The Demon King of Douluo

The promotion round begins one month after the qualifiers, and the middle month is preparation time and also a buffer period. After a month of high-intensity fighting, all the academy players were a little tired and it was impossible to continue the more intense promotion competition.

Meow~... So boring~...

After catching bugs all morning, Hei Meng was lying on the grass bored. Now there was no one to play with him, Luo Xin'er wanted to practice, and Zhou Ming was also conceiving a soul guide device. In addition, everyone else is also busy preparing for the next promotion competition, and it is really difficult for this little guy.

Clang!

Meow! Help!

Suddenly hearing the sound of metal colliding, Hei Meng shivered out of reflex.

Just be careful, I'll go out for a while.

It had been two days since he opened the door and walked out of the house. Without good materials, his soul guidance device level was really not good enough to create a ninth-level soul guidance device. The previous wristbands were successful because the materials were good enough. Ordinary materials require exquisite design, but this one really doesn't work.

He told Hei Meng that although this little guy is naughty, he is still very reliable when it comes to serious matters.

Luo Xin'er is already at level thirty-six. Pressure can make people improve. The continuous team battles during this period have kept her in a high-pressure state. Her soul power has also improved a lot. With this rare opportunity to practice, she naturally started to practice hard.

He left the residence without leaving Shrek Academy. The reason why he came out was because Dugu Bo was back. As soon as this Poison Douluo came back, he went to Tang San's thatched cottage, and he happened to have some problem and needed this Titled Douluo-level Someone please explain.

As soon as they arrived in front of Tang San's thatched cottage, they heard Tang San's voice coming from inside.

Old monster, tell me, if I use Bluesilver Grass to reach level 70, can I still be as ahead of Tongji as I am now?

His voice was hoarse and tired. He had fallen into a daze for the past two days because Shui Bing'er almost let Shui Bing'er complete the martial soul fusion skill during the competition. As a control soul master, he failed to see through the opponent's intentions in advance. He thought it was own dereliction of duty.

As a man in his two lives, he had considered a lot. As the weakness of Bluesilver Grass gradually became apparent, he began to worry about its future development.

So far, he has paid too much for his reputation as a genius in the eyes of outsiders. The human-faced demon spider, the eyes of ice and fire, the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years, can be said to have experienced life and death several times. But the strength is only ahead of Tongji, so such efforts and rewards seem a bit disproportionate in his eyes.

Keep talking. Dugu Bo didn't answer and asked him to continue.

If I were practicing the Clear Sky Hammer, I probably wouldn't be as passive as I am now. I...

The implication is to abandon the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit and practice the Clear Sky Hammer instead.

boom!

The door was kicked open and rushed towards Tang San with the sound of breaking wind. Although Dugu Bo was also shocked, his cultivation was no show-off. With a wave of his hand, he directly smashed the wooden door that flew in front of him, causing sawdust to fly in the air.

who!?

He didn't have a good temper. Except for his relatives and Tang San, he would not give anyone face.

The light at the door was a bit strong, so the two of them couldn't see clearly who the figure was at the door for a while. Tang San's Purple Demon Pupil main eye, with stronger eyesight, saw the person coming in advance, and said in surprise: Zhou Ming? You...

Tang San, do you think your Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial spirit?

I……

answer me.

Tang San wanted to explain, but Zhou Ming didn't give him a chance to explain. Dugu Bo didn't mess around. At that moment, he felt that Zhou Ming seemed to be restraining something.

Lowering his head, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and said, ...Yes.

How about we make a deal?

He said something inexplicable and his expression was terrifyingly calm. Tang San had never seen Zhou Ming like this before. He was almost always smiling. Tang San's heart seemed to be touched, but of course, he was more puzzled.

Um?

I will help you hunt down a hundred thousand year soul beast. As long as you can find it or know where it is, I will help you hunt it down. As for the conditions, Zhou Ming said this, his tone softened and he used a more cold tone. Said: How about exchanging it with your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?

Tang San and Dugu Bo's pupils shrank to the size of needle tips. How could a hundred thousand year spirit beast be killed easily?

I'll give you both the soul ring and the soul bone. You can also add a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast. How about that? There was no hint of temptation in his tone, and he remained calm. However, this condition itself is infinitely tempting.

Why? Can you tell me why?

Tang San asked, he didn't understand, could there be any mystery behind Blue Silver Grass? Zhou Ming's appearance was really weird. If it weren't for the purple devil eyes, he would even suspect that he was someone else pretending to be in front of him.

Dugu Bo kept staring at Zhou Ming closely, not daring to let down his guard. When Tang San asked this question, he thought he had an illusion. He caught a hint of sadness on Zhou Ming's face.

You should know that almost all martial spirits are inherited from their parents.

He nodded, this is common sense, the master has told him.

Your Clear Sky Hammer comes from your father, but what about the Blue Silver Grass?

Tang San finally realized something, his heart seemed to be pinched by something, and his breathing was stagnant. ...Mother, such a familiar and unfamiliar word. He has never seen his mother since he was a child, but the figure engraved in the blood becomes more and more clear. The scene in his eyes gradually blurs, and tears fall uncontrollably. Down.

Your mother sacrificed herself to save you and your father. For her, you are everything to her. Your Bluesilver Grass is what she left to you. This Bluesilver Grass is her last love for you. of protection.”

After saying these words, the subtle emotional fluctuations in Zhou Ming's eyes have disappeared. He knows how to restrain his emotions, although this does not mean that he will not be sad.

Tang San realized something, wiped away the tears that fell from his eyes, raised his head and looked directly at Zhou Ming, Do you know the truth about my parents back then? You know that, right!?

With almost a lunge, he walked up to Zhou Ming and put his hands on Zhou Ming's shoulders. This action made Dugu Bo frightened. Zhou Ming really came with a trace of murderous intent just now.

Your father will tell you the answer. After this competition is over, he will tell you everything himself.

I... He wanted to know now, but he was afraid of knowing the answer. Is his mother really dead? No, of course he didn't want to believe it. He wanted to wait for his father to tell him the answer.

After releasing Zhou Ming's hands, his mood gradually calmed down. Although his spirit was still very haggard, he was no longer confused as before. He raised his right hand, and Bluesilver Grass appeared in his hand. It was a deeper color than ordinary Bluesilver Grass, and the smell of natural vegetation made him feel friendly.

Remember, your Blue Silver Grass is definitely not an ordinary martial spirit. You just lack a key to open this treasure. In my eyes, five hundred thousand year old soul beasts are not worth this 'wasted' martial spirit.

These words were helping Tang San regain his confidence, even though it was impossible for him to give up on Blue Silver Grass.

I understand. Thank you, Zhou Ming. I won't be decadent anymore. Thank you too, old monster.

Hey, I can't help either, but I did see some records about twin martial spirits from the Spirit Hall. Your Blue Silver Grass is indeed extraordinary. It is compatible with the Clear Sky Hammer. This is not like any martial arts. Even the soul can do it. Dugu Bo said at the right time.

Tang San has gotten over the knot in his heart and has not completely fallen into silence. Since he already has a goal, he will naturally move towards it.

Senior Dugu Bo, I would like to ask you something. Can you lend me a moment?

The purpose of Zhou Ming's trip was Dugu Bo, and Tang San's incident was just an interlude. When Dugu Bo heard this, his eyes became a little wary. Zhou Ming asked him for advice last time. In the end, it took him two months to recover, and he still came...

Ahem, can't I ask here?

The stakes are high.

In the end, Dugu Bo failed to escape. He found that Zhou Ming's mental power had covered the surrounding area and it was impossible to escape. He had no choice but to follow Zhou Ming to the open space outside the house.

Right here, ask. What's going on? Dugu Bo seemed to accept his fate.

Zhou Ming thought for a moment, and without hesitation, asked directly: Senior, does he know about the soul core?

Um, what is that? Dugu Bo wondered.

Let me put it this way, after becoming a Titled Douluo, have you gathered the core of soul power in your body?

How do you know I have poison beads? Dugu Bo's eyes became wary.

Zhou Ming was silent. The soul core is very fragile and is not the same concept as the poison bead. Dugu Bo's poison bead can even be spit out and used as a weapon to attack!

Senior, you have misunderstood. Let me rephrase my question. Does senior know what special conditions are required to become a titled Douluo?

Dugu Bo showed a thoughtful look, but quickly shook his head, No, it's no different from the previous advancement. If I insist on saying it, slow, very slow. Titled Douluo's advancement without external factors, just It takes a long time to accumulate soul power to break through.

Sure enough, Zhou Ming secretly thought to himself that he had already guessed that the cultivation system of this era was not complete enough, and things like soul cores, which were similar to training aids, had not appeared at all.