Opening Green Fat Hammer Blast Douluo

Chapter 67 Bald Su YuntaoTo (Xugang.) Big Brother, Ten Thousand Rewards and More, Mighty Domineering

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A few small stones rolled on the ground again, and were arranged in various strange shapes by Li Xuan in different ways.

In this process.

Tang San watched very seriously, even showing the purple magic pupil, carefully observing Li Xuan's form.

Then, he was surprised to find out.

The wrinkles on Li Xuan's face have actually increased a little bit, and the breath on his body has become weaker, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Such a result made Tang San's heart tremble, feeling that this old man might have real ability.

"Okay, I have calculated it. This time it's relatively simple, and the hexagrams are also obvious."

Li Xuan put away the little stone and looked at Tang San with a smile.

"Grandpa, what spirit will I awaken?" Tang San expected.

"The martial soul you awakened is a dual martial soul, one is Blue Silver Grass, the other is a hammer." Li Xuan said lightly.

"Lan Yincao? Hammer? Dual Martial Spirit?" Tang San was surprised.

"Yes, but there is something wrong with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, you should go back first, and come here to find me after you wake up. I will be back to life and I can count on one more."

Li Xuan waved his hand, motioning Tang San to leave.

"but..."

Tang San still wanted to continue to inquire, but seeing Li Xuan's increasingly older face, Tang San opened his mouth, and finally failed to ask.

"Thank you Grandpa, if I really awaken these two spirits, I, Tang San, will definitely worship you as a teacher." Tang San bowed respectfully.

"Go ahead."

"Ok."

Tang San put the firewood on his back and walked away, looking back at Li Xuan who was sitting on the bluestone.

He felt that the old man was so mysterious and unpredictable, but his face turned pale when he thought of the old man saying he was a woman.

Taking a deep breath, Tang San stopped thinking about it, and walked quickly towards the distance.

but.

Tang Hao, who was observing secretly, did not leave, but squinted to watch Tang San walk away.

Tang Hao also heard the words just now, but he didn't know what Tang Sect was, so Tang Hao didn't take it seriously.

But Tang Hao had seen the change in the old man's face, and Tang Hao was also a little surprised to say that Tang San's awakened two spirits.

but.

Tang Hao hadn't heard of the fate operator at all, so he wondered if the old man had any conspiracy or a liar sent by the Spirit Hall.

So he continued to observe in secret, and continued to investigate the old man's details.

puff!

Blood sprayed.

The old man on the bluestone suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face quickly became old, and his aura was weak to the extreme.

Such a sudden change made Tang Hao's eyes condensed.

Because with his Title Douluo's perception, it was easy to find that this old man had reached the brink of exhaustion and might die at any time.

Such a person is more like finding a descendant before dying than cheating.

'Does this old man sincerely want to accept a junior as a disciple?'Tang Hao thought in his heart, also a little worried.

Because the state of this old man is very bad, his breath is like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time and may die at any time.

This was the result of his easy judgment as a Title Douluo, and it also made Tang Hao more suspicious, feeling that the other party was not like a liar.

And if this old man has real ability, he really wants to accept Tang San.

Then if the old man died suddenly, wouldn't it make Tang San lose a good opportunity to learn the truth?

So Tang Hao struggled, thinking about whether to go and check the other party's situation.

But he was worried that the other party was a liar, so he thought about it and decided to continue to observe in secret.I love e-books www.52xt.net

Time was spent in observation, and soon night fell.

Tang Hao was surprised to find that the old man had been sitting cross-legged on the bluestone with his eyes closed, motionless like dead wood.

Even if you don't even eat anything, you don't even move a bit, this is like an ascetic.

'With my concealment ability, he will never find me. If this person can sit for so long, he is a person with real abilities in all likelihood.'

Tang Hao murmured secretly, considering that Tang San was still waiting at home, he quietly left here and quickly returned to Holy Soul Village.

Above the bluestone.

Li Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Hao from the perspective of God with a smile.

"As expected of Title Douluo, I am really cautious. Fortunately, I have a God's perspective, coupled with the constant adjustment of my breath and face by Transfiguration, even if you are Titled Douluo, I still fool you."

Li Xuan muttered, drank a bunch of emotional water, and then resumed sitting cross-legged again.

With his physique and various passive abilities, not to mention sitting cross-legged for a day, even sitting cross-legged for several days is no problem.

Moreover, he found that sitting cross-legs was indeed helpful to practice, so he began to practice asceticism in this kind of cross-legs.

A little bit of time passed, and soon came the early morning.

Tang Hao's figure flickered again, and when he watched carefully from a distance, he found that Li Xuan was still sitting cross-legged, which made Tang Hao even more convinced that this person was a true ascetic.

Then he walked away again, but he would come almost every hour and observe silently.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Tang Hao stopped acting, instead lying in bed thinking about what to do.

Entrance of Shenghun Village.

The old village chief walked around at the entrance of the village, anxiously waiting for the arrival of Su Yuntao.

"Why didn't it come? It's been delayed for seven days. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be delayed for so long."

The old village chief murmured, very worried that Su Yuntao would not come to awaken the children, after all, there was Tang San in the village, and this was his favorite child.

"Huh? Someone is here, eh? Why is it a beggar?"

When the old village chief saw someone in the distance, he thought it was Su Yuntao, but he fixed his eyes and turned out to be a dirty beggar.

And it's a beggar who has scars on his face and can't see his appearance.

The key is that beggar, still walking slowly with a cane, seems to have little energy, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Hey, I thought Su Yuntao was here, but a beggar came, really."

The old village chief complained and continued to look into the distance and wait.

Shortly after.

The beggar leaned on crutches and walked up tremblingly, saying in a weak voice, "I am Su..."

"You are here to beg, go to the village to ask for it, everyone will give it to you, I'm waiting for someone, don't disturb me first." The old village chief interrupted the other party and continued to look into the distance.

"I'm a vegetarian..."

"You are a vegetarian? It's okay. You can do whatever you want to eat. Go to the village." The old village chief felt helpless, feeling that this beggar had a lot of things, and he was a vegetarian.

"I said, I'm a vegetarian..."

"Jealous? Do you want to be more jealous? It's okay, just tell everyone, everyone is good, and you won't refuse you." The old village chief looked into the distance and said.

"I am a deacon..."

"What do you want to do? Do you plan to work in the village? The young man is self-motivated, not bad. When I finish my work, I will arrange a job for you. There is still a shortage of manure pickers in the village. Are you willing?"

"Pick manure?"

When Su Yuntao heard this, he almost cried. He endured the pain on his body, weakly took out the Wuhun Temple brand from his pocket, and threw it directly.

"this is!!"

The old village head shrank when he saw the brand, and then said loudly.

"Okay, you bald beggar, dare to steal tokens, do you know how serious the consequences are! You are finished."

"Bald beggar?"

Su Yuntao thought of the polished hair on the back of his head, angrily not knowing where his strength came from, and shouted.

"I'm the fucking Su Yuntao, a bald beggar who farts!!"