"Flanders, call Yu Xiaogang over. I'll be waiting for you in the small forest two kilometers to the east."

Flanders, who was counting money in the office, was startled. It was Tang Hao's voice. He immediately collected the advertising fees earned by the Shrek Seven Devils, called Yu Xiaogang and Zhao Wuji, and quickly rushed to the forest east of the academy.

"Your Majesty Haotian, why are you here?"

After arriving in the forest and seeing Tang Hao, Flanders and Zhao Wuji immediately saluted respectfully. These two guys didn't dare to be negligent in front of Tang Dachui, especially Zhao Wuji.

"Brother Tang Hao, what do you want from us?"

After seeing Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang did not salute. After all, he was Tang San's teacher and the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect Leader. He was of the same generation as Tang Hao and a person of status, so naturally there was no need for him to salute Tang Hao.

Tang Hao is Yu Xiaogang's idol. He was a little excited to meet his idol and almost couldn't help but rush up to hug him. Even though the other person was full of stench, in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, that was true masculinity.

“Pah pah pah pah…”

Tang Hao didn't say anything. He came up and slapped the three people several times, especially Yu Xiaogang, who was taken special care of by Tang Hao and had several teeth knocked out.

"Your Majesty Haotian, why is this?"

Flanders and Zhao Wuji were stunned by the beating. They thought to themselves, "Mmp!", "Can a Titled Douluo just beat anyone up?" But after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed possible. Even if the other party killed them, there was nothing they could do.

Yu Xiaogang's head was buzzing at this moment. He was actually beaten by his idol. This shouldn't happen. You have to know that when the other party entrusted Tang San to him, he respected him very much!

"Yu Xiaogang, you are just a fart master, just as Pope Bibi Dong said."

"Xiao San's first martial spirit was destroyed by you."

Tang Hao really wants to kill Yu Xiaogang now, but this guy is Yu Yuanzhen's son and Tang San's most respected teacher. He has taken care of Tang San for more than eight years. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard. Killing him is not worth it.

"Your Majesty Haotian, Xiao San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit has been cultivated well according to the method I formulated. How can it be said to be useless? He is now level 42 and has led the Shrek team to 11 consecutive victories in the Soul Master Competition!"

Yu Xiaogang wiped the blood from his mouth, ignoring the pain, and directly refuted Tang Hao to maintain his dignity as the Invincible Master, even if the other party was Haotian Douluo.

“Pah pah pah…!”

"You dare to quibble? I met a Blue Silver Douluo before. Her martial spirit is also Blue Silver Grass. I asked her for the method of cultivating Blue Silver Grass..."

Tang Hao slapped Yu Xiaogang in the face several times again, instantly turning him into a pig's head. Then he talked to Yu Xiaogang in a babble about the method of practicing Blue Silver Grass.

"Ah...! This is impossible! Your Majesty Haotian, have you been deceived by the other party?"

Yu Xiaogang was shocked after hearing this, but as an invincible master of theory, there was no way he would admit that his theory was wrong.

“Pah…”

"Flanders, bring Xiao San here."

Tang Hao blew Yu Xiaogang away again and immediately ordered Flanders to call Tang San.

The naive Zhao Wuji stood beside him, hanging his head, not daring to say anything or ask anything. He recalled that when Tang San first entered school, he had injured Tang San during the assessment, and later suffered a brutal beating from this gentleman, which almost sent him away.

However, seeing Yu Xiaogang being beaten into a pig's head by Tang Hao, Zhao Wuji felt very refreshed. In the past two or three years, he couldn't stand Yu Xiaogang. He was just a useless level 29 spirit master, but he was so mean to him. If he wasn't Flanders' brother, he would have beaten him long ago.

“Swish, swish, swish…”

Ten minutes later, Flanders Owl took possession of the body and flew into the forest with Tang San.

"Daddy."

When Tang San saw Tang Hao, he shouted excitedly. It had been almost ten years, and he finally saw his father again. It was not easy.

At this moment, Tang San smelled the sour smell coming from Tang Hao, and he didn't dislike it at all. Instead, he felt that this was the smell of his father. Even Yu Xiaogang, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, didn't care. He thought: Who is this pig? Why is he wearing his teacher's clothes? "Xiao San, release your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, let me see."

Tang Hao said this calmly, with no expression on his face. Although he had not come to see Tang San in the past few years, he had seen the other party's growth.

"Okay! Dad."

As a person who lacks love, Tang San always listens to Tang Hao's words, so he directly releases the blue silver grass martial soul covered with black spots and four yellow and purple soul rings.

Tang San was very happy at the moment. He could finally show his strength to his father. When his father saw him now, he would probably praise him, right?

"As expected, this Blue Silver Grass martial spirit has turned black and is filled with a faint fishy smell. It is almost turning into a poisonous weed."

"Yu Xiaogang, look at what you have taught. The spirit rings that Xiao San absorbed are all poisonous. You have turned a good Blue Silver Grass spirit into this state."

Feeling the aura in Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, it was exactly the same as what Blue Silver Douluo had said before. Tang Hao was furious. He glanced at Yu Xiaogang next to him, ready to fight again, but seeing the other party's swollen pig head, he thought better of it.

"Are you a teacher? Who hurt you like this?"

When Tang San saw the pig-head next to him, it turned out to be his teacher Yu Xiaogang. He couldn't help it immediately. A cold aura burst out of his body and his eyes glowed purple.

At this moment, Tang San roared in anger in his heart: No matter who you are? If you dare to hurt my teacher, you will die. Once a teacher, always a father. The teacher is equivalent to one's own father, and no one can hurt him.

"Xiao San, I'm fine."

Seeing Tang San defending him like this, Yu Xiaogang's aggrieved mood immediately felt much better, and he seemed to no longer feel the pain on his face. Xiao San was really good to him.

"Xiao San, your teacher ruined your first martial spirit. I was the one who beat him."

Tang Hao looked at his son's murderous look and thought: I beat up your teacher, do you want to kill me too? "Dad, my Blue Silver Grass spirit is not useless! I feel pretty good."

Tang San likes playing with poison the most. Several of his spirit skills now have poisonous properties. When competing in the fighting spirit arena, he can use the poison in the blue silver grass spirit to control his opponents, which is very handy.

"Xiao San, you don't understand. Your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is not ordinary Blue Silver Grass, but Blue Silver Emperor. You have absorbed the spirit rings of several poisonous spirit beasts. Every time you absorb a spirit ring, you need to use the Blue Silver Emperor blood in your body to reconcile it. Now you have absorbed four poisonous spirit rings. Although it has made your combat power good, it has almost exhausted the Blue Silver Emperor blood in your body. If there is no miracle, your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can only reach level 60 at most."

"Oh! It's all my fault for not telling you this earlier."

Tang Hao told Tang San about the Blue Silver Emperor spirit and at the same time he felt very regretful. It was all his fault that he was careless and had not asked about Tang San's spirit training in the past few years.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Tang Hao didn't know how to practice the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. The boy named Ye Liangchen called himself Hammer Douluo before, and it was just like what he said, he only knew how to swing a hammer. He didn't deserve the title of Haotian Douluo, so he should call himself Hammer Douluo from now on! "Your Majesty Haotian, what should we do now?"

Flanders asked curiously, and at the same time he understood why the Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong issued a notice declaring Yu Xiaogang a master of farting. It turned out that this guy was messing around and using Tang San as a test subject to prove his theory.

"For the time being, I will practice the Clear Sky Hammer first. When I reach level 50, I will awaken the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline. Then I will see if a miracle will happen."

Tang Hao himself didn’t know what to do now and could only follow the method proposed by Blue Silver Douluo.

"Okay! Dad."

In fact, Tang San had wanted to practice the Clear Sky Hammer for a long time. Ever since his soul power reached the Soul Sect level, he felt that his soul power training was as slow as a snail. In his heart, the Blue Silver Grass Soul was a useless soul.

"Your Majesty Haotian, I don't agree with Xiao San practicing the Haotian Hammer spirit. This will ruin his future."

In Yu Xiaogang's idea, he would have to wait until Tang San cultivated the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to level 60 at least, and then add spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer. The first ring would be ten thousand years old, and if there was a chance to encounter a hundred thousand year spirit ring, it would be a combination of eight black and one red.

"Teacher, please let me cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer spirit! The current Blue Silver Grass spirit cultivation is too slow. A few months ago, I broke through to level 42, but until now, I have not been able to break through to level 43. I don't know when I will be able to reach level 50."

During this time, Tang San saw the combination of Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er and Zhu Zhuqing's ten thousand year fourth ring, and he began to doubt Yu Xiaogang's theory, especially when he saw Ye Liangchen's thousand year second ring and ten thousand year third ring combination, his mentality almost collapsed.

"I asked Xiao San to practice the hammer spirit, but I didn't ask him to add spirit rings now."

Tang Hao stopped Yu Xiaogang from speaking, and was very disgusted with this self-righteous master of farting.

"Flanders, Zhao Wuji, you go back first."

Tang Hao was going to teach his son how to practice hammer techniques, so naturally he couldn't let these two guys see it. Yu Xiaogang didn't care, because he was just a loser anyway and wouldn't be able to learn even if they saw it.

"Yes! Your Majesty Haotian!"

Flanders and Zhao Wuji ran away. They didn't want to stay here anymore. They were afraid that Hammer Douluo would get angry and they would suffer again.

“Xiao San, as long as there is soul power, the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit can practice the unique skills of our Clear Sky Sect.”

"You see clearly."

“Huff, huff, huff, huff…”

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he summoned his hammer spirit and performed a series of chaotic cloak hammer techniques.

"Dad, is this the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique?"

"Yes! The Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is one of the skills created by the Haotian Sect. In addition, there are the Haotian Nine Wonders..."

After Tang Hao explained to Tang San, he used the Nine Wonders of Clear Sky skills.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

The huge hammer was wielded with great vigor and power, causing Yu Xiaogang and Tang San beside them to stare with stars in their eyes.

"Xiao San, summon your martial spirit and try it with me first." Tang Hao instructed Tang San to start practicing with him using the hammer.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Waving the hammer in his hand, Tang San felt very refreshed, thinking that this was something a man should play with.

"Xiao San, from now on, in addition to participating in the competition during the day, you will come here at night and practice hammering with me."

"But aren't you going to add a spirit ring to my hammer now?"

"Not for now. When you are ready to participate in the finals, you will have some free time. I will take you to add spirit rings to your hammer spirit. Maybe you can win the championship. Otherwise, with your current strength, you have no hope of defeating the boy named Ye Liangchen."

"Okay, Dad, I'll follow your instructions."

When Tang San heard his father's arrangement, he was very excited. He could finally add spirit rings to the hammer.

"Your Majesty Haotian, I haven't figured out the backlash of twin martial spirits yet. If I add spirit rings to Xiao San's hammer now, his life will be in danger."

Yu Xiaogang now does not want Tang San to add spirit rings to the hammer spirit, because if he does that, the age of the first two spirit rings will be too low.

"Yu Xiaogang, if you hadn't taught him to absorb the spirit rings of various poisonous spirit beasts, how could this happen?"

"With Xiao San's current physical strength, adding one or two should not be a problem. If you can win the championship, you can get three soul bones. After absorbing the soul bones, your physical strength will increase, and then you can add martial souls to the hammer."

Tang Hao expressed his own opinion. He found Yu Xiaogang very annoying since he knew nothing but pretended to know a lot.

"After the Tiandou Division competition is over, I will go to the Spirit Hall and ask Bibi Dong for advice on how to cultivate twin spirits."

For the sake of his apprentice, Yu Xiaogang decided to meet Bibi Dong. He knew that woman was stupid and could be easily deceived. If he admitted his mistake, maybe she would tell him how to cultivate twin martial spirits.

"Oh, didn't she call you the fart master? How dare you go?"

Tang Hao was really surprised to see Yu Xiaogang's shameless character, but it would be good if this guy could get a twin martial spirit cultivation method for his son.

"For Xiao San, I must go, even if it means going through fire and water."

Yu Xiaogang, with a pig-like face, expressed his position to Tang Hao in a decisive manner, thinking: Although you hit me before, for the sake of Xiao San, I can endure everything.

"teacher,……"

Tang San was so moved when he saw his teacher's determination to die bravely that tears were about to flow down his face.

"By the way! Your Majesty Haotian, who is the Blue Silver Douluo you are talking about?" Yu Xiaogang asked curiously.

"That's the blue-haired girl who always follows Ye Liangchen."

"She is actually a Blue Silver Grass Titled Douluo? Your Majesty Haotian, could it be that you have been deceived by her?"

After hearing what Tang Hao said, Yu Xiaogang always felt that this was a trap.

"Dad, the teacher asked Ye Liangchen about the evolution of martial souls and how to absorb super-age spirit rings... It is reasonable for the teacher to suspect that the other party deliberately set a trap for us."

Tang San quietly explained to Tang Hao the unpleasant things that happened between his teacher and Ye Liangchen.

"Master, you are so weak, why do you go around offending people? Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?"

Tang Hao was also speechless when watching Yu Xiaogang's operation. This guy has poor skills, but he likes to offend others. He is really a weirdo.

"Your Majesty Haotian, I asked Sect Master Ning and Ye Liangchen to get the method of martial soul evolution... If we can find these immortal herbs, Xiaosan's martial soul may be able to evolve."

"In addition, Ye Liangchen should have that kind of magical fortune pill. If you can get it from him, Xiao San's martial soul can be solved..."

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, he took out the catalog of magical herbs and handed it to Tang Hao. He also used the story of Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Spirit Cat's martial spirit evolution to entice Tang Hao to take action.

"The fact that he dared to take it out proves that there is no hope for this matter. If there really is a way to evolve martial spirits, he would definitely give priority to the people around him. How could it be our turn?"

"Xiao San, you and the master should go back first! I will take care of these matters myself."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he turned around and left, soon disappearing.

(End of this chapter)