Chapter Twenty-Seven: Buying a Fake Mask
Millennial Soul Ring?
The Master's face was in disbelief.
Tang San's face also changed.
"Where did you get that?" The master looked at the soul ring in Wang Yang's hand and asked.
"When I went to the bathroom, I saw two soul beasts fighting, and then I secretly hid and watched them fight. Who knew they were fighting to lose. One fled, and the other turned and went back to his lair. I followed up and made up for it, and found that it was a thousand-year-old soul beast, so I just didn't want to let it go and absorb it. Wang Yang used the reason he had thought of on the way to get past.
"What?" The master's brow furrowed, and he was about to get angry.
"Soul rings can't be absorbed casually, you know? Even if it's a thousand-year-old soul ring, if you don't do it well, it becomes a chicken rib, that is, you are joking with your own future, you know? Moreover, you must have taken the risk to absorb the thousand-year soul ring. It's okay that you succeeded, but if you failed, what did you ask me to go back and give an explanation? I'm responsible for what happens to you two in this forest. The master looked at Wang Yang and said sadly.
Wang Yang scratched his head, quite helpless.
"Okay, this time, I'll settle accounts with you when I go back. Let's show off the soul skill you obtained this time. Let me see. The master spoke.
"Okay." Wang Yang nodded, and then stretched out his hand, the purple soul ring on the bracelet lit up, and a knife appeared from his hand.
"This, this is ......" The master was taken aback when he looked at the soul technique Wang Yang cast.
"What's wrong, Master." Tang San looked at the master's appearance and couldn't help but ask.
"How did you get this soul ring?" The master asked excitedly.
His hands were trembling, and his eyes were glazed.
"It's just a leak." Wang Yang said.
"Master, what's wrong? Is this martial spirit peculiar? Tang San asked.
"Of course. The formation of this martial soul is still a mystery to this day, and those who can obtain this martial soul all have a great chance. The master spoke with excitement and trembled a little.
After calming down his mood a little, the master looked at Wang Yang and said, "Tell me in detail, how did you get this soul ring." ”
Wang Yang looked at the master's appearance, his mind was wandering, and finally coughed twice and said, "Ahem, this." When I went to the bathroom, I saw two soul beasts fighting. One, more than eight feet long, looks like an enlarged cat, but it is much more ferocious than the feline family. Another ......."
"The other one, is it illusory and erratic. Plausible? The master asked impatiently.
Could it be that what I got from the system is something amazing?
Wang Yang decided to follow the master's words first.
"Uh, yes, yes." Wang Yang nodded.
"Hey, no wonder, no wonder." The master bowed his head in admiration and shook his head and said, "The formation of this martial soul is extremely peculiar. He is often cultivated from some kind of artifact. Bi is like a famous sword, a famous sword and the like. I've seen a person who subdued such a martial soul ring by chance. ”
It's probably equivalent to something becoming a fine. Wang Yang said in his heart.
"In short, the formation of this soul beast is extremely peculiar. It can be said that it can be met but not sought. You can usually get a weapon after hunting. Like this knife in his hand. The master said.
"Your second martial soul is a shadow."
"Yes."
"Then, this martial soul should coincide with your shadow." The Master said, "Your shadow should be going through the Assassin stream. With this weapon, it should be said that it is just right. ”
"Pull out the knife and show me." The master said.
Wang Yang then pulled out the knife.
The slender sword body was splashed with a little blue light by the moonlight.
Between the waves, there will even be a blue glow to accompany it.
It's very beautiful.
"Look." Wang Yang pointed to a tree in the distance, and then slashed lightly with his knife.
The tree, which should not have been within the range of the sword, was cut off by a blue light.
"Yes, what's the name of this knife?" The master asked.
"Su Yue." Wang Yang replied.
"Su Yue? It's a good name. The master said, "If one day you can unravel the story of this sword, perhaps you will unleash its true power." ”
"Hello." Suddenly, Luo Sanpao, who had been patrolling the camp around, suddenly let out a vigilant sound.
Everyone looked up, but saw that in the darkness, there were more than a dozen points of light like mung beans moving.
"It's a ghostwolf." The master saw it and endured it at a glance.
"Let me try my new knife." Wang Yang said.
"No." The master stopped: "Do not kill innocents indiscriminately. It is necessary to leave a blessing for future generations. Just drive them away. ”
As the master spoke, he took Luo Sanpao in front of him.
Seeing this, Wang Yang seemed to recall something, and secretly hid away with a person.
"Farts are like thunder, and the sky is shattered." The master scolded solemnly.
Only a thunderclap was heard.
Luo Sanpao's body emitted a strong gas, which rushed him directly into the air.
"Woooooooo The wolves howled and fled.
And Tang San stayed where he was with a confused expression.
It wasn't until after the poison gas invasion that he reacted and wanted to escape.
But it was too late.
The speed of the gas spread far faster than Tang San's ghost shadow.
What's more, this gas has been accelerated.
Therefore, Tang San kept running forward along the way, and that gas just happened to chase him.
And this gas is not just a foul smell, it is hot.
"Big brother, you wait for me. I felt like I couldn't open my eyes anymore. I still feel so nauseous, dizzy, dizzy, and tearful. Tang San shouted.
"Three, ask for more blessings, and besides, don't talk, be careful of inhaling the virus." Wang Yang shouted as he ran away alone.
"Little three, Wang Yang. Come and get a mask. Don't run. The master ran behind, running with two masks in his hands.
"Is that mask N95? It's not that I don't want to. Wang Yang shouted as he ran ahead.
"What's n95? You wait for me. I, I feel ....... cough cough cough. As he spoke, he suddenly felt a strange smell in his nose.
Oops, bought fake masks.
The profiteer, who also said that fifty gold soul coins each, himself, himself......
The master's eyes then darkened, and he collapsed uncontrollably.
"Master!!" Watching the master fall, Tang San's heart was dripping blood.
To save or not to save.
Save?
As a disciple of the Tang Sect, it was the first time I had seen such a strong poisonous gas, and even if I had cultivated the Xuantian Treasure Record, I couldn't stand it.
But if you don't save ......
If you don't save it......
Isn't it all right?
Tang San's logic suddenly turned a corner and thought.
Live first, talk about development.
In line with this concept, the ghost shadow under Tang San's feet sped up a few points.
"Big brother!!" A shout.
Wang Yang looked back and saw Tang San, who had come out of the poison gas area and still had poison gas on his body.
"Ahh Wang Yang shouted as he sped up under his feet.
"Big brother, don't run."