Tang Hao said, "Your ring-bombing technique is too crude."
Facing Tang Hao's assessment, Tang Lan chuckled.
His ring-bombing technique was indeed very rough.
It was entirely based on the characteristics of "destructive power."
Otherwise,
Even with all his soul power, he wouldn't be able to channel it into the Thunderfire Clear Sky Hammer.
He then took out a pile of ten-thousand-year Fire Spirit Herbs and handed them to Tang Hao.
"Dad, fire-attribute medicine can accelerate the cultivation of the Nine Yang Divine Skill."
Tang Hao nodded and accepted it, feeling deeply gratified.
My son has grown up!
He can now, in turn, take care of his old father.
Not bad, not bad!
He was just happy when,
in his peripheral vision, he saw Tang San stand up. He had finished absorbing the Immature Nine-Petaled Purple Herb.
Immediately, he put away his smile.
But Tang San, with his sharp eyes, still noticed it.
His eyes darted around. Dad seems to be in a good mood?
Maybe I can go over and see if I can get something good?
After all, he was Tang Hao's son. Even if his father was angry, he wouldn't disown him, right?
Tang San plastered a smile on his face and went forward, chuckling.
"Dad, I was wrong before."
"I've already taken on a disciple, and I plan to pass on my skills."
"Please don't be angry with me anymore."
Tang Hao sneered and turned, not bothering to acknowledge Tang San.
He flew away directly.
—If he stayed any longer, he was afraid he'd hammer this guy to death! Tang San's lips twitched.
He had come to apologize, couldn't his father be a little more magnanimous? Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of it.
Tang San could only look at Tang Lan, his eyes full of grievance.
"Brother, Dad doesn't have to be so angry, right?"
Oh! You're acting wronged now?
Tang Lan covered his face, looking exhausted.
But he still soothed, "Don't worry, San'zi, Dad's just angry. I'll talk to him later."
He perfectly portrayed his helplessness and doting towards his selfish younger brother.
Tang San wasn't stupid.
He knew that what he'd done was, well, a little unfair to his older brother.
So, he didn't pursue the topic any further.
"Brother, how did your conversation with the Crown Prince go regarding the Eight Treasures Wishful Soft Armor?"
Tang Lan shook his head, looking disappointed.
"I was originally planning to use that eight-thousand-year-old Immature Nine-Petaled Purple Herb to try and trade with Qinghe."
"But now..."
Tang San's face turned green!
If he had known that Immature Nine-Petaled Purple Herb was going to be used for this...
He would rather not absorb it!
"What do we do?" Tang San asked anxiously, "Brother, you must have other methods, right? You…"
A flash of inspiration struck Tang San!
He blurted out, "Brother, if you can produce so many immortal herbs, have you discovered a treasure trove of medicinal herbs?" This guy finally reacted.
Tang Lan glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong.
He spoke, his words hinting at something:
"Xiao San!"
"These immortal herbs are treasures that your old man has painstakingly collected over the years."
"Some of them were even exchanged with the Poison Douluo."
"There's no such thing as a medicine treasure trove."
Even though he said that,
who would believe him?
After all,
Tang Lan had just given Tang Hao an Immature Nine-Petaled Purple Herb and a pile of ten-thousand-year Fire Spirit Mushrooms.
If it were Tang Hao's own, would you even need to give them to him?
But Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong both tacitly pretended not to notice.
They even understood Tang Lan's unspoken implication: there was nothing here, and you haven't seen anything.
The relationship between the two sects was close, and Tang Lan had the support of Title Douluo Tang Hao, and even the Clear Sky School.
Ning Fengzhi was naturally willing to cooperate.
He smiled and said, "I heard long ago that Title Douluo enjoyed collecting herbs. It seems we're the ones who benefited today."
Tang San blinked his eyes, confused.
Huh?
Is that really how it is?
"Little San," Tang Lan changed the subject, "How much have you improved?"
When it came to this.
Tang San was a little downcast.
The Immature Nine-Petaled Purple Herb was primarily for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, and his was immature.
So...
"I only increased one level of soul power," Tang San said helplessly. "Brother, you don't have anything else..."
"Hahaha—Everyone's awake!"
Oscar's shout interrupted Tang San's question.
"I'm level 38!"
"My soul power increased by a full six ranks!"
"I'm almost catching up to Big Brother Dai!"
"And I can feel it!"
"I've only absorbed less than a tenth of the Eight Petal Immortal Orchid's medicinal power!"
"The rest is still hidden within my body, constantly accelerating my cultivation!"
"Hahaha——"
Oscar was so excited, he stood with his hands on his hips and laughed up at the sky.
"Then you're going to be disappointed."
Dai Mubai put on his coat and said slowly, "I broke through level 39 on the way here."
"I'm now at level 40."
"I'll know the exact level after absorbing the spirit ring."
"But I should be at least level 43. This herb is so compatible with the Nine Yang Divine Skill!"
Oscar wasn't discouraged and still smiled cheerfully.
"I'm a food-type, and I'm a year younger than you. Isn't it normal to be a few levels behind?"
"Besides, you've pretty much absorbed the medicinal properties, but mine can keep accelerating!"
"In the end, I might even become a Title Douluo before you!"
Dai Mubai was also smiling happily.
Until now,
He still felt like it was all a dream.
It was too unreal! The two of them savored the moment for a while.
But they found no one responding.
A glance revealed that Ning Rongrong was holding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were staring intently at the martial soul, their faces flushed with excitement!
Oscar, at first glance, vaguely felt something was off.
"Huh? Nine layers?" Dai Mubai widened his eyes: "Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, has it evolved into a Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?"
These words were like a switch, immediately causing the scene to erupt!
"It actually evolved? I thought I was seeing things!" Zhao Wuji scratched his head.
"Heavens! A spirit evolution!" Shui Yuer's eyes were filled with envy.
"The Sect Master was right! He knows how to make a spirit evolve!" Shui Binger was full of anticipation.
As for Ning Rongrong, the person involved, her gaze kept drifting towards Tang Lan.
Although that Immature Nine-Petaled Purple Herb was obtained through a "trade."
Were the two things even comparable in value? It wasn't even half-price, it was practically a giveaway!
A Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's weakness was now completely overcome, thanks to her! It was hard to imagine, just how ridiculously overpowered the support effects would be with a Title Douluo-level Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?
"Rong, Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi trembled, "Gu Rong has prepared a spirit beast for you. Go absorb the spirit ring and see."
Gu Rong raised a hand.
A bone cage reappeared, this time imprisoning an Earth Crushing Bear.
Tang Lan only needed a glance to see its age, around 3400 years.
Ning Rongrong had taken the Whale Glue, increasing her age by 1200 years.
Adding in her own limit, her maximum soul ring age was around 2900 years.
The extra 500 years were a consideration of Tang Lan being present.
But, things were different now, it was too cautious!
"A bit low," Tang Lan said, "Ning Rongrong's physical limit is 4400 years."
Tang Lan's so-called physical limit was the limit of being instantly blown apart by soul power.
As long as one didn't immediately die.
Tang Lan's left hand had the Blue Silver Emperor of Fate, and his right hand had the Right Leg Bone of Life, Blue Silver Emperor, for recovery.
It was difficult to die.
"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Lan to take action personally."
Ning Fengzhi smiled.
"I won't say much about thanks, old brother."
"In the future, Rongrong will be entrusted to you, Brother Lan."
That was a rather suggestive statement!
Was it for Tang Lan to raise? Or for Tang Lan to…
Ning Rongrong's face flushed, and she averted her gaze awkwardly.
But she didn't object.
Silence implied consent, which was interesting!
Adding to yesterday's extra chapter.
Wait a minute!
Was there another extra chapter scheduled for today?
Alright, back to typing. Will release it around ten o'clock.
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