"Help Xiao San find the soul ring first. ”

After entering the forest, Emperor Zhao spoke:

"Otherwise, the level is too low, and you won't be able to run when you meet a 10,000-year-old soul beast. ”

Saying that, Emperor Zhao shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he didn't say anything, after all, Brother Zhao was telling the truth...

The masters nodded, and then began to gradually search for their targets.

As the crowd walked inside, the Master asked:

"Little San, how many years do you want this time?"

Due to the fact that Emperor Zhao's white ball enhanced his physique, now he was a little confused about how many years of soul ring Tang San was suitable for.

Tang San lowered his head and carefully felt his body, and soon raised his head and said uncertainly:

"It should be able to withstand two or three thousand years of soul rings. ”

The master nodded, the limit of what ordinary people can bear is about seventeen hundred years, but after the improvement of Emperor Zhao's white ball.

This limit has increased considerably, and he can feel a noticeable change in himself.

"Master, what do you think of the Human-Faced Demon Spider?"

Emperor Zhao suddenly asked.

"Human-faced demon spiders?"

The master lowered his head and reread a sentence, and after a while, his eyes lit up, but he said with a little worry:

"The cultivation of this human-faced demon spider..."

"Oops~ What's this, there are two soul saints, just find a junior who can absorb it. ”

The master thought for a moment, then nodded, and then led everyone to search for it according to the general characteristics of the human-faced demon spider.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is night.

The master looked at his surroundings and said:

"It's still some distance from where the next human-faced demon spider will live, and we'll continue tomorrow and set up camp here tonight. ”

Everyone nodded, they had already found one during this time, it was only a hundred years, so they didn't bother, and they didn't encounter a soul beast suitable for Tang San after that.

Then the master took the lead in raising the fire.

Tang San wanted to speak again after seeing it.

The Master noticed this and explained:

"It's okay, although there are some powerful soul beasts that will be attracted by the firelight, but the place we are in now does not go deep into the forest, and..."

As he spoke, he looked at Flender and continued:

"And the forces on our side are not weak, at the very least, it's okay to escape. ”

Tang San nodded after hearing this.

After the tents were set up, the people sat around the fire.

Emperor Zhao also took out the prepared food from his backpack.

Not much, all fruit.

I took it out and wiped it with the sleeve of my arm, and bit it down.

There was a click, and it was very crispy.

Then he took out two and threw them to Tang San and Xiao Wu, as for the master, he didn't eat them.

Flender and Zao Wou-Ki said they wouldn't grab food from children.

But suddenly, Zao Wou-Ki smacked his mouth, suddenly felt thirsty, and forgot whether he had water in his bag.

So he looked at Emperor Zhao, smiled, and said:

"Emperor Zhao, get one for me. ”

Emperor Zhao smiled slightly, and also threw one over to Zao Wou-Ki and Flender.

The master is cooking on the side, and usually he doesn't deliberately cook when he comes out, just eat it simply.

But there are two soul saints, and the most important thing is Emperor Zhao, who can't eat a meal...

Half an hour later, the master was ready, and everyone chatted while eating, but Emperor Zhao, who was still very active just now, ate with his head bored and did not say a word.

In less than ten minutes, Emperor Zhao finished eating, said to everyone, and casually found a tent to sleep.

Everyone didn't care, and continued to eat slowly and talk slowly.

Late at night, just as Emperor Zhao was sleeping soundly, suddenly Zao Wou-ki's shouts woke him up.

"Little San, come out and see what this is!"

Emperor Zhao searched his upper body and frightened a spirit, it was really too loud for Zao Wou-ki.

Tang San and Xiao Wu on the side also propped up their upper bodies in a daze, and Xiao Wu muttered even more dissatisfiedly:

"Who is this, I don't let people sleep well in the middle of the night..."

Although Tang San was also full of sleepiness, he was already awake at this time, and after getting dressed, he said to Emperor Zhao and Xiao Wu:

"It's okay, you can continue to sleep, it should have been Mr. Zhao just now, and his name was me. ”

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, Zao Wouji's voice came from outside the tent again:

"Emperor Zhao, Emperor Zhao, are you awake?"

Emperor Zhao, who had just been lying down, raised his arm and put his hand on his face, and asked dissatisfiedly:

"What are you doing, don't you know it's the middle of the night?"

Zhao Wou-ki, who was outside the tent, smiled innocently and said:

"Isn't this okay, when I was on patrol just now, I found a human-faced demon spider that has been thousands of years, thinking that Xiao San just needed it, didn't I grab it easily. ”

The three people in the tent were stunned for a moment, and then completely sobered up at the same time.

The three of them looked at each other for a few moments, then quickly changed their clothes and walked outside.

Although Emperor Zhao is lazy, he divides the importance of things.

In the original book, Tang San had a hard time absorbing the third soul ring, and even almost resisted.

And now, although Tang San's physique has improved a lot, the same level has also improved quickly, and this time he is less than eleven years old when he reaches level thirty.

Originally, the body of the teenager was very difficult, but now although it has strengthened a lot, the two offset it is not much better.

Therefore, this time he wanted to protect the Dharma by Tang San's side, and when necessary, he would use the white ball to restore his spiritual power.

Coming outside, Master Flender and Zao Wou-Ki were already waiting.

Emperor Zhao opened his mouth and asked dryly:

"Where's the soul beast?"

"Follow me. ”

Zao Wou-Ki said and turned to leave.

The distance is not very far.

After arriving, Emperor Zhao looked at the human-faced demon spider that fell to the ground almost dying.

The master was also full of solemnity, and began to introduce:

"Judging by the length of this human-faced demon spider, it is about three thousand two hundred years..."

As he spoke, he looked back at Tang San behind him, and said:

"Little San, more than 3,000 years of human-faced spiders, are you sure?"

Xiao Wu heard that it was more than 3,000 years later, and his little hand clenched into a fist, put it on his chest, and looked at him with a worried expression.

Emperor Zhao and the others also looked at him at this time.

Emperor Zhao didn't want to meddle too much in some things about Tang San himself, such as the choice of martial souls.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to predict what would happen to Bengai, and unexpected dangers would follow, which he did not want to see.

Tang San lowered his head and pondered, but it didn't take long for him to raise his head and say firmly:

"I can!"

The worry in the eyes of the three masters deepened, but they didn't stop it, and they were also full of trust in Tang San.

Several people nodded heavily, Emperor Zhao smiled slightly, and said:

"Little San, come on, with me, you won't be useless!"

Tang San looked back at Emperor Zhao and didn't speak, just smiled slightly, everything was silent.

He grabbed Xiao Wu's small hand and patted it for comfort, and then decisively walked towards the human-faced demon spider.