In the afternoon, in the hidden grove where they met Tang San yesterday.

Tang San, Xiao Wu and Master are all there.

The master was observing their cultivation, saying something from time to time and teaching them.

Tang San continued to cultivate, but it didn't hurt his body as much as before.

Emperor Zhao didn't panic to cultivate today, lying on a tree with Erlang's legs crossed and basking in the sun.

Suddenly, Emperor Zhao jumped down from a few meters high tree, and a small piece of dust shook up from the soles of his feet.

Standing up straight with slightly bent legs, he walked towards Tang San, and said:

"Little San, you stop for a moment. ”

Hearing what Emperor Zhao said, Tang San listened to it and asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao?"

The master and Xiao Wu also stopped the movements in their hands and looked at Emperor Zhao.

Coming to Tang San's side, Emperor Zhao took out the white ball and said:

"Your body may be left with dark injuries because of the overload of cultivation a few days ago, I'll treat you. ”

As he spoke, the white ball in his hand also expanded rapidly, and then slowly enveloped Tang San.

Emperor Zhao found that it was very useful to treat the little fox in the same way as before, so he would use it in the future.

Tang San believed in Emperor Zhao, so he didn't have any resistance, and obediently let the transparent white ball wrap himself.

The master also stared closely, he was very curious, although he knew that Emperor Zhao was a double martial spirit, he had never shown it.

Moreover, for such a long time, the master had already thoroughly understood Tang San's strength, and Emperor Zhao was able to defeat Tang San, making him subconsciously think that Emperor Zhao's second martial soul was also a strong attack.

But now he was told that he was from the therapy department, which made him a little incredible.

Xiao Wu also stared at the white ball curiously, her big eyes full of something called novelty.

She had never seen this kind of martial spirit, and she felt that this ball was so white, so slippery, and it felt very soft...

Emperor Zhao's martial soul has improved a lot after attaching a soul ring.

The black ball is already black and shiny, and it is not ugly to look at it before it is black.

And the white ball also felt brighter and smoother, and there was a little bit of hope and life.

Entering the soul power, the milky white gas in the white ball began to be released, and Tang San only felt like he had soaked in a hot spring, warm and comfortable.

And I vaguely feel that my Xuantian Gong is improving?

Not only that, but he even felt that a certain part of his body seemed to be healing, and Tang San could clearly feel it.

The surprise in my heart continued, and the worship of Emperor Zhao suddenly grew up like a lake at a high tide.

Because there is too much comfort, the face also shows a kind of aunt... Comfortable smiley face.

Ten minutes later, Emperor Zhao's face was a little pale.

It didn't input all of its soul power at once, now that he had one more soul ring, and his soul power and storage had increased a lot, he was afraid that Tang San wouldn't be able to bear it.

Gradually circulating, he finally used the ability to attach all his soul power to the white ball on Tang San.

"Alright. ”

After speaking, Emperor Zhao sat on the ground with his buttocks, and after retracting the white ball, he began to recover his soul power.

Tang San landed on his toes and landed lightly on the ground.

After a careful understanding, he opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed.

I was also a little excited in my heart, and said to Emperor Zhao:

"Brother Zhao, I can feel that not only have all the injuries I suffered before in my body now, but also my body and soul power seem to have condensed a little!"

"What!"

After listening to Tang San's words, the master looked shocked, and he walked in front of him incredibly, put his hand on his head and closed his eyes.

A minute later, the master looked at Emperor Zhao with shocked eyes.

Xiao Wu's cherry mouth also turned into an O-shape again.

"Oh, is there anything like that? That's not bad, hehe. ”

Emperor Zhao was also stunned, and then thought about it, it should be that the system can also use the fusion of those three functions into a martial soul, and I haven't found anyone to try it before, so it seems that I can't just give people systemic treatment in the future.

Then he thought of something, and Emperor Zhao spoke again:

"That's right, junior. ”

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao?"

Tang San trotted to Emperor Zhao's side, slowly helped him up with his hand and asked.

"Oh, it's not a big deal, it's just, isn't my martial soul special, I wonder if I can't expose it casually, right?"

Tang San nodded obediently.

Emperor Zhao smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued:

"So I thought of a way~"

"What's the solution?"

Tang San looked at Emperor Zhao curiously, Emperor Zhao's martial soul was very unique, as long as he was fighting, he needed to use it, how could he not be exposed?

At least Tang San couldn't think of it himself, so he was very curious about what Brother Zhao could do.

The master was also curious after a few minutes of shock, and he didn't think that there was any way to hide this martial spirit.

Xiao Wu also leaned over her cute little head, blinking and waiting for an answer.

Emperor Zhao's eyes swept around, and he thought proudly.

You see!

None of them thought of it!

As I thought.

Look how smart I am~

Look how stupid they are!

Hahaha...!

After a stinky fart, Emperor Zhao pulled his mouth and said:

"I want to use your martial spirit. ”

As soon as Emperor Zhao spoke, the three of them were stunned.

Can the martial soul still be borrowed?

Xiao Wu looked confused and asked blankly:

"Can the martial soul still be borrowed?"

Then Tang San and the master reacted, the two of them glanced at each other, and said at the same time:

"You want to model my martial spirit?"

"You want to model the martial soul of the junior?"

Emperor Zhao proudly raised his little head, which had lost a lot of weight, and said proudly:

"Yes!"

After Emperor Zhao finished speaking, Xiao Wu, who had been in a daze, reacted, and suddenly had a suddenly realized expression, clapped his little hands, and said:

"Oh~ I see!"

When the three of them heard the voice, they all turned their heads and glanced at Xiao Wu with a strange expression.

Then, Tang San frowned and said:

"Brother Zhao, although your martial soul can imitate the appearance, this soul skill..."

Tang San didn't say it to the end, but the few people present understood.

It's already very powerful to be able to change everything, and now that I can hear such a meaning, I can still model a martial spirit, which is also reluctantly acceptable.

After all, the night of the martial soul is one of all things.

But this soul skill is impossible.

Soul skills come with each martial soul when they are attached.

Although there will be similar ones, this is a function that is unique to martial spirits, just like a person tells you that he can create souls.

The soul skill is equivalent to the soul of the soul ring.

You can already copy the appearance, how can it be possible to assist, or even create a soul?

Emperor Zhao's eyes circled again, looking at the hesitation and disbelief on the faces of the three people, Emperor Zhao put an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked Tang San:

"Little San, what is your first soul skill called. ”

"Winding. ”

Tang San didn't know what it was, but he still took out the martial soul and performed it, and after the performance, he looked at Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao smiled, didn't say anything, took out the black ball, turned into blue silver grass, but black, and then said:

"Lean back and keep your eyes open! this is my first soul technique!"