Chapter 22: Carelessness Again.

And Tang San was behind a big tree about a hundred meters or so.

Emperor Zhao quietly showed his little head, and said with a smile:

"It's been deceived, and the master's chic journey is about to begin!"

Saying that, Emperor Zhao walked deeper into the forest, only where are there soul beasts that satisfy Emperor Zhao, as for the marginal ones, not only is the year low, but the bloodline is not good, seriously, Emperor Zhao can't look down on it.

"How many years of soul ring should I get?

Emperor Zhao was estimating that he could withstand the impact of thousands of years of soul beast power.

The first soul ring of a normal soul master is white, while the standard combination is a hundred-year-old yellow.

But there are not many people whose first soul ring is yellow for a hundred years, and the proportion compared to the white ten years is about one-fifth, or even one-tenth!

There could be even less.

Therefore, the standard configuration is either genius or good background, and only a small number of lucky people can obtain it.

"With my current physical strength, it won't be a problem for about three thousand years!"

After roughly estimating his strength, Emperor Zhao began to look for his goal.

......

The other side of the forest.

"Little San, according to my theory, the limit of what a person's first soul ring can withstand is about four hundred years."

The master took Tang San to look around, and then the target was certain, and said:

"Do you see that Thunderbolt not far away?"

Tang San followed the master's gaze and looked over, where a small red snake with no protective color at all was entrenched.

The master continued:

"Thundersnake, characterized by its speed and poisonousness, is not bad for your Blue Silver Grass, but unfortunately it is only less than a hundred years. ”

Tang San nodded obediently on the side, listening to the master's imparting of knowledge.

Thinking that the master was really good to himself, he not only gave himself the twenty-four bridges of the bright moon night, but also taught himself knowledge without reservation.

My heart is slowly and truly accepting this teacher.

The master's eyes glanced around again, shook his head regretfully, and said:

"Your Blue Silver Grass is suitable for three soul beasts: toughness, poison, and speed, if we find it, then we can do it. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky obscured by trees:

"I'm looking for a while, if I don't find it, I'll probably have to spend the night here tonight. ”

"Hmm"

Tang San nodded, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked:

"Teacher, what soul ring do you think Brother Zhao can obtain, or what soul ring is suitable for?"

"Emperor Zhao?"

The master frowned as he walked, and thought for a while before he said:

"I haven't seen Emperor Zhao's martial soul, but after the description you gave me, I really haven't heard of the two spherical twin martial souls, one white and one black, so it's hard for me to judge what attributes he is suitable for. ”

Tang San frowned and continued to ask:

"How many years does the teacher think he can get the soul ring?"

The master's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and he sighed regretfully and said:

"It shouldn't be too bad to have Emperor Zhao's Soul King friends to help, but others don't have the details I know. ”

"Although ordinary people also know that the first soul ring is the best for a hundred years, they don't know the limit, or what age is the best, so this is also one of the reasons why there are few soul masters. ”

Tang San was very smart, and he drew inferences and said:

"Because most people don't know the limit of what they can bear, they think that the higher the 100-year get, the better, so the result is that they can't bear the impact and die?"

After speaking, Tang San was a little worried about Emperor Zhao in his heart.

The master nodded, glanced at Tang San appreciatively, and said:

"That's right, with the help of the Soul King, Emperor Zhao does have an advantage over us, but if it is not controlled well, it is difficult to say. ”

After speaking, seeing Tang San's face full of worry, he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and he didn't want such a talented person to die like this, he thought about it and continued:

"But don't worry much about this, people have roughly estimated the range after countless years of attempts, so there are very few people who can't bear this because of the first soul ring, unless it is a person with a particularly weak physique. ”

"But if it's Emperor Zhao, you shouldn't have to worry much, since he can win against you, he must be very powerful, the main soul king is not sincere in harming him, then it's okay, after all, a soul king can still know these common sense. ”

As he spoke, the two of them groped forward again.

Tang San felt a lot more relieved when he heard the master say this, but he was still a little worried.

Brother Zhao, isn't it good to worship the master as a teacher with me at the beginning, the insight and knowledge that the master knows can completely save us a lot of detours!

Alas~

......

The other side.

The edge of the deep forest.

The soul beast that had always looked like a tiger and a wolf was lying on the ground dying, full of unwillingness in its slightly low roar, and its eyes were firmly fixed on a young human in front of it.

Emperor Zhao was also sitting paralyzed on the ground at this time, with blood stains all over his body, looking at a soul beast called the Wolf Tiger Beast that was about 1,500 years old not far in front of him.

"Alas~ I didn't expect TM to overestimate his strength again"

He originally wanted to find a thousand-year-old soul beast to practice his hands first, but if he found it, he also practiced his hands, but he didn't expect that he would overestimate or be careless.

If it hadn't been for the whim of using the black ball to turn into a hidden weapon just now, maybe it would be me who is dying on the ground now!

"Alas~ Forget it, I should have a long memory, but this time I really almost died. ”

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Emperor Zhao took out the white ball and began to heal his injuries.

This time, the effect was fully opened, and a faint milky white gas emanated from the white ball enveloped the whole body, and the system also secretly exerted force.

The superficial wounds on the body are recovering at a rapid pace.

Emperor Zhao felt very comfortable now, and the milky white mist floating out of the white ball wrapped around him, which made Emperor Zhao feel like he had entered a warm embrace, very comfortable and intoxicated.

At the same time, Emperor Zhao also faintly felt that his physical fitness was slowly improving, although it was usually increasing, but it was not obvious.

The enhanced effect is only noticeable after a serious injury.

Emperor Zhao shook his head and smiled bitterly, how do you feel that this martial soul and system are letting yourself be abused...

After more than an hour, Emperor Zhao recovered a little, stood up with his hands supporting his body, walked up to the lion and tiger beast, thought about it, and said

"Although a thousand-year soul ring is already good, since I can win, it is not the limit that I can bear, if it is not for my carelessness, if I am cautious, the limit should challenge the soul beast of more than a thousand years, nearly two thousand years, so I don't want this. ”

Although 1,500 years is good, it is still a little worse than nearly 2,000 years, and Emperor Zhao's goal is about 3,000 years.

Although I know that it is basically impossible to do it for 3,000 years now, maybe you can try your luck for 2,000 years?

The liger had been dying an hour ago, bleeding profusely, and was now dead.

Looking at the purple soul ring floating in mid-air, and then at the already dark sky, Emperor Zhao turned around and left, he wanted to find a place to rest and recover first.