Chapter 17 Tang San's First Soul Fight (3K)

"Ning Yu clearly knows that my innate soul power is only level nine, and there is no way I can meet the requirements for soul hunting. He must have said this to make me angry on purpose."

Ning Rongrong's face turned dark.

As expected, Ning Yu slapped his forehead, showing a look of sudden realization.

"I remembered that your soul power still needs to be a little less powerful to reach level ten. My dear sister, don't be discouraged. It won't be long before you can get your own soul ring."

"I wasn't sad at first, but after you said this, I felt even sadder." Ning Rongrong curled her lips, "Isn't it just that the level of innate soul power is higher than mine? What an air. I will go back and practice hard. , through my hard work the day after tomorrow, I will be able to surpass you sooner or later!"

[Resentment from Ning Rongrong +123, +110, +94]

This girl Ning Rongrong obviously didn't mean what she said!Ning Yu immediately stopped Ning Rongrong who was about to turn around and leave.

"and many more."

"What, you want to save me? It's too late."

"Don't you want to see my soul ring and soul skills? Okay."

"real."

Ning Rongrong was overjoyed and suddenly no longer felt so angry.

Ning Yu nodded slightly, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda appeared in his hands.

Two yellow soul rings emerged from his feet one by one.

On the other hand, Ning Rongrong was fine when she saw the first soul ring, but when she saw the second one, her eyes suddenly widened, her mouth opened wide, and she looked like her beauty was pale!

"Two, two soul rings, this is an illusion, it must be an illusion!"

Ning Rongrong realized the problem and rubbed her eyes hard.

But after repeated wiping, she saw two yellow soul rings still beating around Ning Yu. She could no longer contain her doubts and asked: "Brother, do you think it's strange? You obviously only have one soul." Ring, but no matter how I look at it, there are two rings."

Hearing this, Ning Yu replied angrily: "You are not an illusion, these are just two soul rings!"

the other side.

Notting College.

Tang San helped Yu Xiaogang directly back to his room and let him lie on the bed.

Yu Xiaogang was very lucky. Fortunately, it was now class time, and almost all the teachers and students in the college were in the teaching building. Otherwise, it would be even more embarrassing if someone saw him like this.

Beside Yu Xiaogang's bed, Tang San said respectfully: "Teacher, you should take good care of your injuries and don't overwork yourself. If you have anything you can ask me to do."

"Hey." Yu Xiaogang recalled the experience of this trip and couldn't help but sigh, "I'm already like this. It doesn't matter if I live one more day or one less. I just hope that you can carry forward my theory in my lifetime."

Tang San nodded silently, "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely prove to all the soul masters on the continent that you are right. Let those who slander you kowtow in front of you and admit their mistakes, and call you master from the bottom of their hearts!" "

Tang San knew very well what Yu Xiaogang wanted.

"Will there really be that day?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of longing.Tang San was right, what he wanted was to become famous and have his theory spread far and wide on the Douluo Continent.

"Most definitely!"

As Tang San spoke, he put his five palms together and pointed his fingertips toward the sky, making a gesture of swearing, "I swear!"

"Xiaosan, what are you doing? Put your hands down quickly, I believe you can do it."

Yu Xiaogang said no, but in his heart he agreed with Tang San's actions. "You don't need to think so much now, just practice with peace of mind. Mistress, stand up and take down the second book from the left in the third row of the bookshelf on the left."

"Okay." Tang San followed Yu Xiaogang's instructions and took down the book.

Looking around, I couldn't help but be startled.

There is no title on this book.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang saw through Tang San's doubts and said slowly: "This book contains many techniques for cultivating soul power through meditation. I can't personally guide you during this time. You can take it back and read it." .”

"Exercise the technique of cultivating soul power?"

"Isn't that equivalent to martial arts techniques like Xuantian Kung?"

Thinking of this, Tang San's heart suddenly became hot.

After getting Yu Xiaogang's approval, he turned several pages in succession.

As for why we stopped, the reason is simple.

What kind of rubbish is this?Still think of it as a treasure?

This crotch-stretching thing was inferior to the Xuantian Kung by an unknown amount, and Tang San really looked down upon it.

"Are you shocked? It doesn't matter. Take it back and look at it slowly. Just wait a few days and return it to me. But you must remember that this is one of the most important core secrets of our sect. Don't let more soul masters know about it. .”

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's serious look, Tang San really seemed to tell him that I didn't intend to see this kind of thing.

However, seeing the proud look on Yu Xiaogang's face, Tang San couldn't bear to hit him.

Forget it, just keep it for now. At most, it will be returned to Yu Xiaogang in two days. Tang San put the book into the 24th Bridge on the Moonlit Night and pretended to be grateful, "Thank you teacher for your guidance. "

"Go."

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand.

"Teacher, take a good rest." After Tang San said that, he turned around and left.

However, just as he arrived at the door, Yu Xiaogang reminded him from behind, "Xiao San, you must remember not to mention the process of this trip to the Soul Hunting Forest to others."

This is related to his dignity, and the fewer people know about it, the better.

Tang San turned his back to Yu Xiaogang and nodded, "Teacher, don't worry, you have explained this many times along the way. I will definitely not forget it."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Yu Xiaogang's face, "Really? As people get older, their memory gets worse. Hahaha."

"Teacher, have a good rest."

Coming out of Yu Xiaogang's residence, Tang San found that all the students had finished class.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and a work-study student in the same dormitory hurried past in front of him. "I'm so panicked. Did something happen?"

Tang San's heart moved, and he caught up with the work-study student in a few steps, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Being blocked, the work-study student was startled, but after seeing Tang San's face clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Three, third brother? It's really great that you're back, Go and help Sister Xiaowu."

Hearing this, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with her?"

"She took us working-study students and made an appointment with Xiao Chenyu, a senior, in the back mountain. We are small and weak. I am looking for support everywhere, trying to unite more people to fight against them."

"Then you go ahead, I'll go take a look first."

After Tang San finished speaking, he ran towards the outside of the academy.

The so-called back mountain is not in the college, but a small hill outside the college.

When Tang San arrived, he happened to see Wang Sheng and others in the same dormitory being defeated. Xiao Wu was the only one with fighting strength.

At this time, Xiao Wu, who was wearing a pink dress and made of pink and jade, rolled up her arms and sleeves and planned to go on stage in person.

"Wait, let me come."

Tang San no longer hid his clumsiness and showed himself in front of everyone.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to say this?"

At the front of the senior students, an older-looking boy glanced at Tang San, crossed his arms and snorted disdainfully.

Tang San replied calmly: "Tang San, first-year work-study student, martial soul, blue silver grass. Eleventh level, first-ring weapon soul master."

Hearing this, Xiao Chenyu looked at Tang San coldly and his eyes changed. The contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

This kid, said that he is a soul master?

After all, to become a soul master at such an age, one must be very talented.

just
The Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is a bit strange.

Looking at the blue silver grass that was everywhere in the mountains and being trampled under people's feet, Xiao Chenyu couldn't help but murmur in his heart, can this thing really be beaten?

However, doubts were doubts, and Xiao Chenyu also responded: "Xiao Chenyu, sixth grade student, martial spirit, wolf. Eleventh level, one-ring battle soul master."

When a soul master fights for souls, reporting one's own martial soul and level is a sign of respect for the opponent.

As Xiao Chenyu's voice fell, he also activated the martial spirit possession.

I saw that with a burst of clear light, the muscles of Xiao Chenyu's body began to expand, his eyes gradually turned light green, his arms slowly raised, his claws moved forward, and his nails became sharp.

In addition, there is a white soul ring rising from the feet.

Not to be outdone, Tang San opened his right hand, a blue silver grass grew on his palm, and a spirit ring also rose under his feet.

However, the color of the soul ring is yellow!

That's right, it's a century-old soul ring!
Back in the soul hunting forest, he and Yu Xiaogang originally wanted to hunt the ten-year-old lone bamboo as a soul ring.But the two of them were surprised to find that next to the lonely bamboo, there was a seriously injured and dying three-flowered snake, which was as old as 200 years old.

Under Yu Xiaogang's urging, Tang San shot the last sleeve arrow, killed him, and obtained his first spirit ring.

The only fly in the ointment is that the three-flowered snake is famous for its toxins. It only brings the nerve-paralyzing toxins of the blue silver grass, but does not provide much toughness.

"Centennial soul ring?"

When Xiao Chenyu saw this, his expression became serious.

But there is no looking back when the bow is fired. Now that the action has been taken, there must be a winner or loser.

"Let the horses come."

Xiao Chenyu hooked Tang San with great grace. Facing the unfamiliar Blue Silver Grass Spirit, he still chose to attack instead of defend.

"Hmph, do you want me to make the first move? You will regret it!"

"Blue silver grass, twine!"

There was a flash of coldness in Tang San's eyes, and with a thought, the first spirit ring had already lit up.

Just when Xiao Chenyu was looking around, guessing the effect of the skill, suddenly more than ten thick blue silver grasses suddenly surged out from under his feet without any warning, spiraling upwards. Before Xiao Chenyu could react, they were already dead. Tangled around his legs.

however.

Xiao Chenyu was entangled in the blue silver grass, but he became calmer than before, "Is this the effect and soul skill of your martial soul?"

He understood that the opponent should be the player in control.

"Haha, you shouldn't be able to move now, right? If you have anything to say, wait until I defeat you."

Tang San smiled coldly, stepped on the ghost shadow, made a fist with his right hand and smashed Xiao Chenyu's chest.

He believed that with this punch, Xiao Chenyu would not be able to get out of bed within a week.

"Boy, aren't you looking for death?"

"Bloodthirsty Fury!"

Xiao Chenyu couldn't be beaten passively, so he snorted coldly and his first soul ring lit up.

Immediately afterwards, his body size, which had already swelled due to the possession of the martial spirit, expanded twice more.

Under the influence of bloodthirsty rage, his strength, speed, defense, agility and other attributes will be increased by 20.00%.

Immediately afterwards, he just pulled away slightly and tore the blue silver grass that restrained him into pieces. It can be said that he didn't waste any strength.

"That's it?" He frowned.

"That's it?" Tang San frowned, also very surprised.

The soul ring skill I obtained by destroying the power of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, is this powerful?

Against soul masters of the same level, is it difficult to delay?
Is this the result of not having resilience?
Seeing this result, he couldn't help but think of the Mandala Snake that he had missed, and his heart ached.

If the mandala snake is used as the soul ring, will the guy named Xiao Chenyu in front of him not be able to break free easily?
(End of this chapter)

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