Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen - Chapter 305
Regardless of Tang Chen, who was cleaning up the miscellaneous soldiers at the boundary wall, or Qian Renxue who had just awakened, at this moment, Tang San himself had just walked out of Luming Town and began to march towards the training base.
Not long after he stayed in Luming Town, after he solved the problems of all the flesh and blood of the townspeople, he politely refused Wang Ming and others’ retention, and left the mountain that was gradually beginning to rejuvenate.
During the two days in Luming Town, Tang San took advantage of Wang Ming’s identity and bought a lot of materials in Luming Town. In addition to re-carving a more sturdy storage soul guide, as a substitute for Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyueye, he also bought some slightly ordinary clothes, and can’t wait to change that magnificent star robe. Down.
Tang San naturally felt very curious about this long robe that had been shrouding him since he was sober. In the past few days, he does not know how many experiments have been carried out, but for the structure of the robe, his results are still only two words:
unknown.
It won’t be submerged in water, and it won’t be burned by fire. Whether it is beating with a blunt tool or cutting with a sharp tool, it is extremely difficult to break this thin-looking piece of clothing. Until now, he only faintly felt that this robe seemed to have some connection with the starry sky.
Hopefully, the total base of the Shrek project has records of these things.
With a light sigh, Tang San picked up the slightly crude flying soul guide. A huge mixed soul power was injected into it, and the soul guide core and the rune worked together, and the huge driving force made Tang San slowly rise from the ground, and then soared into the sky!
Although he was able to ignore Douluo Xing’s gravity, Tang San still subconsciously concealed himself. The greater the change in himself, the more upset he will feel in his heart.
There is also the so-called “Secret Record of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun”. Every time he sees the paper that records [Photographing the Devil and the Ghost Urn] and the so-called “Heaven Ghost” recorded in it, he has an eagerness in his heart. The impulse to display. Although this page is likely to be passed down from his hometown, he cannot ignore the disharmony on it.
Hope, after going back, everything can find a solution.
He sighed secretly in his heart, Tang San converged his divergent spirit, his purple eyes were slightly condensed, and his huge soul power poured into the flying soul guide behind him.
After a slight “creaking” sound, the pieced together flying soul guide trembled slightly, and several meters of tail flames spewed from the two light blue jets. The already huge driving force was strengthened again, and obvious cloud marks were drawn in the air.
Luming Town is not far from the center of the Shrek Project, but it is not too near. Even if this soul guide was overloaded, Tang San came to the top of the continuous building when the sun was about to rise to the highest point.
As soon as the supply of spirit power ceased, the originally trembling Flying Soul Guidance tremor violently trembled a few times, and stopped operating at an altitude of several hundred meters. And Tang San himself took the forward inertia, and while drawing a parabola, he steadily landed in front of the steel gate, and stepped on two large pits on the flat ground where the concrete was poured.
On the steel gate, two elliptical instruments slowly rotated, and countless circular holes were gradually unfolding, and countless violent torrents of energy were gathering momentum at this moment.
When the smoke dissipated and Tang San’s face was revealed, one of the instruments stopped rotating, and a rough voice that Tang San was so familiar with came out.
“Hey, who am I? So it’s your kid.”
“Why, you kid finally remembered your speech? The boys heard that you would come, but they kept talking about you, buzzing in front of me like a group of flies all day long. Now the time has passed. It’s almost half a month, isn’t it too late for you to come here?”
While speaking, the steel door tens of meters high trembled slightly, and there was a sound of mechanical rolling in it. It took half a minute for the outermost door to slowly open, revealing the tall figure in it. .
“Fuck!”
He walked in front of Tang San and patted Tang San’s shoulder a few times. He felt the anti-shock force from his palm. happy.”
“Ms. Zhao, I haven’t seen you for so long, you still haven’t changed at all.”
After moving his numb shoulders a few times, Tang San looked at the tall and bear-like man in front of him, and couldn’t help but sigh.
The man in front of him is named Zao Wou-ki. He is a powerful soul saint who was once known as the “Fudo Ming King” in the soul master world. Lake’s academy.
A few years ago, the master gradually gained fame, but when he had only a few reputations and real power, Flender and his team first went to Lanba Academy to find Liu Erlong, and then the two went to Notting City together, which happened to be blocked. The master is present.
In the following years, with the status of the veteran and the increasing resources, Zao Wou-ki and others broke through the 80th level early. Not only that, before Tang San started the “Old Day” plan, Zao Wou-ki had already tried it as a test product.
Although the experiment failed in the end, his strength once again rose. Since then, he has stayed in this base, training genius teenagers from various places in Douluo Star.
As one of Tang San’s former mentors, Zao Wou-ki hadn’t seen his most proud student for more than four years. If you want to know Tang San’s news, you can only look at the other party’s mission report in recent years. Of course, that outstanding performance also made him and the parents of those students who are either rich or expensive have a lot of face.
Looking closely at Tang San, Zao Wuji couldn’t help but sighed. In addition to improving his strength again, Tang San’s figure now also stood up and straight, and his handsome face even had his youthful demeanor.
With his generous arms hooking Tang San’s neck, he laughed and talked about interesting events in recent years, usually pulling Tang San into the base.
With the sound of the two people’s footsteps away, the steel portal tens of meters high once again merged until it was tightly closed, without the slightest gap.
Inside the base, Tang San smiled bitterly in response to Zao Wou-ki’s words, while looking at the base that had greatly changed its appearance, bright amethyst eyes glowing.
This is where he practiced for four years. After his father and brother left, it was almost his second home. After a four-year absence, he finally returned to the place he was thinking of.
It’s a pity, brother and father…
Although not a wanderer, his heart is like a wanderer.