Most of the lectures in the class are some basic knowledge about martial soul theory, and for children of this age, they basically can't listen to it, which is due to nature.

After listening to it for a while, Xiao Wu simply lay on the desk and took a nap, obviously, she was not interested in these things.

However, Xiao Wu's sleeping appearance is quite cute, her charming little face is puffy, her snort is very rhythmic, and it will blow on Cao Yan's face from time to time, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

Although this knowledge is very boring, Cao Yan still listened patiently, after all, looking at people without looking at faces, this is also the first time the menstrual teacher has taught, and face is always to be given.

In addition, the menstrual teacher's figure is still very good, and occasionally admiring it can also make people feel happy.

Moreover, to a certain extent, the menstrual teacher is also very good, at least, in his Cao Yan's opinion, the knowledge taught by others is much stronger than that master who can only be blind and crooked.

"Ding, side quest release."

"Ding, please ask the host brother to prevent Tang San from obtaining the hundred-year soul ring and deal a blow."

"Mission Reward: None."

"This task is too simple, there is no reward to provide, please come on brother host."

"Uh, quests with no rewards?" After the prompt sound of the mission sounded in his head, Cao Yan was stunned for a moment.

Do you want to let yourself work for the system for nothing? No, not even to kill.

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible for him Cao Yan to work for others in his life.

"Sister System, I want to protest, you are not kind to you, how can you do this? Can the host be bullied for nothing? ”

"Ahem, doesn't the host brother want to tyrannize Tang San? Doesn't the host brother want to further enhance the system's favor for the host? The system grinned, a little seductive in his voice.

yes, it doesn't seem like I'm at a loss.

Isn't the fun of being a traverser just bullying Tang San?

With him, Tang San still wants to get a hundred-year soul ring? Dream it, it's all in your dreams.

"Okay, I'll take this task."

So, after the morning class, Cao Yan directly found an excuse and left the school.

In this regard, Xiao Wu didn't ask anything, after all, at present, he and Cao Yan are just friends.

……

Soul Hunting Forest.

This is a soul beast forest in Notting City, under the jurisdiction of the Wuhun Palace, the soul beasts in it are all kept in captivity by the state, and the highest age will not exceed the thousand-year level, they have a gentle temperament and low attack power, and they are most suitable for providing soul rings to qualified soul masters.

At this time, in the depths of the forest, a skirmish had just taken place, and the battle was fierce, but now calm had returned.

"Great, junior junior, the age of this mandala snake is about four hundred years, if you absorb its soul ring, your strength should become much stronger." The person who spoke was the master, and he looked at the mandala snake on the ground, which had completely lost its life, and there was an unconcealed look of ecstasy in his eyes.

"But, teacher, I'm a plant-based martial soul, can I really absorb beast-type soul beasts?" Tang San was stunned for a moment, although this mandala snake had already been killed by him, he didn't dare to absorb it rashly like this.

You must know that in the soul master world, the plant-based soul master cannot absorb beast-type soul beasts, this is a well-known truth, but why is the teacher so persistent?

The master took a deep look at Tang San, touched the latter's head, and said with a smile: "Little San, I am very confident in my theory, there has been no case of a plant-based soul master absorbing beast-type soul beasts before, that is because there is no such example, but practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, are you willing to believe the teacher?"

At the end of the words, the master's throat twitched, and the corners of his mouth were faintly bitter.

Thinking that at the beginning, whether it was the Martial Spirit Hall or those ordinary soul masters, they all scoffed at his ten core theories of competitiveness, no one believed it, and he didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

And now, Tang San in front of him will be his only hope.

Tang San, in a sense, was already his everything.

"Teacher, let me help you be the one who practices the theory. I believe your theory will not be wrong. From the master's eyes, Tang San saw fanaticism, and he believed that the master would not harm him.

After this short time together, he had actually recognized the master in his heart. Even, the master's position in his heart is enough to be on par with Tang Hao.

"Okay, okay, junior, I really didn't mistake you, you are really a good boy." Listening to Tang San's words, the master instantly became excited, as if the blood in his whole body was churning at this moment.

The reason why his theory will be rejected by the world is because no one has practiced it, but if Xiao San can succeed, from now on, the name of waste will also be completely away from him.

At first, he was also worried that Tang San would refuse his request, after all, his theory was only lip service. To be honest, he himself was not sure whether this theoretical research was correct.

However, everything has risks and unknowns, even if Tang San fails, it can at least be regarded as verifying that this theory will not work, no matter what the result is, he will not lose.

As for Tang San's life or death, it has nothing to do with him. The thing he hated the most in his heart was those self-righteous soul masters, if it weren't for their shame and blows, he wouldn't have fallen to where he is today.

"Little San, Little San, you are so stupid, where is there a free lunch in this world, and it is because you are a child, otherwise, I am afraid that no one will try it. However, I hope you can succeed, anyway, you are also a talent that I have found with great difficulty, and if you really die like this, I really feel a little pity. The master smiled silently in his heart, but on the surface he was silent.

"Teacher, then I'll go." After speaking, Tang San's body walked towards the position of the mandala snake.

The body of the mandala snake has gradually become immobile, and the vital point of the head is pierced by a sharp blade, no matter how tenacious its vitality is, it will not escape the end of death.

Holding the dagger tightly, Tang San cleanly cut off the head of the mandala snake, and then, a faint yellow light slowly condensed, until finally, a yellow soul ring floated above its body.

"Huh, the hundred-year soul ring, as long as I absorb it, my Xuantian Gong will be able to improve again, and at that time, Cao Yan will be your death." Exhaling lightly, Tang San's gaze began to become solemn.

Under such a close touch, Tang San could even feel the majestic power that came from the Mandala Snake Soul Ring.

The intensity of this power is undoubtedly very different from the soul ring of the ten-year soul beast Nether Wolf that the master had previously killed.

Calming down, just as Tang San was about to pull the hundred-year-old soul ring onto his palm, his brows suddenly furrowed, and an uneasy emotion quickly spread to his heart.

"Who? Who's behind the tree? Stopping the movement in his hand, Tang San's gaze fell on a tree not far away, and that sense of crisis came from there.

"Hehe, Tang San, are you in such a hurry to absorb the hundred-year soul ring to deal with me?" The sudden sneer made Tang San's heart startle slightly, and in an instant, a figure walked out from behind the tree.

After seeing the face of this figure, Tang San's eyes widened almost instantly, and the Xuantian Gong in his body was also adjusted to the peak at this moment.

Just because he knew this man.

"Cao Yan, why are you here?"

The person who came was Cao Yan!