radicalducati Chapter 18 Tang Hao loses an arm, just after beating his father, now his son comes along?
Chapter 18 Tang Hao loses an arm, just after beating his father, now his son comes along?
Chapter 18 Tang Hao loses an arm, just after beating his father, now his son comes along?
"Xing'er, how are you feeling?"
Qian Daoliu looked at Chen Xing expectantly.
With a thought, Chen Xing immediately saw a virtual panel appear in front of him.
[Name: Chen Xing]
[Martial Souls: World-Destroying Divine Spear (SS), Nine-Star Begonia (S), Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion (SS)]
[Soul Power: 41]
[Maximum lifespan: 155769]
[Backpack: Perfect Soul Power Cultivation Method, Three-Headed Fire Wolf King Right Leg Bone (230,000 years), Ice and Snow Bomb Bear Right Arm Bone (150,000 years), Soul Tool Crafting Method]
[Martial Soul: World-Destroying Divine Spear]
[Quality: SS]
[Soul Rings: Black (14789), Black (19056), Black (39150), Red (114675)]
[First Soul Skill: Hellfire Lion Soul.]
[Second Soul Skill: Dark Wings.]
[Third Soul Skill: Abyss Purgatory.]
[Fourth Soul Skill: Rain of Destruction (Condenses soul power into countless destructive spears; the range of power depends on the amount of soul power.)]
Chen Xing told Qian Daoliu about the skills he had mastered.
"Only one soul skill?"
Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.
After completing all of the Angel God's tests, Qian Daoliu also received a divinely bestowed soul ring, but he only had one soul skill.
Qian Daoliu originally thought that the divinely bestowed soul ring that Chen Xing obtained would be different.
But it's not bad as it is now.
After all, Chen Xing is the only person who can become a level 40 Soul Master at this age and possess a 100,000-year Soul Ring.
"Big Brother."
Before they arrived, their voices preceded their arrival; a flurry of footsteps echoed outside.
Golden Crocodile and his companions strode into the cave. Golden Crocodile still had a hint of anger on his face, and a blood-soaked arm lay on the ground.
A large amount of blood was splattered on the ground, along with some broken ice crystals.
Looking at the arm on the ground, Qian Daoliu frowned, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure.
"So many of you tried and failed?"
Four or five Title Douluos ganged up on one person, and he still managed to escape. This is an absolute disgrace to the Spirit Hall.
Golden Crocodile looked embarrassed and waved his hand helplessly.
"Tang Hao is indeed a ruthless person. The attack from Guang Ling was about to hit him, but Tang Hao simply cut off his arm to survive and entered the depths of the mountains in the blink of an eye."
Hearing Jin E's words, Qian Daoliu had no choice but to accept his regret.
"Although we didn't catch him, there's still a soul bone inside, which can have a significant impact on him."
Golden Crocodile chuckled, reached out and channeled his soul power into the arm, and then a soul bone emitting a ghostly blue light floated out.
The dense soul power fluctuations slowly spread, and the group immediately guessed that the soul bone must be over 60,000 years old.
"It is said that there are also inherited soul bones within the Clear Sky Sect, and Tang Hao is the most talented person of this generation in the Clear Sky Sect. This should be the inherited soul bone of the Clear Sky Sect."
"Haha, this Tang Hao is really something, he gave us two soul bones directly, one for 10 and the other for 6."
"If only we hadn't killed him, we could have gotten this soul bone again."
Guangling and the others said excitedly.
Although they are highly respected elders of the Spirit Hall, some of them do not have a complete set of spirit bones.
We've acquired two soul bones today; hopefully, one or two of them will be able to improve.
Looking at the soul bone, Chen Xing couldn't help but become curious.
When a Soul Master's Soul Bone is stripped away, even a Title Douluo will suffer severe injuries, and their Soul Power will drop by ten levels.
In the original novel, after Tang Hao gave two of his soul bones to Tang San, his own soul power level dropped to level 70, Soul Saint.
Not only did he lose an arm and a leg, but his strength was also greatly reduced. If this happened to an ordinary person, they would have collapsed and died.
"Pack your things first. We'll discuss the fate of the soul bone when we get back."
After speaking, Qian Daoliu turned his gaze to Chen Xing.
Chen Xing always manages to surprise him, and he also has an unabsorbed 10-year-old soul bone in his possession.
Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, then asked Chen Xing again if he wanted the soul bone, only to be proven wrong once more.
Moreover, Qian Daoliu also noticed that Chen Xing had only glanced at the soul bone before looking away, clearly not interested.
After collecting all the corpses of the Spirit Hall's Soul Masters, he prepared to return.
However, Chen Xing did not follow the others, but went to Holy Soul Village instead.
At Qian Daoliu's signal, Guang Ling secretly followed Chen Xing and protected him from behind.
Returning to Holy Soul Village, Chen Xing felt inexplicably emotional.
Counting the time, only 4 months have passed, but he has already become a four-ring Soul Master.
It's like an eternity.
Upon entering the village, Chen Xing immediately headed towards the house where the village chief was.
But as soon as Chen Xing approached the room, he smelled a strong medicinal odor.
Chen Xing frowned, quickly opened the door and went inside.
cough~
A violent coughing sound came from the kitchen, the voice sounding somewhat weak.
Chen Xing'an suppressed his emotions and waved to open the kitchen door.
What came into view was an elderly man with a hunched back.
A sliver of light streamed through the window, and strands of snow-white hair shimmered in the sunlight.
The skin on his exposed wrists appeared even more wrinkled, and his whole being exuded an aura of death, like that of a frail old man nearing the end of his life.
Old Jack didn't hear the door open behind him. He waved his palm-leaf fan and kept adding firewood to the fire.
Apart from the pungent smell of smoke, the room also had a strong medicinal odor.
However, the combination of these two smells is quite unpleasant.
"grandfather."
Chen Xing stepped up behind the old man and called out to him.
Old Jack's body trembled, paused for a few seconds, and then continued fanning himself with the palm-leaf fan in his hand.
"Grandpa, I'm home."
Upon hearing the voice again, old Jack trembled and turned to look at it with a sense of unease.
Upon seeing Chen Xing appear before him, his cloudy, dark eyes gradually began to sparkle with starlight.
"You're really back."
Old Jack reached out his hand, his voice hesitant and trembling.
"It's me, I'm back."
Chen Xing reached out and grasped Old Jack's wrinkled and cold hand.
"It really is Xing'er back."
Old Jack trembled and sobbed, tears streaming down his face.
A few minutes later.
Chen Xing only understood the whole story after talking with Old Jack.
It turned out that after he joined the Spirit Hall, Notting Academy classified him as missing.
Old Jack went to look for himself several times, but found no clues whatsoever.
Finally, the academy teachers guessed that I might have been harmed by some evil soul masters, and Old Jack returned to the village in a daze.
So, your hair.
Chen Xing kept his head down in silence, not daring to look at Old Jack's snow-white hair.
Chen Xing remembers that three months ago, Old Jack still had a full head of black hair, but the lyrics say that it has turned snow-white.
At the age of fifty or sixty, he looks like he's in his eighties or nineties.
"Cough cough, it's nothing, it's just hair, don't worry about it."
Old Jack coughed twice, and Chen Xing keenly smelled a bloody odor.
Chen Xing quickly reached out and pried open Old Jack's tightly clenched hand.
A dazzling crimson hue fell into Chen Xing's eyes.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely cure you."
Chen Xing's tone was firm.
When Chen Xing began the fourth trial of the God of Destruction, he originally wanted to find an opportunity to seek out the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well on his own and turn Dugu Bo into one of his own.
But seeing Old Jack's condition, Chen Xing immediately abandoned the idea.
"Xing'er, it's alright. Grandpa is used to coughing. Don't worry about it."
As Chen Xing was about to leave, Old Jack reached out and grabbed Chen Xing's wrist.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't be gone for long this time. I'll be back in a month at most. Before that, I'll find someone to help you with your treatment. Please wait for me."
After saying that, Chen Xing quickly went to the small house.
Chen Xing knew that Qian Daoliu would definitely send people to protect him in secret, and he only needed to find a place to call them out.
Just as Chen Xing arrived at the gate of Holy Soul Village, two thin figures walked towards him.
Chen Xing paused, his eyes narrowing slightly.
What a coincidence?
He just beat up his father, and now his son is coming to him for help?
(End of this chapter)