he was cursing, Fang Ling's shadow appeared in his mind, and Tang San suddenly remembered Fang Ling's past.
The broken leg from when he was a child seemed to be still before his eyes, as clear as a mirror image in mercury.
Everyone knows that it was Dugu Bo who gave Fang Ling the soul bones that could regenerate severed limbs in the ocean.
And it has been personally confirmed by Tang Hao, so there shouldn't be any problem.
However, the coincidence of time is the biggest doubt.
He had never doubted it in the past, but now, driven by this extreme hatred and because of this coincidence, Tang San began to have many doubts in his heart.
"What do you mean?" Tang Hao asked puzzledly.
He tends to act in a simple and rough manner, and because of past impressions, I don't have too many doubts.
Tang San analyzed carefully: "Dad, you mentioned that the time when we met Dugu Bo returning from the ocean was when Xiao Wu and I were on our way to Shrek Academy."
"At that time, you had just returned from the cave behind the waterfall. When you went back not long after, you found that your mother and soul bones were missing."
"Fang Ling came to Shrek Academy during this time. How long has Dugu Bo taken the soul bone back? Don't you think this timing is too coincidental?"
"..." Tang Hao's heart moved, and he thought silently.
Because of Dugu Bo's various behaviors and the widely circulated news on the mainland, he had never thought about this problem before.
At this moment, he felt somewhat confused and doubtful after hearing his son's words.
It’s really terrifying when you think about it.
Tang Hao's expression suddenly changed.
Yes, what a coincidence! As the top life-type soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin can leave seeds after death. Her 100,000-year soul bone must have the soul skill of regenerating broken limbs.
But it's unlikely no matter how you think about it.
The news was secret, the location was secret, and judging from the note left behind at the time, it must have been someone from the Spirit Hall.
Although the news of that battle had been circulated, the Spirit Hall strictly sealed the news and the world knew nothing about it.
And Fang Ling wasn't born yet at that time!
Could there be any other news that could have entered his mind from the void? What a joke! Tang Hao told his son what he was thinking.
Tang San's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent again, and a thin white mist flowed over his body: "The timing is too coincidental, it's hard not to be suspicious."
"Father, have you ever seen Dugu Bo's so-called soul bones of regenerating broken limbs?"
Tang Hao recalled every detail of what happened.
As a Titled Douluo, his memory is naturally not that bad. He recalled and said:
"I've never seen it before, but Dugu Bo's desperate attitude made me choose not to take action in the end."
"After all, Poison Douluo's notoriety is known to the world. Although his strength is not strong, it will be difficult for me to cure him if I am infected by his poison."
"I still have old injuries on my body, and I have to protect you and Xiao Wu. I can't push anyone into a corner."
"Dugu Bo has been churning in the sea for half a year. This news has spread widely. It is reasonable that he has obtained a soul bone. This should be impossible."
After careful consideration, Tang Hao still didn't quite believe it.
Driven by the resentment in his heart, Tang San regarded Fang Ling as the biggest villain and said coldly:
"What if Fang Ling knew the news from somewhere right from the beginning?"
"What if Dugu Bo is just acting because he knows he's not strong enough?"
"What my mother left behind is a hundred thousand year old soul bone! So it would make anyone excited!"
"A hundred thousand year soul bone is worth a Title Douluo spending half a year acting out."
Tang San put all the blame on Fang Ling and guessed the truth directly.
"This is impossible..." Tang Hao still didn't quite believe it.
Dugu Bo's desperate posture was definitely not a bluff. Could acting be so realistic?
Isn’t he afraid of losing his life if a fight really breaks out?
But can a mere weakest Titled Douluo really be able to withstand the Clear Sky Hammer?
Fang Ling is just a little soul master, but his acting skills are so superb. He is not afraid of the mighty Haotian Douluo at all, and he is flawless?
Tang San rejected his father's opinion and said firmly:
"Father, please don't ask questions about whether it's possible or not. As long as there is a coincidence, you should be suspicious. If it could be that Fang Ling stole it, we must go find him!"
"This is the 100,000-year soul bone left by my mother! Fang Ling has a broken leg, and in order to regenerate the broken limb, he is a very serious suspect in the crime!"
This is not an investigation, so there is no need for any solid evidence.
Tang San's intuition told him that Fang Ling had something to do with the loss of his soul bone and his mother! The impression Dugu Bo had left on the world for a long time was punctured, and Fang Ling's suppression of Tang San in the name of care also came to mind.
The more Tang Hao thought about Tang San's words, the more he felt something was wrong.
His eyes flickered, and a fierce look appeared on his sallow face: "Let's talk about it after you leave the Slaughter City. Then we will go to Tiandou City to cause trouble for him."
"If he really did it, then I will have no choice but to kill both Dugu Bo and him!"
Tang Hao's breath was a little unstable, and in his extreme rage, circles of white killing light patterns continued to spread.
When he thought that he might have let Fang Ling, the secret thief, go, he wanted to smash him to death with a hammer.
The domineering soul power began to riot, but was quickly quelled.
Dugu Bo is not strong and can be killed easily.
What he needs to do now is to prevent his qi and blood from attacking his heart and his soul power from rioting, which would make the injuries to his body worse.
Otherwise, with the injury aggravated three times, even he might not be able to suppress it.
In this city of slaughter, there is the King of Slaughter who is watching covetously. We cannot show any sign of weakness, otherwise both father and son will die here!
Without the Killing God Domain, the Haotian Sect couldn't even avenge the two of them!
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In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong took the magic grass and quickly erased the idea of ​​telling her father from her mind, and hurried back to her room alone.
This is the magic herb Fang Ling gave her, and only she can eat it!
She wants to become the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower so that she can better help Fang Ling in the future.
After closing the doors and windows and drawing the curtains, Ning Rongrong took a moment to regulate her breathing and took the medicine according to Fang Ling's instructions.
The changes of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower were very magnificent. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, shining with colorful halos, floated quietly in front of her.
The halo was flickering, set off by a layer of rich golden light.
This golden light was released from Ning Rongrong herself, carrying the rich fragrance of tulips, and the flowing light made her look like a fairy descending to earth.
Every time the golden light intensifies, Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower will look more dazzling and brilliant.
At least six hours passed before the effects of the magical herb were finally exhausted, with the remaining medicinal power lurking in the body.
The martial spirit floating in the air fell back into his palm. Ning Rongrong slowly opened his eyes, his mind quickly returned, he stretched, and thought of the effect Fang Ling had mentioned.
After a quick glance, it seemed that the level of his martial spirit had indeed increased.
Then, with excitement again, she counted softly: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... eight! Nine!"
The martial spirit has really evolved! The sect's long-cherished wish has now been realized in her!
This was achieved with the help of the magic herb given by Fang Ling, but no matter the reason, it evolved from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower!
My father was trapped at level 79 for many years, and was unable to evolve the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.
However, with the help of Fang Ling, he has the potential to advance to become a Titled Douluo.
How can one repay this kindness?
I'm afraid I can only promise you my body...
Ning Rongrong's eyes were a little dazed, and a touching smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
I don’t know what unspeakable scene she imagined, but she closed her legs tightly together and covered her face with her hands, letting out a moan.
She waited for the blush on her face to fade before she happily ran to find her father.
In order to take over the sect, Ning Rongrong usually followed Ning Fengzhi to learn the sect's management and knew where Ning Fengzhi would stay.
Jumping and jumping, she found her father and immediately revealed her evolved martial spirit: "Dad, look at what this is?"
"Hmm?" Ning Fengzhi came back to his senses from the account book in his hand, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Seven Treasure Glazed Tower? What else? You don't even recognize your own martial spirit?"
Ning Rongrong curled her lips and said, "Take another good look."
Ning Fengzhi took a look at Ning Rongrong and felt a sense of awkwardness coming from her martial soul.
Subconsciously, I counted the layers above: "One, two, three... eight! Nine!"
"Nine layers, nine colors, nine treasures, glazed tower!"
Ning Fengzhi's pupils trembled, his hands shook, and the account book fell on the table: "How did you do that?"
As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he was knowledgeable and experienced. He always had a calm expression and was not frightened by external things, but at this moment he was a little out of control.
Ning Rongrong proudly said loudly: "It's a gift from Fang Ling! Fairy Grass Qiluo Tulip! It directly raised my soul power to level 50!"
The Spirit Hall knew that Fang Ling had eaten the magical herb, the strange mushroom, and because both sides had undercover agents, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also knew about it.
"Immortal grass..." Ning Fengzhi suddenly remembered the extremely rapid improvement in strength of Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and Zhu Zhuqing.
Especially Dugu Yan's martial soul evolved from the Jade Scaled Snake to the Jade Golden Dragon! Seeing his daughter's martial soul evolving, he suddenly realized: there is no so-called real dragon soul ring to make the martial soul evolve, it is the fairy grass! The poison pill that Dugu Bo has is probably just an excuse to cover up the effect of the fairy grass to quickly improve strength!
Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered. He remembered that Dugu Bo used to be skinny, with a stiff face and looked seriously ill.
Later, her qi and blood suddenly became abundant, her face became rosy, and her skin became tender.
I’m afraid only magic herbs can do this!
"What did he say to you?" Ning Fengzhi took two deep breaths and looked at his excited daughter. "What else did Fang Ling say to you?"
Ning Rongrong said shyly, "He said that we can follow Dugu Yan and the others to a holy place for cultivation, where people can grow rapidly."
"Good!" Ning Fengzhi clapped his hands heavily and cheered.
There was a bit of excitement on his face, which was a good sign.
He also knew what had been reported in the Tiandou court. Fang Ling had rapidly become a Soul Sage and could easily kill a Soul Douluo without using a soul ring.
Such a peerless talent really makes people jealous! Ning Fengzhi's brain raced, and he immediately made arrangements: "Rongrong, you are already level 50, let Uncle Gu help you get the spirit ring first."
"Don't get involved in the sect's affairs in the future. Practice hard and prepare for going to the holy place of practice that Fang Ling mentioned!"
"Think of a way to build a good relationship then. The future of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect depends on you."
"I know!" Ning Rongrong's face flushed and she nodded lightly.
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