Douluo's giant

Chapter 97 Letter

In the brightly lit hall of the bamboo house, Hao Heng was sitting on the main seat.

On the surface, he looks solemn and unsmiling.

In fact, his scalp was numb due to being too nervous and he had lost control of his expression.

After he agreed to accept Tang San as his disciple, no matter what he said, Tang San and his son insisted on holding a formal apprenticeship ceremony. This made Hao Heng's original idea of ​​just showing up in name failed and he could only sit down obediently.

In front of him, Tang San stood with a stern expression. He took a deep breath, knelt down with a bang, and hit his head on the ground. After slamming it three times in a row, he stood up again, knelt again, and knocked again, and continued. On the third time, after completing the three-kneel-and-kowtow ceremony, he took the teacup in Tang Hao's hand, handed it to Hao Heng, and muttered shyly: "Master, drink tea."

Hao Heng took the tea cup in a daze, and waited until his palm was burned by the spilled tea. He woke up with a start. He first glanced at Tang Hao. He was standing in front of the door with a smile on his face, and his eyebrows showed great satisfaction. , looked at Tang San again, he was quite embarrassed, his cheeks were red.

Only then did Hao Heng accept that he had truly accepted a disciple. He sighed and thought to himself.

"Forget it, now that I have accepted his great gift of three kneels and nine kowtows, I will teach you with all my heart from now on. Moreover, maybe because I accepted him as my apprentice, master, she can break her fate and escape his murderous hands... ....”

"Wait a minute! If I accept him as my apprentice, then the master will become his master!!!"

Hao Heng thought of his master, and recalled that day, the screams that kept coming from the palm of his hand, and a cold air shot up from his spine.

"This master-killing...couldn't it be a traditional art?"

He quickly turned his head to get rid of the bad thoughts in his head. When he looked back, he saw the father and son looking at him. He coughed twice and looked at Tang San and said: "From today on, you are my disciple. This is also my first time." There is nothing to explain in accepting a disciple, but there is one thing, you have to promise me that you will not bully your master and destroy your ancestors in the future, okay?"

When he said this, Hao Heng had no confidence at all, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

Tang San naturally didn't dare to disobey, he nodded quickly and responded enthusiastically: "Of course, master."

"Ah."

Hearing his promise, Hao Heng breathed a sigh of relief, touched his fingers on his waist, and when he lifted it up, he found a pair of two iron rings in his hand, silver gray, like bracelets.

"Hand out."

Tang San stretched out his hands, and Hao Heng put the iron ring in his hand on him, and then input soul power into it. With a flash of light, Tang San's eyes widened, his hands dropped instantly, and a look of difficulty appeared on his face.

Hao Heng held his shoulders and said: "These are two gadgets I refined myself. They have no special functions. The only feature is that they are heavy. They can be controlled by soul power. They can reach a maximum of two hundred kilograms. The current weight It’s twenty pounds. From now on, you can wear it on your hand to assist you in your practice. When you get used to it, I will add weight to you.”

"Yes!"

Tang San took a deep breath, flushed, raised his arms stiffly, and said firmly.

"Ah."

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Hao Heng nodded with satisfaction. He originally invented this little thing and wanted to use it himself, but he didn't know whether it was because he didn't use enough materials or the training method was wrong. A punch with full strength can produce hundreds of tons of force, which is really not suitable.

But because it was the first time he made something, he didn't throw it away. He never thought that it would have a place to go today.

Hao Heng stood up from his chair, walked to Tang Hao, looked at the weather outside, and smiled at Tang Hao: "Brother, the weather is good today, I think I will take Tang San to exercise first, so that he can get familiar with it, you Do you want to follow and take a look..."

"No need, since the mistress has already become a disciple, then everything will be left to you. I will go back."

"Hey, good."

After bidding farewell to Tang Hao, Hao Heng took Tang San out of the village and up the mountain to the place where he exercised early in the morning.

He originally planned to directly hand over the basic boxing skills to Tang San. He had practiced this for six years, and he had reached perfection in every move and style. It took him an hour to complete it. He thought that with Tang San's intelligence, he should He could learn it, but he still underestimated the complexity and difficulty of basic boxing techniques.

Seemingly simple, but a bit complicated boxing technique, let Tang San learn it, but he could only understand the first three punches, and the rest was like an illiterate reading a newspaper. His face turned red with shame, and his pride in his heart was suppressed. point.

Hao Heng saw that he really couldn't learn it. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it and let him start from the basics first. He moved the tasks that had not been moved for a long time to the top of the list, including push-ups, squats, and long-distance running. Three choices.

After considering the two iron rings on his wrists, Tang San resolutely chose to squat deeply.

Hao Heng sent him aside to do the squat task and found a place to rest. A set of basic boxing techniques used up all his physical strength. He could not continue until the physical strength was exhausted.

After taking a few glances at Tang San to confirm that he was not lazy, Hao Heng opened his attribute list and began to check his changes over the past six years.

[Host: Hao Heng. 】

[Martial spirit: Giant (height 500 meters), Golden Crow Longbow (broken), Angel Holy Arrow (broken). 】

[Soul Power Level: 30]

[Soul power reserve: 100000/100000 (1000 points restored per second)]

[Stamina value: 100% (recovering 10% every minute) (Note: After the stamina value is consumed, the host will no longer receive rewards if it continues to perform task exercises.)]

Status: Drunk (forbidden of seven emotions and six desires (blocked India: 50%))

[Power: 300 million+]

[Speed: 300 million+]

[Physique: 300+]

[Spirit: 300 million+]

[Allocatable attribute points: 0]

【special power:

Sleep recovery and breathing exercises (Level 3)

Thunder body wash method (first layer: 100%, second layer: 89%, thunder charge: 100%)

Mysterious fire body refining method (currently stored fire: sun fire (fire energy: 500 million points), body forging fire (fire energy: 800 million points))

Basic boxing techniques (common and tedious training boxing techniques.)

[Equipment item: Never-breakable emerald storage underpants]

【Skill:

The first soul skill: Thunder Domain

Second Soul Skill: Internal Fire Oven

Passive: Gift from the Earth Mother (physical recovery speed increased: 1%/second, incompleteness degree 99.70),

Furious Hunting God’s Arrow]

In the past six years, training day after day, rain or shine, has resulted in a perfect answer sheet. The most important enhancements are in two aspects. First, the attributes of the four series have exceeded 300 million. Of course, there are also high and low levels, with higher strength. , the physique is slightly lower, the spirit is second, and the speed is the lowest. After thinking about it, Hao Heng also discovered that as long as the difference is not quantitative, such as one million and ten million, there is no problem if there is a slight difference. Of course, for insurance, He didn't dare to go too far.

Moreover, his becoming stronger is not just what can be seen in this attribute list. In the past six years, he has continuously observed Tang Hao's forging, force methods, and combined with basic boxing techniques to understand his own set of combat boxing moves. .

In the past, his fighting method was actually very simple. If he was far away, he would strike with lightning. If he was close, he would bombard with all his strength. But this was a very dull method. If every punch was a full blow, then There is always an opportunity to exhaust all his strength and let the opponent seize it, so after painstaking research, he mastered five methods of force, namely, stabbing, shock, bombardment, stacking, and controlling Qi. These five methods are the six. His biggest improvement in years.

Although there are still some minor flaws, Tang Hao just handed over some of his training experience to Hao Heng. With the training experience of a titled Douluo, Hao Heng can definitely find common points to make up for his own flaws and achieve perfect moves. Dacheng is just around the corner.

In addition to these more useful improvements, Hao Heng's soul power has also reached level 89, but he is not in a hurry to break through, because his most important thing now is to store fire energy. His Thunder Body Washing Technique has also reached [-]%. The second-level breakthrough can increase the physical strength by a hundred times. If the ignition energy is not stored and used when the Thunder Body Washing Technique breaks through, he estimates that this breakthrough will not bring benefits to himself, but will cause him to explode. For this reason He also slowed down the progress of the Thunder Cleansing Technique.

After browsing through his attribute list, Hao Heng stood up and looked at Tang San who was already sweating profusely but had no intention of resting. The desire to compare arose in his heart. How could he let such a small person compare to him? Continue After struggling, he started to fight the vigorous boxing technique again.

Until the sun sets in the west and burning clouds fill the sky.

Hao Hengcai walked towards the village with Tang San, who was like a dead dog, sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes. On the way, he happened to meet the village chief Jack.

"Hey, Hao Heng, go out and exercise! Hey, isn't this the mistress? What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, village chief. He went to exercise with me. He just fainted from exhaustion."

"Hey, young people need to be restrained! My mistress is still young and her body cannot be ruined like this! By the way, don't leave yet. There is another letter from you today. I'll look for it!"

Just as he was about to leave quickly, away from the village chief's chatter, Hao Heng stopped and turned back with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Six years have passed, and although his drunken state has not completely dissipated, he can now feel a little bit of the beauty of love. For those who are far away in Wuhun City and miss him, he receives letters every month, and sends them to When he writes letters, he is always in the most joyful mood.

After some rummaging, Jack, who was dazzled and could not see clearly, took out a brown letter with a red heart-shaped wax seal and handed it to Hao Heng.

Hao Heng looked behind him and saw the address of Holy Soul Village written on it. Below the address was written a line, which was the address of the recipient. However, the letter did not contain a specific name, only four words.

"Love kisses"

"Yes, it's mine."

Hao Heng smiled and nodded to the village chief, put away the letter, carried Tang San, said goodbye to the village chief, and walked home.

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