Douluo Dalu

Chapter 207, Flying God Claw (middle)

The iron ball is dark, and even in the sunlight, there is no gloss. But the smell of a layer of cold is quietly filled from the iron ball.

The same iron ball has sixteen in the room behind him. If the other people of Shrek’s seven strangers know that during the entire two-month period, most of his energy is only to make the 18 iron balls, I don’t know what it will be.

Tang San pinched the iron ball in his hand and muttered to himself: "The difference is now only poison. I really want to make another Buddha's lotus, and the unfinished rain pear flower needle. Unfortunately, in this world, the limitations of materials are too big."

The wrists trembled, and the two iron **** flew out of the air, one left and one right, and the same was silent. They singularly draw two arcs in the air, and then fly back to Tang San mastery, and whispering in his palm, but from beginning to end, they never collide.

Habitual cultivation of the purple pole konjac, Tang San re-entered back into the casting room. The metal in the room has all disappeared, including the same thing that Tang San bought from the blacksmith shop.

The right hand was wiped on the table, including two of his masters. A total of eighteen iron **** disappeared into the twenty-four bridge moonlight night.

The eyes fell in the corner of the room, the only clean chair, a clean underwear calmly placed there. That was the little dance sent yesterday. Looking at them, Tang San could not help but reveal a hint of tenderness.

The little dance that Tang San appreciates most is when she knows what to do. Usually, she is always so happy and lively, but when she needs to be quiet, she will not bother, but silently doing something that seems insignificant but never forgotten.

At this time, the sky is still early. According to the usual practice, Shrek College no one will get up at this time.

Tang San called Qingshui, took a cold shower, cleaned himself from top to bottom, and then put on the clean clothes that Xiaowu sent yesterday, and the whole body suddenly refreshed.

Packing everything, the feeling of refreshing spread throughout the body, Tang San raised his right hand to his face, a faint blue light emerged from the palm, a blue silver grass quietly grew out, swaying in his palm.

"It seems that it has improved." Tang San’s face was a little bit of a happy smile.

For Tang San, the test of physical strength and spirit in these forty-nine days of casting is no worse than the training of the two stages that the master took with you.

Every day, he is constantly casting and thinking, and his body is not under the pressure of running. If it is not his body that has enough toughness and endurance, coupled with the support of internal forces, I am afraid it has been unable to support it.

But it is this daily tempering of the body that makes his whole body muscles more tense than before. The most obvious is the arm. There is no more than a piece of fat on the thick arm. The muscles are sharp and angular, and the shoulders become different. It's even wider, and every free movement can see the process of contracting and relaxing muscles on the arm.

However, Tang San’s hand is still as long as he used to be, and there is no old man on his palm. Progress is not only his physical strength and soul strength, but also the mysterious hand.

According to Tang San’s own estimation, the forty-nine days of almost crazy and obsessive castings have made his soul progress again, and he has upgraded to thirty-three. Of course, this is not just the result of two months of hard work. It also has a lot to do with the tempering of the previous two months.

In less than four months, the soul has once again progressed to the next level. This speed can only be described by terror. Although it is a bottleneck that breaks through the 30th level, the savings required by each level of soul power must be practiced for at least half a year for ordinary people. If the qualifications are poor, it will take another year to improve.

When Tang San went into the cafeteria, he was a little surprised that everyone was actually there and had already started to eat breakfast. In fact, everyone did not start eating so early today. It’s just that Tang San has been busy with his casting these days, and he has never paid attention to it.

"Our iron man is coming. Hey, how is the Iron Man so clean today?" Dai Mubai said, looking at Tang San with a smile.

Dai Mubai has always been very proud, and he also has the capital of pride. But in front of Tang San, he could not be proud of it.

Although Tang San’s soul power is still quite different from him, Dai Mubai knows that if it is really a life-saving fight, it is almost certain that he will not fight Tang San. Among the three Shrek blame, Tang San has undoubtedly become the most important one. However, Dai Mubai also knows that Tang San’s achievements are not just as simple as talent. During these forty-nine days, although Tang San was doing something, everyone didn't know, but everyone could hear the knocking sound that had barely stopped. What kind of perseverance does it take to complete?

Under the stimulation of Tang San, not only Dai Mubai, including the most lazy Oscar, other people have been trying to cultivate their soul power these days.

The master proposed a sleepless cultivation method for them, that is, let everyone replace the time of sleep with the cultivation of soul power. Every day except for some necessary physical exercise and physical activity, the rest of the time is in the cultivation of soul power. Although the process is boring, it is undoubtedly of great benefit to the improvement of strength.

During the period, the soul of the small dance was raised to thirty-two, and the souls of other people also rose.

Now, Shrek's seven souls are rated as:

The evil white tiger Dai Mubai, the thirty-eighth three-ring war soul respect.

Sausage specializes in Oscar, thirty-three three-rings soul.

Thousands of hands to repair Luo Tang three, thirty-three three-ring battle soul.

The evil fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, the twenty-eighth second ring battle soul master.

Soft bone charm rabbit dance, thirty-two three-ring battle soul respect.

Qibao Liuli Ning Rongrong, twenty-sixth second ring soul master.

The secluded cat Zhu Zhuqing, the twenty-eighth second ring of the soul master.

Tang San smiled a little and said: "When things are finished, they naturally come out. Calculating the time, it is only a few days before we go to Tiandou Royal College."

Ning Rongrong asked curiously: "Three brothers, this time you have got something good to come out and show us all."

Tang Sandao: "In fact, I didn't do much during this time, because it was really troublesome to manufacture. Besides a few hidden weapons, I also made a more practical thing for everyone."

"We also have a share?" Ning Rongrong heard a sudden overjoyed, Shrek's seven strangers can not help but smile, Tang San's requirements for the production of hidden weapons are almost demanding, they have got a full set of hidden weapon Well-made, since Tang San used so many days to make, it can be seen that the quality of this time will be good.

Ma Hongjun smiled and said: "The third brother is good, but the rain and the dew are all dip, let us take it out."

Xiaowu glanced at Ma Hongjun. "What is the rain and dew? It’s hard to hear. The third child hasn’t eaten yet, let him eat first."

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: "It’s still a little dance, my distressed brother!"

The little dance spit out her tongue and sent her to Tang San in advance.

Since the masters came, Shrek’s food has undergone tremendous changes. Of course, these are not the college’s money, but Shrek’s seven strangers are spending their own money, but things are still the same. The masters of the economic situation of the college have not concealed, and after this month's fighting spirit, everyone is filled with sacs, and naturally they will not care about this.

"Well, well, I will eat first. After we go outside, I will cover you up. The dining hall is too small." Tang Sanxiao smiled and took his breakfast, unceremonious. Eat it up. His work has been too heavy during this time, and the amount of food has followed the rise. Among Shrek's seven blame, he ate the most.

Everyone else ate almost, and while watching Tang Sanda's fast-drying, he couldn't help but tickle his gift.

The feeling of being concerned by everyone is not so good, especially when eating, Tang San quickly finished his breakfast and immediately stood up. "Let you see it again, I will indigest. Go, let me go out to you." Match things."

The little dance naturally took the tableware used by Tang San to clean up. Tang San grabbed her little hand and said: "I will clean up later. Let's go outside."

A group of seven people came to the playground of the college. The playground was empty and the sun was shining on the playground. At this time, it was early summer, and Shrek College was located in the center of the mainland. Even in the early morning, it was still very warm.

"Small three, come out soon, what is it?" Ning Rongrong said with some urgency.

Tang San smiled slightly, his right hand was wiped on the twenty-four bridge moonlight night, and took out a special thing.

It's a tube made entirely of metal. It looks silvery and looks like a sleeved arrow, but it's bigger and thicker than a sleeved arrow.

In order to make everyone see more clearly, Tang San rolled up the sleeves of his left arm, and pulled the hands together, half-opening the side of the barrel, forming a pattern consisting of two semi-circles, which were seen in the tube. There is a flannel substrate on the inside.