Douluo starts with saving Bibi Dong

Chapter 37 The First Soul Ring Nearly a Millennium!

"I didn't expect that the Mandala Snake King would have such a high level of wisdom and pretend to be dead!"

The dean lying on the ground panted deeply, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"My lord, thank you so much!"

Tang San looked at that, as if the head of the academy who hadn't discovered his wonderful skills also booed inwardly.

Otherwise, it's hard to talk about it.

"Hehe, this is all thanks to the head of the academy. If you hadn't consumed it, how could Tang San succeed?"

After speaking, Tang San looked at the head of the academy on the ground with respect.

Slowly moving forward, he lifted the principal who was lying on the ground, and said softly.

Seeing the struggle of the Mandala Snake King becoming weaker and weaker, and the yellow halo with a hint of purple light gradually condensed on the huge snake body.

The dean gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the halo, the expression on his face began to change, and the previous panic gradually turned into ecstasy:
"Great, this is really great, young master, your soul ring has been found!"

"Dean, what did you say?"

"You don't mean the snake?"

Tang San pointed at the Mandala Snake King on the ground, and said in surprise.

Hearing this, he looked at the halo with a hint of purple light, turned his head and looked at Tang San, his eyes tightened, then he was relieved, and finally he nodded seriously and said:

"That's right, that's it. The Mandala Snake King's body will grow by one centimeter every year he survives before his cultivation reaches a thousand years. The Mandala Snake King's body is already close to ten meters long, that is to say. He has nearly 1000 years of cultivation!"

Logically speaking, the limit for a soul master to absorb the first soul ring is around 470 years.

But the Tang San in front of him is a genius full of soul power, and he has secretly observed Tang San, his system is far superior to ordinary people, even comparable to ordinary great soul masters!
The most important thing is: Which adult is he a direct disciple!
"But, Headmaster!"

"Isn't the limit of the first soul ring that a soul warrior can absorb is between 500 and [-] years! The mandala snake king in front of me is almost a thousand years old!"

Hearing the almost "perverted" request from the head of the academy, Tang San hastily responded.

Being able to cultivate to the Soul Sect shows that the head of the academy in front of him is absolutely impossible to make such a low-level mistake!
Looking at Tang San who was obviously doubtful, the head of the academy also had a flash of hesitation in his eyes, but then he said:

"Master Wu Wu told me to do this, I think you should be able to understand his deep meaning..."

"A man as powerful as him has such high demands on you, shouldn't it be groundless?"

With a slight sigh, he walked to Tang San's side, patted his shoulder lightly and said:

"Hey, if you don't want to, I can also help you find a soul beast that suits you. After all, this is indeed too thrilling."

Tang San looked at the headmaster who was really worried about him from the bottom of his heart, recalling the previous conversation between Brother Wuwu and his father, the doubt in his eyes was gone, and he stepped forward:

"No, I want to try!"

Looking at the soul ring so close at hand, Tang San thought to himself:
'All my doubts will be solved by you! '

Hearing this, looking at the heroic Tang San, the dean's eyes sparkled with satisfaction and said:
"Young master, let's begin!"

"Your legend, let me be your first witness!"

Tang San nodded, raised his right hand, resisted the feeling of weakness caused by exhausting everything just now, and slowly condensed his remaining soul power into the palm of his hand!

In an instant, a light blue halo began to appear in the palm of his hand, and the blue silver grass grew out of his palm, exuding a faint breath of life and swaying gently with the fluctuation of the soul power.

Looking at the purple halo in the yellow, Tang San was also excited inside:
'Come on, my first soul ring, you will determine whether I can practice the unique technique of the Tang Sect, and also determine whether I can respond to Brother Wuwu's wish! '

Gradually, under the guidance of the pale blue light in Tang San's palm, the spirit ring of the Mandala Snake King slowly floated towards the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand.

Seeing this, the dean standing aside fixed his eyes on the floating spirit ring, and shouted in a deep voice:

"My lord, sit cross-legged, guard your martial spirit, and protect your soul!"

The process of absorbing the spirit ring is not isolated from the world and trapped in his own small world, so Tang San can naturally hear the headmaster's reminder!

Of course he had to listen to what the senior said, and when he heard the words, he sat cross-legged on the spot and focused his attention on the martial soul in his right hand. At this time, as the century-old Mandala Snake King's spirit ring approached, he felt an unprecedented Strong pressure, even the bones of the whole body make a slight sound under this pressure.

Soon, the yellow halo came over Tang San's head, and suddenly, the halo fell, firmly covering the Blue Silver Grass spirit!
This blow didn't give Tang San any chance to react, the yellow halo shrank suddenly, becoming only the size of a bracelet!
The moment the halo was covered, Tang San only felt his right hand as if intruding into magma, a rush of scorching energy crazily poured in, and the intense heat rushed into his body in an instant. In an instant, his internal organs were burning like a raging fire, and his body couldn't help trembling violently .

Seeing Tang San's physical discomfort, the headmaster reminded at the right time:
"No matter how the power of the spirit ring impacts your body, remember to stay awake. This spirit ring is nothing more than a powerful and unowned energy. You must overthrow him!"

This is the first time Tang San heard such an elegant headmaster say it...

But in the next second, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness was completely immersed.

It seemed as if the internal force of the Xuantian Kungfu in his body was also ignited by this sudden force, and the heat spread instantly to every part of his body, tearing apart his meridians!

He has only one feeling, it's so good!What a domineering force!
The power of the rushing spirit ring washed Tang San's body in an instant.

What made Tang San a little strange was that such scorching energy did not cause any substantial damage to his body, but instead had a feeling of transforming his body...

In an instant, his consciousness suddenly brightened, Tang San seemed to see himself immersed in a sea of ​​flames!

Seeing this, Tang San was overjoyed. This seemed to be the state of inner vision in the inner force. In his previous life, he was never allowed to see the sect because he was practicing Xuantian Kungfu, so he spent his whole life until he jumped off the cliff. It actually appeared when absorbing the first soul ring.

Roasted by the bewitching emerald green flame, the blue silver grass also began to change.The originally slender grass blades began to grow longer and wider, and even if you looked carefully, you could find barbs at the root neck, just like the fangs of the mandala snake king, with a cold light!

The light blue color of the Blue Silver Grassland gradually turned dark green, with some black lines on it, exactly the same as the lines on the Mandala Snake King before.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the soul ring was completely absorbed by the blue silver grass, he seemed to hear a clear crack, and then, the heat wave crazily spread out, fused, and fused again!
It worked!
Ecstasy came again, Tang San was very familiar with that broken feeling, it was clearly the feeling when the first bottleneck of Xuantian Kungfu was broken, the inner strength and the power of the soul ring merged together, becoming a more powerful force , in a very short period of time, it quickly revolved around the meridians in the body for several weeks, and slowly flowed into his dantian!
Just as Tang San guessed, in this world, his Xuantian Kung has formed a strange match with the spirit power of the spirit master.

If this is true, then he predicted that each level of Xuantian Kung Fu corresponds to a title of soul master, and every time he gets a soul ring, he will break through the bottleneck of the first level of Xuantian Kung Fu.

But everything at this time has verified his expectations, it seems that if you want to practice this Xuantian Kungfu to a great success, your soul power level must break through to level ninety.

At that time, with the combination of Xuantian Skill and Soul Power, Tang San will definitely be able to help Brother Wuwu and Father!
Right now little Tang San thought so.

"Dean, I succeeded!"

After waking up, the first thing Tang San thought of was the head of the academy, no matter how he got this spirit ring for himself, otherwise he really couldn't handle the Mandala Snake King by himself.

And the soul skill given to him by the Mandala Snake King seems to be very strong...

When he glanced at the dean, there seemed to be a flash of beautiful pink in the depths of the forest, like a girl?
But in this deep mountain and old forest, how could there be a girl?
And just like that, then disappeared again...

"Congratulations, son, since you have successfully absorbed it, it's time for us to go back."

"Your Excellency must be anxious too."

Looking at the century-old soul ring with a hint of purple light surrounding Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, he also said enviously.

Hearing this, Tang San shook off that trace of doubt, followed the headmaster and walked out towards the periphery of the Demon Soul Great Forest.

　A group is about to be established (this book is about to have [-] characters), do you want to join the group?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)