Rebirth: The Redemption Heroine in Douluo

Everyone knows that our comrade Ma Xiaopang’s only weakness in life is delicious food.

For it, he would go through fire and water, and would risk his life for it!

Far away.

So Ma Hongjun's eyes suddenly lit up, but he was not that stupid.

"Then I'll use the dark that my third brother gave me—"

"Even hidden weapons are not allowed!"

Before he could finish his words, the master suddenly interrupted him, his stiff face became serious, the faint smile disappeared, and he looked indifferent.

The people who were whispering suddenly fell silent, and everyone stood straighter than the other.

The master choked for a moment, then sighed deeply, and said weakly:

"I know that Xiao San gave you a set of hidden weapons for self-defense a few days ago. Although I don't know the specific principles of these hidden weapons, they are undoubtedly extremely lethal. Even for auxiliary types like Oscar and Ning Rongrong, they are life-saving."

"but--"

The master paused deliberately.

"I don't want you to become dependent on these things."

"The most taboo thing in the path of cultivation is to always leave yourself a way out. Like Ning Rongrong and Oscar, once you rely on hidden weapons, will you still work hard to develop your potential and strive for life-saving skills?"

"Can all of you still maintain your determination to fight to the death when facing a powerful opponent?"

"It's not that this kind of thing with powerful lethality is bad, but you can use it as an auxiliary tool, but you can't always think of using it to solve problems when you encounter them. Do you understand?"

Everyone's heart sank, and they all nodded with heavy expressions.

We are all smart people, how could they not understand the master's painstaking efforts?

A few days ago, Ning Rongrong accidentally discovered the hidden arrow on Tang Wuyou's wrist. After testing it, she found that the power of this thing should not be underestimated.

Later, when he learned that this was made by Tang San himself, he became even more excited, and took Tang Wuyou to find Tang San, wanting him to prepare a copy for each direct descendant of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect below level 30, and he could name any price.

While Tang San was surprised, he remembered something.

then.

The small square at the entrance of Shrek Village.

"Third brother? Is there something you want to call us here for?"

"Xiao San, did someone bully you? Tell me and I'll take you to find the place where you are!"

"Third brother, do you want to treat us to a big dinner? I agree!"

"..."

Tang San listened to all sorts of speculations and smiled reluctantly.

"No, it's not."

"I called everyone here because I want to give everyone a set of hidden weapons that I made myself."

"hidden weapon?"

Ma Hongjun scratched his head, a little disappointed

"Third brother, I want to have a big meal. Can I eat hidden weapons?"

Dai Mubai's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he punched Ma Hongjun on the head, gritting his teeth.

"All you do is eat. Did you take away all the snacks in my room?"

"Oh, you are so stingy. Just eat a little bit."

"I bought that for Xiaoqing!"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but think of his hard-earned date with Zhu Zhuqing yesterday -

"Dai Mubai, why did you send me this pile of garbage?"

"What rubbish! That's a big gift bag of snacks I carefully prepared."

Dai Mubai's voice suddenly wilted in the middle of his words. In the carefully wrapped black gift box with an exquisite bow, a pile of snack packaging bags were lying there alone, and there were even snack residues in the corner.

"..."

"Dai Mubai! Don't even think about asking me out this month!"

The past is too painful to recall. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"Ahhhh, I'm so mad, I'm going to kill you, fatty!"

...

After a long time, the wounded Ma Hongjun cried

"Third brother, what kind of hidden weapon is that?"

Tang San couldn't help but chuckle.

"A lot, bone-piercing nails, four-leaf needles, dragon whisker needles, scimitars, poisonous dragon darts, snake bone whips, cold-breaking arrows, plum blossom darts, pipa hooks, gold coin darts, cane knives..."

He poured out a bunch of strange little gadgets from the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night hanging from his waist, and the clanging sounds were endless.

Tang San lowered his head and pointed at the steel objects one by one, explaining to everyone

"Bone-piercing nails, three inches in tip, made of fine iron, driven by soul power, powerful enough to penetrate bones, a piercing hidden weapon."

"The four-leaf needle has four teeth on the tip. When it encounters blood, it disperses into the body and cannot be pulled out without special techniques."

"The dragon whisker needle becomes hard and straight under the influence of soul power. It rotates and bulges when it enters the body, causing severe pain."

"Lancet, double-edged, bleeding, internal trauma, corrosive."

"..."

His mouth was dry as he spoke, and when he looked up again, he saw that his companions looked completely stunned.

The boys, who are usually very smart, had dazed pupils and pale faces.

Tang San was slightly puzzled, and tilted his head in confusion, looking somewhat silly and handsome.

"What's wrong? Didn't you remember something?"

Everyone looked at each other. Dai Mubai, the boss, coughed lightly and stood out tremblingly.

"Um, Xiao, Xiaosan, did you make all these things?"

Tang San nodded.

Dai Mubai swallowed hard, a little bit unbelievable

"Are these the hidden weapons you used to hit Teacher Zhao and make him scream?"

Tang San shook his head, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Dai Mubai heaved a sigh of relief, scratched his head and looked up and down.

"I thought you created something that could beat a Soul Sage to pieces—"

"These are my improved versions, and they will work better than before."

Dai Mubai's voice suddenly stopped, and he turned his head stiffly, with a look of horror on his face.

"you...."

Tang San didn't understand and looked at everyone with suspicion.

"What happened to you?"

The almost static atmosphere suddenly exploded

"Third brother, do you mean that these hidden weapons of yours can even injure a Soul Saint like Teacher Zhao?!"

"Xiao San, you are so perverted, I haven't offended you, wuwuwu, please don't hit me with these."

"..."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"how is this possible?"

"The last time I managed to injure Teacher Zhao, it was because he hadn't used even 10% of his strength. Besides, my success was also due to my surprise."

"But if these hidden weapons are supplemented with sufficient soul power, they should be able to break through the Soul King's defense."

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

Tang San looked at the surprised faces of the crowd with some amusement, and said softly

"Come and get it."

Like a swarm of bees, everyone rushed to Tang San and started to choose with a chattering voice.

Ning Rongrong took the opportunity to get close to Tang San, holding his arms tightly with both hands, and said hesitantly:

"Third brother, these hidden weapons are really crucial for the auxiliary system. It is like having an extra life-saving trump card on the battlefield!"

"Third brother, as the next successor of the sect, I invite you to sell some of these hidden weapons to us. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will give you a satisfactory price."

Perhaps it was because Ning Rongrong's expression was too passionate and serious, Tang San's body could not help but stiffen, and he quickly broke free and took a few steps back.

Scratching his head, he said seriously

"Rongrong, I treat you as my sister, so there's no need to be so distant with you."

"I can help you make hidden weapons in my spare time, and I don't charge you any money. All you need is for you to pay for the materials."

"But for now, I am the only one who can make these hidden weapons, so I am a little slow. Although Xiao Wuyou grew up with me, her body was not strong when she was young, so she is not proficient in using hidden weapons."

Ning Rongrong shook her head and chuckled.

"How can I let Third Brother work for nothing? I treat Third Brother as my brother, so I naturally cannot let him suffer any loss."

"It's settled. I'll report to the sect during the holidays and let Third Brother know how many sets are needed."