Douluo: I want to protect my brother Tang San

Chapter 278 Conditions for the Formation of Twin Martial Souls

Poison Douluo looked around, and found that it was not a good place to show off: "Come on, I'll take you to see it, you'll know when you go."

Poison Douluo picked up Tang San and took him to the back mountain, a gust of wind passed by, and there was no one there.

"See it clearly!" Poison Douluo forced out a bit of poison from his soul bone, turned the poison gas into a needle, and stabbed at the tree. In an instant, the green and poisonous poison corroded a big tree into a big hole.

"Ah! So powerful! It shouldn't be... Could it be that the poison on your body forced Medusa's spirit bone to produce a more poisonous poison." Tang San said.

"That's right! The poison is very strong, and the child-mother chasing soul-killing gallbladder gave him a momentary opening. Just this moment, I can do many things." Poison Douluo said.

"This is the first time for this old man to see him running away in such a state of embarrassment. It's really a joy." Poison Douluo laughed loudly.

"Poison? Mother and son chasing souls and killing gall?" Tang San looked at this hole and his eyes lit up: "I understand, my strengths are poison and hidden weapons, and the combination of the two can play an unexpected role. "Tang Sect originally made his fortune with poison, his poison is different, plus hidden weapons...

This provided Tang San with an idea.

"Old monster, thank you!" Tang San raised the corner of his mouth, thanking you very much.

"you are welcome!"

"By the way, little monster, I heard that your Shrek Academy performed very well this time and won all the way. I'm really happy to congratulate you! I didn't go to see it for a few days, so I missed it." Poison Douluo said.

"Thanks to everyone and teachers this time, if not for everyone's concerted efforts, we would not have achieved such good results."

"Haha!" Poison Douluo laughed loudly as he looked at the humble man.

"By the way, little monster, I haven't asked you what you're worried about yet?" Poison Douluo couldn't help asking when he remembered seeing Tang San's depressed look at the beginning.

As soon as this question was mentioned, Tang San began to feel sad again.

"Old monster, are you saying that my Blue Silver Grass Wuhun is really not competitive in the later stage? I believe you also know that I have a second Wuhun, the Clear Sky Hammer. Should I cultivate this first? His body can already bear the ten thousand year spirit ring." Tang San asked.

"Why do you think so." Poison Douluo patted Tang San's shoulder.

"Release your Blue Silver Grass and see."

Tang San was so obedient that he released his spirit, and several blue silver grasses that were the same as the spirit appeared on the soles of his feet.

"What do you think is the difference between your blue silver grass and ordinary blue silver grass?"

Tang San squatted down, picked up a blue silver grass and put it in the palm of his hand, said: "My blue silver grass is tougher than ordinary blue silver grass, and the top is more aggressive.

There is one more special thing, that is, I feel very warm. "

Tang San closed his eyes, touching the Blue Silver Grass.

"now it's right!"

"What do you mean?" Tang San didn't understand.

"I once saw an ancient book that recorded the conditions for the generation of twin martial souls. You also know that martial souls are generally inherited from parents. It records that there are two situations in which twin martial souls appear. The first is that the martial souls of the parents are very different. First, the second is that the difference in martial spirit levels between the parents is extremely small." Poison Douluo said slowly.

"As far as you are concerned, your Blue Silver Grass is not a waste martial soul, it is innately full of soul power, so, excluding the first case, according to the second case, your Blue Silver Grass martial soul is very powerful. Not inferior to your father's martial soul.

Moreover, I also don't believe that your father, the famous Haotian Douluo, would take a fancy to an ordinary person. "

(End of this chapter)