Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Infinity Stone

Chapter 45 Doubting the Master of Life
"Teacher, there seems to be something coming out of those ghost wolves who were defeated by the mountain cannon just now.

Are those circle-like things soul rings?Can I absorb it? "

The master couldn't help but twitched his face when he heard this, he knew what Tang San wanted to say just now, but he just changed his words later.

"No, no."

"It is a common practice for soul masters to hunt and kill soul beasts with multi-person cooperation, and only those who deal a fatal blow to soul beasts can absorb soul rings. So you can't absorb the soul rings of those ghost wolves, and it's not suitable for you to fight against blue beasts." Silver Grass."

"When you absorb the spirit ring again, you must use your own soul power to pull the spirit ring, and then the spirit ring will come to you. After that, you only need to meditate to absorb it."

The master said lightly, these are the most basic common sense in the world of soul masters.

"Then teacher, let's go back, you can absorb those soul rings."

"Those soul rings are useless to me. When my martial spirit was awakened, my soul power was only half a natural level. This body is destined not to break through level [-]. Moreover, I already have two hundred-year-old soul rings. I can't absorb those soul rings. "

The master said, took out a dagger from his bosom and handed it to Tang San: "You take this, if you meet a suitable spirit beast later, you will give him a fatal blow.

You must be cautious when choosing a spirit ring. It is not so easy to find one that is suitable for you, and the age is just within your tolerance. If you are not lucky, we may have to stay in the hunting forest for several days. "

Tang San listened carefully, every word the master said benefited him a lot, "Then how many years can I bear the spirit ring?"

"No more, no less, exactly 423 years." The master stretched out a finger, his eyes were sharp, and he looked very confident.

When Tang San heard it, he watched the master show a very confident expression and expressed his admiration: "So confident and accurate data, it really is not wrong to worship the master as a teacher."

The master looked at Tang San's adoring eyes, very satisfied, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised, he put his hands on his back, raised his chest and said: "Do you know why people call me master?"

Tang San shook his head.

"Although I can't break through the [-]th level in my life because of my martial spirit, I have one strength that no one can match! That is the number one theory in the soul master world!"

Tang San worshiped again, and Lu Chen, who was hiding in the dark, heard it and almost vomited out the last night's meal. This master is really thick-skinned and shameless.

Look at those who fooled Tang San, they were all limp.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Huh? Are there soul beasts?"

Tang San heard Luo Sanpao's warning, and immediately became vigilant.

"Huh, don't be afraid, it's just a false alarm." The master pointed to the snake vine flower wrapped around a big tree and said, "Sanpao took this snake vine flower as a real mandala snake."

"Isn't this really a snake?" Tang San looked at it, and said cautiously, after all, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a real snake, and he also smelled a faint poisonous smell.

"I'm not mistaken, the snake vine flower is a very fragile plant-based martial spirit, it disguises itself as a poisonous arrow demon - the Datura snake to drive away its natural enemies."

"However, it is a low-level spirit beast after all. It doesn't consider the details. It has imitated the mandala snake for more than 400 years. This is the outskirts of the hunting forest. There will be no mandala snakes of more than 400 years. Hmph, you are a smart fool. "

"I think you are an idiot, you treat such a big snake as a flower." Lu Chen couldn't stand it anymore, he really slapped himself in the face, and the mandala snake was about to attack them.

Sure enough, when the master and Tang San were about to leave, the Mandala Snake launched a surprise attack.

Fortunately, Tang San reacted quickly enough to push the master away, otherwise with the strength of the master, he would just burp.

The theory is not good, and the strength is not as good as a six-year-old child.

"Teacher, what should we do now?" Tang San said while touching the hidden weapon he had forged.

"There are more bones and more rings, so the skills are a wave. The rings are less and the bones are less, so run away." The master said, looking at the mandala snake not far away.

"What do you mean?"

"It means run away."

"..." Tang San was speechless, a little disgusted, just now he was sure that it was not a mandala snake but a snake vine flower, but he was immediately slapped in the face, he felt that he had been deceived.

Like in the original book, the master's second soul skill poisonous smoke did not paralyze the Datura snake, but because Luo Sanpao was bitten, he was also poisoned when he retracted his martial soul.

At the moment of crisis, Tang San finally made a move, with all kinds of hidden weapons and ghost shadow fascination, coupled with Ziji magic pupil, finally killed the Datura snake.

"Xiao San, you actually..." The master was shocked. He didn't expect Tang San, who didn't have a spirit ring, to kill the Mandala Snake by himself. Seeing this, he was excited. He really didn't miss it. This child's talent is too strong .

As long as he taught Tang San well and cultivated according to his expectations, one day his theories would be recognized and those who looked down on him would be silenced.

"Tang San quickly give it the last blow. This is a 422-year-old mandala snake. Its spirit ring is a yellow century-old spirit ring, which is just within your tolerance."

"My first spirit ring?" Tang San was suspicious, this is a snake, shouldn't it be the spirit ring of a plant-type spirit beast?
"Little San, trust me. I have studied for so many years and I am your master. Will I still harm you?"

In the end, Tang San believed the master's words.

He came in front of the mandala snake and stabbed seven inches of the mandala snake.

Seeing this, Chase Lu in the dark injected a trace of the energy of the soul gem into the gradually formed soul ring.

A purple thousand year spirit ring appeared in front of Tang San's eyes like this.

Tang San:"……"

Grandmaster:"!!!???"

"Teacher, didn't you say that this mandala snake is a century-old soul beast in 422? If I remember correctly, the century-old soul beast should have a yellow soul ring, but why is the soul ring of this mandala snake purple."

"This this!"

The master is a little confused. Judging from the length of this mandala snake, this snake is indeed only in the early [-]s, but why is the soul ring [-] years old?

This doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all, what went wrong?If it was a thousand-year-old mandala snake, both he and Xiao San would have to explain it here, and Xiao San would have no chance of killing the thousand-year-old mandala snake.

But the fact is so cruel, the bright purple soul ring is quietly there, this is the most powerful evidence.

The master felt dizzy for a while, and the poison of the mandala began to affect his body.

"Teacher? Are you okay? Let me detoxify you first."

"You can still detoxify?" The master said in surprise.

"I was bitten by a poisonous snake in the village before, it was my father who taught me." Tang San said without blushing and heart beating.

"Okay, young man, you really are not a gentleman, you don't blush when you lie, why didn't I find out before?"

(End of this chapter)