Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 117 New Training
The scandal in Tiandou City suddenly disappeared overnight.

Regarding the triangular relationship between Tang San, Xue Beng and Dugu Yan, no one dared to mention it openly.

As for the reason, many people knew in their hearts that the empire had made a move, and no one was allowed to talk about the rights and wrongs of the emperor's prince behind his back.

Behind such rumors, and the truth is gone.

As one of the parties involved, Tang San has been busy these few days with issues related to the improvement of experience pills and the medicinal materials needed, and has no time to meddle in these nosy matters.

Every time Tang San thought of an idea, he would find Mo Wentian.The reason is very simple, only Mo Wentian can refine sugar pills, but he Tang San can't do it.

Just like that, Mo Wentian has not been idle these few days, accompanying Tang San to make alchemy crazily.

Mo Wentian was very dissatisfied with this kind of life, he was really not satisfied, he felt like being in front of the experimental subjects day and night.

Fortunately, such a life finally came to an end.

It wasn't that Tang San and Mo Wentian succeeded, but that Yu Xiaogang and the others had returned, and a new stage of training had begun, so there was no time to delve into it.

In this regard, Tang San put forward an opinion, but Yu Xiaogang denied it.

"Tangdan can only be used as a support. You can't rely too much on it. Only when you become stronger can you be truly powerful."

There is no need to doubt Yu Xiaogang's words, even if you have an opinion, it is useless.

It was just like this, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, he was very tired these days.

"Third brother, I know you are eager, but there are some things that cannot be rushed."

"I see, Wentian, you should rest first, I'll think about it later."

Mo Wentian glanced at Tang San who was almost insane, but he couldn't say anything, and he wouldn't listen to what he said.

After Mo Wentian left, Tang San continued to think, after these few days of failures and problems with poor results, he almost came to a conclusion.

"It's not so good. I always feel that there is something lacking and unconsidered."

Tang San was thinking like resting his chin, with this thought, most of the day passed, it was almost dawn, and it was another sleepless night.

"Damn it!"

"Which link is wrong, and it is not a solution to continue to waste like this."

Tang San scratched his scalp, feeling a little numb, or maybe it should be a feeling of numbness.

"call--"

"No matter how much you think about it, there is no result. Let's take it easy."

Sometimes it's so strange, I try my best to think, but I can't think of the answer, and I don't think about it, but I figure it out.

This may be the so-called comprehension, so let's talk about this aspect first.

Just like that, Tang San's heart slowed down, at the moment of relaxation, he began to feel tired, and drowsiness struck.

"Am I... am I too tight??!"

Tang San hesitated for a while, looked at the sky outside, and rubbed his head reluctantly, "It seems that I can only continue to rely on sugar pills to maintain my strength, I have been relying on this for the past few days, I am about to vomit. Are there any other flavors?"

In desperation, Tang San continued to eat sugar pills to recover his strength, after all it was almost dawn, and it was too late to sleep now.

"It's possible to cultivate Ziji Demon Eyes..." Tang San muttered and walked out, he still couldn't let go of cultivation, while he was still young, he had to work hard.

Soon, Ziji Demon Eye's training was over, and it was not long before the meeting time, and the aunts who were preparing breakfast were also busy.

Tang San pondered, what should he do to pass the time, can't he go over and help make breakfast, right? !

"Well, that idea can be had."

Tang San thought about it, and felt that it was a good choice to experience life, as a rich second generation...

"Wait, am I considered a rich second generation? Like, forget it!"

Tang San also had times to relax, it's not a good thing to be tense all day, and it's also very easy to get tired, so it's okay to relax occasionally.

The arrival of Tang San made the aunts feel a little uncomfortable, thinking that the big boss came to check the work, which shocked the lazy aunts.

"Old, boss, what, why are you here?"

"Boss, you are..."

The aunts are very disturbed, after all, the scene of being lazy was caught.

The main reason for their uneasiness is that while this job is easy, the wages and treatment are very good, and no one wants to lose this job.

"You are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

Tang San didn't know what the aunts were thinking, nor did he feel that they were being lazy.

After Tang San said something, he walked while observing, making the aunts feel a little at a loss for a while?

"Boss." "Boss..."

Facing the greetings from the aunts, Tang San felt a little embarrassed to stay any longer, this feeling was really weird.

In the end, Tang San had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​experiencing life, and went out to wait for food.

After waiting for less than 10 minutes, Yu Xiaogang's figure appeared in the dining hall.

"Master, morning."

Yu Xiaogang nodded towards Tang San and approached.

"Little San, your complexion doesn't look very good. You haven't slept all night?"

Yu Xiaogang sat down on Tang San, observed Tang San's expression, and asked lightly.

"Ah."

Tang San responded.

"Still thinking about Tang Dan?"

Yu Xiaogang glanced at Tang San, but Tang San didn't make a sound, which was his tacit consent.

Yu Xiaogang said: "Some things are not so easy to figure out. You should have a deep understanding of this. It's better not to think too much. If you are too persistent, it is easy to become obsessed."

Tang San smiled, "Master, I understand, I didn't think too much about it, I let it go."

Yu Xiaogang glanced at Tang San, then smiled, and said: "It's a good thing to be able to let go. For the next period of time, we will carry out team training, so don't fall behind."

Tang San nodded, and when he was about to reply, two or three voices and footsteps interrupted him.

"Master, third brother."

"Morning, master, morning, third brother!"

"You are all so early!"

"Master, little San..."

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Mo Wentian came in together, and not long after their arrival, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu also followed, and finally Flender and Liu Erlong.

Their relationship seems to have improved a lot, but what actually happened is unknown.

The breakfast was ready very quickly. The breakfast made by the aunts was awesome. Unfortunately, there was no way to experience it.

Tang San thought with regret, but didn't think too much about it, so after the meal, he followed Yu Xiaogang to the square to gather.

Mo Wentian poked Tang San, and asked in a low voice: "Third brother, you don't know, are you still thinking about experiencing Dan?"

Tang San shook his head, Mo Wentian continued: "Don't think too much, the current experience pill is not bad. Moreover, we have to keep up with the master's training, the tacit understanding of team battles is very important."

"Ask God—"

The master's voice suddenly became louder, startling Mo Wentian, thinking that the master was going to say that he was whispering.

"You don't have to go to team training."

"Why?"

Mo Wentian was taken aback when he heard this.

"I will have other arrangements, well, other people's arrangements are so-and-so, so-and-so."

(End of this chapter)