Chapter 44 The dream in the story is not a dream

Author: September Lihua Meow

Chapter 44 The dream in the story is not a dream

"Her first soul ring is a night beast, her second soul ring is an iris ice wing butterfly, and her third soul ring is a frost moon unicorn."

Tang San frowned, still a little unable to understand, with almost no ideas in his mind.

"Dad, do you know the acquisition process and what the soul beast looks like?"

At a certain moment, Tang San felt that he had some ideas.

Speaking of Tang Jiu's soul rings, there were only one or a few descriptions of these soul beasts in some common books in the academy. He had never even heard of the third soul ring.

Tang Hao took a deep look at Tang San and replied: "The Night Beast looks like the upper body of a human skeleton, covered with rotten flesh, surrounded by black energy. It has no head or legs. It floats and walks with the power of its soul. It usually clings to tree trunks and survives in the world."

A cold and dark area. At that time, the Night Beast was attacked until it was left with only one breath left. Your sister...well, your sister chopped it into pieces."

Tang San:......

"Iris Ice Wing Butterfly, its wings are like the petals of an iris. It has two overlapping wings. Most of them are blue. Although the name has ice wings, it is a mental attack. It is called ice wings just because the wings are blue. This acquisition

Nothing too much, it’s normal.”

"The Frost Moon Unicorn took the initiative to sacrifice, that is, your dog named Wangcai."

After listening to Tang Hao's words, Tang San fell into deep thought. Except for the fact that the third ring was a sacrifice, everything else seemed normal.

Originally, he thought that the previous hunting of soul rings was caused by Xiao Jiu not seeing the body and death state of the soul beast, but his father said that Xiao Jiu was hunting normally.

Because are the lion and the rat conscious?

Wait for the Lion and the Rat...

Tang San subconsciously sat up straight and propped up his chin.

He seems to have overlooked a problem, that is, Xiaojiu is not from this world. She is just like him. Obviously, neither the Night Beast nor the Iris Icewing Butterfly exists in his world, and there should be no such thing in Xiaojiu's side.

Yes, so Xiaojiu had an unreal feeling towards these soul beasts, so there was no psychological burden. The Frost Moon Unicorn was even sacrificed, no blood was seen, and it was even well-raised for Xiaojiu.

Tang San felt that he had discovered the truth.

Tang Hao stared at Tang San in shock, pulled A Yin's vine and touched the leaves. Is his son crazy? He needs to practice for being so unstable!

Tang San didn't know yet, people didn't know the truth yet, but the training had already been arranged.

"Dad, I understand why Xiaojiu is unhappy." Tang San was a little excited, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"What?" Tang Hao had a headache. Isn't it normal for girls to be unhappy often? Is his son so controlled by his sister that his sister would spend a long time analyzing the reasons for her displeasure?

"It's nothing!" This was something that couldn't be said, so Tang San quickly shut up.

"Then what did you say happened to you today?" Tang Hao changed directions to answer his doubts.

"Today I gained a soul ring through experience. I hunted a Lingsen rat for Rongrong and the Red Flame Lion who raised it should have a good relationship, so the death of the Lingsen Rat caused the Red Flame Lion to go crazy. Xiaojiu was very sad at the time.

.”

Tang Hao was a little silent. He didn't know the origin of Tang San and Tang Jiu. He only thought that Tang Jiu might have pity for the soul beast because of the problem of A Yin's bloodline.

Ah Yin and Tang Hao thought together, and the vines slightly wrapped around Tang Hao's hand.

From this point of view, Xiaojiu's Ayin bloodline should have awakened since childhood, but Xiaosan's did not, Tang Hao thought to himself.

Tang Hao rubbed the table with his fingers a few times and said with a slight hesitation: "I'll talk to her, you go and rest first."

"Uh..." Tang San got up from the chair and sat down again with a confused look on his face. It wasn't for any reason, he just felt that Tang Hao looked a bit unreliable.

But at this moment, Tang Hao seemed to be staring at him with a trustworthy face, making people jump back and forth between belief and disbelief.

"Are you leaving?" Tang Hao glanced at Tang San, who was hesitant to speak.

"Go, go."

Hey, Tang San felt tired. What could his father know if he was a blacksmith?

Forget it, he is his father after all, so what else can he do?

Tang San couldn't help but think of Tang Jiu's frequent mischief when he was a child. Where is his mother?

Could it be that his mother really disliked his father for being too poor and abandoned the two siblings? It is true that a child without a mother is like a grassland... because the father is not reliable at all...

Tang Hao leaned on the chair, with Ah Yin's vines lying on his legs, his eyes a little vacant.

"Ah Yin, you said that after the senior soul master competition is over, I will take my mistress to practice, what do you think?"

"I know he is still young, but the way he is now, I think he is too calm and wrong... I think he relies too much on Xiaojiu."

"It wasn't like this when I was a kid. When I was a kid, my mistress could take care of me alone and take care of my sick Xiaojiu, and I could take care of this family..."

The vine suddenly slapped Tang Hao, and Tang Hao grinned and apologized.

"Yes, it's my fault. I didn't take care of Xiaojiu when she was a child, which made her sick for several years. Fortunately... Ah Yin, you know... Xiaojiu looks so much like you..."

Tang Hao said, tears falling from the corners of his eyes, looking down at the blue silver grass, showing a bitter smile, if only he had been more careful...

Early in the morning, Tang San couldn't help but go out to practice. Hearing the sound of clicking, he looked up and saw Tang Jiu sitting on the crooked tree above the cave entrance, chewing an apple.

"Are you up so early?"

"Yes." Tang Jiu replied vaguely, holding an apple in his mouth.

"Then brother is going to practice first."

"Uh-huh."

Tang Jiu had calmed down when he woke up. It was not worth wasting unnecessary emotions on such unnecessary things, especially on the issue of soul beasts. It would be bad to be left with clues.

Although this is a world where strength is respected, if someone takes advantage of you, who knows if you will end up in a situation where everyone gets it and kills you.

Too uncool and too irrational.

Before Tang San came back to cook, Tang Jiu walked up the mountain, pulled out two carrots, picked a few mushroom bushes, picked up a few dusk fruits that only appeared in the morning, and walked back slowly.

In the morning, it’s suitable to drink porridge.

Wash the carrots, peel them and cut them into sections, then cut one section into two small pieces. Take out the soul beast meat that Tang Hao placed near the ice spring, break off a few bones, wash them and chop them into small pieces. Pull off the roots of the mushrooms and wash them.

, cut into four pieces, pack them up and put them in a bowl.

He took out Tang Hao's two small broken pots and lit a fire. He took the water from the pot and put it on the shelf. He threw the ribs and carrots in, washed the other pot, washed some millet, and added some water to cover it.

Put the lid of the small pot on the shelf and let it simmer.

Tang Jiu didn't know how to cook, so he only had the theory from watching videos in the past. He felt it was enough, so he threw the mushrooms in and threw some salt into it.

I poked it with chopsticks to test the taste, and added some salt. I repeated this three or four times before it felt almost the same.

I'll study this magical thing called the title

(End of chapter)

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