Chapter 8 Tang San: I'm numb, now I regret it, I regret it very much
In the evening, the two arrived at the town in front of the Soul Hunting Forest. During this day-long journey, Ju Douluo also explained to Xia Ling a lot about the knowledge of soul beasts and the precautions for absorbing soul rings.
"Grandpa Ju, let's go spend the night in the forest." Xia Ling was a little excited, and happily pulled Ju Douluo forward, like a real six-year-old child.
In his previous life, he had never spent the night in the forest, and he missed a good show when he went late.
Ju Douluo paused, originally he planned to stay at the station of the Martial Spirit Hall in the town for one night and then go in the next day. Now listening to Xia Ling say this, he should be a child's nature, and out of love, he readily agreed.
"Hello, please show the warrant."
Coming to the entrance to the forest, the soldier in charge of the inspection opened his mouth to prompt. Unlike the guards at the gates of Notting College, who often bully people, these soldiers in charge of inspection are extremely qualified.
Ju Douluo took out a token from the soul guide.
"Ju ......" The soldier's eyes widened, and he was about to salute.
Before he could shout, Ju Douluo waved his hand to stop him, and at the same time pulled Xia Ling towards the forest.
"Slow down, sir." The soldier said softly.
"Just got in? How do you think you are more respectful than the adult holding the three-seal token in the morning" Seeing that the two had already walked away, the colleague on the side asked cautiously.
"It's the Martial Spirit Palace's Ju Douluo crown!"
Colleague:!!! What's wrong today, this little Soul Hunting Forest big man is here!
The adults in the mouths of the two soldiers were naturally the masters and Tang San who were holding the warrants of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family.
Time back to early morning.
Today was the day when the master took Tang San to obtain the first soul ring.
Although Tang San did not completely worship the master as a teacher, out of the problem of winning over and favoring him, the master still gave Tang San the Twenty-four Bridges Bright Moon Night.
And along the way, as well as in the process of entering the Soul Hunting Forest, he was selling all kinds of knowledge to Tang San to show the richness of his theoretical knowledge.
The front was fine, but after entering the Soul Hunting Forest, it directly had a counterproductive effect.
"This is a ten-year-old colorful cat, belonging to the feline family soul beast......"
"You see, there is a lone bamboo in front, which is also a soul beast, a plant-based soul beast. Features are...... The way to identify the year is ......"
Tang San felt more and more that his conjecture was very correct. Master, how did you, as a level twenty-ninth Waste Martial Soul Great Soul Master, study these soul beasts? Ten years is fine, but what about a hundred years? What about millennia? What about 10,000 years?
"I've carefully studied the experiences of many soul masters, and four hundred and twenty-three years should be the limit that the first soul ring can bear."
So where exactly did you get the samples for controlled studies? Have you tested this theory on others? Tang San secretly slandered in his heart.
But then again, some of the master's basic theoretical knowledge is still quite solid, such as distinguishing the year of a soul beast or something, which is very helpful to his cultivation. Skepticism is skepticism, and there is nothing wrong with listening appropriately.
What was the name of what Brother Ling originally said? Oh yes, take the best of it and get rid of the dross.
The next story development was no different from the development of the original book, Tang San and the master camped in the forest, and then encountered wolves and mandala snakes.
After Tang San's hole cards were exhausted, and after finally killing the mandala snake, the master said in ecstasy, "Great, little three, your soul ring has fallen." ”
"Teacher Yu, what did you say? You're not talking about this snake, are you? Tang San looked at the master in surprise.
The master nodded earnestly, "That's right, that's it. Before the mandala snake cultivates, it grows by one centimeter for every year it lives. The length of this mandala snake is already close to four meters, which means that it is close to four hundred years of cultivation. It is just close to the limit of the first soul ring absorbed by the soul master of the soul master, and there is no problem in absorbing its soul ring with your innate soul power. ”
"No, Teacher Yu, but isn't this a beast-type soul beast? Wouldn't it be a conflict for me to absorb him? Tang San asked suspiciously.
At this time, the master looked confident, "According to one of the top ten core competitiveness of the martial soul world that I proposed...... To sum up, you absorb this soul ring just right. ”
"But the other soul masters scoffed at my theory, and no one believed it. Little San, would you like to try? Although I am absolutely sure in theory, no one has ever tried it. As the saying goes, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth......"
The master was feverishly showing Tang San his theory, and Tang San was already extremely wary of the master at this time.
Wdnmd, bad old man wants to hurt me!
Do you know that practice makes sense? You also know that this is a theory? You're going to experiment with your own students, right? This teacher is really good enough.
Tang San looked at the speech due to the boiling blood, he didn't realize that he had been hit by the master of the mandala snake venom at all, and then thought about the wolves he had just encountered, and sighed deeply.
If you don't absorb this soul ring, you don't have any self-preservation ability in your current state. Once the master's poisoning deepens, he will definitely fall into a coma, and there is a high probability that he will be left without bones in this forest full of soul beasts.
Besides, without the living map of the master, it is a question of whether he can find the right direction to go out.
Forget it, take a gamble.
"Teacher Yu, don't say it, I believe in your theory."
With that, Tang San sat cross-legged, endured the feeling of weakness from his strength, and began to absorb the first soul ring of the Blue Silver Grass. The master is on the sidelines to instruct.
Then it was exactly the same as in the original book, before Tang San could finish absorbing the soul ring, he had already fainted with poison.
After some time.
"Huh? Little three? It's really you! "It was Ju Douluo and Xia Ling who had just followed the sound of the fight who made the sound.
The sound of the fight was naturally heard by Ju Douluo, and of course it was Xia Ling, who was familiar with the original book. He knew that tonight, Tang San would fight a pack of wolves and then obtain his first soul ring.
Pretending to be a surprise encounter, the summer spirit came to the point, and at this time, Tang San had already absorbed the soul ring and finished detoxifying the master.
"Brother Tianling!" Tang San was really overjoyed to see Xia Ling. The master is in a severe coma, and although he has detoxified him, it is still unknown whether he will survive or not, and he doesn't know what to do.
"Tianling, he is what you often say, Tang San, who is a very good friend to you in the village, right?" Ju Douluo spoke unhurriedly, glancing at Yu Xiaogang who was lying on the ground, obviously recognizing it, and at the same time glanced at Tang San with a little deep meaning.
"Yes, Grandpa Ju, I'm okay with Xiaosan! By the way, Xiaosan, what are you? "The Summer Spirit Shadow Emperor is possessed, and he asked knowingly.
Tang San explained the matter completely, asking Xia Ling what he should do next, and at the same time vaguely hinted at the identity of the elder behind him.
This little trick can't escape the insight of Title Douluo, but Ju Douluo didn't say anything, but generously said that you two children should stay here to catch up on the old days. Neither of you are comfortable here, so he went to take Xiao Gang to the side to detoxify.