Huo Wushuang sighed softly, "Silly sister, if you really want to defeat him, you'll have to constantly cultivate, rely on your own strength to win. What's the use of being so unreasonable? Work hard, we still have a chance in the ranking competition. Facing an opponent that completely restrains our attributes, we'll have to think of some new methods. Even though he's immune to fire, he can't be immune to energy attacks. Have you forgotten what Shui Binger did? "
"That's right, that's right, there's still me. Little sister Huo Wu, I didn't run into him in the qualifiers, wait until the ranking competition, I'll definitely help you defeat him. "Feng Xiaotian appeared out of nowhere, speaking with a face full of righteous indignation.
From the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena all the way back to the Academy, Tang San's mind constantly replayed the entire course of today's match against Tianshui University.
To him, this definitely wasn't as simple as a draw. This was the most difficult fight in the qualifiers, admittedly because the opponent's spirit fusion ability was exceptionally formidable, but at the same time, this difficulty was also because they were suppressed from the start.
Tang San clearly realized that it was precisely because of him that the whole team was at a disadvantage. Shui Binger's first move to restrict him had ruined his original plan. At the same time it also let him experience the strength of other control type Soul Master. Next was the ranking competition, that was a stage for individual performances. But, after the ranking competition was the finals, it was still a team battle.
Any Soul Master had flaws, and he was no exception. Only through teamwork and mutual compensation could a Soul Master's strength be displayed to the greatest degree. This had always been the law of the Soul Master world, and was also an important reason why the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament also focused on team battles.
He didn't think much of Emperor Xue Ye's olive branch, that wasn't something he needed to think about right now. Right now he needed to think clearly about how he could better help his team, how he could make his own strength even more formidable.
Tang San had always been a persistent person. He was like that in his previous life at Tang Gate, and he was still like that in this life.
Therefore, when he returned to the academy, he immediately told Maestro that he wanted to go into closed-door cultivation for a period of time to think about some issues.
Maestro knew Tang San very well, and he also understood that for Tang San, Tang San was a very important person. This was an important period. As long as he could break through this barrier in his heart, he would become more mature and more terrifying. At a time like this, no one could help him. The only one who could help him was himself. He had to think it through and understand it himself. Only then would he be able to better understand his own problems. Even if it was a wise man like Grandmaster, saying more at this time wouldn't have any good effect.
Everyone's inner barriers were different. No one knew what the problems of others were. Tang San's problems could only be solved by Tang San himself.
As they watched Tang San's figure gradually disappear into the distance, the other six members of Shrek Seven couldn't help but feel a little lonely. They also understood how Tang San felt at the moment. Since the formation of the team, although today's battle wasn't the most difficult, for Tang San, it was a battle where he was truly suppressed. They could completely understand how Tang San felt at the moment.
Xiao Wu wanted to catch up and comfort Tang San, but she was grabbed by Liu Erlong. "Silly girl, don't disturb him at this time. It's better to let him think clearly. Trust him and give him some space. "
Xiao Wu looked at Liu Erlong. Liu Erlong gently pulled her into his arms and stroked her long braid.
Grandmaster coughed once, drawing everyone's attention to himself, "Alright, Tang San is going into seclusion. In the following month, he will go into seclusion. In the next month, it will also be time for you to rest. Going through this month of high-intensity competition will benefit each of you to varying degrees. But, this is far from enough. I think you've all seen it. In this world, you're not the only geniuses. Tang San has met an opponent who can restrain him. You will also meet him. You're a whole. If you want to defeat your peers and obtain the final victory, then you'll have to pay even more. Therefore, I've decided that in the next month of rest, you'll have to undergo another period of intensive training. What's with your expressions? Stand up for me. If anyone has any resistance, I don't mind doubling their training. "
Screams rang out in the depths of the Shrek Six Devils' hearts at the same time. At this moment, they suddenly envied Tang San. At least, Tang San wouldn't have to undergo hellish training in seclusion...
The place Tang San chose to go into closed-door cultivation was still that wooden house in the forest. The quiet and secluded environment and world were the most suitable for him to cultivate.
Two days had already passed since his return. Tang San was still sitting there in a daze. He still hadn't cultivated. His mind was always shrouded in a cloud of fog. He couldn't figure out where his problem was, nor did he know what direction he should develop in. He even began to wonder if the path of control he had been taking all this time was wrong.
In these two days, Tang San thought a lot. But the more he thought, the more confused he became.
Two days and two nights had passed, and he hadn't even rested or eaten anything. His entire body was in this hazy state, quietly passing the time. This kind of painful feeling constantly wreaked havoc in his heart. He didn't even know why he was in pain.
Ever since the day he became a Soul Master, he had always stood at the peak of his age group. Blue Silver Grass wasn't some formidable spirit, even a trash spirit. But cultivating under Maestro's guidance, his strength had always been no worse than those Soul Masters of the same age with formidable spirits. Even stronger than each of them. As time passed, Tang San had even forgotten the problem of his Blue Silver Grass, always putting himself on the same level as those Soul Masters with formidable spirits, even feeling a bit superior. But, when he calmed down and carefully pondered this time, he discovered that if it wasn't for his external spirit bone Eight Spider Lances, if it wasn't for the support of his companions at his side and the spirit rings he had luckily obtained, perhaps he wouldn't be anything at all.
Every one of his soul rings was better than everyone else's in terms of quality, but in his previous confrontation with Shui Bing-Er, his soul skills hadn't had any advantage to speak of. Perhaps this kind of situation should have appeared long ago, but in the previous matches and battles, he had always relied on stratagems to cover up this disparity. But after Blue Silver Grass's flaw was exposed, Tang San immediately recognized his problem.
A truly formidable control type Soul Master, not only had to be able to control, but also had to have a certain attacking ability through their spirit abilities. A spirit fusion ability like Shui Binger was even more top quality. But, could his Blue Silver Grass do it? It couldn't. Even if he already possessed a ten thousand year spirit ring at fortieth rank, without using an external spirit bone, he still wouldn't have any advantage against Shui Binger.
If his previous opponents were said to have lost to him in strength, it would be better to say they lost to his scheming. As soon as he encountered an opponent whose stratagems weren't inferior to his own, his control flaw would immediately be exposed. This was still under the premise that he had taken the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and Infernal Precious Apricot. If he didn't have these two immortal treasure herbs, perhaps his flaw would have been exposed even earlier, and even Huo Wu would have been able to easily defeat him. Why, why would it be like this? Don't tell me all these years of hard work will go to waste? Tang San was very clear that a martial soul's innate flaw would gradually become apparent as his spirit power increased.
No, it definitely couldn't be like this, Blue Silver Grass simply wasn't a good martial soul, while he was still young, it wasn't too late to give it up.
Tang San couldn't help but think of his other martial soul, the Haotian Hammer. That was the inherited martial soul of the continent's Soul Master world's number one sect, the Haotian Sect. If he had chosen to cultivate the Haotian Hammer back then, then his current strength wouldn't just be like this, it would only be stronger.
The more he thought about it, the lower Tang San's confidence in Blue Silver Grass. His heart was like a raging sea, all kinds of chaotic thoughts making him feel like he was about to go crazy.
It had been two days, and he hadn't cultivated. In the past, this was simply unimaginable for Tang San, he was that diligent. But now, he didn't have the slightest desire to cultivate.
"Little freak." A green silhouette appeared in the courtyard outside, the sudden voice rousing Tang San from his whirlpool of pain.
Perhaps it was because he had consumed too much mental energy in these two days, but even though that voice sounded familiar, Tang San couldn't immediately recognize the person's identity.
Standing, Tang San walked out of the log cabin. Sitting for too long, when the glaring sunlight sprinkled over his body, he couldn't help swaying.
"Little freak, what's wrong with you?" The green silhouette had already arrived in front of Tang San in practically an instant, a powerful large hand directly clasping Tang San's shoulder, mellow spirit power carrying a bit of tyranny and a bit of wildness penetrating his body, rousing Tang San's spirit somewhat. Only then did he clearly see who it was.
This person who suddenly appeared was none other than Shrek Academy's honorary dean, one of the formidable Title Douluo, Dugu Bo.
Dugu Bo looked suspiciously at Tang San. Right now Tang San's appearance was somewhat frightening, his hair a mess, his face unshaven, his eyes bloodshot, a completely dispirited appearance.
"Old freak, you've returned." With difficulty squeezing out a smile, Tang San's spirit power revolved on its own, letting his rigid blood vessels flow smoothly, standing firm.
Dugu Bo puzzledly said: "Little freak, what's wrong with you? Weren't you still fine when I left, it's only been a few days? How did you become like this. Come, let's go in first. "
Pulling Tang San into the wooden hut, Dugu Bo's expression was somewhat serious. He of course could see how bad Tang San's mental state was right now. As a formidable Title Douluo, he couldn't be any clearer about Soul Master's cultivation situation. Tang San's current condition was extremely dangerous. If his mind collapsed, he would either go crazy or be unable to recover.
"Little freak, tell me, what actually happened to be able to strike you like this? In my knowledge, you've always been a freak among freaks. Don't tell me you ran into someone even more freakish than you? "
Looking at Dugu Bo, the rims of Tang San's eyes suddenly reddened. Even Maestro absolutely couldn't have imagined his current condition. After all, nobody knew that Tang San had lived two lives, his thoughts were far more than those of his age. It was also because of this that it was even easier for him to get stuck in a dead end.
Dugu Bo's appearance had somewhat restored Tang San's mood, especially his mental state had a bit more reassurance.
"Old freak, can't you tell me? If my spirit power were to reach the seventieth rank, would I still be ahead of my peers like now? "
Dugu Bo's brows wrinkled, "Why do you ask like this? Little freak, what happened to your original confidence? What actually happened to strike you? You should understand how important confidence is to a Soul Master. If you don't even have the most basic confidence, and don't believe in yourself, then later don't even think of advancing an inch. "
Tang San smiled wryly: "But, I don't know what I should do. The spirit I cultivate right now is only Blue Silver Grass. Even though I've already reached the fortieth rank, along with the increase in rank, Blue Silver Grass's weakness will become increasingly clear. Hereafter, can I really rely on this spirit to contend against other Soul Master? "
Green light flickered in Dugu Bo's eyes, staring at Tang San with a burning gaze, "Continue."
Tang San said: "The reason why I'm considered formidable among my peers isn't because of how powerful my spirit is, but rather because I have better spirit rings than ordinary Soul Master, and even the external spirit bone Eight Spider Lances. You should have already seen my second spirit. I don't need to hide anything from you, my second spirit is the Haotian Sect's Haotian Hammer. Right now I've always thought, if I cultivated the Haotian Hammer, then, wouldn't the circumstances be different? Right now I already have fortieth rank spirit power, I only need four suitable spirit rings, and I can raise the strength of the Haotian Hammer spirit. Far more formidable than the current Blue Silver Grass. Even though I still haven't reached fifteen, I've already put in far too much effort in cultivation. But I've already put in too much effort in my cultivation. I don't want to waste my future efforts on a trash martial soul like Blue Silver Grass. What meaning would that have? "
What kind of person was Dugu Bo? To be able to become a Title Douluo power, which one wasn't extremely intelligent? From Tang San's simple but excited words, he had already gradually understood the problem Tang San now faced.
Waving his hand, not letting Tang San continue speaking, Dugu Bo fixed his gaze on Tang San's eyes, resolutely saying: "Little freak, do you know why I've always regarded you as a freak among freaks?"
Tang San stared blankly a moment, "Is it because of my knowledge of using poison?"
Dugu Bo shook his head, saying: "That's only a small aspect. Even more important is because of your Blue Silver Grass. "
The pupils of Tang San's eyes contracted violently, looking at Dugu Bo, his eyes revealing deep doubt.
Dugu Bo indifferently said: "That's right, Blue Silver Grass is a trash spirit, and moreover the most famous trash spirit. In the past, practically anyone with Blue Silver Grass as a spirit basically couldn't have the opportunity to cultivate it. But, you? Tell me. What was it like when your spirit was awakened? I heard Maestro say it was innate full spirit power, right? "
Tang San nodded.
"What does innate full spirit power mean? It means the spirit's foundation. Even my granddaughter who inherited my Jade Phosphor Serpent spirit only had innate seventh rank spirit power. But you have tenth rank, and moreover you can cultivate Blue Silver Grass. What does this mean? It means your Blue Silver Grass is different. That isn't simple Blue Silver Grass. I can also guess who your father is. Think about it, with your father's background and strength, would he marry a woman with only ordinary Blue Silver Grass? If it was ordinary Blue Silver Grass, would it give birth to a little freak with twin spirits like you? "
Regarding Dugu Bo's innate full spirit power, Tang San naturally wouldn't listen, because he had always believed that was the result of his bitter cultivation of Mysterious Heaven Skill, and not something bestowed upon him by the Blue Silver Grass spirit. Even more, at that time he had awakened the Haotian Hammer, even if the spirit truly bestowed him a certain amount of spirit power, that should still be the Haotian Hammer.
However, Dugu Bo's last words made him somewhat shocked. Yes, his Blue Silver Grass really was somewhat different, especially not long ago, that kind of feeling when he came into contact with the wild Blue Silver Grass. That throbbing feeling came from his spirit itself. Only before him, no one had ever cultivated Blue Silver Grass to this degree, and Tang San also didn't know whether this was a situation that Blue Silver Grass should appear in. Dugu Bo's last words touched him the most, and were also an important question in his heart.
His father was a direct descendant of the Haotian Sect, and also one of the most outstanding powers, would he marry a woman with a trash spirit Blue Silver Grass?
"Old freak, what does the strength of the parents' spirits have to do with twin spirits?" Tang San's breathing clearly became hurried.
Dugu Bo grinned, saying: "In this respect, I'm afraid even that teacher of yours doesn't know. Even though his research on spirits is very thorough, you are after all the first person he has met with twin spirits. Previously, I once saw a top secret document in the Martial Soul Palace. It had this kind of record regarding twin spirits. Spirit inheritance generally comes from the parents. Tell me, what is the relationship between inheritance and the parents' spirits. "
Tang San had followed Maestro for so many years, this kind of question was naturally easy, and answered without the slightest hesitation: "Generally speaking, spirit inheritance is always passed down from the comparatively more formidable parent."
Dugu Bo continued: "Then when the strength of both parents' spirits is almost the same, even when they are the same spirit, what kind of circumstances will occur?"
Tang San said: "Under such circumstances, generally one side will be randomly chosen to inherit, and under such circumstances, the possibility of spirit variation is also somewhat greater."
Dugu Bo nodded, saying: "Worthy of being Maestro's disciple, your explanation is very correct. But, what you don't know is that under such circumstances, there is also the possibility of twin spirits being produced. The reason why there are so few people with twin spirits is because of the harsh prerequisites. It's recorded in the Martial Soul Palace documents like this. To produce twin spirits, there are mainly two prerequisites. First, the spirits of both parents absolutely cannot be the same, the greater the difference, the greater the probability of producing twin spirits. At the same time, the closer the quality of both sides' spirits, the greater the probability of producing twin spirits. In other words, if there is a difference in the quality of both sides' spirits, it is basically impossible to produce a child with twin spirits. Even if these two prerequisites are met, the probability of producing twin spirit descendants is still only one in a thousand, or even one in ten thousand. Do you understand? "
With Tang San's intelligence, even though his current mental state wasn't good, he still very quickly understood Dugu Bo's meaning. Dugu Bo used this example to tell him that his Blue Silver Grass spirit absolutely wasn't simple. To be able to possess a quality close to the Haotian Hammer, what kind of Blue Silver Grass would that be?
According to Maestro's research, twin spirits were a kind of spirit variation, only the circumstances produced were really too small. That's why they rarely appeared on the Continent. Dugu Bo's analysis wasn't wrong, Tang San immediately thought of Maestro's two other examples of twin spirits. Sure enough, the two spirits of twin spirit people were extremely close in quality.
His originally vacant heart once again became scorching hot. Tang San's pupils finally began to focus again.
Dugu Bo unhappily glared at him, saying: "Even if your Blue Silver Grass's quality isn't good, do you think this is really important? How old are you this year? Still not fifteen, already fortieth rank. What you're worried about now is a matter for the future. Since you were able to obtain formidable spirit rings and spirit bones before to pull open the gap with the same level Soul Master, don't tell me you can't do it later? No effort will be wasted. If you don't even have this bit of confidence, then you aren't a monster, but rather a waste. "
"Correct, if you choose to cultivate the Haotian Hammer now, it really can let your strength go up another level in a short time. As long as you have suitable spirit rings, you'll immediately become formidable, even stronger than a fiftieth or sixtieth ranked Soul Master. But, have you thought about it. If you started cultivating the Haotian Hammer at the ninetieth rank, and obtained nine spirit rings, what quality would that be? At that time, even if you obtained nine hundred thousand year spirit rings simultaneously, it still wouldn't be impossible. Even if Blue Silver Grass isn't good, it would still be enough to push you to that level. At that time it still wouldn't be too late to accumulate. With your current cultivation speed, perhaps you'll break your father's record as the youngest Title Douluo. Why are you in such a hurry? "
Dugu Bo clearly didn't know the fatal flaw of twin spirits, but his words were clearly reasonable.
Yes, I was able to obtain external strength before, why can't I do so later? If others have ten thousand year spirit rings, I'll have twenty thousand year spirit rings. If others have fifty thousand year spirit rings, I'll have a hundred thousand year one. Relying on the effects of spirit rings, I can also close the gap in spirit quality between me and other people. Even more, right now I still have a spirit bone I haven't exchanged. Aren't these all my advantages?
The confusion in his heart gradually melted away, and the fog in Tang San's heart quietly dissipated. Right now there was only one problem remaining, how to make himself even stronger.
Dugu Bo saw the change in Tang San's expression, and knew that this little freak had already thought through a lot after his reminder. Leaning back in his chair, he said with a smile: "Little freak, do you know what I left to do this time?"
Tang San snappily said: "How could I know about an old freak's business." Along with his mood recovering, he clearly relaxed a lot.
Dugu Bo grinned, saying: "I went to swap pointers with an old rival."
"Eh? Did you win or lose? "Tang San asked.
The green light in Dugu Bo's eyes clearly grew excited, "I didn't win, he didn't lose, it was a draw. Ha ha. "
Tang San ridiculed: "Just a draw, what's there to be proud of."
Dugu Bo curled his lip, saying: "You know fart, when I fought this fellow before, each time I was beaten black and blue, battered and exhausted. If not for relying on my poison, I would have long since been killed by him. But this time the one beaten black and blue was him, if not for this old man being a bit lenient, perhaps I would have killed him. "
Tang San was inwardly alarmed. Dugu Bo's words meant that his opponent was definitely Title Douluo. Otherwise, how could Dugu Bo be beaten black and blue.
"Has your strength advanced?"
Dugu Bo proudly said: "That's not it. This fellow's spirit power has reached rank ninety six, considered an expert among Title Douluo. The power behind him is even more astonishing. This time I almost lost, how could I not be excited? Of course, I still have to thank you! "" Me? What does this have to do with me? The other is a rank ninety six Title Douluo, I'm only forty something rank. "
Dugu Bo grinned: "Do you still remember those Cluster Soul Chasing Balls you gave me? Really don't know without using, but when I used them I jumped in fright. This time the one who should have lost was me again. At that time, I was already forced to run. But I suddenly remembered the good thing you gave me. Thereupon I took it out and used it. I didn't expect that thing's power to be so terrifying. That fool was hit by at least seven or eight poisonous needles, and I immediately turned the situation around. Finally he had no choice but to flee. Ha ha ha ha. "Thinking of this, Dugu Bo couldn't help laughing heartily.
Clustered Soul Chasing Balls? Ever since he had made this hidden weapon. Tang San himself had never used it. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, his mind suddenly becoming clear. Hidden weapons, hidden weapons, I come from Tang Gate, I have hidden weapons.
That's right, Blue Silver Grass might not be a formidable Martial Spirit, but just like what Teacher had said, it was extremely malleable. If. If, if he could combine Blue Silver Grass with his inherited hidden weapons from Tang Gate, then, what would the effect be?
His heart failed to live up to expectations and began to beat rapidly. Tang San swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his mind already impatiently pondering how he should combine the mysteries of Blue Silver Grass with his hidden weapons secret lore.
Dugu Bo saw that after Tang San heard him use the Cluster Soul Chasing Balls, his whole body suddenly trembled, immediately becoming lifeless. He also couldn't help jumping in fright.
"Little freak. What's wrong? "
"Ah? I'm fine. Old freak, thank you for your guidance. I've already thought it through. "
Dugu Bo assumed the appearance of an expert, "This old man can't save you for nothing. I've used up all of those Cluster Soul Chasing Balls this time. Do you have any more? Give me two more, I can trade for them or buy them. "
Tang San glared at Dugu Bo, "Trade my ass, take them." Four glossy black balls flew straight at Dugu Bo.
Dugu Bo jumped in fright, catching the four Cluster Soul Chasing Balls in a flurry, complaining: "Stinking brat, you want my old life! What if it explodes? Do you want to take my life?! "
Tang San smiled: "If I didn't even have this bit of assurance, how could I make this thing. Besides, with my spirit power, even if it really did explode, how could it threaten an old freak like you? "
Dugu Bo cautiously put the four Cluster Soul Chasing Balls into his close-fitting spirit tool, saying with a satisfied expression: "This thing of yours not only has a large attack range, it also has an extremely powerful penetrating power. Especially after a collision, the more violent the collision, the more spirit power I use, and the stronger its penetrating power. Unfortunately, it still isn't poisonous enough. Otherwise, the power would be even more frightening. "
Tang San warned Dugu Bo: "Old freak, you can't rely on it too much. Although the Cluster Soul Chasing Balls' power isn't ordinary, as a hidden weapon, it's even more important for surprise. Facing an opponent on the same level as you, if it loses its surprise, its effect won't be as good. As for its poison, I didn't have any suitable drugs on hand when I made it, and even though I added some later, it's after all already formed, and it's very difficult to strengthen the poison. "
Dugu Bo grinned, saying: "That's easy to handle. I'll just make some more. "
Tang San said with a wry smile: "You think these are candy beans, you can make them just like that. That requires a lot of time. Right now I'm participating in the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, I have to use all my time to cultivate, where would I have the time to make them. We'll talk about it after the tournament is over. "
Dugu Bo nodded, saying: "I heard you've already passed the qualifiers. Next should be the ranking competition. With a little freak like you overseeing things, you should be able to obtain a good ranking, perhaps you can even enter the top three.
Tang San smiled: "Why not the champions? Don't you have that little confidence in me? "
Dugu Bo shrugged his shoulders, saying: "This isn't a question of confidence, in front of absolute strength, what's the use of confidence? If you can enter the top three, that's already a pretty good result. There's no suspense about the champion of this tournament. "
Hearing Dugu Bo say this, Tang San couldn't keep his heart from twitching, "Eh? That's to say, do you know of any particularly strong team? "
Dugu Bo sighed, saying: "How can Martial Soul Palace's influence on the Continent be so enormous? It's because they control a large number of Spirit Master experts. Besides the seven great clans, practically all the formidable Spirit Master belong to Martial Soul Palace. No one has more information on Spirit Master than Martial Soul Palace, as well as Spirit Master cultivation conditions. Under Martial Soul Palace's deliberate nurturing, each generation will produce a group of elite Spirit Master. This time is no exception. I heard that Martial Soul Palace has produced a few stunning juniors, even the Pope calls them Martial Soul Palace's Golden Generation, the future rulers. And this time the representatives of Martial Soul Palace participating in the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament are led by these people. They're all in their early twenties, and there's no need to doubt their strength. Martial Soul Palace's cultivation conditions and all kinds of equipment can't be compared to ordinary Advanced Spirit Master Academy. Even you won't be able to. You're after all still too young, perhaps in another ten years you'll be able to catch up to them. "
Dugu Bo was Title Douluo, and naturally wouldn't speak without thinking. Hearing him say this, Tang San's mood immediately became a bit more serious.
"That is to say, Martial Soul Palace is determined to win this time's Elite Tournament?"
Dugu Bo nodded, saying: "Do you know what the final prize for the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament is?"
Tang San blankly shook his head.
Dugu Bo snorted coldly, "Originally Martial Soul Palace was prepared to directly give those things to the Golden Generation's outstanding talents, but the Elder Palace elders opposed it. Consequently, the Pope changed his mind and decided to give them some experience, in this tournament. And those things originally given to them will also be taken out by Martial Soul Palace as the champion's prize. You tell me, how could they not be determined to win? "
"Just what things are they?" Tang San curiously asked.
Dugu Bo replied with a question: "To a Soul Master, what is the most precious thing?"
Tang San was inwardly alarmed, "Don't tell me it's a spirit bone?"
Dugu Bo shook his head, "No, not one, but three."
"What?" Tang San turned pale with fright, three spirit bones? What kind of concept was that? Spirit bones, to a Soul Master, were existences equivalent to divine tools. Any spirit bone could bring an enormous upgrade to a Soul Master. Three spirit bones, that basically couldn't be measured with money.
Dugu Bo said: "These three spirit bones were accumulated by Martial Soul Palace, left behind by already deceased elders. Since the Pope dared take them out as the final champion's prize, his confidence in the participants can be imagined. Do you still have any wishful thinking now? "
"Of course." Tang San said without the slightest hesitation, "Since they took them out, there's no need to take them back. Old freak, do you know what level the Pope Palace members participating in this tournament are, and what their spirits are? "
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