Douluo's Fire

Next to them, the Shrek Seven Devils, who had just smiled and were about to celebrate passing the fifth test, saw Tang San's strangeness, their expressions changed drastically, and they asked anxiously.

"Tang San, how are you?"

"Masters Holy Pillar Douluo, please come quickly and see Tang San."

Two sounds were heard one after another, and the Seven Sacred Pillar Titled Douluo who had just sighed in the Holy Pillar whether they were old or not, their expressions changed slightly at this moment, and their figures suddenly flashed over here.

Starfish Douluo, who had the strangest shape, lowered his body and pressed on Tang San's body, feeling the vitality of Tang San's body.

Very healthy and normal.

But upon closer inspection, I found that the body temperature on Tang San's body was very wrong, very abnormal.

"It's strange. There are no problems with the internal organs, but there is a strange energy flowing in the blood."

Starfish Douluo's right hand turned into a tentacle covered with suction cups, sucking a trace of life force from Tang San's body, and said strangely.

"Then Your Majesty Sea Star Douluo, can Xiaosan be treated now?"

Dai Mubai stood at the front of everyone and asked on behalf of the others.

Returning his hand to its original position, Sea Star Douluo frowned and said, "That strange energy is most likely brought by the martial spirit. It gives me the feeling of strong vitality with a hint of sadness."

"But it's strange. Strong vitality has always been linked to longevity and health, and it has never matched with negative emotions such as sadness."

Dai Mubai and others listened in a daze, not understanding the full meaning of Starfish Douluo's words, but they could understand one thing. Starfish Douluo couldn't cure what happened to Tang San.

So when they first had this idea, Sea Star Douluo shook his head, "Please ask the high priest, I can't cure it, either."

Starfish Douluo hesitated for a moment and said a little uncertainly: "Let's wait here for a while, little brother Tang San's condition will recover on his own."

He has smoked many things, even the mermaid clan in the sea.

After sucking too much, he will have some understanding of the vitality in the human body. Basically, he can judge the general physical condition of the other person from the vitality sucked in.

But he had never inhaled the life force that Tang San had in him now.

This was the first time that he could express such emotions after seeing a life force.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were walking around anxiously, but they were both attack-type soul masters and had no way to solve this kind of thing.

Oscar showed his martial soul, the first and second soul rings flickered, and two sausages appeared in his hand, wanting to see if they were of any use.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stood there, thinking about whether there was anything strange when Tang San suddenly felt pain.

The Titled Douluo of the Seven Sacred Pillars and Sea Dragon Douluo left instantly and invited Bo Saixi over.

After some breathless inspection, Tang San recovered from the pain.

Covering his heart, Tang San stood up with difficulty.

Under the gaze of everyone, Tang San struggled to smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that I had some hidden injuries in my body when I fought Sea Dragon Douluo Mianxia just now."

"After all, Sea Dragon Douluo is so powerful. By the way, don't tell Xiao Wu what happened today, okay?"

Everyone didn't believe this reason, but since Tang San said so, Bo Saixi checked Tang San's body and found that Tang San was very healthy now.

Therefore, everyone could only accept Tang San's reason.

Letting go of his hand from his heart, Tang San moved away on his own in the sight of everyone, wanting to be alone for a while.

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth and wanted to step forward to ask what happened, but Dai Mubai put his hand on the fat man's shoulder, shook his head, and said not to disturb Tang San first.

Oscar ran forward and stuffed the two sausages he had just made into Tang San's arms.

With a smile on his face, Tang San stuffed the two sausages back to the 24th Bridge on the Bright Moon Night, and continued to leave at this pace.

After Tang San left, Bo Saixi turned around and nodded to the other Shrek Seven Devils, said a few words, then left in a flash.

Among these people, besides Tang San because he inherited the position of Poseidon, and Tang Chen, she would pay more attention to them.

But among the remaining people, it would be fine if Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were willing to take over her position as high priest.

It is a pity that one is the future of the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire, and the other is the daughter of the head of the Qibao Glazed Sect. It is impossible for them to stay here and take over her position.

But it doesn't matter. With Poseidon's presence, no one can break Poseidon Island.

As for the man on the mainland, a hint of bitterness flashed in Bo Saixi's heart.

In front of him, it made no difference whether someone could take her place or not.

She also knew what happened in the port on the west coast of the Star Luo Empire more than a month ago.

That kind of strength, in this Douluo Continent, no one can stop it.

However, could the strangeness on Tang San just now be due to what happened more than a month ago?

Bloodline induction?Martial spirit inheritance resonates?

But more than a month has passed, so it shouldn’t be the case.

With a trace of doubt, only the Seven Sacred Pillar Titled Douluo and the five Shrek Seven Monsters were left here.

After saying goodbye to each other, the Seven Sacred Pillars Titled Douluo returned to their seats and went about their own affairs.

As an elder of the Seven Sacred Pillars of Poseidon Island, he always has to deal with some official duties.

The remaining five people also sighed at each other and walked to their rooms.

After training together for so many years, they also understood Tang San's temperament and did not bother him.

Wandering around in a daze, Tang San didn't know when he walked to a raised rock, silently looking at the sponge beating against the waves.

The sun sets in the west, and the light golden light falls on the sea, covering the sea with a layer of gold, which is really beautiful.

Falling down and sitting down, Tang San stared blankly at the foam stirred up by the crashing waves, feeling completely empty in his heart.

Raising his right hand, the blue-gold Blue Silver Emperor Martial Spirit grew out, sparkling with a touch of gold, noble and full of vitality.

"Mother."

Tears fell drop by drop on the stone surface, Tang San felt very painful!

Just now, his Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit and his blood were telling him!

The emperor has fallen!

Tang San didn't know why he could receive such information, but there had always been only one Blue Silver Emperor in Douluo Continent!

he!

Since awakening the Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, he is the only emperor in the entire Douluo Continent and the only emperor among all Blue Silver Grass!

But he's alive and here.

Therefore, there is only one possibility for the sad aura conveyed in the blood.

His mother is dead.

boom!

Huge waves hit the protruding rocks, causing tiny bits of foam to come out, reflecting the golden color of the setting sun.

The Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit dispersed, and Tang San shed tears blankly, letting the waves hit the rocks, and then the water dispersed and fell back into the ocean.

At this moment, Tang San felt empty in his heart, and for the first time, he was confused about the future.

In Haima City, Ning Rongrong and Oscar walked side by side on the street.

Different from the prosperity they saw when they first landed on Poseidon Island, the economy here was somewhat depressed because Hanhai City was taken over by the northern regime.

However, they heard that they had begun to allow boat owners in Hanhai City and Poseidon Island to trade.

As long as Poseidon Island agrees to help them carry out the contract with the Sea Soul Beast, I believe that it won't be long before the place can regain its former prosperity.

Moreover, the Tuhuang Island Soul Beast Training Center not far from Hanhai City also welcomes people from Poseidon Island to contract soul beasts.

This kind of measure has also made some mainland merchants who are waiting on the sidelines feel relieved to join the economic and trade with islands such as Poseidon Island.

The sea is a huge treasure. There are many things shipped to the mainland and can be sold for a good price.

Ning Rongrong, who was born in the Qibao Glazed Sect, has been paying attention to these.

"Rongrong, you said the mistress will be fine, right?"

Walking on the street, Oscar was still a little worried about Tang San's desolate figure as he left.

"I don't know, but Oscar, it's not like you don't know Third Brother's temper. We can only leave him a quiet space and let him be alone."

Touching his chin, Oscar nodded and said:

"That's true, but Rongrong, why did you bring me here? Didn't you say you wanted to buy a Lihuo New Newspaper? This doesn't seem to be the same street where newspapers are sold."

Oscar glanced at the store that someone just entered. Although the decoration inside was in a typical Poseidon Island style, the exquisite clothes were displayed through the transparent display window, attracting a large number of women.

Ning Rongrong also noticed Oscar's gaze, her white jade hands skillfully touched the soft flesh of Oscar's waist, and said with an extremely sweet smile:

"Oscar, what were you just saying? I couldn't hear you."

With a solemn expression, Oscar spoke very fast and in a sincere tone:

"Rongrong, I suddenly feel that the clothes I am wearing are a bit old, but Rongrong, you also know that my taste is not very good and I can't choose any good clothes. Why don't you, Rongrong, go buy a newspaper later and accompany me?" Go in and pick out some clothes."

Putting her right hand around Oscar's waist, Ning Rongrong smiled brightly, touched Oscar's storage soul guide, and nodded.

"Since you have begged me like this, Oscar, I can only go in with you."

"Ahaha, thank you Rongrong, thank you Rongrong."

Under Ning Rongrong's sweet smile, Oscar could only accompany Ning Rongrong with a smile on his face and walked into the store selling exquisite clothes.

But, why does my heart feel so painful, no, so happy.

o (╥﹏╥) o

Amidst the respectful welcome from the store staff, Ning Rongrong took off Oscar's body and played with the newly arrived clothes with great interest.

After all, Poseidon Island is Poseidon's dojo. Even if large-scale supplies cannot be delivered, some smaller products will still be delivered.

Standing behind Ning Rongrong, Oscar was already consciously waiting for the next large and small packages, treating them as a form of exercise.

However, after a while, the expected large and small packages did not arrive. Instead, Ning Rongrong's questions came.

"Oscar, how many steps does it usually take to make a piece of clothing?"

"???" Oscar looked confused, not knowing why Rongrong asked this.

Fortunately, Ning Rongrong didn't expect Oscar to be able to answer. While choosing clothes, he said:

"Generally speaking, if you want to make a good piece of clothing, you have to go through many links such as cotton selection, impurity removal, fabric making, and dyeing. Each link can be said to be mutually progressive and indispensable."

"So if you want to make better clothes, you must not only design them beautifully, but also improve the cultivation of the same raw material, cotton, and the manufacturing technology."

In a daze, Oscar felt even more confused. What was Rongrong talking about?

But he still said with a smile: "Well, my Rongrong knows a lot."

"Bah." After spitting at Oscar with a smile, Ning Rongrong continued to touch the fabric of her clothes and said:

"So, once a more exquisite piece of clothing appears on the market, and if it's cheap, it's usually either a noble selling off their property, or the technology in making the clothes has improved."

"So Rongrong, what do you mean?"

"So what I mean is that the mainland has become stronger again."

"Ah???" Oscar didn't understand. Aren't they talking about clothes?Why does it involve the strength of the mainland?

Looking at Oscar's doubtful eyes, Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "If any noble is selling off their property, then I should know the fabric and stitching method of this dress."

"But I took a closer look, and I'm not familiar with either the fabric or the stabbing method."

"But Rongrong, with so many people weaving clothes in the mainland, it's not surprising that there are many novel fabrics and stitching methods."

"..." Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar in silence, and suddenly felt that he was playing the piano with a cow when he said this.

"It's okay if I don't know them, but I used to know these fabrics and stitching methods. In other words, this dress is woven using updated technology. You understand this."

"Oh~, I understand, but what does this have to do with the mainland's strength?"

Seeing her husband's stupid question, Ning Rongrong was so angry that she reached out and pinched the soft flesh of his waist.

Seeing Oscar grimacing in pain, he felt a little less angry and said angrily: "You forgot that my martial spirit can identify the approximate real-time value of a treasure."

"In my martial spirit, the value of this piece of clothing is even cheaper than the clothes I bought last time, and it's so much cheaper."

Ning Rongrong made a gesture, but it made Oscar ignore the pain in the soft flesh of his waist, although it didn't hurt in the first place.

"Holy darling, this is so much cheaper. It shouldn't be. It obviously looks more beautiful."

"Yes, so Oscar, you understand, even fine clothes have become cheaper in the mainland. In other aspects, prices must be cheaper."

"I understand, the productivity on the mainland has improved."

After all, Oscar had gone to Lihuo Academy to study, and he still had a vague understanding of some so-called productivity and supply and demand issues.

Similarly, among the Shrek Seven Monsters, he was the only one who could keep up with Ning Rongrong's thinking.

"Yes, the mainland's productivity has increased again. What do you think, Oscar?"

Lowering her beautiful eyes slightly, Ning Rongrong's tone was no longer so cheerful.

After a moment of silence, Oscar shook his head slightly and said, "To be honest, I would rather see something like this happen. After all, I was once a commoner."

"In this Douluo Continent, life is better for us civilians."

"But." Oscar put his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist and said with a smile:

"I am your husband now, a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect. To paraphrase a sentence from the dean's book, my position has changed and I can't go back."

Ning Rongrong, who was hugged by Oscar, turned slightly red, but still whispered back: "Yes, we can't go back."