Douluo's Simulated Wuhun

After drinking the broth hastily, Tang San set aside the rest and prepared to drink it tomorrow.

When he walked to his room, Tang Hao just went out.

"Dad, how is Tie Zhu?" Tang San asked.

"It's okay, it's alleviated. By the way, have you drunk the broth?" Tang Hao asked.

"Yeah, it's delicious!" Tang San said.

"I will often bring some back in the future. Don't save it, let go and eat." Tang Hao nodded.

"Hmm! Good! Dad, can I go in and see Tie Zhu?" Tang San said.

"Go! Come out in a while, I'll tell you something." Tang Hao nodded.

Tang San nodded, and went into the room to see Xing Tian.

...

When Tang San came out, Tang Hao was lying in the yard with the wine gourd in his hand pouring into his mouth without a bite.

"Come here, sit down!" Tang Hao cast a glance at Tang San.

Tang San did it obediently.

"Little San, let me ask you, do you want to become a soul master?" Tang Hao suddenly asked.

Tang San hesitated, but finally nodded.

Tang Hao sighed: "You still chose this path in the end!"

"Remember, you must use the hammer in your left hand to protect the grass in your right hand. Did you hear that?" Tang Hao said suddenly.

"Okay, Dad!" Tang San said.

"It's getting late, go to bed!" Tang Hao stood up and staggered into the room.

"Take care of that kid tonight!"

"Hmm! I see."

Seeing Tang Hao's swaying back, Tang San didn't know why he felt a little flustered inexplicably. He knew that his father must have something to do, but he dared not ask.

The next day, Tang San got up early, looked at Xing Tian and found that he had no other problems, and then hurried out.

Every day when the sun rose, it was the best time for Tang San to cultivate the Purple Demon Eye, he didn't want to miss it.

By the time Tang San came back, it was already time for the sun to rise.

He heated up the leftover broth from last night, and then he was going to ask his father to get up for dinner.

But as soon as he came out of the kitchen, he heard a noise from his room.

"Huh? Did Tie Zhu wake up?" Tang San said, and then hurried to his room.

Pushing open the door, Tang San found that Xing Tian was holding the table hard to move towards the door.

"Tie Zhu, you're awake! You lie down quickly, your body hasn't recovered yet! How can you move around!" Tang San quickly helped Xing Tian onto the bed.

"I think it's convenient." Xing Tian said embarrassedly.

"Well then! I'll help you go, come! Slow down!" After Tang San heard Xing Tian say this, he carefully helped him out the door.

After solving the problem, he carefully helped him back to the bed.

"Tie Zhu, I'm sorry! I didn't expect Dad to make you like this, don't blame Dad, I apologize to you for him, Dad didn't mean it." Tang San suddenly said Xingtian.

"I'm fine, I don't blame Uncle Tang!" Xing Tian said quickly.

At this moment, Tang Hao's voice came from outside: "Mistress, is the meal ready?"

"Okay, Dad, I'll come here!" Tang San replied.

"Tie Zhu, take a good rest, I'll bring you a bowl of broth." Tang San finished speaking and ran out.

"Broth? Didn't Tang San have eaten porridge for several years? Where is the meat!" Xing Tian was a little baffled.

After a while, Tang Hao came in with a bowl of broth.

"Wake up?" Tang Hao said lightly.

"Hmm!" Xing Tian nodded obediently.

Since Xing Tian rashly used Tang Hao's martial spirit yesterday, Xing Tian had a vague concept of Tang Hao's strength. Through Tang Hao, Xing Tian also had an understanding of the power of this world.

"Come on, drink this!" Tang Hao handed the broth in his hand to Xing Tian.

Xing Tian took it with both hands and began to drink. To be honest, he was still a little hungry.

"Huh? This soup?" Xing Tian suddenly raised his head.

"Drink! It's good for your body," Tang Hao said.

Xing Tian took the first sip and discovered the extraordinary of the broth, because he could clearly feel that the injury in his body was healing at an extremely fast speed. If he insisted on drinking it, the injury would heal within a day or two. It’s all over the place.

After devouring a bowl, Xing Tian let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Can you tell me what your name is now? Who are your parents?" Tang Hao said after taking the bowl.

Xing Tian looked at Tang Hao's eyes, feeling a little unbearable, because he knew what Tang Hao wanted to ask, but he was not A Yin's son.

"My name is Tie Zhu, and my name is Xing Tian. I don't know who my parents are?" Xing Tian said.

"Xing Tian? Isn't the surname Tang?" Tang Hao whispered.

"Uncle Tang, I'm telling the truth, I don't want to lie to you." Xing Tian said suddenly.

"I know!" Tang Hao didn't know what he was feeling now, as if he was a little lost, but he seemed to let out a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle Tang, don't worry, my spirit is a simulated spirit, so I have Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass." Looking at Tang Hao's expression, Xing Tian finally said it.

"Simulate Wuhun? You release it and let me see!" Tang Hao turned his head and said to Xing Tian.

"Good!" Xing Tian quickly agreed.

Speaking of him, he was starting to summon Martial Soul, but this time it was still Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer.

"Huh? What's the situation, where is my spirit?" Xing Tian was a little surprised, his spirit was obviously a transparent, jelly-like sphere!

"Okay, no, take care of your injuries!" Tang Hao shook his head when he saw Xingtian summoned the Clear Sky Hammer and Lan Yincao.

"What the hell is this!" After Tang Hao went out, Xing Tian was stunned, he couldn't even summon his martial soul.

At this time, a paragraph appeared in his mind.

"Simulate Wuhun, which can be simulated infinitely. Once simulated, the original form will no longer be retained."

"I...I...I served it!" Xing Tian didn't know what to say in the end, so he could only say a word.

"Yes! This is a big joke." Xing Tian was a little dumbfounded.

After going out, Tang Hao called Tang San to the front: "Little San, you go to Old Jack's house and say I have something to do with him."

"Okay, Dad, I'm going now!" Tang San said.

"Also, Tie Zhu will be your younger brother from now on, you must protect him, do you know?" Tang Hao said suddenly.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, but he understood in an instant, perhaps because of the hammer.

After Tang San left the house, he hurried to the village chief's house.

After arriving at the village chief’s house, Tang San knocked on the door: "Boom, boom, boom!"

"Who?"

"Grandpa village chief, I'm a junior!" Tang San said outside the door.

"Squeak!" The door opened and the village head came out.

"Grandpa village chief, my father said that he has something to do with you, so he wants you to visit my house." Tang San said, panting.

"Go to your house? Did Tang Hao figure it out? Did you agree to let you go to school?" the village chief asked in surprise.

"I don't know either!" Tang San answered truthfully.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I think it should be this!" The village head took Tang San and walked quickly towards his house.