Douluo: Xin Shu

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"you!"

Yang Wudi couldn't bear this kind of anger. He immediately stood up and planned to leave here.

"Old goat, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Yang Wudi was a little angry, Bai He hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him.

"What?

You all regard me as an outsider. What am I still doing here? Do you think it depends on your expressions? "

Originally, Yang Wudi was still thinking about brothers.

Now that he is in trouble, these brothers will help him get through it.

Little did he know that people had already treated him as an outsider.

In this case, what else can he say?

"Senior Yang, are you really willing to leave like this?"

Bai He stopped Yang Wudi, and then Tang San stepped forward.

There is no doubt that Tang San is going to be a celebrity.

Naturally, Ning Xinli's previous appearance was just showing off.

Different from the situation of Niu Gao and Bai He, Yang Wubi had deep resentment against Haotian Sect and Tang Hao.

Therefore, Tang San did not throw his Haotian Sect background directly in front of Yang Wudi.

“Senior Yang’s purpose of coming has just been explained to us.

So, I want to ask——

What does it matter who will be the leader of this sect?

In essence, isn't the cornerstone of this sect your four single-attribute clans?

Why can't I be the leader of this clan? "

Yang Wudi then thought about it, and it seemed like this was the case.

No matter who becomes the leader of this clan, won't they all be based on the four original single-attribute clans?

As long as this is ensured, won't his purpose be achieved?

He has never had the idea of ​​becoming a sect leader.

However, he originally thought that the other three clan leaders would become the sect leader.

In addition, he felt that it would be too childish for this young boy to be the leader of the sect, and he could not help but feel a little angry.

"Could it be that you still don't understand the current situation?

No matter it's Niu Gao, Tai Tai, or the White Crane beside you, they are all convinced by me.

If you feel that I am not qualified to be this sect leader, you can give me a try.

If I win, you will be willing to join the Tang Clan with the Po Clan.

If I lose..."

Having said this, Tang San put his hand into the Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag, and when he took his hand out, there was already a large flower with a stem in his palm.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance was released.

"If I lose, this 'Xianpin·Youxiang Qiluo' will be given to Senior Yang as an apology from this junior."

It was a large pale pink flower with huge flowers and lavender stamens, like purple diamonds inlaid there.

There are no leaves, the stem is three feet long and a full foot in diameter, and each petal looks as clear as crystal.

"Is this really the 'Xianpin·Youxiang Qiluo'?"

Seeing this big pink flower, Yang Wudi, who was still a little angry, almost stared out of his eyes.

"Yes, the nemesis of all poisons, the king of flowers."

"Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Originally, Tang San just wanted to use this as a bargaining chip, but never thought that Yang Wudi would be so obsessed with it.

"Xiao San, where is the ginseng I prepared for you?"

"Clan Chief Bai, how can the 'Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng' you gave Tang San compare to the 'Immortal Product Youxiang Qiluo'?"

It turned out that during morning exercises, Tang San met Bai He by chance.

Based on Bai He's understanding of Yang Wudi and his obsession with elixirs, he took out their family's treasure.

"Okay, old White Bird, you are really my good brother, and you actually framed me with them.

Forget it, I will do it with you from now on.

We don't want to fight anymore, just give it to me directly, and I will take the Po clan to join your Tang sect. "

Bai He was depressed and couldn't help but said: "Is this thing more valuable than my ginseng?"

"Crystal Blood Dragon, born at the eighth level, evolves over thousands of years.

Ginseng can reach up to ninth grade. Ordinary ginseng, ninth grade, is a plant-like soul beast that is a hundred thousand years old.

However, the medicinal properties contained in the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng are inherently equivalent in quality to a 90,000-year-old eighth-grade ginseng.

They only need to grow for ten thousand years, and the quality of their medicinal properties is enough to match that of a ginseng that has been cultivated for one hundred thousand years.

If we compare the rarity alone, the crystal blood dragon ginseng born in the eighth grade may be more precious than the 'immortal grade · Youxiang Qiluo'.

However, what I need more is this 'Xianpin·Youxiang Qiluo'.

With it, when I refine any medicine, I don't need to worry about being contaminated by the medicine and getting poisoned.

This is far beyond what 'Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng' can compare to. "

Tai Tan smiled and said: "So, are you willing to join the Tang Clan with us?"

Originally, he thought that Yang Wudi might be difficult to talk to.

Little did he know that Tang San just took out a medicinal herb and easily subdued him.

"Yes, yes..."

Before Yang Wudi could be happy for a long time, he saw Tang San put away the "Immortal Grade·Youxiang Qiluo".

"what are you doing?"

Seeing that the treasure that was supposed to belong to him was taken away, Yang Wudi's eyes widened and he couldn't help but question Tang San.

"Since Senior Yang likes it so much, then Junior will definitely give it to you.

However, before that, senior has to compete with me before talking about anything else. "

Tang San finally saw that Yang Wudi was very headstrong.

If it was just because of an "immortal product, Youxiang Qiluo", how could Yang Wudi obey him?

In order to be more comfortable in the future, Tang San decided to settle things once and for all.

"what?"

Tai Tan didn't expect that even though Yang Wudi had already agreed to join the Tang Clan, Tang San would still want to fight him.

Yang Wudi was also confused. Didn't he already say that he would follow this kid in the future?

Could it be that this kid deserves a beating?

Does this kid know that the person standing in front of him now is an eighty-two level fighting spirit Douluo?

Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, how powerful could this kid be?

"Junior Tang San, the sixty-sixth level control system war soul emperor.

Senior Yang, please enlighten me. "

Level sixty-six?

Black man with a question mark face, how old is this guy?

"Yang Wudi, a level 82 power attack type fighting spirit Douluo."

Two yellow, two purple, four black.

As he spoke, a two-foot-long spear appeared in Yang Wudi's hand.

I saw that the gun barrel shone with a cold luster. It was eight feet long, with a gun head of more than four feet above it.

Two yellow, one purple, and three black.

Blue-gold light shone, and Tang San was surrounded by the Blue Silver Emperor. This was his martial spirit that had undergone the second awakening.