Douluo will die if he doesn't try his best

"Xiao San, are you okay? Xiao Ao, make some sausages for Xiao San." Dai Mubai ordered Oscar seriously.

"Oh~" Oscar reacted, chanted a spell and made two sausages.

"I'm fine." Tang San didn't refuse and took it, although he knew that Oscar's sausage had no effect on internal injuries. Internal injuries could only be treated with herbs or internal energy, and soul skills would definitely not work.

Xiao Wu supported Tang San and walked to the viewing platform, where Flanders and others were already waiting for them to come out.

But Ai Ye had already frowned when Tang San came out. He closed his eyes, sensed it again, and asked Tang San: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Seeing everyone's nervous expressions, Tang San just smiled and didn't care.

Ai Ye didn't look relaxed at all, let alone Flanders and Master. Tang San and Ai Ye could be said to be the core of Shrek Academy.One of them must be in good condition, otherwise they won't be able to show their strongest strength even if they play, let alone against Wuhundian Academy.

Even though they have lost several main players, they must have a core to lead the team for Hu Liena and Xie Yue's martial soul fusion skills.

Now that Ai Ye is injured, if something happens to Tang San again, their team will lose more than they win.

"How can it be possible that internal injuries are not a problem?" Ai Ye frowned. Generally speaking, people who practice internal strength can tell by breathing.People with profound inner strength breathe long and long, with almost no audible interval in between.

For people with internal injuries, their breathing will become heavy, and the sound may even sound like phlegm stuck in the throat, intermittent.

Tang San is like this now. Ai Yehui thought about this game for a while, and figured it was because he forcibly used Control Crane to Capture Dragon after resisting No. 15 consecutive cuts, which caused his inner breath to become unstable.

"Let's go back first and talk about it later! There are so many people here," Grandmaster also cares about Tang San, but they are about to face the finals, and they must not let others know their status. Go back first, no matter what you say.

With everyone's deliberate cover-up, they returned to their residence together.Tomorrow is the final. For them, they must think of tactics tonight and maintain their best condition.

After returning to their residence, the master asked everyone to adjust their breath and restore their soul power.After an hour, everyone woke up, and then he gathered everyone together.

As soon as we started chatting, the master said seriously: "Xiaosan, tell me the truth, how is your injury?"

Facing the master's question, Tang San smiled helplessly: "Actually, it's not too serious. If you give me two days and some herbs, I should be able to fully recover."

Even mugwort frowned. It was not too heavy to recover in two days. Even if there were herbs, there would be a process for absorbing the power of the medicine.They don't have two days to rest.

"Then let me play in tomorrow's game!" Ai Ye calmly accepted the task.

"Your injury?"

"I'm not injured at all." Ai Ye shook his head. Hu Liena was looking at his dream. The backlash he received could be said to be minimal: "It's just a loss of mental and soul power. I'm used to this situation. I used to rest. You can recover in one night.”

Of course, he had other things that he didn't mention. He was 'supported', otherwise he would have been able to play the last game, at least throwing Wuhundian Academy into the loser group in advance.

"Okay! In that case, Xiaosan, you should have a good rest. Xiaoye will lead the team tomorrow. Do you have any ideas about tomorrow's game?"

Ai Ye pondered for a long time and expressed his thoughts...

After discussing the tactics, everyone returned to their rooms, preparing to rest for tomorrow's battle.

Ai Ye was sitting in his room. He didn't fall asleep so quickly. Recuperating and recuperating is not the more useful it is to sleep for longer. Proper rest is the most important thing.

He is now thinking about his gains, first of all, the recovery of soul bones, and now the speed of recovering soul power has become faster, which caught Ai Ye a little off guard. He didn't understand why this happened.

It wasn't until he felt it all over his body that he discovered something very strange. His two soul bones were actually connected.This situation made him completely confused.

This is very weird!It seemed that he had never heard of this situation, or maybe he had heard of it but forgot about it.

It was one of those things, and then in his memories, he found other good things.The first is the true inner strength and mental method. He remembered an inner strength and mental method that was definitely better than Tang San's Xuantian Gong: Taixuan Jing.

Ai Ye remembers very clearly that the poem "Xia Ke Xing" contains various sword techniques, boxing techniques, palm techniques, and internal skills and mental techniques.The most important thing is the Taixuan Jing, which is considered to be a technique for cultivating immortals. If he can learn it, his achievements will definitely not be inferior to Tang San's.

After all, the upper limit of the so-called immortal cultivation is simply higher than that of the gods in Douluo Continent. If the rules allow it, this can be regarded as an opportunity for him to become a god.

He remembered that to practice this magical skill, he had to write a tadpole essay and then follow similar movements as above, which was a difficulty.But it is precisely because of this that it is necessary to understand.

"Tadpole Wen? I don't know if Tang San recognizes him or not." To be honest, Ai Ye didn't have much hope for this, but he also had hope.He was curious and looked up the Tadpole script, which was an ancient text from the Pre-Qin period. Later, the name appeared in the Han Dynasty and was still used. It was abandoned after the Tang Dynasty.

The Tang Sect originated in the Han Dynasty and flourished in the Tang Dynasty. If the founder of the Tang Sect could record it in tadpole writing, Tang San would probably have read it given his love of research.

"Forget it, whether you've seen it or not, just ask first."

Just as he said, Ai Ye knocked on Tang San's door, and Tang San's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"I."

"Creak~" The door opened, and Tang San stood at the door: "Xiaoye, it's so late, what do you want to see me for?"

"How is your injury?"

"It's not a big deal. Internal strength has a great recovery effect on internal injuries." Tang San clearly explained this to Ai Ye, not wanting him to worry.

Ai Ye nodded, and he understood this: "I have something to ask you for help."

"Then come in!" Tang San made way for a position.

Ai Ye hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Tell me first, can you write tadpole essays? If not, I won't go in. This is why I'm looking for you."

"Tadpole text?" Tang San looked at Ai Ye in surprise, wondering why he was asking such a thing: "This is really a coincidence. I have studied an ancient book on tadpole text. Although I am not very proficient in it, I can still write some no problem."

"You really know?"

The surprise came so suddenly that Ai Ye couldn't wait and grabbed Tang San's hand.The excitement in his heart made Tang San extremely surprised: "What... do you want to do?"