Chapter 22: Thirteenth-level one-ring soul master

In the next three days, Tang San asked Teacher Moji for a long vacation, basically not going to class, but soaking in library management, while reading various books related to martial souls and soul beasts, while testing his soul power and the first soul technique.

Among them, the most important thing is to test another use of the first soul skill.

That is, when he could press the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit on the ground of the playground, he found that the bottom of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit had grown dense roots like a thousand banyans, rooted in the earth.

The coverage, with him as the center, can be covered within a radius of twenty meters, and the depth of rooting, more than twenty meters.

Moreover, with the control of soul power, the range covered by the roots can grow blue silver grass one by one, forming a blue silver grassland, and each blue silver grass is a derivative of his martial soul, which can be manipulated and can extend slender leaves.

Coupled with the tenacity brought by the thousand roots of the banyan, it is not easy to be cut by ordinary swords and other weapons, and even with the almost infinite energy supply of the power of the earth, each blade can extend more than ten meters.

Although Tang San's soul technique was still endlessly restored, once this Blue Silver Grass Field was formed, Blue Silver Grass could completely become a control martial soul under his control.

Just imagine, his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul has a small consumption, a large number, long leaves, and the strength of a thousand banyans, which can be controlled by him, even if the Soul Venerable falls into it, I am afraid it will be difficult to break free.

Isn't that a live target?

Tang San was very satisfied with this.

This soul technique, derived from the Endless Restoration, was also named the Endless Grassland by Tang San.

Because once activated, the energy to maintain the soul skill can be directly drawn from the earth, and there is no need to consume his own soul power, as long as the taproot rooted in the ground of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is not destroyed, then his Blue Silver Grass is inexhaustible.

Just controlling all the blades of the Blue Silver Grass within a radius of twenty meters was a bit difficult for the current Tang San, and it could only be used to bind in the general direction, but it was impossible to finely manipulate each blade.

Because there are just too many.

"It seems that it is necessary to strengthen the exercise of the Purple Pole Demon Pupil and enhance the spiritual power, but the time for cultivating this kung fu every day is limited, and it is only a little time in the morning, so you can only take it slowly." Tang San added two plans, "Also, the control of soul power also needs to be very fine, can you learn from stepping on trees and climbing water in the Hokage?" โ€

For a while, Tang San thought of a lot.

It's just that when he retracted his martial spirit, he found that there were a lot of blue silver grass seedlings growing on the playground, which were very thin and only thicker than a hair.

But it's the real Blue Silver Grass.

"Could it be that when I released my soul technique, the life force that escaped affected the seeds of the Blue Silver Grass all over this playground, causing them to sprout?"

Tang San felt that his guess was correct, after all, after obtaining the first soul ring, he was able to absorb the power of the earth, and his vitality was terrifying, and if he escaped a little, he could indeed make the seeds of the Blue Silver Grass germinate.

"However, the blue silver grass in this playground has sprouted, and I hope the working students of Notting College don't blame me for increasing their workload."

The time has come for the day of the agreed battle.

Today happened to be the weekend, the college was not in class, and some aristocratic students were not in school and went home, but the work-study students were all living on campus, and meditation and cultivation were relatively boring.

Director Su, Moji, and the dean of the academy also came over to join in the fun.

Yu Xiaogang also came to watch, although the fight between children was not fun, but maybe he could find some good seedlings, but he stood in a relatively remote place outside the crowd.

He knew that his reputation in this academy was not very good, and those children were the most open-mouthed, and he just watched from a distance.

"Little San, don't blame me for not reminding you, Sister Xiao Wu won't show mercy." Xiao Wu's martial spirit possessed his body, with rabbit ears growing on his head, and a round, fluffy rabbit tail growing out of his waist.

The yellow soul ring emerged, which amazed the working students.

The dean said: "That's the girl who is full of soul power this year?" โ€

Ink Mark nodded: "Yes, it's just that whether or not it is really a civilian is up for debate." โ€

Director Su also said: "Indeed, a civilian, the martial soul is a soft bone rabbit, it is impossible to have a full soul power, not to mention, the first soul ring is a hundred years, looking at the depth of that color, I am afraid it will be more than three hundred years." โ€

Such a soul ring configuration, or the first soul ring, how can this be a civilian?

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, rubbing the stubble on his chin, and he was happy in his heart: "Look at the figure of this girl, she is not very old, I didn't see it last year, it should be this year's freshman, that is, only six years old." โ€

"Six years old, a hundred-year soul ring."

"There is a high probability that it is full of innate soul power, no matter how bad it is, it is also the ninth level, and it is qualified to be my disciple of Yu Xiaogang."

And while Yu Xiaogang was thinking about how to fool Xiao Wu as his disciple, Tang San released his martial soul, and a blue silver grass with a silver vein grew out of his palm, and a soul ring deeper than Xiao Wu's yellow surrounded his body.

"The martial soul is really Blue Silver Grass." Dean Notting looked at Tang San with interest, "He's that Tang San, right?" This appearance and temperament do not look like they were born as commoners. โ€

Director Su said: "He is really a civilian, he was born in the Holy Soul Village, and the village chief there is his grandfather, otherwise how can the martial soul be Blue Silver Grass?" And before he got the soul ring, his appearance was not what he is now, he looked ordinary, thin, and had dark skin, except for the light in his eyes. โ€

Ink marks said: "It's the martial soul mutation, after all, even if the ordinary Blue Silver Grass has soul power, it is only half a level at most, but he has six levels." โ€

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened when he saw Tang San's yellow soul ring, and his heart was extremely shocked: "The color of that hundred-year-old soul ring is definitely more than five hundred years!" โ€

"But how is that possible?"

"The number of years that the first soul ring can withstand is definitely four hundred and twenty-three years, it can't be higher, my theory won't be wrong!"

"But the color depth of this soul ring ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

Facts speak louder than words, Yu Xiaogang had to believe that Tang San's soul ring was definitely above five hundred years, after all, he was born in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and he was still sure about the age of the first three soul rings.

"This kid is good, he looks a little familiar, is the martial soul a blue silver grass? It seems that it is the one I saw at the door of the Academic Affairs Office at that time, and the change is quite big, is it a mutation after obtaining the soul ring? โ€

"The mutation of the martial soul can affect a person's appearance?"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang thought about it a lot, but there was one thing that Yu Xiaogang had already grasped, and that was to find a way to accept Tang San as his disciple.

There is no waste of martial souls, only waste of soul masters.

Isn't such a gifted child the best person to prove himself?

As long as he grows up in the future, he will not be a clown, but a real master of martial soul theory! For all admiration!

On the playground of Notting Academy, Xiao Wu said: "Xiao Wu, Martial Soul Soft Bone Rabbit, thirteenth level one-ring soul master." โ€

Tang San straightened up, neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled slightly: "Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Thirteenth-level One-Ring Soul Master." โ€