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67. Bald Su Yuntao [To (Xugang.) Big Brother, Wanweiwu Domineering]

Hula!

Several small stones rolled on the ground again, and were arranged in various strange shapes by Li Xuan in different ways.

In the process.

Tang San looked at it very seriously, and even used the purple demonic eye to carefully observe Li Xuan's form.

Then, he was surprised to find out.

The wrinkles on Li Xuan's face were increasing little by little, and the breath on his body became weaker, just like he was recovering from a serious illness.

This result made Tang San feel so shocked that he felt that this old man might have real skills.

"Okay, I've calculated it. This time it's simpler and the hexagram is also very obvious."

Li Xuan put away the small stone and looked at Tang San with a smile.

"Grandpa, what kind of martial soul will I awaken?" Tang San said expectantly.

"The martial soul you awaken is a double martial soul, one is Blue Silver Grass and the other is a hammer." Li Xuan spoke lightly.

"Blue Silver Grass? Hammer? Double Martial Spirits?" Tang San was surprised.

"Yes, but something went wrong with the Lan Yincao Martial Spirit. You can go back first. Come here to find me after you wake up. Then I will recover and I can still do another fortune."

Li Xuan waved his hand and signaled Tang San to leave.

"But..."

Tang San wanted to continue asking, but when he saw Li Xuan's older face, Tang San opened his mouth and finally couldn't ask.

"Then thank you, grandpa. If I awaken these two martial souls, I, Tang San, will definitely worship you as my teacher." Tang San bowed respectfully.

"Go."

"OK."

Tang San left with firewood on his back, and looked back at Li Xuan sitting cross-legged on the bluestone while walking.

He felt that the old man was so mysterious, but when he thought of the old man saying that he was a woman, his face turned a little pale.

Taking a deep breath, Tang San stopped thinking about it and walked quickly towards the distance.

but.

Tang Hao, who was observing in secret, did not leave, but squinted his eyes and watched Tang San walk away.

Tang Hao also heard what he said just now, but he didn't know what the Tang Sect was, so Tang Hao didn't take it seriously.

But Tang Hao saw the changes in the old man's face, and Tang Hao was also a little surprised when he said that Tang San's awakened two martial souls.

But.

Tang Hao had never heard of what a fate calculation is, so he thought about whether the old man had any conspiracy and tricks, and whether he was a liar sent by the Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, he continued to observe in secret and investigate the old man's background.

puff!

Blood sprayed.

The old man on the bluestone suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face quickly aging, and his aura was extremely weak.

Such a sudden change made Tang Hao's eyes condense.

Because with his ability to be named Douluo, he easily discovered that the old man had reached the verge of exhaustion and could die at any time.

Such a person is more like finding a successor before he dies, rather than cheating.

‘Does this old man sincerely want to accept the mistress as a disciple?’ Tang Hao thought in his heart, and became a little worried.

Because the old man was in a very bad state, his breath was like a candlelight in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time and could die at any time.

This was the result of his easy judgment as a titled Douluo, which also made Tang Hao even more suspicious, and felt that the other party was not like a liar.

And if this old man has real skills, he really wants to accept Tang San.

If the old man suddenly dies, wouldn’t it make Tang San lose a good opportunity to learn real skills?

So Tang Hao was confused and thought about whether to go over and check the other party’s situation.

But he was worried that the other party was a liar, so he thought about it and decided to continue to observe secretly.

Time passed through observation and night soon fell.

Tang Hao was surprised to find that the old man had been sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, with his eyes closed, like a dead tree, motionless.

He doesn't even eat anything or moves for a moment. This style looks like an ascetic.

"With my hidden ability, he will definitely not be able to find me. If this person can sit for so long, it is probably someone with real ability."

Tang Hao murmured secretly, considering that Tang San was still waiting at home, he quietly left the place and quickly returned to the Holy Soul Village.

Above bluestone.

Li Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and used the perspective of God to view Tang Hao with a smile.

"I am worthy of being the titled Douluo, so I am very cautious. Fortunately, I have a God's perspective and the transformation technique constantly adjusts my breath and face. Even if you are the titled Douluo, I will still fool you."

Li Xuan murmured, drank a bunch of emotional water, and then returned to his cross-sitting appearance.

With his physique and various passive abilities, it is fine to sit cross-legged for a day, even for several days.

Moreover, he found that sitting cross-legged is indeed helpful for practice, so he began to practice as a cross-legged person.

Time passed little by little, and it soon came to the early morning.

Tang Hao's figure flashed again. After watching carefully in the distance, he found that Li Xuan was still sitting cross-legged, which made Tang Hao more and more convinced that this person was a real ascetic.

Then he flashed away, but he would come almost every hour and observe silently.

It was not until the sky was bright that Tang Hao stopped acting, but lay on the bed thinking about what to do.

At the gate of the Holy Soul Village.

The old village chief walked around the entrance of the village, anxiously waiting for Su Yuntao's arrival.

"Why haven't you come yet? It's been seven days since I've been delayed. It's logical that it shouldn't have been delayed for so long."

The old village chief muttered, worried that Su Yuntao would not come to wake the children up. After all, there was Tang San in the village, which was the child he liked the most.

"Huh? Someone is here, huh? Why is it a beggar?"

The old village chief saw someone in the distance and thought it was Su Yuntao. But when he looked at him, he turned out to be a dirty beggar.

And it is a beggar with scars on his face and cannot see clearly.

The key point was that the beggar was walking slowly with a crutch, and it seemed that he had no strength, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Oh, I thought Su Yuntao was here, but a beggar came. It's true."

The old village chief complained and continued to look into the distance and wait.

Soon after.

The beggar walked over with a crutch and said in a weak voice: "I am Su..."

"You are here to beg for food, go to the village to ask for it. Everyone will give it to you. I'm waiting for someone, don't disturb me." The old village chief interrupted the other party and continued to look into the distance.

"I'm Su..."

"You can eat vegetarian food? It's fine. You can eat whatever you want. Go to the village quickly." The old village chief was helpless and felt that this beggar had a lot of things to do, so he actually ate vegetarian food.

"I said, I'm Su..."

"Jealous? Do you want to add more jealous? It's fine. Just tell everyone. Everyone is well in their hearts and will not reject you." The old village chief looked into the distance and said.

"I am a deacon..."

"You want to do something? Are you planning to work in the village? The young man is motivated, it's great. When I finish my work, I will arrange a job for you. There is still a shortage of manure-carrying people in the village. Are you willing?"

"Picking up the manure?"

When Su Yuntao heard this, he almost cried. He endured the pain on his body and weakly took out the sign of the Wuhun Hall from his pocket and threw it directly over.

"This is!!"

The old village chief saw the sign and his pupils shrank, and then said loudly.

"Okay, you bald beggar, you dare to steal a token. Do you know how serious the consequences are! You're done."

"Bald beggar?"

Su Yuntao thought of the polished hair on the back of his head, so angry that he didn't know where the strength came from, and shouted.
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