The master is very interested in Zhao Xuan's strange power. This kind of powerful power is slightly inferior to that of the Soul Sect of the forty-level power system.
"Could it be that your martial spirit is a power-type weapon martial spirit? Then how is it used? To hit people?"
"No, no, although some weapon souls can indeed enhance the physical fitness of a soul master, your power cannot reach this level even if it is possessed by a strength-based beast soul."
It has to be said that what arouses the master's interest the most is the stuff about martial arts. After seeing Zhao Xuan's strange power, he couldn't help but guess.
Tang San said speechlessly on the side: "Teacher, Xiaoxuan's strength has been great since he was a child. This is innate!"
"Huh?! Is that so? Can a person without a martial spirit reach this level of power?" The master looked at Zhao Xuan with even more surprise, but he wasn't very interested in anything that didn't involve martial arts, so after being amazed
Then it gradually stopped.
After the shadow wolf's torment, everyone was a little tired, and they were about to continue resting, but Luo Sanpao suddenly shouted quickly: ",,..."
The surroundings suddenly became silent, and a rustling sound clearly reached Tang San's ears. There seemed to be a faint fishy smell in the air. The fishy smell was not strong, and even had a faint sweetness and tea fragrance.
Zhao Xuan sniffed it hard and said with some surprise: "It smells like jasmine tea."
Tang San looked solemn: "There are poisonous things around."
Zhao Xuan was startled. Although he was physically strong, he could not deal with the poison, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose and asked in a low voice: "Xiaosan, is it poisonous?"
"It's not in the air, but it must be on its body." Tang San said firmly. In his previous life, he had a lot of knowledge in the ways of poison and medicine, and he could make a judgment based only on the smell in the air.
Under the surprised gazes of Tang San and Zhao Xuan, the master handed them a white mask respectively and asked them to put it on. At the same time, the two yellow soul rings on their bodies flashed.
He looked at the rustling bushes and frowned: "It's so uneasy tonight."
"The fart is like thunder, and the sky and the earth are shattered by Luo Sanpao!" The soul ring on the master's body flashed, and Luo Sanpao was seen taking small steps towards the sky. At the same time, he turned to face them, his body shining with light.
The little guy seemed to be exerting force with his fat butt facing the moving bushes, and then a huge sound resounded through the quiet soul-hunting forest.
"boom!"
Xiao Luo Sanpao let out a loud fart, the loud sound was almost the same as the popcorn maker he had seen in his previous life.
Like an air cannon, the entire bush shook wildly, and a faint yellow mist filled the air.
"Sanpao's farts are a bit smelly, please bear with it." The master said calmly with his hands behind his back. He was not wearing a mask, and he seemed to be used to it.
Even through the mask, Zhao Xuan seemed to be able to feel the little guy's power. After Sanpao let out an earth-shattering fart, he shook his body happily, and then ran towards Zhao Xuan happily.
Zhao Xuan's expression changed, he quickly shook his hand and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Xiao Sanpao's steps stagnated, and then he looked pitifully at Zhao Xuan, his big eyes filled with grievances.
At this moment, there was another strange movement in the bushes, and a huge figure suddenly rushed out and bit Luo Sanpao with its mouth wide open.
Poor Luo Sanpao was still looking at Zhao Xuan pitifully, completely unaware that the danger behind him had come.
"Mandala Snake?!" The fire in the camp illuminated the figure's body, and the master couldn't help but gasp.
"Hey! Don't even think about touching my Sanpao!" Zhao Xuan couldn't help it when he saw the mandala snake attacking Sanpao and rushed out suddenly.
"Zhao Xuan, come back!" The master couldn't help shouting. This kind of mandala snake is extremely poisonous and has a great destructive effect on the nerves. It is one of the most terrifying poisonous soul beasts. Once bitten, it will cause death.
There is almost no hope of salvation.
Zhao Xuan naturally heard the master's voice, but at this time he was already on the string and had to fire. Bearing the fear of the snake's venom, Zhao Xuan punched the mandala snake seven inches above it.
The scales of the snake exploded, and the body of the mandala snake flew out upside down. The frightened Sanpao on the side quickly ran away with his short legs.
On the other side, Tang San, who had already listened to the master's explanation of the characteristics of the Mandala Snake, called out: "Xiao Xuan, hitting it seven inches is useless, its weak points are its eyes and mouth."
"I know!" Zhao Xuan's heart trembled and he became alert.
Tang San was anxious in his heart, but his expression was terrifyingly calm. He already had the sleeve arrow in his hand, ready to support Zhao Xuan at any time.
The bush where the Datura Snake fell was silent for a long time without any movement. Just when Zhao Xuan thought that the Datura Snake was dead, a figure suddenly attacked quickly from the bush not far away, and it was strong and strong.
As soon as the tail touches the ground, the whole body flies out like a spring.
"When did you run there?" Zhao Xuan was shocked.
Tang San on the side reacted instantly, his eyes narrowed, and the sleeve arrow in his hand turned into a ray of silver light and shot towards the eyes of the mandala snake.
"Poof!"
Tang San was an expert at playing with hidden weapons, and his accuracy was naturally good. The sleeve arrow, which was as long as a baby's forearm, sank into the mandala snake's eye socket, leaving only a small section outside.
The Datura Snake attacked Zhao Xuan and his body stagnated. The severe pain caused its body to twist continuously. The snake's tail swept like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving the bushes in a mess.
Zhao Xuan was furious. This guy wanted to do a sneak attack just now! He was so angry that he took a few steps and then stepped on the head of the mandala snake. The snake's head was half buried in the ground, and its body kept falling.
Sweeping to sweep Zhao Xuan down.
Zhao Xuan punched with his left hand and punched with his right hand, beating the mandala snake's body like a sandbag. The scales of the snake flew away, making Tang San and the master feel chills all over their bodies.
After a while, the mandala snake was dying.
At this moment, the master suddenly stopped Zhao Xuan and said excitedly: "Wait, Zhao Xuan! Let the mistress come!"
Zhao Xuan stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction of the two of them with some confusion: "What? Does the mistress also want to give him a beating? This thing's body is a bit hard, you may not be able to hurt him."
Tang San's mouth twitched, are you possessed?
The master stared at the mandala snake with burning eyes, pulled Tang San over, then handed him a gorgeous dagger and said: "Xiao San, kill it! This is your first spirit ring!"
"
Zhao Xuan and Tang San were stunned at the same time.
"Teacher, what did you say? You didn't mean this snake, did you?" Tang San looked at the master in surprise.
The master nodded seriously, "Yes, that's it. Before the mandala snake reaches a thousand years of cultivation, its body will grow by one centimeter for every year it lives. This mandala snake is already close to four meters in length.
, that is to say, he has nearly four hundred years of cultivation, which is exactly close to the limit for a soul warrior to become a soul master to absorb the first soul ring. With your full innate soul power, you will have no problem absorbing its soul ring."
"But, teacher, my martial spirit is a plant, and this mandala snake is a beast-shaped spirit beast. Can I make it a spirit ring? Will there be no conflict?" Tang San asked doubtfully.
At this time, the master had relaxed, and his eyes were full of confidence. "One of the ten core competitivenesses in the martial arts world that I have researched and proposed is the martial soul mimicry theory. Plant martial souls do not necessarily have to absorb the souls of plant soul beasts.
Rings and animal martial souls may not be unable to absorb plant soul rings. Under various prerequisites, the two can absorb each other. I told you before that one of the major advantages of Bluesilver Grass is its non-exclusiveness. Because
It is too weak on its own, so it will not reject any attributes attached to the soul ring, but will only be passively integrated into it. Therefore, absorbing the soul ring of this mandala snake will not be a problem. At the same time, remember that we want to find a
What kind of soul ring?"
Tang San's eyes lit up, "Additional toughness effect, preferably poisonous. Yes, the mandala snake has both of these characteristics."
At this time, Tang San had completely understood the master's thoughts, so this mandala snake was indeed very suitable for him.
but……
Tang San turned to look at Zhao Xuan. Although he had exerted force just now, Zhao Xuan almost took down the mandala snake alone. At this time, the master also realized it and looked at Zhao Xuan as well.
Zhao Xuan was relieved and in a good mood. He couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the looks in their eyes.
"What?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of the mandala snake at his feet. Thinking of what the master had just said, Zhao Xuan suddenly understood. He jumped off the head of the mandala snake, waved his arms and said nonchalantly: "Since it suits
Mistress, then take it."
Tang San was moved, but hesitantly said: "But Xiaoxuan, you..."
Zhao Xuan gave Tang San a funny look, as if he understood what he was thinking: "The Soul Hunting Forest is so big, you don't think I can't get a soul ring, right?"
Tang San was startled for a moment, then solemnly said to Xiao Xuan: "Thank you, Xiao Xuan!"
"Hahaha, who among us is following the other!" Zhao Xuan laughed loudly and reached out to pat Tang San on the shoulder.
Caught off guard, Tang San stumbled again and almost fell down.
Time seemed to be silent. Faced with Tang San's resentful gaze, Zhao Xuan quickly turned his head away.
The master couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and his eyes towards Zhao Xuan had an inexplicable meaning. This was a mandala snake, and it was killed with fists by a child who didn't even have a soul ring.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the mandala snake that was gradually losing its movement. The master hurriedly said: "Xiao San, do something quickly. Once it dies, its spirit ring will dissipate."
…
In the dead of night, even though Zhao Xuan was very sleepy, he still worked hard to protect Tang San. He was most afraid of being disturbed during the process of absorbing the spirit ring.
"Master, will Xiaosan be alright?" Zhao Xuan asked, looking at Tang San who looked pained from time to time.
The master was still in high spirits at this moment, holding a notebook to record Tang San's current state.
Hearing this, he just said with some excitement: "No problem at all! His current state is not because the soul beast attributes do not match, but because the age of this soul ring has reached the upper limit of the first soul ring. Judging from Xiao San's appearance, it is completely possible
Push through.”
Seeing that the masters all said there was no problem, Zhao Xuan felt relieved. Suddenly he felt a need to urinate, glanced at the excited master, and left quietly.
There was a small stream not far from the camp. Zhao Xuan stood on a big stone and unloaded his goods comfortably into the stream.
"It's comfortable." Zhao Xuan shook with satisfaction.
"Huh? Ah..." Just when Zhao Xuan was about to go back, the stone under his feet suddenly moved, and Zhao Xuan was accidentally knocked down.
"Plop."
Fortunately, the stream was not deep and it only reached Zhao Xuan's waist. He looked angrily at the stone just now, only to see that the stone had arms and legs growing out of it. It was actually a living creature?!
Zhao Xuan felt horrified, what kind of thing was this? When he looked carefully, a big gui head (2333) stuck out.
"What a big tortoise!" Zhao Xuan exclaimed.
As if it had disturbed its sleep, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Zhao Xuan's name for him, the big turtle let out an angry sound of "wuwu", and Zhao Xuan subconsciously took two steps back.
The big turtle stepped towards Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan's eyes were a little strange.
"Big turtle, no matter how slow you are, you can't be this slow." Zhao Xuan carefully circled it a few times, fearing that it was cheating, but after teasing it several times, Zhao Xuan found that it was really slow, and it was slower than those who practiced Tai Chi in the previous life.
The old man will be much slower.
Zhao Xuan was delighted. This big bastard was useless. Looking at the protruding penis, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but punch it. The big turtle's angry look changed instantly, his eyes were frightened, and he wanted to dodge.
But Zhao Xuan was extremely fast and punched the big turtle on the head firmly. The big turtle tilted its head and stopped moving.
"He's not dead, is he?" Zhao Xuan was stunned, could he not help but beat him?
When Zhao Xuan was confused, a yellow soul ring appeared on Dawu's chest...
Zhao Xuan's eyes were a little strange, looking at the yellow soul ring that was about to move...