Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon

388: Tang Hao's Plan

After Tang Hao brought Tang San out of Wuhun City, he ran all the way, completely ignoring his own injuries, and stopped when the spirit power in his body was almost depleted.

　　At night, the sound of rustling leaves rang out, and in the forest, Tang Hao lit a bonfire with a rabbit on the fire.

　　Tang Hao's face was pale, and there was still a lot of dried blood on his tattered clothes, he closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

　　Beside him, Tang San was lying on a soft straw, falling into a coma.

　　During the competition, Tang San was hit hard by Zhu Zhuqing, Xiaoli and Xiao Wu, to the point of being on the verge of death.

　　If not for the huge sausage after the battle, he might have already died.

　　But the huge sausage only saved his life, his injuries were still serious, and he fell into a coma shortly after leaving Wuhun City.

　　"Cough, cough ..." Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, coughing nonstop, and a large amount of black congestion flowed from the corner of his mouth.

　　With this bruised cough, his skin got better.

　　He turned his head and glanced at Tang San, then flipped the rabbit over the fire in front of him.

　　Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, turning her head suddenly, her eyes falling onto Tang San's face.

　　Tang San's eyelids moved.

　　Seeing this scene, a shocked expression appeared on Tang Hao's tired face.

　　He quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth to make himself look not too embarrassed.

　　Tang San slowly woke up from the coma, he seemed to hear a cough.

　　Almost unconsciously, he suddenly sat down and looked around vigilantly.

　　The first thing that caught his attention was a bright bonfire with a rabbit heavily roasted on it.

　　Beside the bonfire, Tang Hao looked at her with concern.

　　"Dad." Tang San shouted.

　　Tang Hao nodded and said with relief: "Little San, you're finally awake."

　　"Dad." Tang San shouted again, this time, he jumped at Tang Hao excitedly, hugging Tang Hao tightly, his spirit becoming extremely excited.

　　After eight years, he was finally able to reunite with his father, how uninspired.

　　At this moment, the elevated mood made him temporarily forget about the hardships he had encountered in Wuhun City.

　　Tang Hao and Tang San embraced, his face looking calm, but the turmoil in his heart was hard to calm down.

　　After a while, Tang Hao patted Tang San on the shoulder.

　　Both separated.

　　“Sit.” Tang Hao pointed to the ground next to him, his face becoming lumpy.

　　Tang San sat down, suddenly recalled something, and asked excitedly, "Dad, how are you hurting?"

He remembered that Tang Hao was severely injured while he was in Wuhun City, and then tried his best to escape, and his injuries seemed to have worsened.

　　"I'm fine." As soon as Tang Hao finished speaking, he coughed loudly twice and spat out a mouthful of deep red blood.

　　"Show me." Tang San was anxious, and quickly grabbed Tang Hao's wrist to check on him.

　　The more he looked, the uglier his face was. He could feel the chaos in Tang Hao's body. Such a serious internal injury cannot be recovered without much time.

　　Tang Hao took Tang San's hand and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a minor injury, I've had a serious injury, haven't I survived?"

　　Tang San nodded and said, "Dad, I will definitely heal you."

　　He remembered some of the pharmacological knowledge he had learned in the Tang Sect in his previous life, which he could use.

　　If it doesn't work, find a healing soul master with a high cultivation base to help with his treatment.

　　"How's your situation?" Tang Hao asked.

　　After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Although my injury is serious, it fortunately does not hurt the root of the problem. I need a month or two to recover."

　　Tang Hao said solemnly: "No, I must take you to find a healing soul master for treatment. You are still young and in the golden age of cultivation. The last two months should not be wasted on healing."

　　Tang San nodded, feeling that his father was right.

　　Being beaten up like this in the Soul Master Competition this time, he buried a deeper hatred in his heart, and he and Ao Tian had to take revenge!

　　But revenge required a powerful force, and his current strength was still left behind by those few people.

　　Therefore, he had to make use of all the time to cultivate.

　　Seeing the hatred on Tang San's face, Tang Hao said: "I know you want to take revenge for those girls, their strength is indeed higher than yours, but don't worry, I'll give you the power to exact revenge immediately."

　　Tang San's eyes twinkled and asked excitedly, "Really?"

　　Tang Hao smiled and said, "Of course it's true. Father asked you to study with the Grandmaster for many years, only to tell you more about Spirit Masters and become more familiar with your Beer Silver Grass."

　　"But your Beer Silver Grass is still too weak. It's still very hard to deal with those girls."

　　"Dad, teacher said that my Clear Sky Hammer cannot yet be attached with spirit rings, so how can I defeat them?" Tang San asked excitedly.

　　He had long sensed the flaws of his Blue Silver Grass.

　　When facing a spirit master with powerful attack power, it was difficult for his Blue Silver Grass to control an opponent.

　　If he wanted to increase his attack power, he would have to work hard on the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit.

　　However, the master reminded him that the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit could not be attached prematurely to the spirit ring.

　　This made Tang San feel very confused.

　　Tang Hao said with a smile: "Yes, your Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit really cannot be attached with a spirit ring, either, but who said that you should attach the spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer to increase its attack power?"

　　"Dad, you mean ... You don't need to attach spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer to increase the attack power of the Clear Sky Hammer?" Tang San asked in confusion.

　　Tang Hao nodded and said, "Yes, the reason why our Clear Sky Sect spirit master is strong is not just because the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit is strong, either, but also because we have a very powerful self-created spirit ability."

　　Tang San widened his eyes and asked, "Dad, you mean the Random Cloak Hammering Technique?"

　　"That's right, the Destroyed Cloak Hammer is a soul skill created by our Clear Sky Sect, and its power is staggering. There were other self-created soul skills with equally amazing strength," Tang Hao said.

　　Speaking of which, a trace of pride appeared on his face.

　　Tang San hesitantly said: "The power of the chaotic cloak hammer is very strong, but I still can't defeat them with eighty-one hammers today."

　　Tang Hao patted Tang San on the head and smiled: "You haven't mastered the true essence of the chaotic cloak hammer technique, so of course you can't defeat them."

　　"The essence of the chaotic cloak hammer technique? What'sthat?" Tang San wondered.

　　"This is not urgent, I will be responsible for teaching you for a long time in the future. After you graduate from me, dealing with those girls will be a piece of cake," Tang Hao said.

　　He remembered the capital of the massacre, if Tang San could pass by there and obtain the territory of the God of Slaughter, how difficult would it be to deal with those girls?

　　Also, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit would also have to awaken, and his strength would usher in another boost.

　　Hearing Tang Hao say this, Tang San was excited and said, "Dad, how long do I have to study with you?"

　　Tang Hao thought about it for a while, and said, "At least two or three years, as much as four or five years, it depends on your performance."

　　"For so long?" Tang San was shocked.

　　Tang Hao smiled and said, "Aren't you also studying with a master for eight years? Our Tang family's unique knowledge is broad and deep, and it's not enough to spend a little effort."

　　“Dad, I understand, I will definitely double my efforts to reach your destination in no time.” Tang San's expression became firm.

　　"Well, as expected of my son, I believe in you," Tang Hao said in relief.

　　Tang San's heart was moved, suddenly recalling a very important thing, and asked: "Dad, when you were in Wuhun City today, why did you feel so scared when you saw Ao Tian?"