Douluo Dalu

At this time, the master has relaxed, and his eyes are full of self-confidence. "One of the ten core competencies of the Wushen world that I have studied is the Wusuo mimetic theory. The plant Wuhun may not necessarily absorb the soul of the plant soul beast. The ring, the beast and the soul of the beast may not be able to absorb the soul ring of the plant. Under the preconditions, the two can absorb each other. I told you before that the big advantage of the blue silver grass is its non-exclusiveness. It is too weak, it does not exclude any attributes attached to the soul ring, but it is only passively integrated. Therefore, it is not a problem to absorb the soul ring of this mandala snake. At the same time, remember that we want to find a What kind of soul ring?"

Tang San’s eyes are bright. “Additional toughness effect is best toxic. Yes, these two characteristics are owned by the mandala snake.”

The master took a deep look at his disciple and said: "Whether it is an ordinary soul teacher or a fellow of Wuhun Temple, I have sneered at my ten core competitiveness theories. No one believes. There is no soul before. The teacher is willing to absorb different kinds of soul rings to strengthen himself. Xiaosan, are you willing to try? Although I have absolute certainty in theory, this has never been tried. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth, I propose The reason why the ten core competencies are only theory, not truth, is because no one wants to practice it."

From the eyes of the master, Tang San saw the fanaticism. Because of the variation of the Wuhun, the master could not become a powerful soul teacher in his life, but he is still so persistent, and devoted his life's energy to the study of the Wuhun. on.

For such a person, Tang Sanfa respected himself, respected the master and respected his research results. "Teacher, let me do this person who will help you practice. I believe that your research will not be wrong."

The body of the mandala snake has gradually disappeared, and the head of the head is penetrated by the sharp edge. Even if its vitality is tenacious, it will not escape the end of death.

The faint yellow light spots began to condense above the body of the mandala snake. Unlike the ten-year-old wolf soul ring that Tang had seen before, the yellow halo produced by the mandala snake is very clear, and the light is better than the aura of the secluded wolf. Shining more. Even if you don't touch it, you can clearly feel the huge energy contained in it.

After listening to Tang San’s words, the master’s eyes were full of gratification. “Small three, let’s get started.”

Tang nodded three times, raised his right hand, resisted the feeling of weakness of the force, and slowly condensed his remaining soul power into the palm of his hand, accompanied by a pale blue halo, blue silver grass from his palm Growing out, exudes a faint sense of life, gently swaying with the fluctuation of the soul.

Come on, my first soul ring, you will decide whether I can become a Tangmen school, and also decide whether I can pass on the teacher's hope.

Under the light blue light, the centuries-old mandala snake soul ring slowly flew in the direction of Tang San.

The master stared at the floating soul ring with his eyes fixed and screamed: "Sit on the knees and swear by the martial arts."

Tang Sanyi sat down in the knees and focused on the martial arts of his right hand. At this time, with the approach of the centuries-old mandala snake soul ring, he felt an unprecedented pressure, the whole body bones. Even under this pressure, a slight noise is heard.

Soon, the yellow halo came to the top of Tang Santou, and there was no chance to give him any reaction. The yellow halo suddenly shrank and became a bracelet with only the size of the bracelet, but the incomparable gold ring directly fell on the palm of his right hand. Above the blue silver grass martial arts.

Tang San only felt that his right hand was like invading magma. A hot energy rushed in, and the intense heat flow instantly rushed into the body. In a flash, the five inside burned. The body could not help but tremble violently.

"No matter how the power of the soul ring hits your body, remember to stay awake. Only in this way can you better utilize the power of the soul ring."

This is the last sentence that Tang San heard from the master. The next second, closing his eyes, his consciousness has been completely immersed in the hot ocean.

The internal strength of Xuan Tiangong in the body seems to have been ignited by this sudden power. The heat flow spreads everywhere in the body. Tang San only feels that opening his mouth seems to be able to spurt fire.

The power of overbearing.

The power of the soul ring that rushed into the body instantly baptized the body of Tang San, but what made Tang three strange is that such hot energy did not destroy the blue silver grass martial arts.

Suddenly in consciousness, Tang San seems to see himself immersed in a sea of ​​flames, and in the middle of this flame, a lonely blue silver grass swayed with the flame, no matter how fierce the flame, but Can't destroy it.

Tang San’s heart is overjoyed. This seems to be the inner vision of internal forces. In the previous life, he was too old because he was practicing Xuan Tianbao. He never felt this kind of realm. He did not expect to absorb the first soul ring. Appeared.

Under the baking of the flame, the blue silver grass began to change. The slender grass leaves began to grow longer and wider, and the faint blue color gradually became deeper. The deep blue blades of grass spread in the flames of the sea, and the wandering movements were like countless sand Roman snakes in the fire. Interrupted.

The pale blue blades of grass begin to turn dark blue with a hint of black lines that are exactly the same as the lines of the previous mandala snake.

Boom - all the heat rushed out, and Tang San felt that the hot breath seemed to have melted his body.