Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Shrek Academy.

After Tang San recovered from his injury, he stayed in the academy and continued to practice with his friends. During the day, he used high-intensity physical training to squeeze and distract his mental energy to cover up his restless heart.

The elder who was suspected of being chased from the Tang Sect.

Given the code name of "Judge with the Crooked Eye", what does he want to judge?

Tang San's heart was always tense, and the anxiety could not be released. The shadow always lingered in his heart, lingering.

He didn't know when the "weird judge" would appear again. With his current cultivation level, there was no way he could be his opponent.

In Douluo Continent's soul master training system, it is simply impossible to gain powerful power in a short period of time.

If you can't rely on your own strength, if you want to win, you can only place your hope on hidden weapons.

As long as he creates a high-level hidden weapon, he can still possess the ability to kill enemies beyond his level.

The problem is that, based on his current situation, he does not have enough resources to support him in creating those terrifying hidden weapons that can change the world.

He needs to seek the protection of big forces and obtain resources at the same time, so that he can create hidden weapons such as "Peacock Feather", "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle", and even "Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus".

……

late at night.

Accommodation in a cabin.

Tang San, who had been suffering from insomnia for a long time, tossed and turned, finally mustered up the courage, tidied up his clothes and stood up.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar were still asleep.

He tried to be as careful and gentle as possible and quietly left the door.

Late at night.

Tang San leaned on the tree trunk outside the academy, waiting quietly.

"Father, I have something to discuss with you." Tang San's clear voice echoed in the quiet jungle.

Not long after, a man in black robe walked out of the depths of the jungle.

"Mistress." The visitor has a rough and generous appearance, and his eyes contain endless vicissitudes of life.

"Father, are you far more powerful than Dean Flanders?" Tang San asked cautiously.

From the title of "His Majesty", he already had an estimate of his father's strength.

Tang Hao nodded slightly at this.

"What level is the estimated strength of that sneaky-eyed judge?" Tang San stared at his father and asked aloud.

Only by understanding the enemy can we formulate a plan.

"Nine-ring Titled Douluo, his cultivation level is at least level ninety-five and above." Tang Hao said in a deep voice.

The spirit ring configuration of Judge Cunning Eyes that he saw that day was frighteningly high. He had several hundred thousand year old spirit rings, so there must be corresponding or even more spirit bones in his body.

With the addition of so many conditions, the opponent's soul power can definitely reach level ninety-five and upwards, no matter how high it is.

In addition, when the two sides collided in close combat, the powerful suppression of the opponent's soul power on him was a sign of the opponent's super high level of cultivation.

When Tang San heard this, his pupils couldn't help but tremble.

Level ninety-five and up? Is there such a big difference?

Tang San was trying hard to calm down.

"Didn't my father want to know where I learned those hidden weapon techniques from?" Tang San raised his head and stared at Tang Hao.

"When I was six years old, I picked up a jade tablet in the back mountain. It was engraved with four unintelligible ancient seal characters. There were markings on the corners. I could vaguely recognize the word 'Tangmen'."

"I didn't understand what was going on at the time. The jade tablet suddenly shattered, and a green light emerged from it and penetrated into my eyebrows, receiving a large amount of information." Tang San said solemnly.

Jade tablet with seal-engraved text.

Could it be an ancient inherited soul guide? !

Tang Hao was touched when he heard this.

"Later, as time went by, I gradually understood the messages in my mind, and learned that it was the supreme book of a hidden sect, called the "Xuan Tian Bao Lu", which recorded a variety of self-created soul skills, How to identify herbs, temper poisons, how to make hidden weapons, and solutions to various poisons." Tang San said solemnly.

"And that hidden sect's name is Tang Sect!"

Tang Hao was greatly shocked when he heard this.

It was definitely an ancient and powerful hidden sect.

It is said that in ancient times, the human race's soul ring system was not yet perfect. The ancient sages imitated the skills of soul beasts and created "self-created soul skills".

What Xiaosan has learned and mastered is the secret skill inherited from the hidden sect.

"In that case, that person must have the same origin as you, so why would he target you?" Tang Hao frowned in confusion.

"Because in their eyes, I am an outsider, and outsiders are not worthy of learning their secret skills. They are here to 'take back' their secret skills!" Tang San's eyes flashed coldly, resenting the unfair rules.

This is the truest expression of his inner emotions.

Why can he only learn "Xuan Tian Bao Lu" by stealing it?

He has talent in that area and even created the long-lost supreme hidden weapon, Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus.

These things are things that those useless losers would never dare to imagine after studying for a lifetime, but he can create them.

That "Xuan Tian Bao Lu" should belong to me!

"Take back your secret skill?" Tang Hao was stunned for a moment.

How to take back what you have learned?

"Oh, those who practice eyes, have their eyes blinded; those who practice hands, cut off their hands; those who practice legs, cut off their hamstrings; those who practice voice, cut out their tongues, and finally lose their cultivation." Tang San sneered.

He is naturally very familiar with the Tang Sect's style.

Before he jumped off the cliff, you actually wanted to persuade him to go back? Do you really think he is stupid?

When Tang Hao heard this, he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine.

What kind of sect is this Tang Sect?

Tang Hao frowned.

Now that the enemy is in the dark, eyeing Xiao San, he cannot let his son get hurt.

Seeking asylum…

This made him subconsciously think of Haotian Sect.

Although he was exiled by the sect, the child was innocent.

However, whether the people in the sect recognize Xiao San is another matter.

Even if the Haotian Sect is willing to take in Xiao San, he will inevitably be ostracized and criticized by the sect disciples in the future, and he will live under the influence of others and keep his head down.

This was not what he wanted.

"Father, are you thinking of a way to deal with this?" Tang San asked, looking at Tang Hao's eyes shining brightly.

"Do you have any ideas?" Tang Hao asked.

"Although you can't quickly improve your cultivation level in a short period of time, there is an alternative method. You can use foreign objects to enhance your combat power." Tang San said solemnly.

Ok?

"Tell me about it." Tang Hao became a little curious.

"Hidden weapon." Tang San said the key point slowly.

This made Tang Hao raise his eyebrows slightly and shake his head slightly.

"I have seen the sleeve arrows and crossbow arrows you made. They are indeed very powerful, but they are almost no threat to high-level soul masters."

"Those are just gadgets and cannot represent the highest level. If one can create the top three hidden weapons recorded in the "Xuan Tian Bao Lu", even if the opponent is a nine-ring titled Douluo, they may not be able to handle it." Tang San's eyes sparkled.

"It's not impossible to create it, but the premise is that I need a lot of funds, a powerful blacksmith, rich rare mineral resources, and rare and rare herbs to make it possible." Tang San said.

"Therefore, we need a strong soul master sect to rely on."

Tang Hao fell into deep thought, "Have you decided which sect to choose?"

"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." Tang San said firmly.