Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

Blanklin took the clan into the forest and entered a state of alert. Although the Soul Hunting Forest was not considered dangerous for his Soul Venerable, he did not dare to be careless with a very "weak" clan.

The clan also took out a kunai and summoned the Blue Silver Emperor of Wuhun.

A plant with peculiar decorations, which is completely different from other blue silver grass, appeared on the right hand.

Released from the Blue Silver Domain, through the Blue Silver Grass in the jungle, the clan can perceive everything around them.

There are lone ranger colorful cats, and gregarious ghost wolves...and many other soul beasts.

Undoubtedly, within the clan's perception range, they are all ten-year-old soul beasts, and there are few hundred-year-old soul beasts, and there are also plant-type soul beasts that are of little use to him.

After half an hour, the clan shook his head.

"Could it be that my luck is so bad, sir? I haven't even seen a hundred-year-old soul beast around. It seems that I have to go deeper!"

The clan is not confused about the choice of the first spirit ring, relying on foresight, can completely avoid a lot of trouble. Instead of relying on unknown luck, it is better to make a purposeful choice, such as Tang San's mandala snake in the original book, which is close to 400 years old, it is quite good.

Blanklin's face froze, and he felt a surging and dense breath of life suddenly emanating from the surroundings. And being around, couldn't help but get nervous.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the Blue Silver Emperor in the hands of the Eye Clan Sect, obviously shocked: "The quality of your mutated 'Blue Silver Grass' is really extraordinary."

"Although I'm not a plant-type spirit master, I still know a little bit about plant-type martial spirits. The stronger the aura of life, the better the spirits will be. This is the plant-type martial spirit with the strongest aura of life I've ever seen. already."

"Soul masters cannot change their spirit rings after absorbing them, so they must be cautious. Soul beasts with a cultivation base of about 400 years are the limit. Do you have any thoughts?"

Hearing the words, the clan replied with a smile, "Maybe the 'Blue Silver Grass' that I mutated is the king of the Blue Silver Grass! As for the spirit ring, just find a snake-like spirit beast with a cultivation base of about 400 years. It's best to be highly poisonous."

Hearing that the clan, as a plant-type soul master, wanted to absorb animal-type soul beasts, Blanklin was shocked: "Have you seen the master later?"

The clan pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Who is the master?"—Bah! Sir, I don't know that scumbag!

"No, it's nothing! If you hear someone claiming to be a 'Master' in the future, stay away from him, it will do you no harm!"

Hearing that the clan said that he didn't know the "Master", Blanklin secretly let out a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was not poisoned.

So he then asked: "Of course it's good that the first spirit ring can choose to be close to the limit, but let's talk about it, why did you choose a snake-like spirit beast?"

"Isn't this very simple! After a soul master kills a soul beast, he absorbs a soul ring, and there is a high chance of obtaining a soul skill with the characteristics of a soul beast.

Even if my 'Blue Silver Grass' is mutated, its toughness is ten times or even ten times stronger than that of ordinary Blue Silver Grass, but Blue Silver Grass is still Blue Silver Grass, and its toughness is limited.

But the snake soul beast is nowhere to be found.

Not only is it tough, but also very agile, and most of them are poisonous. If my 'Blue Silver Grass' increases its toughness, increases its stretching speed, and supplements it with venomous poison, it will definitely be a big killer for spirit masters of the same level. "

Clan: Hmm! It should be right, anyway, this is similar to the original setting.

After the clan finished speaking, Blanklin was stunned. Is this still what a child should think? He is simply a genius, much better than that master who shouts "Theoretical Invincibility" every day, but doesn't know where the invincibility is.

Tremblingly, he asked, "Son, you just came to Notting College yesterday. Who told you this?"

"It was told by an old grandfather named Tom," Cuzong replied with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

Zuzong: Sir, can I tell you, brother, did I come through?

Tom? do not know,

It stands to reason that as long as it is a powerful soul master, it should not be unknown! Shouldn't he be a liar like that "Master"!

But out of politeness, Blanklin still asked: "Senior Tom, that must be a very powerful soul master!"

Said the words "Senior Tom" in a very respectful tone.

The clan waved his hand and replied, "I don't know, I just saw six circles around him, the first two are yellow, right, it's the same as the two yellow ones on your body, Director. The spirit rings are similar, the middle two are purple, and the last two are black."

Old Tom: It turns out that the Soul Emperor of Emperor Soul Village is me!

Blanklin exclaimed.

"Oh my God! It's actually a Soul Emperor, and it's a Soul Emperor with a top-level spirit ring configuration!"

The dean of Notting College is a soul sect, and the owner of the Wuhun Palace in Notting City seems to be a soul king!

Senior Tom is really a big guy, why can't he see such a strong man himself!

Blanklin continued to ask: "So, where did that senior go?"

With the idea of ​​talking nonsense and not wanting money, the clan clan said nonsense: "I don't know, after drinking water at my house, he spread his huge wings and flew away. Is the Soul Emperor strong?"

"Strong, of course strong, even our dean is far from being an opponent of Senior Tom! It seems that this senior has a rare flying martial spirit."

The clan's pupils turned, and the corners of the mouth curved slightly, revealing the appearance of a successful trick.

"But you boasted in the morning that you are the best!"

Blanklin: ......There is a saying in my heart that MMB does not know what to say!

.........

The two walked all the way to the depths of the forest. Although they saw a few soul beasts with a cultivation base of a hundred years, they still did not find any suitable for the clan.

When night fell, the moonlight instead of the setting sun, sprinkled on the earth.

Helpless, the two had to camp and rest.

Blanklin sprinkled a medicinal powder similar to his own realgar around the tent.

"Okay, I'll watch the night tonight, you kid go and rest!"

Hearing the words, the clan nodded and did not refuse. But instead of falling asleep, he entered a state of semi-cultivation. At the same time, every hour, he opened the blue silver domain to check if there were any traces of soul beasts around him.

As human beings in two lifetimes, the clan has never completely entrusted its own life to others.

At three or four in the morning the next day, it was less than two hours before dawn. Blanklin, who was in charge of the vigil, was already drowsy.

The clan once again released the blue silver domain.

I only felt that the surrounding area suddenly became silent, and I felt through the blue silver grass, at the end of the blue silver domain.

A rustling sound passed through the blue silver grass on the ground and was clearly transmitted to the clan's ears. There seemed to be a bit of fishy smell in the air.

"It seems to be a poisonous snake, shouldn't it be the mandala snake in the original book!"

The clan walked out of the tent, looked at the sleepy Blanklin, and quietly left the camp. One turned over and jumped onto the trunk, and disappeared in place in a few flashes.

One person and one snake communicate with each other, and both regard both sides as their prey.

After half a stick of incense, they finally met.

A giant python with black scales all over its body appeared in the eyes of the clan through the moonlight.

"Why is it different from what was mentioned in the original book! The system will check the property panel of this poisonous snake."

[Dip, chapter four, host, you finally remember this baby]

"Stop talking nonsense, let me check it out."

[Drop, the soul beast panel is opening....]

[Soul Beast: Black-scale Poisonous Python

Cultivation: Five hundred and sixty years

Abilities: Strength, Speed, Toughness, Poison, Defense

Soul Skill: Poison Dragon Binding——The huge body wraps around the prey, and then seeps the corrosive toxin from the skin.

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Seeing the soul beast panel, the clan exclaimed: "Is this a mandala snake?"