Chapter 638

Colorful branches sway, sprinkling a little colorful light.

A drop of liquid in the palm of the bottle can give birth for a hundred years.

Ye Jun lightly clicked, and the colorful branches shattered.

A colorful aura gradually condensed and flew towards Ye Jun.

Ye Jun spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a small person sat cross-legged, looking exactly like himself.

The colorful soul ring flew and turned into a bracelet-sized bracelet and put it on the wrist of his martial soul.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a crisp crack in his soul, and then, the heat flow spread wildly and fused again. Merge into a stream of colorful air. The original winding stream instantly turned into a small river, gurgling, and where it passed, the soul was filled with a layer of colorful light, and the martial soul was more like a layer of colorful light clothes.

The refreshing feeling brought by absorbing the soul ring cannot be described in words, as if floating in the clouds and being powerless, as if entering the peak of bliss. All over the body, 36,000 pores were all opened, greedily breathing in the wonderful air, and the qualitative change made Ye Jun's soul have undergone strange changes.

If it was an ordinary soul ring, it would be impossible for it to have such a big effect on Ye Jun.

Only a soul ring of the Heavenly Dao Tree grade could achieve such an effect.

Ye Jun is also looking forward more and more to the fact that in the future, he will completely transform his soul into a Heavenly Dao martial soul. At that time, it is very likely that this clone will be able to evolve to the Heavenly Dao level.

Heavenly Dao-level clones, they may not have appeared in the past.

When the sun rose, Tang San and the others finally absorbed the soul ring completely.

Tang San took the longest time and got the most benefits. After all, it is a soul ring of more than three hundred years.

After a night, Tang San's body seemed to have undergone some changes because of the soul ring, his originally thin figure seemed to have grown a little taller, his shoulders were a little broader, and his skin had an extra layer of lustre.

Tang San himself also felt that the lightness full of power was so comfortable between his gestures, and he didn't need to deliberately test it, he also knew that not only did he break through the bottleneck of internal strength, but all aspects of his body's functions had also been greatly improved under the effect of the soul ring of the hundred-year-old mandala snake.

"Third brother, look at your soul skills!" Wang Sheng couldn't help but be curious.

More than three hundred years of soul rings, not to mention their first soul ring, even the teachers of the academy have few people.

Before, Xiao Liu and Shi had already used their soul skills, and the soul ring soul skills of ten years were mediocre, that is, ordinary madness, so everyone was looking forward to Tang San's soul skills.

After the martial soul obtains the soul ring, the skills will only be produced after a mutation process, and the skills produced by different martial souls are absolutely different from the same soul ring, and vice versa, even if the age of the soul ring is different, the skills will be very different.

Tang San himself was also very curious, nodded, raised his right hand, a faint white light appeared on the surface of his skin, and then, dark blue silver grass surged out from his palm. A clear yellow aura rose from beneath his feet, circling up and down his body. It is the distinguishing feature of the First Ring Soul Master.

In the past, the width of the blue silver grass was less than half a finger, but at this time, the width of the blue silver grass has become three fingers, and the blades of grass are several times thicker than before, with strange lines, dozens of blue silver grasses spread out quickly, and the tips of the blades of grass are raised, like more than ten mandala snakes foraging around.

The blue silver grass did not have the fishy smell of a mandala snake attached to it, but only a faint scent of tea, and the intoxicating aroma was full of danger.

Immediately, one of the more than ten pieces of Blue Silver Grass that had detached from his palm suddenly flew up, wrapping around a small tree the thickness of an arm, and the other side returned to Tang San's hand, his right hand pulled back hard, and the trunk of the small tree suddenly bent down, making the Blue Silver Grass straight, but there was no sign of breaking at all.

"My skill is entanglement, and, after absorbing the soul ring of the mandala snake, my blue silver grass also has a trace of toxicity and paralyzing effects."

The biggest feature of Blue Silver Grass's winding skill was its suddenness, Tang San tried, within fifty meters, he could control Blue Silver Grass to attack from any position. It's hard to prevent. Especially in forests with a lot of plants, the blue silver grass has better cover.

Originally, the Blue Silver Grass was just a waste martial spirit, and it was of no use at all.

But now, combined with the poison of the mandala snake, and the winding skill, it can also exert great power.

The stone tried, and after his wild wolf martial soul went berserk, he was entangled in the blue silver grass and couldn't break free, which was really surprising.

With Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, he was even more comfortable in this Soul Hunting Forest, and the next day he found several soul beasts, one of which was a Tiger Soul Beast, and after hunting, let Wang Sheng refine it.

As for Xiao Wu, she said she didn't need to.

Under everyone's doubts, Xiao Wu's body lit up with red light, and under the faint red light, her eyes began to turn red, her ears slowly lengthened, and soft white hair stood up from the side of her head. Her figure seemed to have become a little taller, and the soft aura of soul power fluctuated around her body. The soul ring rising under his feet turned out to be the same as Tang San's, it was also a yellow hundred-year soul ring.

This surprised Tang San and the others. They didn't expect that Xiao Wu would have a soul ring a long time ago, and it was a hundred-year soul ring.

In this way, it seems that Xiao Wu's identity is not simple.

Only Ye Jun has long known that Xiao Wu herself is a soul beast, and her soul ring should be condensed by her soul power, which can be improved with the improvement of her strength.

Tang San's sinister sentence came: "Xiao Wu, it turns out that you are really a rabbit?" ”

Xiao Wu glared at him, didn't speak, turned his head to look at Ye Jun again, and said, "Don't you want a soul ring?" You're the boss now, don't let me outdo you! ”

"Yes, boss, you haven't hunted soul beasts for yourself yet!" Tang San and the others only remembered at this time, in the past few days, Ye Jun had been helping them hunt soul beasts, and he hadn't obtained the soul ring yet.

"Me? Naturally, there is! ”

Ye Jun spread out his hand, and a colorful soul ring appeared in his palm.

"This ...... Colorful soul ring, how old is this? Several people were dumbfounded.

Even Xiao Wu was a little dumbfounded, looking at Ye Jun blankly.

The colorful soul ring has never even seen her 100,000-year-old soul beast incarnation.

"My soul ring is a little special, but it's only a hundred years!" Ye Jun smiled and didn't explain much.

There are many things that cannot be explained, and, as a friend, many things do not need to be explained.

Although Tang San and the others were surprised, they didn't have too many concepts and didn't take it seriously. Only Xiao Wu looked at Ye Jun's gaze full of curiosity.

Indeed, as a 100,000-year soul beast, she has seen any soul ring, ten years of white, a hundred years of yellow, a thousand years of purple, ten thousand years of black, and a hundred thousand years of red. Perhaps, there is also the legendary god-level soul ring, which she has never seen.

Could it be that Ye Jun is a god-level soul ring?

However, he was just an ordinary human being so weak, how could he hunt god-level soul beasts?

Unless, he is also a soul beast, and he is also a god-level soul beast incarnation.

He is a soul beast into a spirit, Xiao Wu also regards Ye Jun as a soul beast in his heart.

Now, she didn't have any rejection of Ye Jun calling her boss.

The group took the carriage back to the city again.

When they went back to school, the troublemakers came.

The first person, wearing the school uniform of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, is tall and straight, although he is still childish, he already looks like an adult.

These people are naturally the senior students who suffered losses in the cafeteria a few days ago.

Looking at Boss Xiao and his party in front of them, Wang Sheng and the others were glad in their hearts, fortunately they had already obtained the soul ring, otherwise, they would not have the strength to fight back in the face of Boss Xiao who had become a soul master.

"Boy, you finally appeared, I thought you were greedy for life and afraid of death and ran away!" Boss Xiao's face was full of contempt and disdain.

"Boss Xiao, don't think we're afraid of you, you have become a soul master, we also have a soul ring, who doesn't know who killed the deer, don't think you're going to eat us!" Wang Sheng was full of confidence, he didn't lose to the other party at all, he also looked disdainful, now that he got the martial soul, he was not afraid of the other party. Moreover, Tang San and they are still a hundred-year-old martial spirit.

"Haha." Boss Xiao pretended to laugh out loud, "Less nonsense, let's start." You say, how to fight. ”

"Heads-up, I'll come first. Who of you dares to come! "Wang Sheng took the lead, and he is now full of confidence.

Boss Xiao pouted at his subordinates behind him, and a tall senior student immediately walked out.

"It's Liu Long, now Wang Sheng is in trouble!" There are a lot of people around. Liu Long has long had a soul ring, and he is very famous in the academy, and Liu Long was not there in the last conflict between the two sides, it seems that Xiao Boss has newly found a helper.

The yellow light on Liu Long's hand lit up, and a long stick more than two meters long instantly appeared in his grasp, "Wang Sheng, if I don't fight today, you lie down for a few days, and I won't be surnamed Liu." ”

Before Wang Sheng could answer, Xiao Wu behind him had already smiled and said, "Then if you lose, it will be better to call the remnant flower and the willow in the future." ”

Liu Long's face was cold, and he didn't say a word, he took a quick step forward, put the long stick in his hand on his head, and smashed it straight to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng's body also lit up with soul light, and with a tiger roar, he didn't dodge or dodge, crossed his arms to meet him, and set up the opponent's long stick.

With a muffled bang, Wang Sheng snorted, and suddenly took two steps back, his arms full of soul power suddenly rolled back, and his hands grabbed the opponent's long stick, although he had the protection of soul power, but at this first contact, his arm had been smashed with a bloody mark by the opponent's long stick. Bruising is inevitable.

Liu Long pursed his lips, "You still don't have a long memory." I'm a martial spirit. ”

In a flash of light, the end of the long stick that Wang Sheng grabbed suddenly disappeared, and then the long stick was pointed forward, just through Wang Sheng's arm, and it was pressed against his chest. Knock his body backwards.

Wang Sheng's strength is also significantly stronger than his opponent, but he suffers from his lack of combat experience, and with the help of soul power, although his strength has increased greatly, his agility is not enough. When encountering this kind of opponent who uses a long stick martial spirit, he is used by the opponent to take advantage of the characteristics of being one inch long and one inch strong, and he has no power to fight back.

The tiger's roar sounded again, but soon, his body was once again pumped out by the long stick.

"Martial Spirit Possession!"

Wang Sheng roared, and on him, a fierce tiger appeared, and in an instant, the soul ring also flew up.

The whole person and the martial soul became one, and Wang Sheng flew over like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and both sides flew upside down.

Who wins and who loses?

Everyone was curious and craned their necks.

Finally, the smoke cleared, a violent cough sounded, and a chubby figure staggered to its feet.

Wang Sheng's rough skin and thick flesh are also tiger martial spirits, and his ability to resist attacks is stronger than that of the other party, but he finally persevered.

This is also Wang Sheng's strategy. He is not as good as the other party in combat experience, so simply, he will go all out, and he will decide the winner with one move, forcing the other party to give up the fighter. Clearly, he was right.

Wang Sheng looked up to the sky excitedly and roared, as if he wanted to exhale all the grievances in his heart in the past few years.

Boss Xiao was watching Liu Long tease Wang Sheng, and the sudden reversal of the situation on the scene suddenly surprised him.

Xiao Wu said jokingly: "The remnant flowers and willows are really the remnants of the flowers and willows, which is really vulnerable." Boss Xiao, what do you say? ”

Boss Xiao waved his hand and asked the other subordinates to pull Liu Long down for emergency treatment, they were just students of the Junior Soul Master Academy, and they couldn't kill people with that little soul power.

"We lost the first game. Ling Feng, you're on. ”

The second person sent by Boss Xiao was a thin senior student with a small nose and eyes, and his slender figure couldn't tell that he was twelve years old. Instead, it seems to be the same age as Xiao Wu and Tang San.

"I'm coming!" Tang San stepped forward and replaced Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng's big war is already more than enough but not enough.

The battle started quickly and ended even faster.

Tang San didn't even have a martial soul, just relying on the martial arts of his previous life, he kicked the other party unconscious.

Boss Xiao looked at Tang San coldly, and at this time, the contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, and it was replaced by solemnity.

"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, a martial spirit, a wolf. Eleventh-level one-ring battle soul master. ”

As he spoke, a layer of blue light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body, and in the flickering of blue light, the muscles of his body began to swell, his eyes gradually turned pale green, his arms slowly raised, his claws forward, and his nails became sharp. A white soul ring rose from under his feet, which was exactly what the martial soul possessed.

"Tang San, first-year work-study student, martial soul, blue silver grass. Eleventh level one-ring weapon soul master. ”

When Tang San reported that his martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, the senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter almost at the same time, and the nervousness on their faces suddenly disappeared. I didn't even hear the grade reported by Tang San behind him.

Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, which has long been recognized on the entire continent, even if Tang San's own strength is not weak, but the gap in martial souls also makes them no longer need to worry about Xiao Lao, who is a level higher, to lose.

But in the next moment, a faint white light lit up from Tang San's body, and when he raised his right hand, the faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm, and as his right hand swung out, the blue silver grass floated under his feet. A bright yellow soul ring rose from under Tang San's feet, circling around his body and pulsing up and down.

The appearance of the yellow soul ring was like slapping the mouths of those senior students, and the laughter immediately became solidified, and a few of them even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San as if they were looking at a monster.

"Centennial Soul Ring." Xiao Chenyu gasped.

"This is surprising, if you see Boss Ye's colorful soul ring, you won't be scared to death?" Tang San smiled secretly in his heart.