"Hongjun, why don't you go quickly? Why are you lingering down there?"
Flanders didn't care when he heard Ma Hongjun calling for help, because he saw that Ma Hongjun was not in danger, so he continued to fly forward slowly.
However, after flying for a while, Ma Hongjun was not seen following him, so he flew back again, hovered on the top of the tree, and shouted to Ma Hongjun that he had no intention of coming down to see, otherwise he would have discovered the master long ago.
"Teacher, come down quickly. Who do you think I met?"
Ma Hongjun shouted to Flanders, who was hovering on the top of the tree and didn't even bother to look.
"Who else can you meet in this Soul Hunting Forest? Who do you know? Don't tell me that you met Tang San, the genius boy of Blue Silver Grass whom Su Yuntao talked about. Let's go quickly and don't wait any longer."
Flanders didn't want to talk nonsense to Ma Hongjun and urged.
"Yes, teacher, I just met the genius boy Tang San that you have been thinking about so much. Come down quickly. His elder seems to be in danger and is waiting for your rescue. Come down quickly."
Ma Hongjun was startled. Flanders' crow's mouth really made him guess right.
"Hey! Xiaogang, this is Xiaogang, Xiaogang, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly, Xiaogang, I'm Flanders!"
Flanders heard Ma Hongjun say that he had met Tang San, so he flew down. He believed that Ma Hongjun didn't dare to make fun of him.
As a result, before he landed, he saw the unconscious master lying on the ground from a distance. He immediately flew to the master's side and ignored the dangerous look in Tang San's protective eyes. He hugged the master in his arms and said loudly.
Trembling, he shouted anxiously.
"Ma Hongjun, do your teacher know my teacher?"
Tang San saw that Flandre's true expression didn't look like he was faking it, so he asked Ma Hongjun doubtfully, wondering what a coincidence it was today. Not only did he accidentally meet Grandpa Jack's grandson, but even his teacher seemed to be on the same page as him.
I know the teacher, and judging from the situation, the relationship may be unusual.
"Uh! I don't know about this either, but I saw that the teacher just called you teacher Xiaogang. Maybe your teacher is the corner of wisdom, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, who was once famous in the soul master world and one of the famous golden iron triangle."
Of course, Ma Hongjun couldn't say that he knew him, he could only recommend him based on the current situation.
"What is the corner of wisdom of the Golden Iron Triangle? But my teacher is indeed called Master."
Tang San asked doubtfully.
"Ah! That's good. The Golden Triangle is the honorific title given to your teacher, my teacher, and another person by other soul masters when they entered the soul master world together, because the three of them can form an extremely rare trinity.
The martial soul fusion technique is extremely powerful, so it has gained a great reputation in the soul master world, so it is respected as the Golden Iron Triangle by the soul masters."
"My teacher, Four-Eyed Cat Eagle Flanders, is a level 75 agility-attack soul saint. He is honored as the Flying Horn. He is the eldest brother of your teacher and another person, and your teacher is the second brother."
"Your teacher is the Horn of Wisdom, and there is another person who is the Horn of Killing. The teacher didn't tell me the specific information, so I don't know much about it."
"So brother Tang San, we are really brothers now. According to seniority, I have to call your teacher uncle and you junior brother."
Ma Hongjun explained it to Tang San and said with a smile.
"Huh? How can you be sure that you are a senior brother and not a junior brother?"
Tang San didn't comment on Ma Hongjun's previous words, but the last sentence was a bit interesting. Suddenly there was an additional senior brother, and his soul ring was also wiped out. Is this a surprise? Is it unexpected?
"Are you Xiaogang's disciple? Then I'll call you Xiaosan. Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly. What's wrong with Xiaogang?"
Flanders heard the conversation between the two children and knew that the kid in blue with short black hair was Tang San.
"Senior Flanders, the teacher may have just been bitten by a mandala snake and his martial spirit was poisoned. You'd better let me check the teacher. I know something about this."
When Tang San heard Flanders' words, he instantly realized what nonsense he and Ma Hongjun were talking about. He was addicted to listening to the story, and his teacher was still in danger.
"Xiaosan, my teacher is your teacher's eldest brother, so you have to call me uncle, don't call me so awkward."
Ma Hongjun smiled and joked.
"Okay, you're right!"
"Uncle, what do you think?"
Tang San was a little helpless. Why did Ma Hongjun feel like Xiao Wu was a little naughty, but Ma Hongjun wanted him to get closer to them, so as not to be too polite. It would be hard to say anything if he was too naive, so although he was helpless
, but did not refuse.
"Okay, then hurry up and take a look!"
Flanders responded and carefully placed the master on the ground again.
"Hongjun, I heard from the mistress that Xiaogang was injured by a datura snake. Where is that damn datura snake? You came earlier than me. Did you see it?"
Flanders asked in a cold voice. From his tone, you knew that if the datura snake was still alive, it would definitely not be able to escape Flanders' poisonous claws.
"Teacher, look, that black thing is the mandala snake. When I fell down just now, I happened to hit it on the head. As a result, it was stained with my purple fire, and it was full of drama.
Poison is one of the best fuels for purple fire, so it burned to death quickly."
Ma Hongjun pointed to the distance, where there was a yellow halo of light, a dark strip more than four meters long.
"Humph, it's really cheap, otherwise I would have torn it into pieces."
They were already dead, so what else could be done? Flanders could only let out a sigh.
"Uncle, the teacher is indeed poisoned, but I don't have the conditions to prepare an antidote now, so I plan to bleed the teacher to detoxify, do you think?"
Tang San checked the master and said, What he secretly means is, if you have the antidote, then I won't do the bloodletting to detoxify. After all, the master will definitely be weak for a period of time after the bloodletting.
"If you are sure, go ahead. Antidote is more important. I don't have any antidote for Datura snake venom."
Flanders said with some embarrassment.
Cutting hands and bleeding, a faint scent of tea began to spread.
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun walked up to the master, his soul power circulated, and a purple-red flame emerged from his hand. Ma Hongjun threw it on the poisonous blood flowing out of the master.
This release of flames is the ability that Ma Hongjun gained after penetrating the Ren and Du's two meridians and refining his soul power to control some phoenix purple fire.
"Zizzizi!"
The poisonous blood is quickly burned and evaporated. This also prevents the spread of Datura snake venom. After all, the scent of tea floating in the air is Datura snake venom, which is relatively rare. However, if the poisonous blood is not treated, if you inhale too much, you will be poisoned.
, although the poisoning is relatively mild, it will also affect people's neurological response ability.
Seeing Ma Hongjun's actions, Flanders nodded appreciatively.
In Master's situation, Flanders doesn't plan to go out to the Soul Hunting Forest tonight, so let's talk about it tomorrow.
"Hongjun, come here and give me a hand. We will make a stretcher for my teacher. He will be too weak to walk tomorrow after bleeding, so he needs a stretcher. We will carry him tomorrow."
Tang San greeted Ma Hongjun.
"Xiaosan, no need, I will carry Xiaogang on my back tomorrow!" Flanders said.
"All right!"
Tang San nodded lightly in agreement.
"Junior Brother Xiaosan, why are you not in high spirits? Are you still worried about Uncle Junior? Otherwise, my blood has very strong vitality. If I feed Uncle Junior some of my blood, Uncle Junior should be fine tomorrow, and
Don’t worry that I will lose too much blood and won’t be able to walk tomorrow. I have a special constitution and not much else. My vitality and energy are just too strong.”
Ma Hongjun said.
"No, the teacher is fine. I don't have to worry about my uncle carrying me. I will recover after going back and resting for a few days. But, alas..."
Tang San said, sighing sadly. If the master is like this, he will definitely not be able to help him find the soul ring tomorrow. Ma Hongjun and Flanders have just met each other. Even though they are so affectionate, he can ask Flanders to give him some trouble.
Looking for the soul ring, he really couldn't open his mouth.
"It's just what's wrong? If you have any difficulty, my senior brother will help you to solve it. If I can't solve it, I will ask your senior uncle to help you solve it."
Ma Hongjun said boldly that he must help his third brother. Some people may say, everyone is wearing clothes, why are you licking like this?
Ma Hongjun said, I just licked it, you bite me, looking at the whole book, he doesn't know what kind of person Tang San is. If you have such a brother, you can trust him with your back.
And they are all wearing clothes. He, Ma Hongjun, is a person with three skills. Regardless of what kind of Tai Chi, Yu Qing Xiaoyao Jue and Tai Chi meditation he practices, they are just what he has tried on his own. His way forward
Every step is groping.
But as for Tang San, he is responsible for all the inheritance of the Tang Sect, and in his original trajectory, he, Ma Hongjun, was the deputy sect leader of the Tang Sect. In this case, why didn't he join the Tang Sect earlier, so that he would not be a Sanwu member?
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Tang San was a little dazed looking at the yellow spirit ring on the charred corpse of the Mandala Snake.
Then he quickly calmed down his emotions and said calmly, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine."
Since he couldn't trouble others, Tang San could only comfort himself. It's okay. The teacher will come back to get the spirit ring after he recovers in a few days. He will definitely be able to find other suitable spirit rings.