Chapter 61 The truth is
This was the first time Wang Nan came into contact with such a martial spirit.
In the past, whether he was fighting with teachers, classmates or other opponents, their martial spirits had never brought him such a shocking feeling.
Wang Nan seemed to be able to feel that the Evil-Breaking Dragon Soul Spear in front of him was "alive". It had its own soul and its own breath, and this feeling was not unfamiliar to Wang Nan.
Under the influence of the Evil-Breaking Dragon Soul Spear, the ball of light in Wang Nan's spiritual sea and the giant dragon on the Coiled Dragon Stick echoed each other from afar.
Wang Nan's consciousness tried to connect with the ball of light again. Suddenly, there was a noise in his ears, as if a voice was telling him one story after another.
Suddenly, the soul power in his body rapidly poured into the Panlong Stick, and his mental strength was also consumed rapidly. The Panlong Stick in his hand became heavier and heavier, and something in it was gradually awakening.
Wang Nan suddenly opened his eyes and separated his consciousness from the light ball with his own will. After just a moment, he felt that his soul power was almost exhausted, as if he had just experienced a great battle.
It is too much of a stretch to bear such a force with a soul power of level 50.
"how are you feeling?"
Seeing Wang Nan's performance, Cai Meir put away her martial spirit.
Just as Wang Nan was about to speak, a powerful spiritual force returned from the ball of light. Just like every time he meditated, every time Wang Nan came into contact with the ball of light, he could feel that the connection between him and it became closer, and his spiritual force would also increase. But this time it came faster and more violently.
"I'm fine, President Cai." Wang Nan replied, raising his hand to rub his brow. The sudden increase in his spiritual power made his spiritual sea slightly swell.
"I'm glad you're okay. Don't be so reckless next time." Cai Meir is a weapon spirit master herself, so she could tell at a glance that what happened to Wang Nan just now was clearly a precursor to the use of his weapon spirit's true form.
"Even a seven-ringed soul saint would not dare to use his weapon soul for a long time if his mental strength is insufficient. If you want to truly understand your martial soul, you must at least wait until you obtain the seventh soul ring."
Wang Nan just nodded. Even if he said that he was sure in his heart, Cai Meier probably wouldn't believe it, so he simply stopped explaining. However, he didn't expect that his mental strength would increase so much because of this, and the gains he got were greater than he expected.
"Thank you, President Cai. I will pay attention to it next time."
"That's good to know. Do you have any other questions?"
"Nothing."
"Then go back and remember to have a good rest."
Cai Meir bent over the table again. Wang Nan stopped disturbing her and walked out of the office.
Wang Nan walked out of the teacher's office area, gently clenched his fists, felt the state of his soul power, and then smiled.
"Now that my soul power has reached level 50, it's time to ask Dai Yuheng to return my gift."
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This might be the easiest time for Wang Nan to obtain a spirit ring.
Compared to the last time he obtained the fourth soul ring, this time hunting the ten thousand year soul beast didn't even take any effort. It was enough to complete the final blow with the help of a few guards from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.
The mutant white tiger with the blood of the Bi'an kept struggling, roaring, but it could not move at all under the control of several guards. "Junior brother, the soul beast has been prepared according to your request." Dai Yuheng looked at Wang Nan and said, "But this soul beast has 20,000 years of cultivation. Isn't it too early for you to absorb it now?"
For most soul masters, the limit of the fifth soul ring is about twelve thousand years, and the sixth soul ring can absorb a twenty thousand year soul ring.
But Wang Nan's father had the power of a Soul King, and he had never treated him badly since he was a child. He had also used various medicines that could increase the age of his soul rings. Later, he got the same cultivation resources from Yan Shaozhe as Ma Xiaotao, and then he got soul bones. Through the effect of the soul bones, his physical strength was enhanced by his martial soul.
For Wang Nan today, even though his soul power is only at level 50, his physical strength is already comparable to that of an ordinary soul emperor, so absorbing a 20,000-year soul ring is not too difficult for him.
"Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother, but this soul beast is just right for me now."
Dai Yuheng nodded when he heard this. He also knew that he couldn't judge the disciples of Shrek Academy by the standards of ordinary soul masters, so he stopped trying to stop him.
"Oh, there is one more thing." Dai Yueheng said, "What if a soul bone appears on this soul beast..."
"Brother, do you want the soul bone of this soul beast?"
"No, Junior Brother, you misunderstood me. Since I gave this soul beast to you, the soul bone naturally belongs to you. What I mean is that if there are soul bones that you don't need, why don't you give priority to selling them to me?"
"Of course." Wang Nan walked forward and swung the Panlong Stick in his hand. The mutant white tiger soon lost its breath. After waiting for a moment, only a black soul ring slowly rose, and no soul bone appeared.
"It seems that I will disappoint my brother."
"It's not disappointing. If it's not a 100,000-year-old spirit beast, the probability of a spirit bone appearing is less than one in a thousand. I've expected this result a long time ago." Dai Yuheng shook his head, "Junior brother, you should hurry up and absorb the spirit ring."
Wang Nan nodded, walked to the front of the soul ring and sat cross-legged.
The moment the Panlong Stick connected with the soul ring, the consciousness of the mutant white tiger also emerged from it.
Since the last time he tried to merge with the ball of light, the connection between Wang Nan and the ball of light has become closer, so he finally saw clearly what happened at that moment.
Generally, when a soul beast dies, its consciousness will temporarily remain in its soul ring. This consciousness will compete with the consciousness of the soul master, and some of the soul power contained in the soul ring will be wasted in this process.
However, at the moment when the Panlong Stick touched the soul ring, a noble and majestic aura burst out from the ball of light, completely separating the soul beast's consciousness from the soul ring. At the same time as a large amount of soul power poured into the body, the figure of the mutant white tiger appeared in the sea of spirituality.
No, perhaps it was not accurate to call it a mutant white tiger. What appeared in Wang Nan's spiritual sea was only a part of the mutant white tiger's consciousness, the part that belonged to the divine beast Bi'an. Although it was very weak, its grade was higher than most soul beasts Wang Nan had encountered. Perhaps only the three-eyed golden lion could be compared with it.
As soon as Bi'an appeared in Wang Nan's spiritual sea, an invisible aura emanated from it. Just by taking a glance at it, Wang Nan saw a kind of "rule" from it, solemn and dignified, that was the aura that belonged only to the mythical beast Bi'an.
Facing the ten thousand year old soul beast, Wang Nan's body was tense and he was ready to fight it.
However, the facts were always beyond his expectations. The aura of Bi'an actually took the initiative to merge with the light ball in the sea of spirituality.
The Bi'an did not attack Wang Nan, but played alone in the sea of spirit, stretching its claws forward, then jumping down from a height, finally roaring fiercely at Wang Nan, and then diving into the ball of light.
Soul power surged in, and Wang Nan also entered into meditation.
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