Green Fat Hammer Explosive Douluo at the beginning

Hooray!

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

During this process.

Tang San watched very seriously, even using the Purple Demon Eyes to carefully observe Li Xuan's form.

Then, he was surprised to find out.

The wrinkles on Li Xuan's face actually increased little by little, and the aura on his body became weaker, as if he was recovering from a serious illness.

Such a result made Tang San feel wildly shocked, feeling that this old man might have real abilities.

"Okay, I've figured it out. This time it's relatively simple and the hexagram is very obvious."

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

"Grandpa, what martial spirit will I awaken?" Tang San asked expectantly.

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

"Blue Silver Grass? Hammer? Dual Martial Spirits?" Tang San was surprised.

"Yes, but there is something wrong with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. You should go back first. Come to me again after you awaken. By then I will have regained my vitality and can tell fortunes again."

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

"But."

Tang San wanted to continue asking, but seeing Li Xuan's increasingly older face, Tang San opened his mouth, but ultimately failed to ask.

"Then thank you, grandpa. If it is really these two martial arts spirits that I have awakened, I, Tang San, will definitely become your disciple." Tang San bowed respectfully.

"Go ahead."

"OK."

Tang San carried the firewood on his back and walked away. As he walked, he looked back at Li Xuan who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone.

He felt that this old man was so mysterious, but when he thought that the old man said that he was a woman, his face turned pale.

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

but.

Tang Hao, who was secretly observing, did not leave, but watched Tang San walk away with narrowed eyes.

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

But Tang Hao saw the change in the old man's face, and the two martial spirits that Tang San awakened made Tang Hao a little surprised.

But.

Tang Hao had never heard of what a fortune teller was, so he thought about whether this old man had any conspiracy or whether he was a liar sent by Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, he continued to observe in secret and continued to investigate the old man's background.

puff!

Blood sprayed.

The old man on the bluestone suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face quickly aged, and his aura became extremely weak.

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

Because with his title Douluo's perception, he could easily discover that the old man was on the verge of running out of fuel and might die at any time.

Such a person is more like looking for a successor before death than cheating.

‘Does this old man sincerely want to accept Xiaosan as his disciple? ’ Tang Hao thought in his heart and became a little worried.

Because the old man was in a very bad state, his aura was like a candle in the wind, it could be extinguished at any time and he could die at any time.

This was a result he could easily judge as a titled Douluo, and it also made Tang Hao even more suspicious, feeling that the other party did not look like a liar.

And what if this old man was really capable and really wanted to take over Tang San.

Then if the old man died suddenly, wouldn't it mean that Tang San lost a good opportunity to learn his true skills?

So Tang Hao was troubled, thinking about whether to go over to check on 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 observing secretly.

The time was spent observing, 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, as motionless as a dead tree.

He didn't even eat anything and didn't even move. His behavior was very much like that of an ascetic.

‘With my concealment ability, he will never be able to detect me. If this person can sit still for such a long time, he is most likely a person with real abilities. ’

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

On top of the bluestone.

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

"As expected of a Titled Douluo, I am indeed cautious enough. Fortunately, I have a God's perspective, plus the transformation technique to constantly adjust my breath and face. Even if you are a Titled Douluo, I will still fool you."

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

With his physique and various passive abilities, he can sit cross-legged for several days, let alone one day.

And he found that sitting cross-legged was indeed helpful to practice, so he began to practice hard while sitting cross-legged.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was early morning.

Tang Hao's figure flashed over again. Looking carefully from a distance, he found that Li Xuan was still sitting cross-legged. This made Tang Hao more and more convinced that this man was a true ascetic.

Then he ducked away again, but he would come back almost every hour to observe silently.

It wasn't until daybreak that Tang Hao stopped taking action and lay in bed thinking about what to do.

The entrance to Holy Soul Village.

The old village chief walked back and forth at the entrance of the village, anxiously waiting for Su Yuntao's arrival.

"Why haven't you come yet? It's been delayed for seven days. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been delayed for so long."

The old village chief muttered, worried that Su Yuntao wouldn't come to awaken the children. After all, there was Tang San in the village, and this was his favorite child.

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

The old village chief saw someone in the distance and thought it was Su Yuntao, but when he took a closer look, he turned out to be a dirty beggar.

Moreover, he is a beggar with scars on his face and his appearance cannot be clearly seen.

The key is that the beggar was walking slowly with a cane. He looked like he had no strength, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Oh, I thought Su Yuntao was here, but a beggar came. It's true."

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

Shortly after.

The beggar walked over tremblingly on crutches and said in a weak voice: "I am a vegetarian."

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

"I am a vegetarian"

"Are you a vegetarian? That's fine. You can eat whatever you want. Go to the village." The old village chief felt helpless. He felt that there were many beggars, and he was a vegetarian.

"I said, I am vegetarian..."

"Jealous? Do you want to be more jealous? It doesn't matter. Just tell everyone. Everyone is kindhearted and won't reject you." The old village chief looked into the distance and said.

"I'm the butler."

"Do you want to do something? Do you plan to work in the village? The young man is motivated and not bad. When I finish my work, I will arrange a job for you. The village is still short of a manure picker. Are you willing?"

"Fuck picking?"

Su Yuntao was about to cry when he heard this. He endured the pain in his body and weakly took out the Wuhun Palace sign from his pocket and threw it away.

"This is!!"

The old village chief's pupils shrank when he saw the sign, and then he said loudly.

"Okay, you bald beggar, you dare to steal the token, 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 and was so angry that he didn't know where he got the strength to yell.

"I am Su Yuntao, the fucking bald beggar!!"