Chapter 446 The world where only Tang San was injured is complete

Nine Rings, even civilians at the lowest level of Douluo, as long as they have heard of the soul master profession, they all understand what it means.

Not only the audience stage, but also the VIP stage also exclaimed at this time. Who would have thought that in this qualifying match, they would actually see a healing Titled Douluo.

Moreover, he is also a healing titled Douluo with a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes flickered, and he said thoughtfully: "No wonder Elder Ye can become the elder of the Wood Chief of the Soul Master Guild. It turns out that he has already become a titled Douluo."

Prince Xue Xing, who was sitting in the second row, glanced at Salas and Ayan, and said excitedly: "Brother, it's time to change the name to Nine Heart Douluo. With Nine Heart Douluo here, cooperate with me, Tian Dou." The empire’s millions of troops, looking at the world, who dares to invade.”

Speaking of this, he did not forget to cast a provocative glance at Ning Fengzhi, and gloated: "Someone's world's number one auxiliary martial soul, the world's number one auxiliary soul master, is probably going to change hands."

However, Ning Fengzhi's words made Prince Xuexing feel as if he had punched cotton wool, "Prince Xuexing is right. According to Jiu Xin Mian's cultivation, he is well-deserved to be the number one auxiliary soul master in the world."

Although Ye Renxin replaced him in the soul master world, the Jiuxin Haitang clan merged into the soul masters guild, which meant that they lost the opportunity to absorb foreign soul masters to grow and could no longer threaten his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. He no longer cared about it .

For Ning Fengzhi, the stronger the Soul Masters Guild is, the safer his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is.

Ayan and Salas never paid attention to Xuexing from the beginning to the end. In their eyes, he was just a clown, a clown who didn't know why until he died.

"But then again, even though Team Shrek lost, that Tang San actually has twin martial arts spirits, which is really beyond people's expectations."

Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ayan from the corner of his eyes, wanting to see her reaction, but unfortunately, he was quickly disappointed. Ayan never looked at Tang San from beginning to end, slowly stood up and left.

"Sect Master Ning, your niece is going to give birth soon. Remember to come over for a wedding banquet next time you have time." Salas looked at Ning Fengzhi with a playful and playful look in his eyes, leaving a sentence that was so angry that he would not pay for his life, and followed closely.

Ning Fengzhi once again suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

Under the VIP table specially provided for Ye Renxin, Tang San and others recovered from their injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye under Ye Renxin's healing. Even Ning Tian's nose bones and teeth were restored.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Jiuxin Douluo."×4

Flanders, Yu Xiaoan, Oscar and Ning Tian, ​​who were slightly injured and not unconscious, expressed their gratitude to him.

Ye Renxin didn't put on any airs of a titled Douluo, she put away her martial soul, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Not only him, but others including Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi are also leaving one after another. Now that the opening ceremony of the qualifiers is over, there is no need to stay here anymore.

Looking at Ye Renxin's retreating back, Oscar couldn't help but sigh, "This soul master's guild is really willing to hunt for a hundred thousand year soul ring for a healing soul master."

At the same time, I didn't forget to add: Fortunately, Ye Renxin is not a food-type martial spirit, otherwise, based on his age, his position as God of Cookery would most likely be snatched away by him.

After all, Ye Renxin is only forty or fifty years old now. If he can break through the Titled Douluo, the Soul Master Guild must have provided him with immortal grass.

No one can guarantee whether he broke through before the age of forty.

"Of course. When Lord Moon God of the Soul Master Guild accepted my sister as his disciple, he personally promised that he could consider the eighth soul ring and start hunting hundred thousand year soul beasts for my sister."

Ning Tian echoed from the side, his eyes full of admiration and yearning.

Oscar curled his lips and did not refute his future uncle. At this moment, Tang San and others had begun to gradually regain consciousness.

"I'm not dead haha, I'm actually not dead haha, Xiangxiang still loves me, I'm not dead."

The first one to wake up was Ma Hongjun. In the competition arena, after being involved in the turbulence of time and space when he ascended to the divine world in his previous life, he felt the danger of death for the second time. He even felt that he was really going to die or that he would die.

Now that he is still alive, in his opinion, there is only one explanation - Xiangxiang is merciful.

"What are you thinking about? Just now in the ring, the captain of the title team didn't hold back. If the leader of the Jiuxin Haitang clan hadn't rescued you in time, you and the third brother would have died."

Oscar turned around and poured cold water on Ma Hongjun.

Flanders hated the iron and gave Ma Hongjun a hairy chestnut, "How long have you been thinking about a woman? I think you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later. The leader of Jiuxin Haitang is now a titled Douluo. Why don't you hurry up and check to see if the parts on your body have been restored?"

At this time, Dai Mubai and Tai Long had already woken up. When they heard Flanders' words, their eyes instantly lit up, shining with hope.

The same was true for Ma Hongjun, who began to check his next three routes.

It's a pity that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The three of them each reached out and took out, but still found nothing. Not half a peach was picked,

Seeing the disappointed expressions of the three of them, Flanders sighed softly and consoled him: "Alas, the Healing Titled Douluo is not omnipotent. He cannot regenerate his severed limbs. Our treasures are already empty. It seems that we can only It’s up to you to cultivate to a high enough level to recover.”

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai fell into silence. Tai Long, who felt that his talent was limited, was even more disheartened. Even the Nine-Hearted Begonia Soul Master, who claimed to be immortal, could not cure their lower third path. Is it possible that they really want to be eunuchs for the rest of their lives? Can't?

Oscar suddenly said: "Dean, Fatty and Boss Dai were castrated too completely, but Xiaosan was only injured by the dragon's beard needle and her bell was not cut off. She should be able to recover."

As soon as these words came out, except for Chang Gong Miao, who looked very different from Tang San, and Xiao Wu, whose heart was buried in Chang Gong Miao, everyone else's eyes lit up. After all, whether it was Tang San's talent or his 'mind', They are all first-class in their eyes.

The only thing worth criticizing is the eunuch.

If it can be restored, that would be a good thing.

"Xiao San, Xiao San, wake up quickly." Yu Xiaoan, who had high hopes for Tang San, couldn't wait to push Tang San, trying to wake him up.

Perhaps because he was lying on the ground with his hair covering the concave groove on his forehead, no one noticed the changes on his head. After waiting for a long time, Tang San regained consciousness in a daze. When he slowly stood up, everyone felt numb. stunned.

"Xiao San, your head, your head." Yu Xiaoan stared intently at Tang San's forehead, where a long semicircular concave ravine went straight to the back of his head, close to the center of his eyebrows, making his square face look... It's like a concave character.

The rest of the people were stunned at first, and then the corners of their mouths began to twitch, trying not to laugh. They were all very uncomfortable.

Phew——, in the end, it was the heartless Xiao Wu who broke through the defense first, covering her stomach, leaning into Chang Gong Miao’s arms and burst out laughing, “Haha. Haha, I’m laughing so hard, what kind of head is this? The prefix, haha."

"My head?" After hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San reacted belatedly and subconsciously touched his forehead. He recalled in his mind the scene of being hit on the forehead with a stick by Qiangu Breaking Demon. Red, breathy like an ox panting.

"Quickly, give me the mirror. Who has a mirror on him? Please give me the mirror."

Although he doesn't care about his appearance, after the second awakening of the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, even if he can't transform into the Blue Silver King, he will still become handsome when he becomes the Blue Silver King. But I don’t intend to lose my appearance.

And this is no longer enough to describe it as disfigured. The shape of this forehead can be called a new species in human history. Even Bu Le's wretched trio, none of them have as clear and refined looks as him.

"Third brother, why don't we forget it and relax," Ma Hongjun tried to comfort him.

Tang San immediately roared, "Stop talking nonsense and give it to me quickly."

"The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, just give it to him if he wants it." Xiao Wu said and touched the storage soul guide on Chang Gongmiao's waist, took out the small mirror she usually used when dressing up outside, and handed it to Tang three.

"Thank you, Xiao Wu." Tang San took the mirror, and a warm current flowed through his heart. He thought to himself, as expected, Xiao Wu is the kindest and most considerate person. Even if his father killed her mother, even if he changed Even though she looked like this, she didn't dislike him. Instead, she helped her enthusiastically.

Then his eyes turned to Chang Gong Miao, who was hugging Xiao Wu and snickering, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

It's all this bastard Chang Gongmiao's fault. If it weren't for this, Xiao Wu should be leaning on his arms now.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. In fact, it's quite cute like this." Xiao Wu leaned into Chang Gong Miao's arms, smiling so much that Naoko hurt.

After all, Tang San became a god. After a brief moment of anger, he regained his composure and began to face the mirror, trying to reset the skull. However, no matter how hard he tried, the groove seemed to have been fixed. It was as if his skull had been born this way and could never be restored.

Unless he cracked the skull into pieces and reinstalled it.

But that would be life-threatening.

If it hurts the brain, the gain outweighs the loss.

Everyone in Shrek saw that Tang San was sweating profusely and his face was red, and they couldn't help but feel worried.

A moment later, after Tang San realized that he really couldn't recover, he heard a click, crushed the small mirror in his hand, and cursed loudly: "Who treated my injury? Don't you know that the bones need to be reset before treating the injury? ?”

"Do you have any sense of justice?" Tang San held his concave head and screamed angrily.

"It was the patriarch of the Jiuxin Haitang family, Jiu Xin Douluo Ye Ren Xin Mian, who treated you just now. Oh, by the way, check if your bell has recovered now. Jiu Xin Haitang is known as a miracle in the support world, and Jiu Xin Mian himself is Another Titled Douluo, maybe he has been restored to your health."

Flanders also knew that Tang San was furious at the moment, and was afraid that the other party would go to Ye Renxin to fight for his life, so he tried to enlighten him.

After hearing this, Tang San's expression softened a little. Regardless of whether Xiao Wu was present or not, the other party had already known that he was a eunuch. If he recovered, he would be able to prove to her that he had become a man again.

So Tang San turned his back to Xiao Wu and dug out, and found that the bell had not recovered, one bell was still missing, and the other one was also broken. Suddenly he became even more angry.

I cursed secretly in my heart, what the hell, Jiuxin Begonia, what a piece of garbage, it promised not to die? Where's the promised healing Titled Douluo? Not only did the treatment cripple his forehead, but the bell was also not repaired. It was simply a way to die.

"What?" Yu Xiaoan asked slightly anxiously. After all, the eunuch was a stain on Tang San's life. If he didn't wash it away, he would be criticized by others. Even if he cultivated twin martial spirits and became a titled Douluo in the future, this would still be the case.

Maybe even get the name Eunuch Douluo.

Even his teacher would be ashamed.

Therefore, among everyone present, no one wanted Tang San to recover more than him.

The rest of the people also cast expectant glances.

Tang San would naturally not admit that he was still an eunuch, otherwise he would never be able to hold his head high in front of Xiao Wu.

then.

He turned around slowly, smiled with difficulty, and said something against his will, "Hui has recovered, he is truly worthy of Jiuxin Haitang, he can even do this kind of thing, he is like a living and dead human flesh and white bones!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Chang Gongmiao, who looked disappointed, and Xiao Wu, who was always thinking about Chang Gongmiao's feelings, everyone else showed happy and excited smiles, especially Dai Mubai, who liked all the men in Shrek. Knowing that Tang San had recovered, even the look in Tang San's eyes became quite ambiguous.

"Congratulations to you, mistress. When the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit awakens for the second time and regains its original appearance, you will become a complete handsome boy. By then, I believe that your skull will also be able to recover." His evil eyes flickered. With a light of excitement, he excitedly threw himself into Tang San's arms.

Tang San's lips twitched, but he could only let him hold her, forcing a smile on his face and saying, "It's still early."

Ma Hongjun's round eyes were full of envy: "It's getting late. Third brother, you are already level 49. You only need level 50 to go to the second awakening of your martial spirit."

"What, can Tang San's martial spirit awaken a second time?" Ning Tian asked in surprise.

Ma Hongjun glanced at Xiao Wu, "Of course, Third Brother's Blue Silver Grass is not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass. Third Brother's father, Haotian Douluo, told us that Third Brother's Blue Silver Grass was inherited from his mother's bloodline." The Blue Silver Emperor can awaken for the second time as long as his soul power reaches level 50. Only then can the Blue Silver Grass exert its true power."

When he said this, he did not forget to deliberately increase the volume, as if he was afraid that Xiao Wu would not hear it.

"Let's go. Let's go back to the academy first. Today we underestimated the enemy and were caught off guard by the team that banned us without showing our true strength. We must find a way to pay it back next time."

Tang San smiled bitterly in his heart, greeted everyone, and led the Shrek crowd out of the contestants' aisle quickly. Quietly leave the playing field.

The world with only Tang San injured was complete.

ps: Asking for monthly ticket