Douluo: I took Tang San

Chapter 37 Tang San vs Datura Snake
Zheng!
There was a crisp sound, and a steel needle turned into a black streak and flew out, shooting at one of the Datura snake's eyes.

However, Tang San still underestimated the Mandala Snake's reaction speed, he saw its head tilted, and the steel needle brushed past its head, bringing out a series of dazzling flames.

Hiss!

The mandala snake let out a piercing hissing sound, it was extremely angry, its figure flashed directly to the top of Tang San's head, the huge snake head showed two sharp fangs, and bit Tang San down.

Clang!

At the same time, a blue light flashed in Tang San's hand, he pulled out the dagger the master gave him, and stabbed at the mouth of the Datura snake!
Hiss!

The mandala snake screamed and rolled on the ground, its twisting body smashed the surrounding trees, making a loud bang bang bang bang.

At this time, the master paused, he couldn't help frowning, stopped, hesitated, and turned back. When he saw the mandala snake struggling on the ground, he immediately opened his mouth wide, "How is it possible that the mandala snake was killed by him?"

Tang San stood aside, waiting quietly, after a snake is killed, it will not die immediately, so he is not in a hurry.

Everyone knows that they have to pull a backrest when they are dying. If they are bitten by that guy, wouldn't it be wronged?
"Apprentice, not bad!"

The master walked behind Tang San, and said to Tang San.

Tang San didn't look back, just said lightly: "Get lost!"

The master was dumb, and said with some embarrassment: "Apprentice, you can't blame me. I can't help it. It's all because my martial soul is too good. If I also have a powerful martial soul, if my soul power is strong enough, how can I do it?" What about running away?"

Tang San gave the master a white look, "This is the reason why you cheated on your apprentice? Forget it, I don't blame you, anyway, your strengths are not martial spirit and soul power, but theoretical knowledge, then tell me, this mandala snake Can I absorb his soul ring?"

Right now Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit hadn't evolved into Blue Silver Emperor, so it was just an extremely ordinary spirit, it couldn't be compared with the beast spirit customized by the system, it had to abide by the spirit rules.

A yellow soul ring emerged from the body of the mandala snake, its luster was much brighter than the two rings on the master's body.

The master looked at the soul ring, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Congratulations, the lifespan of this soul ring is close to 400 years, which is exactly the limit of the first soul ring absorbed by a soul warrior when he was promoted to a soul master! "

"Moreover, this mandala snake has a tough body and is extremely poisonous. Absorbing its spirit ring should have a great strengthening effect on your blue silver grass."

"Oh!"

Tang San nodded slightly, then sat down cross-legged, Xuantian Kung was running, and the Blue Silver Grass emerged from the palm of his right hand, exuding light blue light.

Under the guidance of that light blue light, the yellow spirit ring on the Mandala Snake slowly flew towards Tang San, turned into the size of a bracelet, and put it on the Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming, his right hand felt like magma intruded, a burning energy melted into his internal organs, instantly he felt as if he was in purgatory.

"How could this be? When I absorbed the first quasi-10-year spirit ring, there was no reaction. Why would a mere 400-year-old spirit ring bring such terrible pressure to me? It seems that martial spirits are different, and they can bear it." The age of spirit rings is not the same, although most of the master's theories are correct, some are wrong, 400 years is not the limit of the first spirit ring of all spirits!"

"The Blue Silver Grass spirit is too weak, the lifespan of its first spirit ring should not exceed 300 years, otherwise..."

"The first time I absorbed a soul ring, I was cheated!"

"This bastard!"

Tang San's body trembled for a while, and the master backed away again and again in fright, "How could this happen? It shouldn't be!"

"Your uncle!"

Tang San yelled angrily, ignored the master, and tried to solve the problem by himself, if this continues, he will explode and die.

"Xuan Tian Kung Fu!"

Tang San immediately operated Xuantian Kungfu to the extreme, at this moment, a strange scene appeared, those torrents of energy hoarded in Tang San's body suddenly seemed to find an exit, and under the guidance of Xuantian Kungfu, they poured into the body. Among the four meridians and eight meridians, Tang San suddenly felt warm all over his body, a sense of comfort he had never experienced before, and his Xuantian Kungfu finally broke through the bottleneck and entered the second level.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the shape of the blue silver grass had also undergone some changes. There were some strange black lines on the leaves, and the color became darker, making it look a lot tougher.

"I succeeded!"

"Fortunately, I have Xuantian Kungfu, otherwise I would have exploded and died, almost killed by the master!"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, then looked towards the master.

"Ok?"

When Tang San saw Grandmaster, he was stunned.

The master was lying straight on the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, his eye circles were black, and his lips were purple. He looked like a zombie, looking a little creepy.

"When did this old guy get poisoned? Could it be when Luo Sanpao was bitten by a mandala snake?"

Haha!

Tang San couldn't help but wanted to laugh.

However, Naogui Nao, don't make fun of life, the master can't die, he is dead, it will not be so easy for Tang San to get close to Bibi Dong.

This guy is worth using, so Tang San won't let him die.

He took out his dagger, dug a small pit beside Grandmaster, then opened a hole in Grandmaster's hand, and used Xuantian Kungfu to force out the poison in his body bit by bit, and the poisonous blood continued to drip into the pit among...

I don't know how long it took, the toxins in the master's body were all forced out by him. He tore a piece of cloth from the master's clothes, helped him bandage the opening on his hands, and then buried the pit to avoid attracting other soul beasts.

If a high-level spirit beast was attracted, although Tang San could easily get away, the master would definitely die.

The master sleeps for several days, and Tang San hasn't been too far away from the master these days, if he didn't think that he still has some use value, Tang San probably would have run away long ago.

On the morning of the fourth day, the master finally took a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and sat up.

He looked at himself and said in disbelief, "Where am I?"

Pressing his hand on the ground, he felt a pain, and his eyes suddenly opened, "I, I'm still alive!"

"With me here, you can't die!"

Tang San jumped down from the tree, walked in front of Grandmaster, he said while nibbling carrots.

"You saved me?"

The master looked at Tang San with some surprise.

(End of this chapter)