Chapter 219: Practical Lesson, The Final Choice
As soon as Luo Sanpao appeared, it rubbed against Yu Xiaogang's leg.
"Xiao San, this is my martial soul, you can directly call him Sanpao."
Luo Sanpao seemed to understand Yu Xiaogang's words.
Its dull eyes looked towards Tang San, with a hint of flattery in its gaze.
"Teacher, this is your martial soul?"
Tang San looked at Luo Sanpao in surprise. Even though he hadn't been in contact with martial souls for long, he knew that beast martial souls should manifest as possession, right?
Luo Sanpao seemed dissatisfied and made noises towards Tang San.
A bitter expression appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.
"My martial soul is a mutated martial soul. When Sanpao first awakened, my soul power was only half a level."
"Because of this, it's impossible for my soul power to break through level thirty in this lifetime, so I can only bury myself in specializing in theory."
Tang San was silent. He had known that Yu Xiaogang had a story since he first met him.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I brought up your sad memories."
"It's nothing, I'm already used to it."
Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist under his sleeve and shook his head self-deprecatingly.
"Let's go, let's set off now. Sanpao, lead the way!"
"Luo Luo..."
With Yu Xiaogang's order.
The fat Luo Sanpao walked forward, shaking its head, sniffing as it went.
Tang San and his teacher immediately followed.
"Teacher, why is your martial soul called Luo Sanpao?"
Yu Xiaogang explained calmly:
"It always likes to make 'Luo Luo' sounds, and it can only launch three attacks."
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"What a useless martial soul."
Xiao Wu curled her lips.
She stretched out her arms to brace herself, so as not to fall from the warm ditch.
"It's indeed shabby."
Spirit Vulture Douluo supported Xiao Wu's body and nodded.
"Shabby? It will be disgusting later."
Qian Renjue smiled coldly, continuing to follow behind with the瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover).
Spirit Vulture looked at Qian Renjue's back.
The different temperature from before made her suddenly feel a little palpitation.
Xiao Wu was a little puzzled.
"Spirit Vulture Honored Title, what's wrong with Your Highness?"
"Just follow closely."
Dugu Bo said quietly, passing Spirit Vulture and chasing after Qian Renjue.
"Did I overlook something?"
Spirit Vulture frowned slightly, holding Xiao Wu and quickly following.
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瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover).
Had been following behind Tang San and them, neither too close nor too far.
From the moment they entered the forest, they could occasionally hear Yu Xiaogang's voice explaining things to Tang San.
Various habits and characteristics of ten-year soul beasts.
Tang San was holding a gorgeous short sword in his hand, exuding a trace of coldness.
At this time, he thought of a very important question.
"Teacher, how do we identify the strength, or rather, the age of soul beasts?"
"It's not difficult to identify the strength of soul beasts."
Yu Xiaogang strolled leisurely, pointing to the road ahead.
"Look at the lone bamboo in front. It is a plant-type soul beast, its attack power is not strong, but its defense is good and very tough, it will be useful to you."
"A ten-year lone bamboo does not exceed ten meters in height. Only above ten meters can it be considered a hundred years."
"Therefore, in general, the age of soul beasts is mainly determined by their size and the color of their soul power, the color of the soul power is the same as their strength, corresponding to the color of the soul ring."
Tang San nodded with a look of enlightenment.
He asked, "Teacher, are we going to hunt this lone bamboo?"
The lone bamboo didn't look eye-catching.
Only because it was surrounded by trees instead of a bamboo forest, it was so noticeable.
Which is why it got its name.
The body of the lone bamboo swayed gently, the bamboo strips on it moving with the wind.
Yu Xiaogang shook his head.
"Not for now, if there is nothing more suitable, it will only be it in the end."
"..."
Hearing what Yu Xiaogang said about the upper limit of soul ring absorption.
Tang San felt that he was definitely lucky to meet Yu Xiaogang.
He was indeed a master.
His research on martial souls was always so precise.
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"Hmph! How ignorant, the highest is not four hundred and twenty-three years."
Xiao Wu rolled her eyes disdainfully.
Then she looked at Qian Renjue flatteringly and said with a smile:
"The highest is clearly Saint Son Your Highness's thousand-year soul ring."
"Heh."
Spirit Vulture Douluo didn't expect this rabbit to be so good at flattering.
No wonder Nana called it 'licking rabbit'.
However, the cultivation of soul masters is such an uncertain thing, but it can be precisely quantified...
That zombie face is indeed misleading people.
At this time, Qian Renjue didn't have time to pay attention to Xiao Wu's flattery.
Instead, he stared straight at the lone bamboo.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold smile.
Tang San and his teacher were progressing too slowly, Qian Renjue didn't plan to wait any longer.
He turned his head and ordered:
"Senior Dugu, go and catch a hundred-year Mandrill Serpent from around and give it to them."
"Your Highness?"
Dugu Bo was full of confusion.
Qian Renjue only cared about himself and said: "Remember, it must be alive, the kind that is alive and kicking."
"Yes!"
Dugu Bo nodded and took the order.
While speaking, Tang San and his teacher had already walked some distance.
Qian Renjue raised his hand and removed the 瀚海乾坤罩 (Hanhai Qiankun Cover), and Dugu Bo immediately went into stealth.
Throughout the whole process, Spirit Vulture Douluo didn't say a word.
Qian Renjue lowered his eyes and called out.
"A Yin, come out."
"Yes～"
Blood threads stretched out from Qian Renjue's collar.
The soft and plump exquisite body clung to him, and the faint and elegant natural fragrance filled the air.
A Yin was already snuggling in Qian Renjue's arms.
"Master～"
Qian Renjue frowned slightly, A Yin blushed and pulled away slightly.
At least no longer squeezing Qian Renjue.
"Activate the Blue Silver Domain, hide our tracks."
Qian Renjue said calmly.
"Yes, this servant will do it."
A Yin nodded, her thoughts moved lightly.
The Blue Silver Domain unfolded, blue light filled the air, and the Blue Silver Grass on the ground swayed gently.
The aura of Qian Renjue and the others became weak and peaceful.
They seemed to have turned into members of the Blue Silver Grass.
"Let's go, continue forward."
Qian Renjue took A Yin's soft, fair hand and quietly chased after Yu Xiaogang and them.
He wanted to see
Whether Yu Xiaogang really wanted Tang San to absorb the ten-year Lone Bamboo soul ring.
A Yin happily held the warm jade in her hand, following closely.
"Your Highness..."
Spirit Vulture called out softly.
Quickly followed, grabbed the hem of Qian Renjue's clothes and stayed within the domain.
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Continue moving forward.
Yu Xiaogang seemed to be bringing Tang San to a practical lesson.
With Luo Sanpao's keen sense of smell, he could occasionally find hidden low-level soul beasts.
Most of them were ten-year-level existences.
Not having a strong desire to attack, Yu Xiaogang introduced their names, characteristics, and methods of identifying cultivation years to Tang San one by one.
"Luo Luo!"
At this moment, Luo Sanpao's cry suddenly sounded, very urgent.
The martial soul and the host are one.
Yu Xiaogang immediately realized, launched himself, pressed Tang San's shoulder and looked in a certain direction.
He ordered:
"Xiao San, quickly put on your mask and give me two carrots."
"Okay."
Tang San didn't dare to delay.
He immediately took out the prepared mask and put it on, took out two white radishes and handed them to Yu Xiaogang.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The rustling sound rang out clearly, vaguely, there was a bit more fishy smell in the air.
It even carried a faint sweetness and tea fragrance.
Tang San's nose twitched, frowned, and subconsciously blurted out.
"There are poisonous things!"
I wish you all a happy life!
