After struggling for a moment, Tang San looked at his arm pierced by the venomous fangs and felt his somewhat terrible state.
He gritted his teeth and listened to Yu Xiaogang's advice.
For ten years, Tang San directly wielded his short sword to solo the Lonely Bamboo.
As if venting his dissatisfaction, he chopped the Lonely Bamboo into several pieces.
Accepting reality, Yu Xiaogang began to impart knowledge and resolve doubts again.
"Watch carefully, the Soul Ring is about to appear."
Under Yu Xiaogang's reminder, Tang San noticed that as the Lonely Bamboo was dismembered, faint white light appeared on the remaining branches.
The white light rippled ethereally in the air, gathering into a ring.
It seemed like it could dissipate at any moment.
"This is the Soul Ring. You killed it, and your Soul Power has just reached the advancement condition. Now you can absorb its Soul Ring to achieve the purpose of advancement."
"The specific method is to use your Soul Power to guide the Soul Ring to yourself, and then immediately start meditating to absorb the energy of the Soul Ring."
"Xiao San, hurry up."
"It will dissipate on its own within an hour."
Tang San nodded, raised his injured right hand, and endured the pain and weakness.
He slowly condensed his remaining Soul Power.
Along with the faint blue halo, Blue Silver Grass grew from the palm of Tang San's hand, emitting a faint breath of life.
Under the guidance of that faint blue light, the ten-year Lonely Bamboo Soul Ring slowly flew towards Tang San.
Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the floating Soul Ring.
He said in a deep voice:
"Sit cross-legged and focus on your Martial Soul."
Tang San sat cross-legged on the spot as instructed, concentrating his attention on the Martial Soul in his right hand.
The white halo suddenly contracted, turning into a white ring only the size of a bracelet, but extremely solid.
It directly套在他套在他 right hand's Blue Silver Grass.
——
"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul? It actually has full innate Soul Power?"
Dugu Bo couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Could it be that he..."
Dugu Bo was about to make a guess, but he shook his head and denied it.
"No, Martial Souls of the same level as Blue Silver Grass cannot have full innate Soul Power either."
Ling Yan directly asked Qian Renxue.
"Your Highness, what's going on?"
Qian Renxue, holding Xiao Wu in his arms, looked at Tang San absorbing the ten-year Lonely Bamboo.
A little smile finally appeared on his face.
He turned his head to look at Dugu Bo.
"Senior Dugu, could it be that you have forgotten what happened six years ago?"
"!"
Dugu Bo's pupils trembled.
"Could it be that Your Highness is saying that his Blue Silver Grass is not simple, and comes from..."
"That's right, Senior's theory is also correct."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly.
He said faintly:
"Tang San is the son of Tang Hao, with full innate Soul Power, possessing two Martial Souls: Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass."
Dugu Bo gasped.
Ling Yan suddenly understood, finally understanding why Qian Renxue wanted to target that child.
He deserved to die!
Ling Yan's eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Your Highness, why don't we just kill these two people?"
"Now is not the time..."
Qian Renxue shook his head gently.
The [Divine Oracle Reverse Mark] at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and the divine sense dormant in Tang San's body was nowhere to hide.
"If Tang Hao wasn't absent, it wouldn't be so smooth."
Xiao Wu blinked her eyes.
At that time, she was still a bunny, but she knew something about Qian Renxue's family affairs.
"Crown Prince, Xiao Wu will help you."
Xiao Wu gently hugged Qian Renxue's neck and rubbed against him gently.
"Well, let's do that for now... Let's go."
Qian Renxue smiled.
He rubbed Xiao Wu's head and walked out with Ling Yan and Dugu Bo.
Dugu Bo looked back deeply at Tang San and his teacher.
He remembered their faces.
Ling Yan挽着千仞绝's arm, walking leisurely in the forest with Xiao Wu.
——
The white Soul Ring slowly stabilized.
Tang San's Soul Power broke through to level eleven, and the Mysterious Heaven Skill reached the second level.
At this time, he had forgotten the previous unhappiness.
The breakthrough of the Mysterious Heaven Skill diluted those bad things. He had not had much contact with Martial Souls.
He didn't know what kind of consequences this white Soul Ring would bring.
Tang San looked down at himself.
He found that he seemed to be a little taller and stronger.
The Blue Silver Grass on his hand was thicker.
Besides that, there were no other obvious changes.
"Success!"
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San opening his eyes and hurriedly asked:
"Xiao San, how is it? Has the toughness increased? What Soul Skill did you get?"
"Teacher, the toughness has indeed increased."
Tang San nodded, then sensed it and said strangely:
"My first Soul Skill is Tenacity."
"It can increase the toughness of Blue Silver Grass by 100%."
Hearing Tang San's words, the fluke in Yu Xiaogang's eyes disappeared.
He smiled bitterly: "As expected, it's almost the same as I guessed."
"Teacher, is there anything wrong?"
Tang San asked curiously.
"It's okay, Xiao San, I will use everything I've learned to help you handle it."
"Soul Skills are not about quantity, but about precision and application."
"……"
——
The next afternoon.
Using the Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag, and with a Title Douluo as transport, Qian Renxue quickly arrived at his destination.
Notting City.
Close to the border, the city walls were very thick.
The Spirit Hall inside was a huge dome-shaped building.
The front was over 100 meters wide and 20 meters high, divided into three floors.
The entire building was brown.
The Spirit Hall logo on the front door only had a long sword.
Representing that it was the lowest-level Spirit Hall.
The gatekeepers looked to be around twenty years old.
Their Soul Power was weak, and they hadn't even reached the level of a Soul Master.
Qian Renxue shook his head in disappointment.
Even the lowest-level Spirit Hall shouldn't be so shabby.
But thinking that that Ma Xiunuo was only a Great Soul Master, Qian Renxue was relieved.
He would change this situation in the future.
Qian Renxue took Xiao Wu's hand and walked forward with Dugu Bo and Ling Yan.
Before they even reached the door, someone ran out in a hurry, holding a textbook, almost bumping into Qian Renxue.
"Ah, sorry, sorry."
Su Yuntao looked at the noble in front of him and nodded repeatedly.
Qian Renxue glanced at the clothes he was wearing and took out his Holy Son Token.
He said calmly:
"I want to see Ma Xiunuo."
"Huh?"
Su Yuntao was stunned and focused on the token.
On it was a bright red spider, and below it were six outstretched wings.
Encasing the character 'Jue' in the middle.
On the back were six patterns engraved according to the Pope's Order.
Obviously, this token was also designed casually by Bibi Dong and her daughter.
Whoosh!
The things in Su Yuntao's hands fell to the ground, and he looked at Qian Renxue with excitement.
He was a little incoherent.
"You, you are..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Yuntao was about to kneel down and salute.
"Subordinate Su Yuntao greets the Holy..."
"Alright!"
Qian Renxue grabbed Su Yuntao's shoulder in time, his eyes showing surprise.
He didn't expect this to be Su Yuntao.
"There's no need to be so noisy, just take me to see Ma Xiunuo."
"Yes, yes!"
Although Su Yuntao was excited, he understood Qian Renxue's intention.
He lowered his body and voice.
"Your Highness, please come inside!"
Wishing everyone a happy life!
