Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: I, Huo Yuhao, join the Sun Moon Sect.

Chapter 24 Tang San's Soul Tool: Okay! If it's not the same model, no way!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ziwen hurriedly led Huo Yuhao away from the laboratory.

"Come on, hold me tight around the waist, I'll take you to the hall master right now." Xuan Ziwen stood on the ground, a pair of metal wings spread out on his back, which were his specially made level eight flying soul tools.

Although he is a Soul Douluo and can indeed fly directly, using an eighth-level soul tool can speed up his journey.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao immediately hugged Xuan Ziwen's waist.

"Alright, hold on tight, Yuhao, I'm going to accelerate!" Xuan Ziwen flew directly into the air, carrying Huo Yuhao and flying quickly towards Jing Hongchen's residence.

A moment later, the two landed safely.

Xuan Ziwen looked at the house in front of him, then immediately walked to the door, reached out and knocked, and then began to wait quietly.

Soon, a series of hurried footsteps came from inside the house, and then the door was quickly pulled open by a fair hand, revealing Meng Hongchen's figure to the two of them.

"Teacher Xuan, Huo Yuhao," Meng Hongchen's gaze lingered on the two of them, "You've come here to find Grandpa?"

“Yes. I suspect that Yuhao’s martial soul has mutated, so I need the hall master to take a look at Yuhao.” Xuan Ziwen immediately gave an explanation. Although Jing Hongchen was a soul master like him, the other party was a titled Douluo who had condensed a soul core. In terms of martial soul cultivation, he was much stronger than him, a soul Douluo.

"A mutated martial soul?" Meng Hongchen was somewhat surprised. "Please come in first. Grandpa went to the palace to meet His Majesty today, so he's not here. However, he should be back in a while."

Meng Hongchen then led the two into the house and brewed a cup of tea for both Huo Yuhao and Xuan Ziwen.

At this time, Shrek Academy.

Wang Dong, with his light blue hair, looked at Tang Ya and asked, "Senior Sister Xiao Ya, are you really the current sect leader of the Tang Sect?"

During his time studying at Shrek Academy, Wang Dong met Tang Ya by chance and learned that she was the current leader of the Tang Sect.

"Of course!" Tang Ya nodded.

"Can I join the Tang Clan?" Wang Dong asked.

Wang Dong didn't know why, but whenever he heard the words "Tang Clan," he felt an urge to join it as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Tang Ya was stunned, somewhat doubting whether she had misheard. "Wang Dong, you said you want to join the Tang Clan? Are you sure?"

To be honest, Tang Ya wasn't very confident in the Tang Clan's appeal, after all, the Tang Clan had declined and was no longer as prosperous as it was ten thousand years ago.

“Yes, I’m sure. I’ve been interested in Tang Clan hidden weapons since I was a child,” Wang Dong said.

Tang Ya glanced at Wang Dong briefly, then said seriously, "Joining our Tang Sect is no easy feat! Our Tang Sect was once the number one sect on the Douluo Continent. Although we are in decline now, that is only temporary."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong immediately became a little nervous. "Is there some kind of assessment required?"

"There should have been one, but considering your talent, I will approve your request to join the sect!"

The serious look on Tang Ya's face instantly melted away. She looked at Wang Dong with a smile and said, "From today onwards, you are a disciple of our Tang Clan! I have good news for you. You are now the third-in-command of the Tang Clan!" Tang Ya had no choice. She was determined to expand the Tang Clan, but unfortunately, she was short of manpower. Relying solely on herself and Bei Bei, she absolutely could not make the Tang Clan stronger.

There was a promising young man named Huo Yuhao who would have been a good fit for the Tang Sect, but he went to stay with relatives and directly rejected her invitation. This made Tang Ya feel quite disappointed.

Now that Wang Dong is willing to join the Tang Clan, Tang Ya naturally agreed immediately, after all, he is the strongest in Zhou Laoyaopo's class!
"That's great! But, Senior Xiaoya, isn't it a bit too fast to be the third-in-command right after entering the sect? I haven't even made any progress yet!" Wang Dong asked with some doubt.

Tang Ya's face immediately showed a hint of embarrassment. She explained, "The Tang Clan only has three people now, including you. I am the leader, Bei Bei is the second leader, and you are naturally the third leader."

No, don't worry. Under my leadership, the Tang Clan will definitely prosper!

A sect with only three members is far inferior to the Haotian Sect. Wang Dong forced a smile, "I believe in you, Senior Sister Xiaoya, our sect will definitely prosper!"

Tang Ya coughed a few times and said, "Now that you have joined the Tang Clan, I, the sect leader, will give you some things. In addition to our Tang Clan's unique skills, I will also give you a few soul tools and hidden weapons."

She used to be somewhat hostile towards soul tools, after all, it was these things that led to the decline of Tang Clan's hidden weapons. However, in order to revitalize Tang Clan, she actually had the idea of ​​combining soul tools and hidden weapons.

Wang Dong immediately felt a sense of urgency. "Senior Sister Xiaoya, hidden weapons are fine, but we don't need soul tools. For us soul masters, personal strength is the most important thing. Soul tools are ultimately just external objects!"

Wang Dong felt as if there was a strange consciousness in his mind, which made him reluctant to use soul tools. Because he was not particularly familiar with Tang Ya, Wang Dong subconsciously chose other reasons to brush her off.

"Hmm?" Tang Ya was a little confused. She reached out and pointed to Wang Dong's waist. "Isn't that a replica of the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon on your waist? I remember that Tang San's ancestor's Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon was also a soul tool! Aren't you having a lot of fun using this soul tool?"

Wang Dong was at a loss for words. Yes, the consciousness in his mind clearly rejected soul tools, so why didn't it reject the so-called "Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon"? Could it be that Tang San's ancestor had used such a soul tool, which was why he didn't reject it?

"Senior Xiaoya, do you have any other replicas of the soul tools used by Tang San's ancestor?" Wang Dong asked.

"Yes, we do have some, but our sect is currently experiencing some financial difficulties, so we can only give you one at most," Tang Ya said.

"There are 300,000 gold soul coins in the card. I want all those soul tools." Wang Dong took out a card and handed it to Tang Ya.

Tang Ya couldn't help but swallow hard; there was no way around it, Wang Dong had given her just too much.

Although she can craft hidden weapons, no one is willing to buy them! Therefore, the Tang Clan's financial situation has always been relatively poor.

So she took the card and quickly pulled out a bunch of soul tools from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at her waist. "According to the records in the sect, Tang San used some soul tools, so in order to commemorate Tang San, we made a lot of replicas."

Wang Dong nodded in understanding, and then began to rub the soul tools with his hands. This time, Wang Dong did not feel any rejection.

"Strange, why is it so easy to use the same soul tool as Tang San's ancestor, while other soul tools are so difficult to use! So, for me, I can only use the same soul tool as Tang San's ancestor?" Wang Dong couldn't understand the current situation.

However, Wang Dong, as the young master of the Haotian Sect, naturally possessed a sense of pride.

Therefore, when Wang Dong realized his double standards regarding soul tools, he was naturally unwilling and somewhat resentful.

Why is it that if Tang San uses the same soul tool, it's okay, but if it's not, it's not okay?
(End of this chapter)