Tang San pressed one hand on the master's chest, and the internal force of the Xuantian Gong that had just been improved urged out, and his left hand connected the dots, sealing the four meridians on the master's chest, so that the poisonous gas would not spread, and at the same time, his right hand began to rub lightly on the master's chest, using the internal force to urge the master's qi and blood to run. Slowly push the toxins into one place.

Xuantian Gong itself has a strong anti-poisoning effect, it is not a strong internal force, but it is extremely delicate, like a thread of deep into the master, so as not to leave a trace of trouble.

Unbuttoning the master's shirt, Tang San carefully observed the black qi on the master's body, under the effect of Xuantian Gong, the black qi gradually gathered together and flowed in the direction of the master's right arm, at this time, Tang San still did not untie the strip of cloth on the master's arm.

Poisonous blood flowed out, the master's swollen arm gradually retracted, the color of the skin gradually became normal, the master's face showed a painful look, and a voice began to come out of his mouth.

As the purple-black blood gradually drained out, bright red blood began to appear, and the master's arm had become a little pale. Only then did Tang San pick up the strip of cloth on the master's arm, and quickly expelled all the last toxins at once with his internal force, and then quickly sealed the blood veins on the master's arm, tearing off a few strips of cloth from his body and wrapping them around the wound.

The reason why he was not in a hurry to untie the strip of cloth on the master's arm before was because he was afraid that the master would bleed too much, after all, he had been poisoned for a long time.

After the toxin was removed, Tang San was already sweating, although Xuantian Gong had entered the second level, it was not yet powerful, and using internal force to assist in detoxification was the most exhausting internal force and energy, because the sense of power brought by absorbing the soul ring had also become a little weak at this time.

Tang San used clean water to help the master wash his arm, and then buried the small pit full of poisonous blood with soil. That's all the work.

Next, the master was in a coma for three days, during which he had a constant fever, Tang San could only pour some water into him every day, in order to allow the master's body to replenish some nutrients, he even cut off a piece of tree trunk to make a small pot, and took the dried meat he brought and boiled some broth with clean water. Since this was the Soul Hunting Forest, Tang San didn't dare to stay away from the master for a single step.

Fortunately, their luck was not bad, although there were occasional soul beasts passing by here, most of them were ten-year soul beasts, and they were not very aggressive, so they didn't cause any trouble to Tang San.

Even if there are powerful soul beasts, they are also driven away by the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and Emperor Tian and others, after all, Luo Sanpao is also Emperor Tian's father, if he can make the Bright Dragon King awaken the memories of his previous life from reincarnation and return, the soul beast clan can be regarded as one more god king, and there is no harm in all benefits.

"What's wrong with me?" By the time the master came to his senses, it was already noon on the fourth day.

The weak body did not need a trace of strength, and the master only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the feeling of the world spinning made him unable to find his direction, even lifting his hand was laborious.

If it weren't for the fact that his martial soul was Luo Sanpao, maybe he would have died, the mandala snake was one of the famous highly poisonous soul beasts in the Douluo Continent, if it weren't for Luo Sanpao's physical fitness as a dragon cub to feed back to the host master, he would have been poisoned.

"Teacher, you're awake." Tang San was surprised to come to the master's side and pass a pure internal force into the master.

With the help of Xuantian Gong, the master's spirit was lifted a little, and his eyes finally gradually focused.

"Little San, am I still alive?" The master looked at Tang San beside him with some surprise. Tang San nodded and said, "Teacher, you are living well. But I'm afraid I'm going to have to take a long break this time. ”

The master reluctantly tilted his head and looked at his right arm, "You saved me." Tang San scratched his head and said, "When I was a child, my father taught me simple ways to deal with poisonous injuries, and at that time, I saw that you were in a coma, so I could only try." There's always a chance to try it, and a dead horse will be a live horse doctor. ”

"It's not big or small, did you say that the teacher is a horse?" The master squeezed out a smile, of course, his already stiff face and the current paleness, his smile was a little more ugly than crying.

It's always a good thing to be alive, even if it's a master who has dedicated his life to the study of martial souls with arrogance.

Tang San smiled and said, "Teacher, you rest for a while, and I'll give you hot broth." You wake up and rest for a few more hours before you can eat some dry food. It's better to leave the Soul Hunting Forest early, the environment here is too bad, and the air is relatively humid, which is not conducive to the recovery of your wounds. ”

The master seemed to suddenly remember something, "Little San, have you succeeded?" For him, the theories he studied were even more important than life.

Tang San smiled and said, "Teacher, don't worry. I did it. You see. As he spoke, Tang San 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 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.

The master's eyes flashed with extreme excitement, and he held back his excitement and said, "How is the toughness?" ”

Seeing is believing, Tang San answered the master with actions, one of the more than ten blue silver grass that was out of his palm suddenly flew up, wrapped 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 torso of the small tree suddenly bent down, making the blue silver grass straight, but there was no sign of breaking.

"Well, that's great. It seems that my judgment is completely correct, the Blue Silver Grass has become tough after being injected into the Mandala Snake Soul Ring, and if my guess is correct, it should also carry a certain amount of Mandala Snake poison. Just, what is its current skill? ”

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.

Therefore, although the master's research on the martial soul had been quite in-depth, he was not sure what the effect of Tang San's first soul ring was.

Tang San said, "Teacher, I've tested it with some soul beasts in the past few days. You are right, the blue silver grass does inherit some of the poison of the mandala snake, but it does not have a fatal attack surname of poison, but a paralyzing effect in the poison of the mandala snake. However, it must be directly exposed to have an effect, and the toxicity is not very strong, but the limiting effect is obvious. And the skill of Blue Silver Grass is winding. With soul control, it wraps around the enemy's body, immobilizing them. ”

As he spoke, Tang San used his soul power to control the Blue Silver Grass he had released and unleashed his skills.

I saw more than ten dark blue blades of grass burst out of the grass at the same time, quickly wrapped around a thick tree trunk, the blades of grass pounced out in a circling situation, covering a radius of ten square meters, as long as it was within this range, there was no possibility of dodging at all.

In an instant, more than ten roots of blue silver grass had tightly wrapped around the big tree.

There was a hint of thought in the master's eyes, "Sure enough, it's true, the characteristics of the control system soul master." If you have a powerful attacker to work with you, your martial soul effect can be more obvious. The so-called control soul master is to control the opponent's actions and restrain the opponent as much as possible, and this is where the effect of the winding skill is. It has a paralyzing effect attached to it.,Unless the enemy is an existence beyond your two soul rings.,It's impossible to break free from this entanglement skill.。 Little three, we succeeded. ”

When it comes to martial spirits, the master doesn't look like a seriously injured person at all, his eyes are full of energy, and his tone is indescribably excited.

The biggest feature of Blue Silver Grass's winding skill was its suddenness, Tang San had 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.

Tang San boiled another pot of broth, and chopped some of the boiled dried meat and fed it to the master.

The stomach was in trouble, and the master's recovery speed became faster, but they had to prepare to leave the Soul Hunting Forest, because the food and water brought by the trip had already been eaten by the master.

This is still under the condition that Tang San tried to save as much as possible, the master did not have the ability to recover his actions, so he was carried out of the Martial Soul Forest by Tang San, due to the big difference between the two figures, along the way, the master's legs were pulled on the ground, with extraordinary strength and internal force, Tang San walked out of the Soul Hunting Forest step by step with the master on his back under the guidance of the master.

Along the way, whether it was when Tang San was taking care of the master or in the process of carrying him out of the forest, the master never said a word of thanks, but the gaze he looked at Tang San no longer seemed to be just looking at an apprentice who had fulfilled his dream for himself, but more like the emotions that should appear in Tang Hao's eyes.

A teacher for one day, a father for life. These simple eight words were more deeply imprinted in the master's heart.

After a few days of recuperation and Tang San's meticulous care, when they returned to the academy, the master could barely walk with Tang San's support, however, according to Tang San's estimates, the poisonous injury suffered by the master this time had greatly damaged his vitality, and it would take at least a month to fully recover.

The master was only a guest in the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, and he had a good relationship with the dean, but he didn't have any relatives, and in the future, Tang San would naturally be responsible for taking care of his teacher, which he had already thought about. Even how to take care of the master every day is thinking about it on the road.

At this time, it was the time for the students to take classes in the morning, everything seemed very quiet in the Notting Academy, Tang San helped the master and went directly back to the master's room to let him lie on the bed.

"I'm finally back, and you'll be able to rest well, teacher. During this time, you should take care of your injuries, don't get tired, if there is anything, you can just tell me. ”

The master nodded silently and said, "I didn't expect to be able to escape death this time, it doesn't matter if my body recovers, but your cultivation can't be interrupted." At the same time, you have to do one more thing. Little San, you give me the second book from the left in the third row of the bookshelf on the left. ”

"Okay." Tang San took a thick book as instructed by the master. To his surprise, there was no title on the book.

The master didn't take the book in his hand, and said, "This book records some of my research on the cultivation of soul power, although soul power is cultivated through meditation and using one's own soul power, but there are many skills in it. What kind of running route is easy to improve strength, what kind of martial soul is the most suitable for cultivation in what environment, there are detailed records here, I can't personally guide you during this time, but you must not relax. ”

"Yes." Tang San respectfully agreed, although he hadn't opened the book yet, but there was an inexplicable shock in his heart.

After this breakthrough of the soul ring, he also has a comprehensive understanding of the martial soul, according to his understanding, this so-called soul power is actually a kind of internal force, but most people's cultivation methods are simple to run them but there is no law.

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Luo Sanpao: "I want to return to the body of the god king"

Yu Hao's funeral: "Lao Tzu asked you to return to me so soon, how can I write this novel?" ”

Luo Sanpao: "How long will it take?" ”

Yu Hao's funeral: "It won't be far away"