"Soul Master's cultivation before the age of twenty is an extremely important process. It can be said that the achievements before the age of twenty, determine future accomplishments. Thirtieth rank, is a threshold of the two heavens of ice and fire. Before the age of twenty, crossing this threshold, then, your future prospects will be limitless. If the age of twenty is unable to cross. Then, you will never be able to cross. Youth is an advantage, youth has potential. Therefore, right now you can't waste even a minute. Teacher can still help you with your first and second two spirit rings, but when you need to obtain the third spirit ring, Teacher might not be able to help, at that time you can only rely on yourself. Spirit power cultivation can't be shortcuts, you can only rely on meditation to operate your own spirit power to increase. Even though you have the advantage of innate full spirit power, you still can't slack off, otherwise, you won't be worthy of becoming my disciple. "
"Luoluo." Just at this moment, the variant spirit Luo San Pao's shout suddenly echoed.
The spirit and the host were one, Maestro was immediately alarmed, springing up, looking in one direction.
Right now, the color of the sky was already completely dark, indistinctly, more than ten dim green specks of light were approaching in their direction.
"Hell wolves." Maestro's voice was somewhat gloomy. But without the slightest panic, "Little San, stay here and don't move."
Luo San Pao's mouth constantly issued luoluo calls, seemingly threatening those gradually approaching existences. Maestro didn't see, but at his side Tang San's eyes flashed a layer of purple, objects in the darkness becoming clear in his eyes.
Altogether six wolf type spirit beasts, all one meter sixty or so, their whole bodies appearing iron grey, that dim green light was their eyes. Right now they were slowly approaching in Luo San Pao's direction.
Luo San Pao's aura seemed to make them feel somewhat uneasy, in the process of approaching, maintaining a semicircle formation.
Maestro snorted coldly, "A group of tenth rank little wolves also dare harass me. San Pao. "
Luo San Pao let out a low roar and inhaled like a hurricane. Its originally fat belly expanded at an alarming rate, looking like a gradually enlarging ball.
Maestro raised his hand and waved. A yellow halo flew out from his body and wrapped around Luo San Pao's body. He shouted in a serious tone, "Fart like thunder, Luo San Pao!"
Luo San Pao's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the yellow halo around his body seemed to transform into a screen of light. His plump body suddenly bounced up, reaching an astonishing height of five meters. His body turned in the air, and a thunderous roar erupted in an instant.
Maestro suddenly had two masks in his hands. He immediately gave one to Tang San and wore the other one on his face.
Tang San subconsciously put on his mask, but his eyes were fixed on Luo San Pao's movements. Along with that roar, a yellow light barrier was suddenly released. Thunder as heavy as a thousand catties, it completely covered the six ten-year Nether wolves.
The bodies of the six Nether wolves were thrown up like broken sacks under Luo San Pao's attack, and directly fell more than ten meters away. Two of the Nether wolves' waists hit a tree trunk and let out a mournful cry, but they couldn't get up no matter what.
The other Nether wolves rolled on the ground. With his Purple Demon Eyes, Tang San could clearly see that these Nether wolves had blood flowing out of their mouths and noses. It could be seen just how powerful the impact was. Along with a burst of whining, besides the two Nether wolves that couldn't get up on the ground, the others quickly ran away.
At this time, Maestro still didn't forget to teach Tang San, "The body structure of wolves and dogs is very similar. They have copper heads, iron bones, and tofu waists. Their waists are the weakest point of their bodies." As he spoke, Maestro took large strides forward. A short knife had appeared in his hand, and he cut the necks of the two Nether wolves that couldn't move. Then, he scattered some realgar powder on their bodies to cover up the smell of blood.
"Look, the soul rings are about to appear." Under Maestro's reminder. Tang San noticed that following the death of the two ten-year Nether wolves, a faint circle of White Light gradually rose from their bodies. The White Light rippled in the air, as if it could dissipate at any time.
"This is the soul ring. They were killed by me. If my soul power just happens to meet the conditions for advancement, I can absorb their soul rings to achieve the goal of advancement. The specific method is to use my own soul power to draw the soul ring to my body, then immediately start meditating, absorbing the soul ring's energy. "
A faint purple light shone from Maestro's hand, beckoning towards one of the Nether wolves' soul rings, that soul ring already floated over, revolving around Maestro's body. But it didn't penetrate.
"My current soul power isn't enough to advance, therefore, I can't absorb the soul ring. Within an hour, it will disperse on its own. Little San, give me two white radishes. "
"Oh." Tang San felt at his waist, taking out two white radishes from Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges and handing them to Maestro.
Maestro casually threw them to Luo San Pao, and with a burst of excited chattering, he swiftly swallowed the two white radishes.
"The characteristics of variant spirits are already beyond the comprehension of ordinary spirit theory. San Pao can rely on eating to reduce the consumption of my soul power. Moreover, it only has the strength of three attacks, each attack must be immediately replenished. "
"Does San Pao only eat white radishes?" Tang San asked.
Maestro bitterly looked at him, saying: "You also saw, San Pao's method of attack is farting, if you didn't wear a mask, I'm afraid right now you wouldn't be able to bear that smell. Spirit beasts also can't bear it, that's why those Nether wolves ran so fast. White radishes, very few foods can compare to fart. With the replenishment of two, after approximately an hour, San Pao's one attack will recover. "
Is this also possible? Tang San wanted to laugh a little, but seeing the bitterness in his teacher's eyes, he didn't dare laugh out loud. He could imagine, possessing a spirit that could fart as a method of attack, how embarrassing it was for a Spirit Master. And Maestro's temperament was proud, how could he feel good in his heart.
"Luoluo, luoluo, luoluo … …" A hurried voice suddenly rang out, the bitterness in Maestro's eyes immediately replaced by a cold light, grabbing Tang San's hand.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, a rustling sound clearly reaching Tang San's ears. Vaguely, the air seemed to have a somewhat fishy smell. The fishy smell wasn't strong, and even carried a faint sweetness and tea fragrance.
Tang San's nose twitched, subconsciously blurting out: "There's poison."
Maestro waved his right hand, this time covering Luo San Pao with both of his halos, vigilantly looking in the direction of the rustling sound. "Tonight is unexpectedly not peaceful."
The rustling sound stopped, Tang San activated the Mysterious Heaven Method, and Purple Demon Eyes to the limit, looking in the direction of the rustling sound. He seemed to vaguely see a dark green three-headed snake in the shrubbery, a pair of ruby-like eyes looking in their direction. Perhaps it was intimidated by the effect of the realgar powder, but it didn't continue to approach.
"Teacher, over there." Tang San pointed in the direction of the snake's head. Right now Maestro didn't have time to think about how Tang San could see where he couldn't. Quickly taking out a fire starter from the spirit device on his wrist, he threw it in that direction.
The fire starter ignited in the wind, rolling and illuminating that area. This time, Maestro also saw the snake's head. He sucked in a breath of cold air, "It's a Datura snake, how could such a fierce fellow appear in the periphery of Soul Hunting Forest. I hope it's a ten year one. "
Hisss, hisss, as if angered by the fire starter, the snake's head slowly rose, hissing towards Luo San Pao. But the deterrence of the realgar powder was still there, and in the end it still didn't come forward.
Maestro lowered his voice: "The Datura snake's poison is extremely strong, not only does it have a paralyzing effect, but it also has a very strong destructive effect on the body's nerves. It's one of the most terrifying poison attribute spirit beasts. Its body is extremely durable, ordinary knives and swords are difficult to injure, only its mouth and eyes are its weak points. But the Datura snake always protects these two positions very well, and its speed is also incomparably fast. Most frightening is its aggressiveness. Encountering humans it practically will launch an attack. The realgar powder may not be able to restrain it for too long, it is waiting for an opportunity. "
Tang San didn't feel fear because of Maestro's introduction, in his previous life at Bashu Tang Gate, Bashu's snake species were extremely numerous, although there wasn't this kind of Datura snake, Tang San still didn't lack the slightest bit of experience dealing with snakes. From this snake's pointed head he could see its poison, and the thick and solid neck also showed that its weak point was not at the seven cun area. He just didn't know what kind of attack method this kind of spirit power snake had.
Maestro pulled Tang San behind him, "Little San, now I'll teach you a theory. Many rings and many bones, with one wave of skill, fewer rings and fewer bones, turn tail and run. Here the rings refer to the spirit rings, the bones refer to the spirit bones. Regarding spirit bones I will explain to you later. In other words, when the number of your spirit rings and spirit bones clearly surpasses the opponent, then, you must rely on your spirit abilities and spirit power to launch an all out attack, thoroughly defeating the enemy. But when your spirit rings and spirit bones clearly fall short of the opponent, then, don't hesitate, immediately run. Preserving your life is the most important. Face is forever not as important as your little life. If this Datura snake is a ten year spirit beast, then we can still fight, if it is a hundred year, immediately run. "
"Fart like thunder, shattering heaven and splitting earth Luo San Pao." Finished explaining these, Maestro immediately ordered Luo San Pao, launching an attack.
The yellow ring of light once again flashed, Luo San Pao frantically sucked in air and shot up. Although he had eaten the white radish, the attack he previously consumed on the Hell Wolf still hadn't recovered, right now he only had the strength to launch two attacks.
Amidst the thunderous rumble, Luo San Pao's Super Thunder Shock Fart surged out. Even though the Datura snake was very fast, Luo San Pao's attack was an area of effect, even if it wanted to escape it was impossible.
Only an enormous snake's body was sent flying from the ground, flung far away.
"Quickly run." Maestro only glanced at that Datura snake being sent flying, and then didn't have any other thoughts. The Datura snake's cultivation age was also related to its body size. Before evolving into a thousand year spirit beast, every year of cultivation would increase the length of its body by one centimeter. And this Salamander's body length when it was sent flying definitely surpassed three meters, even already approaching four meters. In other words, its cultivation was already close to four hundred years. Maestro didn't believe that relying on his strength as a twenty ninth rank Great Soul Master could contend with a spirit beast like this. Even more, his own spirit couldn't be considered formidable.
Gugu, a mournful sound echoed. While being pulled forward by Maestro, Tang San turned his head to look. That Datura snake that had been sent flying by Luo San Pao was unexpectedly not injured in the slightest. Just as its body landed, it immediately coiled and bounced, swiftly flying back. Every time its whip-like body came into contact with the ground, it would immediately spring up like a spring, its speed incomparably fast, unceasingly closing in on him and Maestro.
Luo San Pao's running speed wasn't slow at all, closely following beside Maestro and Tang San, its pair of big eyes already filled with panic.
"Fart like smoke, hypnotize sleeping Luo San Pao." Maestro once again used a big move. Luo San Pao spiraled in the air, and with a pu sound, a yellow gas spurted out from its fat buttocks, filling the air.
Maestro's two spirit rings could separately add two kinds of abilities to Luo San Pao: Thunder Shock and Hypnosis. Right now he had used them completely.
The Datura Snake very quickly leaped through the yellow smoke, but it still hadn't been successfully hypnotized. It was originally an outstanding poisonous creature, and its resistance to poison was far stronger than ordinary spirit beasts. At this moment, its speed was only slightly slowed down.
Luo San Pao's' San Pao 'had been let go, and its body had clearly shrunk a lot. Right now there was no time to feed it carrots to replenish itself.
His two spirit rings once again returned to Maestro's body, his whole body's spirit power faintly radiating, his speed rising to the limit. With one hand pulling Tang San, he leapt forward at lightning speed. He hoped to be able to escape the Datura snake's pursuit.
Maestro was very clear about the Datura snake's habits. This kind of savage spirit beast had a weakness, and that was that it was impatient. If it couldn't catch its target prey for a period of time, it would very easily give up.
However, the Datura snake they had encountered today was especially persistent. It was unknown whether it was because it was angered by Luo San Pao's fart and realgar powder, but it persistently chased after Maestro and Tang San. Its speed was incomparably fast. It was already getting closer and closer.
"San Pao, block it." Under Maestro's command, Luo San Pao's chubby body turned over and charged towards the Datura snake. He tried to use his body to block its advance.
However, this Datura snake was not only incomparably fast, but its reaction was also abnormally sharp. Its body swayed, and it avoided Luo San Pao's attack, while simultaneously biting its body.
"Luo luo — —" Luo San Pao screamed, and its body fell to the ground. Maestro waved his hands, and Luo San Pao's body immediately turned into a purple light, once again fusing into his body.
Maestro's heart was already filled with grief. His entire life's events constantly reverberated in his mind. He really wanted to ask the heavens, why was he so unlucky in this life? Why? Just why was it like this? Even to the extent of implicating this child, Tang San.
Just when Maestro was on the verge of despair, and even felt the chill of the Datura snake's venomous fangs, he suddenly discovered that Tang San, whom he was holding onto, had moved. When he turned his head to look, he saw Tang San's left hand touch the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges at his waist, and then immediately flung it behind him without even turning his head.
A thick white radish swiftly flew out. With a pu sound, it unexpectedly struck the Mandala Serpent's body, causing the spirit beast, which was originally already within reach and could launch an attack, to suddenly pause for a moment. Once again, it pulled away a bit.
Determining the location of a sound was only the most basic ability in Tang Gate, and Tang San naturally knew how to do it. The following scene filled Maestro's heart with shock. Tang San's left hand continuously flicked behind his waist, one white radish after another unceasingly shooting out. Although the strength was insufficient to injure the datura serpent, it was always able to block the datura serpent's body when it was about to overtake them.
Such a precise technique.
Maestro discovered that each time Tang San threw out a white radish, his left hand's thumb was clasped inwards, his palm facing down, and the other four fingers were put together and extended forward. His movements were simple and effective. And although Tang San's small face also had a somewhat panicked expression, it didn't seem to be afraid.
If it was in Tang San's previous life, any Jianghu person would be able to call out the name of this technique. It was precisely the entry-level technique of Tang Gate's hidden weapons, the hand flick arrow. Using the inertia of the arm flick to launch a hidden weapon. This technique was the most direct. Although it couldn't be said to be exquisite, it was extremely effective at this moment.
Although twenty catties of white radish was not a small amount, the speed at which Tang San threw them with the hand flick arrow wasn't slow either. In a short while, the stock of Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges had already been exhausted.
At this critical moment of life and death, Tang San was very clear about the consequences of being entangled by such a large, seemingly strong, fast, and poisonous spirit beast. Now was no longer the time to hide his strength.
He suddenly released Maestro's hand. His body turned in the air, his left hand raised, and a black light shot out noiselessly like lightning. The sleeve dart that he had painstakingly forged finally shot out for the first time.
Tang San's eyes had already turned completely purple. Relying on the effect of Purple Demon Eye, he could clearly see each of the Datura Snake's movements.
The datura serpent's reaction was even faster than Tang San's imagination, that sleeve dart shot towards the datura serpent's left eye, only to see its body swiftly twisting in midair, the serpent's head lowering, unexpectedly avoiding a vital point. But the sleeve dart was really too fast, and still hit its body.
A crisp clang sounded. The Salamander's hard scales splashed with a series of sparks. The intense pain made it let out a strange croak again.
Tang San inwardly cried out in pity. The sleeve dart relied on a mechanism to launch, speed and power were all no problem. But it wasn't ingenious enough. It could only attack the opponent directly. This was also a common problem with mechanism type hidden weapons. However, the Datura Snake's defense also shocked him. In fact, even though he only had three sleeve dart, they were all forged from iron mother, and the mechanism's ejection power was extremely strong. But it still couldn't truly injure the spirit beast in front of him.
The Datura Snake was thoroughly enraged. The scales on its body simultaneously lit up, the dark green scales covered with a layer of faint yellow light. Its speed abruptly increased, and in practically a split second it had already pounced in front of Tang San.
Tang San suddenly let go, but Grandmaster had already rushed more than ten meters. All of this happened in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, right now wanting to save Tang San was already too late.
At this critical moment, Tang San's heart instead became extremely calm. Mysterious Heaven Skill circulated throughout his body. This kind of orthodox Daoist internal skill caused him to enter a state of mind like still water. Seeing the Datura Snake open its mouth, he didn't panic in the slightest. With a flip of his right hand, the short sword Maestro gave him already flipped into the hollow of his palm.
Whether it was speed or strength, the Datura Snake wasn't something the current Tang San could contend with. Seeing the snake head pounce, Tang San's feet used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. His body slightly swayed, and he had already moved a distance of three feet horizontally. Tang San knew that for him, he only had one chance. If he couldn't succeed, then the Datura Snake absolutely wouldn't be fooled again.
At this critical moment, making a prompt decision, Tang San practically transferred all of his Mysterious Heaven Skill's power to his hands. His palms flickered with blue light, his left hand sucked and pushed, and his body once again changed position under the effect of Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.
The Datura Snake only felt a suction suddenly come from the side of its head, and the snake head turned uncontrollably. At this moment, because it was pouncing on Tang San, its mouth was wide open, and it was about to close.
A deep blue light seemed to appear out of thin air, quietly waiting there. Just at the moment when the Datura Snake's head turned over, just at the moment when its mouth was about to close. Pu — —
The nearly four meter long snake's body practically stiffened in a split second. That one foot two short sword had already completely entered the snake's mouth. The next moment, the Datura Snake's body violently moved. For a moment, the sand and stones on the ground flew. Wherever its hard body swept, regardless of whether it was shrubs or small trees, it was as if it had been baptized by a tornado. The branches and leaves were broken, scattering in all directions.
After thrusting that sword with all his strength, Tang San's feet used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to quickly retreat, just in time to dodge the Datura Snake's tail sweep by a hair's breadth. As the saying goes, a centipede dies but doesn't fall down. Regarding the characteristics of snakes, Tang San absolutely didn't think that the Datura Snake would die immediately.
"Little San." Maestro's urgent voice made Tang San wake up. He knew that everything he had just done had already unavoidably appeared in front of Maestro's eyes. His own soul didn't belong to this world, and all this, obviously couldn't be known by anyone. What to do?
Should he kill Maestro to silence him? Tang San believed, relying on the Silent Sleeve Dart's attack power and uniqueness, he had at least a seventy percent certainty of being able to do it. Luo San Pao right now already didn't have the ability to attack. But how could he possibly do that? Maestro was his teacher. Although they had only known each other for a few days, he had already obtained Tang San's sincere respect. No choice, he could only lie.
Deliberately stumbling, Tang San directly rolled to the ground.
Maestro reached out to catch him. After all, he was also a twenty ninth rank Great Soul Master. Although his spirit was a bit lacking, his spirit power was still there. Supporting Tang San, "Little San, how are you?"
"Teacher, you scared me to death. Why didn't that snake chase after us? "
Maestro stared at the Datura Snake's terrifying appearance of destruction, blaming, "Why did you suddenly let go just now? Do you know how dangerous that was?"
Actually, Maestro didn't see as much as Tang San imagined. After all, it was late at night, and Maestro didn't have the visual ability like his Purple Demon Eyes. In the darkness, Maestro could only vaguely see Tang San's body falling backwards, and that blue dagger flashing with light. As for the crisp sound of the sleeve dart hitting the Salamander's body, Maestro didn't even notice it.
"I also don't know what happened. My hand is sweaty, as if I suddenly slipped. Teacher, I waved the dagger you gave me carelessly just now, and it seems to have stabbed that snake. "
Pulling Tang San's hand, his palm was indeed full of cold sweat. Maestro could guess that Tang San had stabbed the Datura Snake, and it was very likely that he had stabbed the Datura Snake's vital point. Otherwise, how could such a vicious and vengeful spirit beast suddenly not chase after him?
"Don't go over, wait and see. The vitality of snake type spirit beasts is extremely tenacious, it won't die so easily. "
Tang San gasped for breath in big mouthfuls. This wasn't something he deliberately feigned, he was already somewhat exhausted.
Facing such a powerful spirit beast like the hundred year Datura Snake, he had already used his full strength in that moment just now. If that Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon hadn't sucked the Salamander's head over, then the ending would have been completely different.
After this thrilling experience, Tang San had already secretly decided that after going back, he would definitely think of a way to arm himself as much as possible. Before Mysterious Heaven Skill was complete, all kinds of mechanism type hidden weapons were clearly the best choice. That was also what Tang San was most proficient at.
Teacher and disciple two just stood in the distance and cautiously observed. The Datura Snake's hysterical frantic struggle gradually calmed down, its body unceasingly twisting on the ground, making the plants on the ground completely break down, exposing the soil below.
Maestro gave Tang San a treasure sword. Although it wasn't long, it was already enough to stab the Datura Snake's brain. That was a fatal injury.
Watching the Datura Snake's struggle become weaker and weaker, Maestro then gradually relaxed. Immediately afterwards, the expression on his face began to change, from the previous panic gradually turned into ecstasy, "Too good, this is really too good. Little San, your spirit ring has been secured. "
"Teacher, what did you say? You can't be talking about this snake, right? "Tang San looked astonished at Maestro.
Maestro earnestly nodded, "That's right, that's it. Before the Datura Snake's cultivation reaches a thousand years, for each year it lives, its body will grow by one centimeter. This Datura Snake's body length is already close to four meters, in other words it has close to four hundred years of cultivation. Just close to the limit for Spirit Scholar to Spirit Master to absorb the first spirit ring. With your innate full spirit power, absorbing its spirit ring won't be a problem. "
"But, teacher. My spirit is a plant, and this Datura Snake is a beast type spirit beast. Can I let it become a spirit ring? Won't it cause a conflict? "Tang San doubtfully said.
Right now Maestro had already relaxed, his eyes filled with a confident radiance, "One of the ten great core competencies of Spirit World that I researched, is precisely the Spirit Mimicry Theory. A plant type spirit doesn't necessarily have to absorb a plant type spirit beast's spirit ring, and a beast type spirit also doesn't necessarily have to be unable to absorb a plant type spirit ring. Under various preconditions, these two can mutually absorb each other. I told you before, one of Blue Silver Grass's major advantages is its non-exclusionary nature. Because it is too small and weak, it won't reject any spirit ring's additional attributes, and will only passively merge with it. Therefore, absorbing this Datura Snake's spirit ring won't be a problem. At the same time, do you still remember what kind of spirit ring we're looking for? "
Tang San's eyes brightened, "Additional toughness effect, preferably with poison. That's right, the Datura Snake possesses both of these characteristics. "
Maestro looked deeply at his disciple, saying: "Whether it's ordinary Spirit Master or those Martial Soul Palace fellows, regarding my ten great core competencies theory they all scoff at it, nobody believes it. Previously there was also no Spirit Master willing to absorb different kinds of spirit rings to strengthen themselves. Little San, are you willing to try? Although I was absolutely sure of it in theory, no one had ever tried it before. Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth, the reason why the ten great core competencies I put forward are only theory and not truth, is because nobody is willing to put it into practice. "
In Maestro's eyes, Tang San saw fanaticism. Because of the variation of his spirit, it was impossible for Maestro to become a formidable Spirit Master in his lifetime, but he was still so persistent, dedicating his whole life's energy to spirit research.
Regarding this kind of person, Tang San respected Maestro from the bottom of his heart, respected him as a person, and also respected his research results, "Teacher, let me be the person to help you put it into practice. I believe your research won't be wrong. "
The Datura Snake's body already gradually stopped moving, the vital point of its head being pierced by a sharp blade, even if its vitality was even more tenacious, it would still be difficult to escape death.
Faint yellow specks of light began to condense above the Datura Snake's body, different from the ten year Hell Wolf spirit ring Tang San had seen before, the Datura Snake's yellow ring of light was extremely clear, the light was also much brighter than the Hell Wolf's ring of light. Even without touching it, one could still clearly feel the enormous energy contained within.
Hearing Tang San's words, Maestro's eyes brimmed with gratification, "Little San, begin."
Tang San nodded, raising his right hand, with great difficulty resisting the feeling of exhaustion, slowly condensing his remaining spirit power into the hollow of his palm, accompanied by a faint blue halo of light, blue silver grass grew from the hollow of his palm, emitting a faint breath of life, softly swaying along with spirit power fluctuations.
Come, my first spirit ring, you will decide whether I can successfully cultivate Tang Gate's secret skills, and also decide whether I can inherit Teacher's hope.
Under the guidance of that faint blue light, the hundred year Datura Snake spirit ring unhurriedly flew in Tang San's direction.
Maestro's eyes unwaveringly stared at the floating spirit ring, in a deep voice shouting: "Sit cross legged, mind guarding spirit."
Tang San complied and sat cross legged, concentrating his attention on the spirit on his right hand. Right now, along with the hundred year Datura Snake spirit ring approaching, he felt a kind of unprecedentedly formidable pressure, even the bones of his whole body under this kind of pressure issued slight cracking sounds.
Very quickly, the yellow ring of light arrived above Tang San's head, not giving him any opportunity to react, that yellow ring of light suddenly contracted, turning into a bracelet sized but incomparably solid golden ring, directly falling on the Blue Silver Grass spirit in the hollow of his right palm.
Tang San felt as if his right hand had entered magma, a scorching hot energy frantically pouring in, an intense heat flow in a flash rushing into his body, in a split second, his five internal organs like burning. His body couldn't help but tremble violently.
"No matter how the spirit ring's power attacks your body, remember to remain clear-headed, only like this can you better use the spirit ring's power in the future."
These were the last words Tang San heard Maestro say, in the next second, he closed his eyes, his consciousness already completely immersed in that scalding ocean.
The Mysterious Heaven skill internal strength within his body also seemed to be ignited by this sudden power, the heat flow in a flash spreading to every part of his body, Tang San felt as if he could spit out fire if he opened his mouth.
Such tyrannical power.
The surging spirit ring's power in an instant baptized Tang San's body, but what made Tang San somewhat baffled was that such a scalding energy didn't destroy the Blue Silver Grass spirit.
His consciousness suddenly brightened, Tang San seemed to see himself immersed in a sea of flames, and in the center of this sea of flames, a solitary Blue Silver Grass lightly swayed along with the flames, no matter how intense the flames were, they were still unable to destroy it.
Tang San was inwardly exultant, this seemed to be the internal strength realm of Introspection, in his previous life because he was already too old when he cultivated the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, all along he had never felt this kind of realm, he didn't expect that it would unexpectedly appear when he absorbed the first spirit ring.
Under the roasting of the flames, the Blue Silver Grass began to change. The originally slender blades of grass began to grow longer, becoming wider, the faint blue color also gradually becoming deeper. The deep blue blades of grass spread out in the sea of flames, agilely wandering, just like countless Salamanders leaping in the flames.
The light blue blades of grass began to turn deep blue, on top there were also some black veined lines, exactly the same as the veined lines on that Datura Snake before.
Hong — —, all the heat flow rushed out, Tang San felt as if that scorching hot aura had already melted his body.
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