Douluo Dalu 5 Rebirth of Tang San

Chapter 64: The mayor's response



Chapter 64: The mayor's response

Tang San continued: "I went out boldly and wanted to help him. He saw that I was a human, so he told me that he was going to do it, and then handed me a book. He told me to join the Redemption Organization in the future. , The book will be destroyed when it is memorized."

"Book?" The mayor said in surprise, "What book?"

Tang San said, "That book is called Xuantianbaolu. It records some cultivation methods. At that time, I didn't awaken the demon gods at all. Then I wrote down the contents of that book as he said. The book burned. I was afraid of forgetting it, so I recited every day, and then gradually learned some peculiar abilities. This ability is called Xuantian Gong. At the time I didnt know what it was for. Until one time I accidentally encountered one. From Feng Lang's body, I felt that Xuantian Gong seemed to have absorbed something from him, and after that, I had the power of Wind Blade."

Hearing what he said, the mayor couldn't help but clenched the armrests on both sides of the chair. But he didn't interrupt Tang San.

Tang San has been paying attention to the changes in his expression. From the mayor's eyes, he did not see greed, but nervousness and thinking.

Tang San continued: "Later, I continued to practice, and the mysterious power was improving. The mysterious power seemed to be divided into nine levels. Each level corresponds to the first level of the monster clan. I absorbed some of the wind wolf abilities through touch. I can control the wind blade. But I cannot complete the real Wind Wolf transformation myself. Under the cover of Teacher Wang, I passed the preliminary test of the vassal, and then I became his student and learned under his guidance. But , I dont actually know how to change into Wind Wolf, I just know Profound Heaven Art and Wind Blade."

"Then how do you control the wind blade? You learned it from that book?" the mayor asked.

Tang San nodded, "Yes."

The mayor said: "Do you remember the name of the person who gave you the book?"

Tang Sandao: "He seems to be called Zhu Jiaxin."

"Zhu Jiaxin?" Hearing this name, the mayor obviously moved his eyes. He obviously knew the name.

"When Zhu Jiaxin gave you the book, did he tell you where it came from?"

Tang San shook his head. There is no evidence of death.

The mayor thoughtfully said: "Then you later swallowed the abilities of monsters of other races. Are you in a collision contest?"

Tang San was not surprised at all, the other party had already investigated clearly what he had experienced. Corresponding to the Leopard Flash, Heavy Armor Spell, and Mind Eyes that he had cast before, it happened to be similar to the abilities of several monsters in the collision contest.

The mayor took a deep breath, "Your ability is incredible!"

Tang San tentatively asked, "I can tell you the method of cultivation, do you want to learn it?"

"No!" The mayor blurted out almost instantly. The fire element in the surrounding air had obviously become richer again, but this time it was not aimed at Tang San, but completely sealed off the breath in the entire room.

The mayor stood up, frowning, Tang San could clearly feel that his body was in a state of tension.

The mayor was pacing in the room, his pace was uneven, showing his emotional anxiety at this time.

After a long while, he returned to Tang San's face, but his face was a little bitter.

"The ability you learned from this book is very special. However, for salvation, it is not necessarily a good thing. At least it is not a good thing now. Xuan Tian Gong only has nine layers, right?"

Tang San nodded. Of course he wouldn't say that he could cultivate to the level of the **** king by himself. The cultivation method after Jiuzhong was created by himself.

After he was discovered that his ability was special, he chose to tell the half-truth. After all, he is still a child in the eyes of the mayor, and it is impossible for the mayor to judge how many true and how many false in his words.

The mayor looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "Tang San, you remember what I said. From now on, don't tell anyone what you just told me. Except me, there will be no more in the redemption. Does anyone know. I will not report to the organization."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect the mayor to have such a reaction. Originally, he thought that the first request of the mayor should be to give the cultivation method of Xuantian Gong. In fact, he does not reject this. If more people can become stronger through the practice of Xuan Tian Gong, so that human beings will become stronger with it, that is naturally a good thing.

In the world of his previous life, Xuantian Gong was almost spread by him. It only exists as a basic exercise. An individual's strength can't be represented by a single mysterious technique.

"Mayor, I am willing to record Xuantian Gong to contribute to the organization. This should belong to redemption in the first place." Tang San said.

The mayor glanced at him unexpectedly, but instantly shook his head without hesitation, and said: "No. Later, you can dictate to me the cultivation method of Xuan Tian Gong, I just need to learn from it. But that's it. About the matter, you must never tell anyone except me."

Tang San asked unclearly, "Why?"

The mayor smiled bitterly: "I can feel that you are much more mature than children of the same age. The reason why you are not allowed to tell the existence of this mysterious power is because there are several problems. First of all, the upper limit of mysterious power is only nine layers. Moreover, no one has ever practiced except you, at least I have never heard of it. In the end, we dont know how far it can be achieved through practice. The high probability is that it can be compared to the ninth level of the monster family and the spirit family. . And if it is only the ninth rank, it is impossible to make our human beings so powerful, the real big demon, celestial spirit, strength is not what we can imagine."

"Secondly, although Xuantian Gong cannot be cultivated to a higher level, but its particularity of being able to learn the abilities of a variety of monsters and spirits is too terrifying. It can allow us humans to cultivate through it. Learn the abilities of the monsters and spirits. But there is no need to obtain the monsters and gods through blood inheritance. This will subvert the entire human learning method. It also makes it easier for us humans to have abilities."

Tang San said in confusion: "Isn't this a good thing?"

The bitterness on the mayors face became more serious, "Good thing? This is a big bad thing that will bring humanity to the end. Lets ask, if the monster tribe and the spirit tribe know that they have high intelligence, we can learn by swallowing it. How will they react to their ability? It is possible to kill them all. Do you think this is a good thing?"

Tang San suddenly realized it when he said this. After all, he is not familiar enough with the world, and the mayor's worries are real. Once the monster tribe and the spirit tribe know that human beings can devour their ability to learn them through Xuan Tian Gong, the reaction will be devastating. This is still when he hasn't told the mayor that the devouring can even **** the monster to death.

The mayor took a deep breath and said, "Therefore, besides you, no one can know the existence of this mysterious art. For you, we will take good care of you and you will continue to practice. However, we must not reveal this again. Dont even reveal your ability. Otherwise, it will definitely bring us human disasters. Do you understand? Its too difficult and too difficult for humans to survive in front of the two races of fairies. We are gradually seeing one point. Dawn, even your Profound Heaven Skill can be said to be one of Dawn, but it cannot be discovered."

Tang San certainly wouldn't have revealed these abilities when he was in crisis of life and death, but he still nodded.


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