Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

"no!"

As soon as Tang San said these words, Tang Hao, who had just turned his back, suddenly turned around.

 His face was solemn, his eyes were sharp, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

Tang Hao certainly didn't agree with Tang San's idea of ​​adding a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer.

He looked at Tang San with deep eyes, and his voice was rich, deep and full of sternness:

“Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Are you sure you said this while sober?”

As a powerful titled Douluo, Tang Hao could certainly see that Tang San's mental state was almost extremely bad at this time.

If he hadn't injected some soul power into Tang San's body just now on the way here, it would be hard to say whether Tang San could still stand properly at this time.

For a spirit master, Tang San's current state was extremely dangerous. Once his spirit collapsed, he would either go crazy or be unable to recover.

Tang Hao didn't know whether Tang San said that he wanted to add a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer after careful consideration or because he was not clear-headed.

But knowing the dangers involved, he immediately expressed his opposition.

He even felt dissatisfied with the fact that every time Tang San received a blow, he would lose confidence and have doubts about his life, his own strength, and his own martial spirit.

 For a soul master, confidence is extremely important. If you don't even have the most basic confidence and don't believe in yourself, then you won't be able to make any progress in the future.

It is precisely because of this that when Tang Hao spoke, his tone subconsciously contained a hint of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

Tang San looked at Tang Hao, the circles in his eyes couldn't help but turn red. He also knew that his condition at this time was very bad.

  After all, no one knows that Tang San has been born in two lifetimes, and he has far more thoughts than his peers. It is precisely because of this that he is more likely to get into trouble.

The appearance of Tang Hao somewhat relieved Tang San's mood, especially his spiritual sustenance and peace of mind, and he felt like he had a pillar of support.

However, when he proposed to add a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao objected, refuted and asked questions without hesitation, but it also made Tang San's eyes suddenly dim.

“But, father, without the spirit ring, the power of the Clear Sky Hammer cannot be fully exerted.”

Tang San showed a wry smile:

"You have also seen before that without the soul power and attribute blessing of the soul ring, even if I superimposed the Dance of the Cloak to the strongest attack, I still lost to Shui Bing'er of Tianshui College."

“Why do you think that you can defeat Shui Bing’er just by relying on a random cloak dance?”

Tang Hao looked at Tang San with strange eyes and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

You don’t look at your own level, but you want to surpass someone else’s trinity martial soul fusion skill with just a self-created soul skill?

 What do you think?

 I think it’s not that you lack confidence, but that you are overconfident.

 “Huh? Why? Can’t you?”

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Tang San immediately raised his head and looked at Tang Hao in astonishment.

"No! Even if your Clear Sky Hammer has a soul ring attached to it, it won't work."

Facing Tang San's gaze, Tang Hao gave an affirmative answer, then shook his head and expressed his analysis:

“First of all, he is older than you and practiced three or four years earlier than you. Now he is a Soul King, while you are just a Soul Sect.”

“If I’m not mistaken, Shui Bing’er’s soul power level should be level fifty-three, which is a full ten levels higher than you.”

"What is the concept of a ten-level difference in soul power? You should know that it is a huge gap in realm, and it is definitely not something you can bridge at the moment."

As Tang Hao spoke, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Tang San.

Although the latter's face was surprised, it still showed a bit of dissatisfaction, showing that Tang San didn't quite agree with what he said.

that's the truth.

At this time, Tang San was a little scornful of this in his heart. It was just a gap of ten soul power levels, a big difference, but it wasn't like he couldn't win.

If it weren’t for the rules of the Soul Master Elite Competition that restricted the use of hidden weapons, not to mention the Soul King, even the Soul Emperor would have been killed for you.

However, he forgot that Tang Hao was talking about his cloak dance and his soul master ability.

Tang Hao didn't know where the dissatisfaction and contradictory confidence on Tang San's face came from. He shook his head slightly and continued what he said before:

"Secondly, Shui Bing'er's soul ring configuration is no worse than yours. You have a ten thousand year fourth soul ring, and others also have one, and one more ten thousand year fifth soul ring than you."

“Perhaps you start adding soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer now. You can surpass the opponent in terms of the number of soul rings, but it is difficult to guarantee the quality.”

"And the most important thing is whether your body can withstand the energy conflict of the twin martial souls. If it is not handled well, your foundation will be damaged. The worse result is that you will explode and die. When the body dies, the Tao disappears.”

 Speaking of this, Tang Hao looked at Tang San seriously:

“Until the conflict between the twin spirits is resolved, I firmly disagree with you attaching a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer now.”

Tang San opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't say any words to refute, and his face couldn't help but turn bitter.

 “Finally, let’s talk about your cloaked dance.”

Tang Hao did not stop talking because of Tang San's change in expression. He also intended to let Tang San recognize his own strength, understand his own shortcomings, and know the direction in which he should work hard in the future.

Looking at Tang San's ordinary and immature face, Tang Hao calmed down slightly, and then said in a leisurely tone:

"Xiao San, I know that the Dance of the Chaotic Cloak is a self-created soul skill that you created based on the Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique and combined with your own unique abilities. It is very powerful and gives you the confidence to fight against all enemies of your generation. .”

 “However, this is just an illusion after all.”

“I once told you that the random cloak hammer technique is only the most basic and weakest technique in the Haotian Sect’s secret art. It is very powerful, but limited.”

“Even if you improve it, its power is still very limited, which is why you are defeated by Shui Bing’er.”

Having said this, Tang Hao paused slightly and his expression became serious:

“Facing opponents like Shui Bing’er from Tianshui Academy and Huo Wu from Blazing Fire Academy who have the trinity spirit fusion skills and the ring-melting secret method at their side, a mere dance with a random cloak cannot defeat them.”

“Of course, it is not impossible to defeat them.”

“As long as you can master the Nine Skills of Haotian, you have a chance to do it, let alone the ultimate secret of our Haotian Sect—the Secret of Ring Explosion, the Great Sumeru Hammer.”

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes instantly lit up, and a glimmer of hope flashed through his eyes. He was obviously extremely interested in the secrets of the Great Sumeru Hammer and the Ring Explosion that Tang Hao mentioned.

This was the first time he heard from Tang Hao the specific names of the Haotian Sect's strongest secrets. It turned out to be called "The Great Sumeru Hammer" and "The Mystery of Ring Explosion". Tang San was a little too excited for a moment and wanted to learn it.

But seeing that Tang Hao just mentioned it briefly and had no intention of saying anything further, the mood that had just risen suddenly dropped again.

After a moment of silence, he smiled slightly bitterly:

“But, father, it is too difficult to practice Haotian Jiujue.”

"I have been groping for several days, but still can't figure it out. I'm afraid it will be difficult to master it in a short time."

“But time waits for no one. The Soul Master Elite Competition has entered the final stage, and the promotion competition and finals will soon follow. I must increase my strength as soon as possible, otherwise I won’t have to play in the following games.”

However, Tang Hao didn't want to hear this, and just shouted angrily in a cold voice:

“Since we know that it is difficult to practice the Nine Jue of Haotian, we should focus our time and energy on the cultivation of the Haotian Hammer instead of hiding in the room and being decadent and autistic.”

“We should not focus on the unrealistic idea of ​​attaching a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer.”

“Yes, if you choose to add a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer now, it will indeed take your strength to a higher level in a short period of time and become powerful, even comparable to level 50 or 60 soul masters.”

 “But, have you ever thought about it?”

“If you start adding soul rings again at level ninety, what quality will they be?”

“At that time, even if you get nine hundred thousand year soul rings and apply them to yourself at the same time, it’s not impossible.”

 “So, what are you worried about?”

Hearing this, Tang San opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tang Hao gently waving his hand.

Tang Hao stared into Tang San's eyes and changed his topic with a serious expression:

“In addition, I am not afraid to tell you that during the time when you were decadent and autistic, Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect sent Sword Douluo to train your Shrek Seven Monsters team.”

“Under the training of Sword Douluo, your teammates are steadily improving in strength, but you are still standing still.”

As Tang Hao spoke, he looked at Tang San with extremely stern eyes:

“You have wasted two whole days, it’s time to return to normal training.”

“Not everyone can learn the secret skills of the Clear Sky Sect, and there is no shortcut. Adding a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer will not speed up your understanding. Only perseverance and unremitting training can you have the chance to understand and master it.”

“From today on, as long as you still have some physical strength left, train to the point of death for me.”

Listening to Tang Hao's words, the bitterness on Tang San's face became more intense, and at the same time he inevitably felt a sense of shame and guilt.

 My teammates are training hard to increase their strength, but I am confused, autistic, and hesitant about whether to add a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer. This really shouldn't be the case.

 “Yes, father.”

Tang San lowered his head in shame and agreed. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and asked Tang Hao:

“Father, can you tell me, if I can master Haotian Jiujue, can I always be ahead of Tongji?”

Tang Hao frowned:

“Do you still need to ask this question? Xiao San, you actually question our Haotian Sect’s secret knowledge?”

“You have to know, what is the reason why Haotian Sect can stand firm in Douluo Continent and become the first of the top three sects among the seven major sects? Even if it is slightly declining now, it still firmly occupies this position. What does it rely on?”

“It relies on the Haotian Hammer, the best martial spirit in the world, and the overbearing and powerful Haotian Sect’s unique skills.”

“With the Haotian Hammer martial spirit and the Haotian Sect’s unique knowledge at your side, why worry about not being able to stay ahead of Tongji?”

After Tang Hao finished speaking, his eyes flashed with red light, staring at Tang San with a clear rebuke in his tone:

 “Also, where is your original faith?”

“You are the owner of twin martial arts souls with innate soul power. Your talent is unparalleled. It is a genius that is rare in millions of years. With such a powerful talent, what are you worried about?”

 “Worried that you are not as good as others?”

“Haha, if that’s the case, then I advise you to stop practicing and go back to Holy Soul Village to be an ordinary blacksmith and spend the rest of your life.”

“Don’t be embarrassed here, and don’t say that you are the son of my Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao.”

Seeing that Tang Hao seemed a little angry, Tang San quickly apologized:

“I’m sorry, father, I have no intention of questioning Haotian Sect’s secret knowledge. As for my confidence, I will get it back.”

His father's words made Tang San feel ashamed in his heart, but at the same time, they reminded him that he should not be as decadent and autistic as he was the past two days, but should cheer up.

 “That’s pretty much it.”

Tang Hao finally nodded with satisfaction, the anger on his face subsided slightly, and then he slowed down his tone and encouraged Tang San a little:

"Now you are considered strong among your peers. There is no need to lose your confidence or doubt your own strength just because of gains and losses in one or two games."

"Don't forget, you are not yet fifteen years old, but you are already a soul sect above level 40."

“In this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition qualifier, except for a few people such as Huo Wu and Shui Bing’er whose soul power levels are much higher than yours, the others are almost no match for you.”

“So, don’t be discouraged, and don’t waste time on meaningless thoughts. Practice hard and take one step at a time.”

Tang San's pupils contracted violently, and he looked at his father in front of him in surprise, his eyes showing deep emotion, as if he felt the depth of his father's love.

 In my impression, Tang Hao always beat and scolded him, and he never said anything kind, let alone encouragement.

 Tang Hao's unexpected encouragement at this time was definitely a precious moment for Tang San, who lacked fatherly love and affection. He was so moved that his eyes almost burst into tears of excitement.

Of course, with Tang San's intelligence, he understood what Tang Hao meant by encouraging him at this time.

 Tang Hao is telling him through the encouragement in words that he is not worse than anyone else, he just lacks

The originally dazed heart became hot again, and Tang San's pupils finally began to focus again.

Looking at the change in Tang San's eyes, Tang Hao knew that he had figured out a lot under his prompting.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Tang San heavily on the shoulder twice:

"Efforts will not be in vain. Now, focus your time and energy on the cultivation of Haotian Jiujue."

“I can promise you that as long as you master all the nine skills of Haotian, I will teach you the most powerful tricks of Haotian’s skills—the Great Sumeru Hammer and the Mystery of Ring Explosion.”

 “At that time, you will know what it means to be truly powerful.”

Hearing this, Tang San's breathing suddenly became rapid.

As a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, his father is also one of the most outstanding strong men. He has the most powerful secret skill of the Haotian Sect. Of course, he is also very coveted. (End of chapter)