【Drip! Congratulations to the host for reading for three hours, mental power +1. 】

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for four hours of reading, mental power +1. 】

......

Wow, Su Ming threw out the broken book on his face.

Through the lush foliage, the sparkling sunlight on the tired face, faintly seeing displeasure.

Before reading for two hours, you can add 1 mental power.

Now it takes four hours.

If it goes on like this, you have to endure death.

"Spiritual power is not good for cultivation, let's count a little."

Su Ming rubbed his brain, buzzing, like a host operating at high intensity.

Reading books can increase spiritual power, which he accidentally learned when he read the Soul Beast Guide.

The Soul Beast Illustrated Book is only a book, but it is thicker than a dictionary.

The book covered on Su Ming's face just now was not what he actually read, the soul beast guide was, but not with his eyes, but with spiritual power.

The refreshing cool breeze was dancing with broken hair, and the forehead was itchy, and the sun had passed overhead, and was about to tilt to the west.

Su Ming stretched his waist, and secretly felt that time passed so quickly.

"System, open your profile."

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul power: level 10.] 】

【Martial Soul: Wood Knife (Quality Yellow: 489/500)】

【Special Physique: Berserk Body. 】

[Gongfa Soul Technique: Tuna Technique, Light Skill, Golden Crow Dao Method (Dacheng). 】

【Possessions: Golden Lingjia, Millennium Ginseng, Multifunctional Boots, Millennium Snow Wolf Meat.】

[Power: 31.

[Defense: 28.

[Spirit: 42. 】

After a month of hard work, the harvest is indeed very rich, and Su Ming is also very satisfied.

The Golden Crow Sword Method was completed, and he obtained three wisps of golden power.

The martial soul wood knife is not far from the purple quality.

As for the Golden Ling Armor, it is a reward obtained by exercising the physique, it belongs to defensive armor, and the material is very light and can absorb the damage of the Great Soul Master's all-out blow.

Of course, what Su Ming was most happy about was the improvement of his mental power.

The Douluo World Spirit Attack was a little weird, and he didn't want to suddenly become an idiot.

"Even if it is an ordinary soul master, I am afraid that there is no such strong data."

Su Ming clenched his fists, feeling a completely different sense of strength, and the joy in his heart went without saying.

If it had been placed a month ago, with his current physical fitness, he would have been able to face Xiao Chenyu head-on. There is no soul ring

, but he is more like a soul master with a soul ring.

"The Dacheng Golden Crow Sword Method requires 5,000 cultivation times to complete."

"At present, the whole body soul power can be cultivated seven times, but the soul power will take several hours to recover."

"A day, at most, only cultivate more than ten times?"

Su Ming couldn't help but shake his head.

In more than a year, it can indeed be cultivated to perfection in the Golden Crow Dao Method.

But it will leave you without time for others, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Therefore, the cultivation of the Golden Crow Dao Method, Su Ming ranked it behind and regarded it as a daily training content.

Exercising his physique, with his current exercise intensity, there is very little room for improvement.

Everyone's body has a fixed ability to bear, too much.

No matter how many ordinary people exercise, it is impossible to forge their bodies into superhumans, and they need the intervention of foreign forces.

And Su Ming is also trying now.

On the left and right, it seems that only light gong has not yet been cultivated.

"This light skill, if the power of bursting space comes out..."

Su Ming rubbed his brain, feeling that he was too whimsical.

Well?

Oh, the sound of breaking the void sounded like a flute.

With a bang, a nail was firmly nailed to the trunk beside Su Ming.

Those who can use this dark device do not need to think about it to know who it is.

Su Ming looked back, and a familiar figure disappeared around the corner.

[At sunset, there is a battle in the old place of Houshan.

- Tang San. "

Can't wait to be beaten?"

The corner of Su Ming's mouth chuckled, as if he had expected it.

Skimming the westward sun, he got up and headed for the cafeteria.

......

Back mountain, downstream stream. The lush grass is green, and the

lush grass sways in the wind, and there are no traces of trees around.

Just as sunset, the enchanting glow sprinkles the dark golden color on the flowers and plants, like a savannah.

Two small figures were dragged by the setting sun, a man and a woman, standing so quietly in the middle of the grass.

The pretty girl's face was solemn, her beautiful eyes looked at the ground, and she turned the dirt with the tip of her shoe, not knowing what she was thinking.

The boy held his hand and enjoyed the sunset, his calm eyes swept up from time to time, and the whole person was full of spirit.

Xiao Wu didn't look at Tang San, lowered his head and said to himself:

"That guy defeated Xiao Chenyu last month, are you sure you can defeat him?"

"Give it a try and you'll find out."

The corner of Tang San's mouth smiled, looking gentle and easygoing, but he didn't know that his eyes had already betrayed him.

The warlike look in his eyes clearly showed that he was not just trying.

As if knowing what Tang San was thinking, Xiao Wu opened his mouth several times, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

In the same camp, although she hoped that the invincible Su Ming would be defeated, for some reason, she preferred Su Ming to win.

She knew that Tang San had obtained a hundred years soul ring, and his strength had increased tremendously.

But he still felt that Su Ming's strength was probably still above the two of them.

The two did not continue to communicate.

The sound of the wind blowing blades of grass undulated in the ears.

I don't know how long it took, the feeling of stinging skin suddenly appeared, and the two of them turned their eyes in one direction.

From a distance, a figure was walking towards them.

His speed was not fast, but it seemed a little slow to Tang San.

It was this slow step by step that immediately tightened the heartstrings of the two.

Tang San lowered his hand, his expression was no longer as confident as just now, and his slightly narrowed eyes obviously sensed danger.

Although the distance was far away, he clearly felt a powerful condensed soul force approaching.

Even, faintly suppressing the flow of soul power in his body.

"It's really terrifying, if it weren't for my cultivation of the Tang Sect Technique, I'm afraid I wouldn't be his opponent at all."

"But how the victory or defeat is, you have to fight to know."

The muscles of his hands and feet were tight, and strong strength surged in, and Tang San instantly shattered the pressure of his whole body.

"Su Ming, you said that I can challenge you again when I become a soul master."

"Now that I have become a first-ring soul master, you shouldn't break your word, right?"

Walking towards Su Ming, a bright yellow soul ring appeared on the soles of Tang San's feet.

With the rhythm of the soul ring, vines came out of the ground, rolling on the ground like a swimming dragon.

The blue luster was purple, and if it weren't for Tang San's martial soul, I was afraid that this was blue silver grass.

With every step Tang San took, the ten blue silver grasses surrounding him also advanced, as if poisonous snakes were crawling and choosing people to eat.

Feeling the power of the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San's face showed an imperial-like detached pleasure.

The last time he lost to Su Ming without being able to use the martial soul, he had been worried about it.

But today, the situation is completely different.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me, it turns out that you absorbed a hundred years of soul rings."

"Let me guess, your first soul ring should be more than three hundred years old, and it is most likely a mandala snake, right?"

With a light smile on his face, Su Ming was confident that he had seen through everything.

"How is this possible!"

The exclamation burst out in his heart, and Yu Xiaogang's eyes in the shadows were as wide as buffaloes, full of disbelief.

Could it really be that someone could judge a soul beast from the soul ring?

No!

This is absolutely impossible!

Such a genius is absolutely impossible to appear in the soul master world.

Yu Xiaogang's teeth clattered, and he who originally wanted to see Su Ming ugly, was inexplicably a little panicked at the moment.

And to say that the most terrifying is naturally Tang San.

At this moment, all his cold hairs stood up.

I thought that the appearance of his century-old soul ring would be able to deter Su Ming.

But who knew that he could guess at a glance that the soul ring came from the mandala snake.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Ming had been staying in the academy and never left, he even suspected that he had also gone to the Soul Hunting Forest.

What a terrible guy~ The

panic in his eyes was fleeting, and Tang San nodded unwillingly, "That's right, this is indeed a mandala snake, and it is nearly four hundred years old."

"Since you can see it, you should also know how much the four-hundred-year soul ring has increased to the soul master."

"If you don't get the soul ring, I can wait for you and postpone this battle."

One ring to play ringless?

Even if such a battle was won, Tang San would still feel that victory was invincible.

He prefers to be upright and fight fairly.

Rumble!

Su Ming shook his head, black light gushed out from his body, and the wood knife appeared in his hand.

The wood knife still looks the same, but if you look closely, you will find that the blade is faintly flushed.

Although it is extremely weak and difficult to detect with the naked eye, the sense of sharpness cannot deceive people.

No soul rings!

There really is no soul ring!

Tang San's eyes darkened, and he felt a little disappointed.

But Xiao Wu couldn't do it, and asked breathlessly, "Su Ming, aren't you innately full of soul power, it stands to reason that your soul power has already reached the tenth level, why don't you go and get the soul ring?"

Her eyes were breathless, her depression and anger were at a glance, and she was even cursing "bastards" in her heart.

Because she remembered someone saying that the soul ring position would be reserved for her.

Aaaa

Xiao Wu's words also asked the doubts in Tang San's heart.

Without thinking, he put away the Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, "Su Ming, the increase in soul rings for soul masters is indeed great, especially the hundred-year soul ring, I am definitely not lying to you when I say this."

"I believe that with Ling's strength, there is no problem at all in hunting a hundred year soul beast, and you will know by then."

"And to become a soul master, there are some unique benefits, you can go to the Martial Soul Hall every month to receive a gold coin subsidy."

Tang San's eyes were sincere, without any intention of showing off.

To others, he won't say that.

But for Su Ming, he recognized such an opponent.

Only by defeating the strongest can his state of mind be fulfilled.

And Tang San's words completely amused Su Ming, "Tang San, do you think that your current state can win me steadily?"

Tang San raised his eyebrows and asked unexpectedly, "Why, is it possible that you still want to fight?"

"Of course not, not to hit, but to knock you down!"

The leisurely tone fell, and a powerful soul power fluctuation suddenly appeared around Su Ming's body.

The black light shone, and the pressure rushed towards Tang San like a violent storm.

Oh, Xiao Wu quickly opened the distance.

The body seemed to be hit by a wooden board, and that thick feeling made Tang San's face change greatly.

He frowned and asked in amazement, "Su Ming, with your soul power, I'm afraid it's more than level 15, right?"

Feeling good, Su Ming shook his head, "According to the level, my current soul power is only level 10.

"Impossible, you are definitely more than level ten."

Tang San immediately shook his head repeatedly, and he stared at Su Ming with his eyes wide open, "My soul power has reached level 13 now, and the feeling just now will definitely not be wrong."

"Your current soul power is definitely above level 15, otherwise my soul power is higher than yours, and it is impossible to be suppressed by you."

Belch...

Who the hell is lying?

Xiao Wu's eyes were full of doubts, and she also felt that the soul power fluctuations on Su Ming's body were extremely strong, but why did he deny it.

Although she hates Su Ming very much, I have to say that she knows Su Ming best, and there must be other factors in it. "If you don't believe it

, you don't believe it."

"But beat you, I won't show mercy."

Su Ming didn't explain much, but saw him swing his sword, and the grass on the ground was instantly cut off.

Under the inertia of the knife, it flew towards Tang San like an arrow.

Easily dodging the attack, the fighting intent in Tang San's eyes instantly revived, and he immediately possessed his martial soul when he didn't want to talk nonsense.

"Since you want to fight, then I will accompany you!"

"If you lose, when you become a soul master, we will fight again!"

Although he was very disdainful of victory, he waited a month for this battle.

Win or lose, fight fairly later!

Tang San's eyes were half-narrowed, and his figure had just moved, turning into an afterimage, flying towards Su Ming.

As if he had already seen Tang San's intentions, Su Ming turned around sharply, and the firewood knife in his hand disappeared in an instant.

One punch, boom!

Bang!

A dull crash sounded, and Tang San in mid-air was repelled.

And Su Ming also took three steps back because of Tang San's heavy blow.

Although the distance between the two retreated was equal, it was undeniable that Su Ming was actually slightly inferior in strength.

Because he is standing on the ground, he can borrow power.

"Your strength has actually increased so much!"

Landing smoothly, Tang San looked at Su Ming like a monster.

In the confrontation just now, he just tried Su Ming's strength in order to judge whether it was necessary to continue the competition.

But the result was greatly beyond his expectations, if it were not for his sudden force, it would have been him who lost just now.

You know, you have the blessing of the soul ring.

Swish!

Without waiting for Tang San to think further, Su Ming had already rushed in front of him.

He is like a fierce tiger, and the wood knife in his hand is the tiger's tooth, and he wants to bite on the enemy.

With the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, Tang San hurriedly dodged sideways.

The sharp blade almost slashed against his face, and such a rapid speed shocked Tang San into a cold sweat.

Sensing that Su Ming's speed had increased again, Tang San did not dare to be careless.

As he retreated, a flash of silver light flashed in his hand.

Dingding~ Su

Ming, who sensed the sense of crisis, subconsciously blocked it with a knife.

With a few thin needles submerged into the grass, Su Ming flew again to close the distance.

This time, faster than before.

Seeing Su Ming coming towards him, Tang San stepped on his right leg sharply, and the original backward posture instantly turned into a forward attack.

The tender palm turned white again, and Tang San went straight to Su Ming.

Looking at this situation, one hand and one knife are about to collide again.

Xiao Wu was also stunned.

Because before, Tang San had lost on Su Ming's firewood knife.

Is he going to repeat the mistakes he made before?

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