Legend of Douluo, the god of snow

Chapter 75
"what."

At this moment when all the patience before turned into pain, Tang Le only felt like his head was about to explode, and the blood in his body was like a flood that opened the floodgates, flowing from his nose and mouth unstoppably. gush.

With a plop, Tang Le finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and fell off the bed. This fall made the already weak Tang Le worse.Thick dark red blood drilled out of Tang Le's eye sockets, ran across his cheeks and dripped directly onto the wooden floor.

"You're going to kill me!"

Tang Le let out a low growl unwillingly, clutching the board tightly with both hands, and didn't stop until his hands turned blue.The originally handsome face also twisted strangely at this time, two blood-red eyes protruded, and the forehead and face were covered with bulging blue veins, looking like someone who had been abused for ten days and ten nights.

He tried to stand up, but every time it was useless, he could only reincarnate and struggle in endless pain.His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were so heavy that every time he tried to stand up, he would fall forward and fall into the mud.

Tang Le clenched his teeth and tried to hold on, and there was a soft "click" on that ashesy face, and a tooth was broken into two halves.As time went by, Tang Le's brain began to lose control. He raised his head and looked around in a daze, only feeling that the whole world was spinning.

Tang Le opened his dry lips, and came a low and hoarse voice.

"Help."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Le felt his eyes go dark, and he passed out.

Just as he passed out, the violent masculinity in his body was completely gone, as if it disappeared out of thin air without leaving a trace.Instead, a new breath spread out from the dantian, this breath was unusually gentle, and everything it went revived.He flowed wantonly along Tang Le's burnt meridians and blood vessels, and the dry skin and appearance were restored, and he also replaced the broken tooth by the way.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the sunset outside the window slowly fell, and a bright moon rose high.

"boom blah blah"

A hasty knock on the door broke the quiet room. In the room, a young man was lying on the ground. His breath was even and peaceful, and he seemed to be sleeping very soundly.

"Bang bang bang bang."

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, giving the sleeping boy a sign of waking up.

"Brother, I'm going in!"

Tang San's familiar figure came from outside the door, but Tang Le still slept soundly, no one responded to him at all.

Xiao Wu outside the house looked at the closed door and asked eagerly. "Brother Le, will something happen?"

Tang San stroked Xiao Wu's hair with slightly sweaty hands, comforting in a low voice. "It's okay, let's go take a look now."

After speaking, he raised his bloodless face and looked at the door solemnly.Then he slowly raised his right leg, the internal force of Xuantian Kungfu was poured into it, accumulating power, and then he kicked.

"Bang" accompanied by a loud bang, the door closed, Tang San and Xiao Wu stood outside the door, their faces were unusually heavy, their eyes carefully searched the room, hoping to find traces of Tang Le.

Tang Le, who was lying on the floor, was awakened by the loud noise, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the two people outside the door with a confused expression. "Xiao San, Xiao Wu, why are you here?"

Seeing Tang Le, Tang San was overjoyed, stepped forward to hug him in two strides, and asked eagerly. "Brother, why are you shutting yourself in the house? And you shouldn't be told."

"Shut up in the house?" Tang Le asked suspiciously, tilting his neck.

Xiao Wu replied, "Yes, yes, if it weren't for the meeting time that the dean said is approaching, the third brother and I haven't found you, brother Le."

"Let me think."

Tang Le shook his head, sat on the ground and began to think.

Am I breaking through the Beiming Divine Art?
Tang Le was startled when he found the memories of the past, and quickly stretched out his hands to feel his body. He clearly remembered that he had been tortured beyond recognition.

"This"

Tang Le looked at Bai Zhan's hands in shock, and his whole body was the same as before, without any scars at all.

"Could it be."

Tang Le seemed to have thought of it, and immediately began to feel it seriously in his dantian.The weather and pulse in Dantian are very stable, and the meridians in the whole body have also expanded for a whole time. Tang Le is very excited by the abundant sense of power coming from his body.

At the same time, he also felt that the carefree mentality that had been occupying the dantian before had dissipated, and was replaced by another kind of internal force, the Qi of the Northern Darkness, and the previous bottleneck of the Northern Darkness Divine Art had also successfully broken through and reached the first layer of heaven, which meant that It means that he has successfully cultivated the Beiming Divine Art, and his soul power has reached level [-]!

I am really lucky if I survive a catastrophe!

Tang Le couldn't help admiring, successfully stepping into the ranks of the thirtieth level, this means that his career as a soul master is more fulfilling, and it also makes him more determined that he can bloom the splendor of the Xiaoyao School in the Douluo Continent. He vowed to bring the Xiaoyao School to life. Create the top sect and make the whole continent tremble.

Tang Le's YY was interrupted by Tang San. Tang San held Tang Le's broad shoulders tightly with both hands, carefully feeling the fluctuation of the soul power in it, and after a long time he asked incredulously, "Brother, You have broken through level [-]!"

Tang Le smiled and nodded, admitting it openly. "yes."

Then Xiao Wu said with a puzzled face, "Why is Tang Le improving so slowly? It seems that he has been stuck at level 29 for more than a year, right? He only improved now, so it should be considered very slow."

Tang Le smiled and shook his head, without explaining too much.Neither Tang Le nor Tang San revealed their respective cultivation techniques, and Tang San only told Xiao Wu about his hidden weapon, and didn't say anything about the rest.

Compared to Xiao Wu, Tang San's expression was full of admiration and joy, and he excitedly took Tang Le's hand. "Brother, when do you plan to hunt for the third soul ring?"

Tang Le nodded, with an excited smile on his face, and said after thinking for a while. "In a few days, I see that Mr. Zhao and Dean Flender in the academy are both extremely powerful. I wonder if I can invite them to hunt for spirit rings with me."

Tang San nodded, "With two soul saints here, hunting for soul rings is easy."

Compared to the excitement of the two of them, Xiao Wu who was standing on the side seemed a little frustrated, and said with a displeased expression on her face when she pulled up her two tall rabbit ears. "Can't we not hunt the soul beast?"

Tang San said helplessly, "Xiao Wu, how many times have I told you that this is a natural law, hunting and killing spirit beasts to obtain spirit rings is inevitable for every spirit master. And why every time you talk about spirit beasts Are you in a bad mood?"

Seeing Tang San with a concerned face, Xiao Wu took a step back subconsciously, and said with some concealment: "I think the soul beast is too pitiful, that's why it's like this."

Tang San smiled, patted Xiao Wu's head. "Xiao Wu, it's good for a person to be kind, but this is unavoidable for each of us. It's better to let nature take its course."

Xiao Wu nodded and said no more, but there was still a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Tang Le looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu thoughtfully, her eyes lit up, she didn't know what she was thinking about.

(Some book friends asked me why Ah Yin didn’t die. For those who have doubts about this, please read Chapter 3 carefully, there is an explanation in it)
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