Zhu Tian: Sign In As A Soul Beast One Hundred Thousand Years In Advance

Chapter 21: The Master’s Journey: Martial Soul (revised)

Tang Yin slept in his dormitory that night, after all, he needed to give Tang San and Xiao Wu a chance to get along alone.

Because of the large number of people and the more energetic children, they usually go to bed late, often with the lights out for a long time and people are still talking.

Tang Yin felt bored, so he found a quiet place outside to bask in the moon.

Then I saw Tang San and Xiao Wu playing together on the playground, running on the playground without sleeping at night and messing around. They were still quite good at playing at this age.

Sure enough, the teacher found out, and the teacher trained the two of them.

Let’s just say, come out to find a quiet place like a small forest, and you have to move around on the playground, you can’t catch who you catch.

Tang Yin didn’t pay attention to the follow-up. Today’s moon is exceptionally round, and he should be able to sleep well.

Early the next morning, Tang Yin and Tang San came to the master’s room early, and the master also got up.

When the master saw Tang Yin and Tang San coming, he first greeted Tang San, and then said to Tang Yin, “You are Tang Yin. I often hear Tang San talk about you. I don’t know what your Martial Soul is. There is still a lot of research on Martial Soul, and I can give you good suggestions.”

He didn’t bluff Tang Yin as soon as he came up. He found that this child was not easy to fool, so he ran away last time. He didn’t know how he could have such a keen observation ability at his age.

“You’re a master, I’m bothering you about the matter with Xiaosan, let’s talk about my Martial Soul on the road.” Tang Yin didn’t answer directly, and said with a smile on his face.

The master didn’t question him either. He always felt that this child was mysterious and that Haotian Douluo’s two sons were more difficult to deal with than the other.

“Teacher, where are we going to find the soul beast?” Tang San asked when the teacher and Big Brother were not talking.

“We’re going to the soul hunting forest four hundred miles northeast of Notting City. There is a place where the empire raises soul beasts. You can definitely find something suitable for you.” It’s just that his stiff face still gives people a sense of disharmony.

“Captive? Can soul beasts be kept in captivity too?” Tang San asked in surprise.

The master nodded, and said: “Higher spirit beasts can’t be kept in captivity, but inferior ones can. Soul beasts are beasts with spirit power. The longer they exist, the stronger their strength. Therefore, Generally speaking, we divide soul beasts into five levels according to their age. Ten-year soul beast, Hundred-year soul beast, Thousand-year soul beast, Wannian soul beast and 100,000-year soul beast. Its meaning is as the name implies, to cultivate soul beasts over ten years old. , Is the ten-year spirit beast, and so on. The distinction between spirit rings is the same as that of the spirit beast. Spirit rings of different ages are very easy to recognize, as can be seen from the color. Among them, the spirit ring of the ten-year spirit beast is white. The one hundred years old is yellow, the thousand year soul beast’s soul ring is purple, the ten thousand year soul beast is black, and the one hundred thousand year soul beast’s soul ring is red. Most of the soul beasts that are kept in captivity by the state and hunted by soul masters are It’s ten years and a hundred years. There are few thousand-year-old soul beasts appearing.”

Next was the question and answer time between the master and the apprentice. Tang Yin didn’t mix up, just listened quietly.

The master didn’t care if Tang Yin listened more. In fact, he wished that people all over the continent would hear his theory, but his theory was just a joke.

The master took Tang Yin and Tang San and did not rush out of the city, but walked towards the city.

“Teacher, aren’t we going out of the city?” Tang San asked in confusion.

The master said: “To hunt and kill soul beasts, we always have to prepare something, and we can’t walk. Although the distance of four hundred miles is not too far, it is always good to hurry up.”

The preparation the master said was not complicated, it was just some food and water, and of course, there were also twenty catties of white radish that Tang San didn’t understand.

The three of them rented a carriage and set off.

To be honest, the carriage was a bit bumpy, and Tang San looked a little excited, but Tang Yin felt a little uncomfortable, the road was not very good, and the carriage was not shock-absorbing, and it was really annoying to bump into it.

He lifted his spirit power, gently waved the fan, the blue light on the fan was flowing, and a gentle wind was dragging the carriage, which was finally comfortable.

The master felt the change of the carriage, and looked at Tang Yin with an inexplicable expression.

“What the hell is Xiaoyin’s Martial Soul? You did the change of the carriage just now, right?” the master asked.

Tang Yin didn’t hide it. He opened his hand and summoned the leaf, and the fan in his hand disappeared.

Tang Yin opened his palm, and a leaf appeared.

“This is the first form of my Martial Soul. The characteristic is fusion, and it can be fused with anyone. The person who is fused gains the characteristics and skills of the first form of my Martial Soul.”

“The first form? Fusion?” The master has been in the Douluo Continent for so many years, and Tang Yin’s Martial Soul was the first time he heard of it.

Tang Yin also wanted to see what the master said about her Martial Soul, so he continued: “I am a dual-form Martial Soul. A Martial Soul has two forms. The first form is this leaf, which can be integrated with people and be integrated. The person increases the upper limit of my spirit power by the same amount and possesses my first form skills, but the disadvantage is that I will temporarily lose spirit power after merging with others, and I can’t use the spirit power of the first form.”

The master listened to Tang Yin saying so much, and took a breath. How could there be such a Martial Soul? It was cheating.

He pressed his inner shock and said: “What about the second form?”

Tang Yin summoned the previous fan and said, “This is the second form, the elemental fan. Initially, there should be a wind control, and there should be fire control and water control in the back.”

“You made the carriage?”

Tang Yin nodded, “It’s too bumpy, I will use the wind to support it.”

“Can the two forms be used together?” the master asked.

“The second form can be summoned by the fusion of the first form and myself, otherwise it won’t work.” Anyway, it’s not a big deal, so I talked to the master about it. To be honest, he is still very satisfied with the Martial Soul given by the ontology.

The master was digesting the news that he had just received. For the first time he heard of this completely different dual-form Martial Soul, and if you use them all by yourself, it is basically equivalent to the twin Martial Soul, but the late stage is not as good as the twin Martial Soul.

The disadvantage is that you can’t add a spirit ring to another Martial Soul in the late stage like the twin Martial Soul, but the advantage is also obvious, it is almost double the combat power.

The master directly talked about the drawbacks to Tang Yin, “There is also the fact that you are too dangerous after you become possessed, but it also has miraculous effects.”

Tang Yin said he didn’t care. After all, Tang San had become a god at the late stage, his own task was almost completed, and the tool man should go offline.

Tang San looked at the master with admiration. He had always thought that Tang Yin’s Martial Soul was better than his. Now the master pointed out the flaws sharply, and felt a little comforted.

After that, the master kept asking Tang Yin some questions, and later helped with the analysis. After all, this Martial Soul was the first time I saw it, so it was too strange.

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I am irritated, and I have a chapter in the evening.

The editor said that I was on the shelves with 250,000 yuan, and now there are 27 days until the end of the month, 7,000 words a day, and I can’t buy me women’s clothing, thank you.