Douluo: New system every month, pit Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 17 Tang San happily obtained a spirit ring, a ten-year level blood-patterned morning glory!

"A plant-type soul beast that's nearly a hundred years old?"

Tang San repeated it, murmuring thoughtfully.

"Teacher, are you talking about the plant-type soul beast called Blood-patterned Morning Glory?"

On the first day they entered the Soul Hunting Forest, they came across a morning glory with a very strange appearance.

The rhizome of this morning glory is very thick, and the flower is white, but its petals are covered with very abrupt red lines.

At that time, Yu Xiaogang said that this morning glory was actually very suitable for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

It's just that the age limit is slightly lower.

"Yes."

Yu Xiaogang nodded.

Now his tone of voice was very weak due to his physical weakness.
"The Blood-Patterned Trumpet Beard is a plant-type soul beast. Although its offensive power is not strong, its defensive power is quite good."

"And it's at least eighty or ninety years old, which is very suitable for your plant-type martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass."

Yu Xiaogang knew very well what he said, and he didn't even believe it himself.

But now that things have come to this, Tang San must not be allowed to return empty-handed.

Even if it's just a piece of shit, he still has to praise it.

Otherwise, where would I, as a master, put my face?

"Teacher, your current body"

At this moment, Tang San was already feeling unexpectedly happy.

But when he looked at Yu Xiaogang, the latter was not in a good condition.

Not to mention helping to hunt soul beasts, I'm afraid I can't even walk.

Gu Xian also glanced at Yu Xiaogang.

It's gotten to this point and you still don't stop.

It seems that Yu Xiaogang feels useless and wants to make Tang San useless too.

Even if it is ninety-nine years, the spirit ring is still at the age of ten years.

It would be hard for Tang San to avoid being useless.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Yu Xiaogang just waved his hand indifferently and continued,

"The attack power of plant-type soul beasts is generally not high, especially when their cultivation level is low."

"The attack power of a blood-marked morning glory like this one, which is less than a hundred years old, can be ignored."

"But its pollen is a little toxic, so you still have to be careful."

Now Yu Xiaogang is actually very unhappy inside, and can even be said to be extremely depressed.

Damn, there's one kidney missing, no one would be happy about it.

But because he saved his life, Yu Xiaogang always comforted himself with the feeling of surviving a disaster.

Another reason for his depression is the many theories he has been studying.

This time the experiment on Tang San was not successful.

In the end, they could only choose a blood-veined morning glory that was less than a hundred years old as Tang San’s first soul ring.

"Ah~"

Yu Xiaogang sighed secretly in his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.

I can only wait until later to find opportunities to verify my theory.

After all, Tang San is only level ten, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Because the food and water they brought were about to run out.

So the three of them just rested for half a day and then prepared to leave the Soul Hunting Forest.

Of course, before leaving, he must first obtain Tang San's first spirit ring.

Because now Yu Xiaogang has not recovered his mobility at all, and he is still gasping for breath when he speaks.

So Tang San had to be carried on his back all the way.

But Tang San himself was also badly injured, and his chest was aching all the time.

By the time he found the blood-veined morning glory with Yu Xiaogang on his back, he was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

This is even with the help of Xuantian Gong.

In contrast, Gu Xian, who had been following beside him, seemed extremely relaxed.

It seemed that he didn't even notice Tang San who had nearly sprained his back several times. He didn't care about Yu Xiaogang's affairs at all.

It's you who wants to become a disciple, not my master?
Does it have anything to do with labor and capital?

Even though Tang San did have the idea of ​​asking him for help, after thinking it over again and again, he didn't have the nerve to ask.

After resting for a while, Tang San looked up at the blood-veined morning glory hidden in the bushes in front of him.

The morning glory's unique blood-patterned petals are really eye-catching.

Although it doesn't look very tall, its tangled branches and leaves are more than nine meters long.

That means its cultivation level is at the stage of ninety years or above.

"Teacher, how do I hunt this blood-marked morning glory?"

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang, his expression nervous and a little at a loss.

After all, he had never faced a soul beast alone.

Although this is a plant-type soul beast that does not have much combat power.

Under Yu Xiaogang's command, he took out a sword from the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

Then he walked in front of the blood-marked morning glory.

As if feeling threatened, the morning glory shook slightly and the pollen scattered everywhere.

Tang San couldn't dodge in time and inhaled a lot of it into his nose.

A slight feeling of dizziness suddenly came over me.

Tang San quickly shook his head and pointed the dagger at the root of the blood-veined morning glory.

One sword will cut it off.

After waiting for a while, white spots of light floated out from the stamens of the blood-veined morning glory and finally condensed.

A faint white halo floated quietly above the morning glory.

And it looks very blurry.

It seemed that if the wind blew a little stronger, the spirit ring would be blown away.

Tang San looked at the morning glory's spirit ring quietly and did not touch it directly.

Standing nearby, he seemed to be able to feel some weak energy contained in it.

"Xiao San, start absorbing the soul rings."

Yu Xiaogang, who was lying not far away, said lightly.

A spirit ring of this level, produced by a plant-type spirit master, poses no danger at all.

Tang San nodded, raised his right hand, and condensed the soul power in his body into the palm of his hand.

A light blue light lit up, and bluesilver grass grew from the palm of his hand.

"Come on, my first soul ring!"

At this moment, Tang San was still a little excited inside.

This trip to the Soul Hunting Forest not only helped him escape death, but he also found a soul ring that suits him.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes!
Pulled by the light blue light, the white soul ring slowly flew towards Tang San.

"Sit cross-legged and keep your martial spirit in mind."

Looking at the soul ring floating over, Yu Xiaogang reminded him in a deep voice.

The tone was extremely serious and serious.

Gu Xian, who saw this scene not far away, was speechless.

You fucking absorbed a ten-year spirit ring and made it act like it was a thousand-year spirit ring.

Yu Xiaogang himself is half-dead and on the verge of death, why is PUA Tang San left here?
Unexpectedly, Tang San was extremely obedient. He sat down cross-legged on the spot and focused all his attention on the blue silver grass in his right hand.

Soon, the white spirit ring came above Tang San's head.

Then it suddenly contracted and directly covered the blue silver grass, the martial soul in his right hand.

The white soul ring, which had shrunk several times, also appeared much more solid at this moment.

Tang San, who was fully prepared, felt a warm current enter his body from the palm of his right hand.

Then it disappeared after spinning around inside the body.

The next moment, the blue silver grass came out of the palm.

Along with the white soul ring on it, it floated above Tang San's head again.

(End of this chapter)