The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 9 The First Soul Ring
The master is very interested in Zhao Xuan's strange power, this kind of powerful power is slightly inferior to the soul sect of the fortieth power system.

"Could it be that your martial soul is a weapon of the power system? Then how is it used? Does it hit people?"

"No, no, although some weapon spirits can indeed enhance the physical fitness of a soul master, but your strength can't reach this level even if you are possessed by a beast spirit of the strength system."

It has to be said that the thing that aroused the master's interest the most was the martial soul. After seeing Zhao Xuan's strange power, he couldn't help guessing.

Tang San said speechlessly at the side: "Teacher, Xiaoxuan's strength has been great since he was a child, it's innate!"

"Huh?! Is that so? Can people reach this level without Wuhun?" The master looked at Zhao Xuan even more surprised, but he wasn't very interested in things that didn't involve Wuhun, so after marveling, Then gradually stopped.

After a lot of tossing by the shadow wolf, several people were a little tired, and they were about to continue to rest, but Luo Sanpao suddenly yelled: "Hey, hey, hey..."

The surroundings suddenly became silent, a rustling sound came into Tang San's ears clearly, vaguely, the air seemed to have a bit more fishy smell, the smell was not strong, and even had a faint sweet and tea fragrance.

Zhao Xuan sniffed it vigorously, and said in surprise, "It smells like jasmine tea."

Tang San looked solemn: "There are poisonous substances around."

Zhao Xuan was taken aback. Although he was physically strong, he couldn't deal with the poison, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose, and asked in a muffled voice, "Little San, is there any poison?"

"It doesn't exist in the air, but it must have it." Tang San said firmly, in his previous life he had a lot of knowledge in the way of poison and medicine, and he could make judgments only by the breath in the air.

Under the surprised gazes of Tang San and Zhao Xuan, the master handed them a white mask for them to wear, and at the same time two yellow spirit rings flashed on their bodies.

He looked at the bushes that made the "rustling sound", and frowned: "Tonight will be so restless."

"Fart like thunder, thundering Luo Sanpao!" The soul ring on the master's body flickered, and Luo Sanpao rushed to the sky with small steps, and turned to face them at the same time, his body shining brightly.

The fat butt was facing the moving bushes, and the little guy seemed to be exerting strength, and then a loud sound resounded in the quiet and overflowing hunting forest.

"boom!"

Little Luo Sanpao let out a loud fart, the loud sound was almost the same as that of a popcorn maker he had seen in his previous life.

Like an air cannon, the entire bush shook crazily, and at the same time a faint yellow mist filled the air.

"San Pao's farts are a bit smelly, bear with it." The master said calmly with his hands behind his back.He didn't wear a mask, and he seemed to be used to it.

Even through the mask, Zhao Xuan seemed to be able to feel the strength of the little guy. After Sanpao let out an earth-shattering fart, he shook his body comfortably, and then happily ran towards Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan's complexion changed, he quickly shook his hands, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Xiao Sanpao froze, then looked at Zhao Xuan pitifully, his big eyes were full of grievances.

At this moment, there was another movement in the bush, and a huge figure rushed out, biting Luo Sanpao with its bloody mouth wide open.

Poor Luo Sanpao was still looking at Zhao Xuan pitifully, completely unaware of the danger behind him.

"Mandala snake?!" The flames of the camp illuminated the figure's body, and the master couldn't help but gasp.

"Hey! Don't touch my Sanpao!" Zhao Xuan couldn't bear it when he saw the mandala snake attacking Sanpao, and rushed out.

"Zhao Xuan, come back!" The master couldn't help shouting, this mandala snake is extremely poisonous and has a great destructive effect on the nerves. It is one of the most terrifying poisonous soul beasts. It was almost impossible to save.

Zhao Xuan naturally heard the master's voice, but at this moment he was already on the verge of attacking and had no choice but to strike. Enduring the fear of the snake's venom, Zhao Xuan punched seven inches above the mandala snake.

The scales of the snake exploded, and the body of the mandala snake flew upside down. The frightened Sanpao hurried away with his short legs.

On the other side, Tang San, who had already listened to the master's lecture on the characteristics of the mandala snake, shouted: "Xiaoxuan, it's useless to hit it seven inches, its weak point is its eyes and mouth."

"Understood!" Zhao Xuan's heart trembled, and he became alert.

Tang San was anxious in his heart, but his face was calm and terrifying. He had already held the sleeve arrow in his hand, ready to support Zhao Xuan at any time.

The bush where the Datura snake fell was silent for a long time. Just when Zhao Xuan thought that the Datura snake was dead, a figure suddenly approached from the bush not far away. When the tail touched the ground, the whole body flew out like a spring.

"When did you run there?" Zhao Xuan was startled.

Tang San on the side reacted in an instant, his eyes narrowed, and the sleeve arrow in his hand turned into a silver light and shot towards Datura Snake's eyes.

"Pfft!"

Tang San is an expert at playing with hidden weapons, and his aim is naturally good. The sleeve arrow, the length of the baby's forearm, sank into the eye socket of the mandala snake, leaving only a small section outside.

The mandala snake that was attacking Zhao Xuan froze, the severe pain made his body twist continuously, and the tail of the snake made a mess of the bushes like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Zhao Xuan was furious, this little guy wanted to play a sneak attack just now!He was so angry that he flew forward a few steps and stepped on the head of the mandala snake fiercely. The snake's head sank halfway into the ground, and his body kept sweeping to sweep Zhao Xuan off.

Zhao Xuan punched with his left hand and his right hand, and beat the Mandala Snake's body like a sandbag, the scales of the snake splashed, making Tang San and the master feel cold all over.

After a while, the Datura snake was dying.

At this moment, the master suddenly stopped Zhao Xuan, and said a little excitedly: "Wait, Zhao Xuan! Let Xiao San come!"

Zhao Xuan stopped what he was doing, and looked in the direction of the two in a daze: "What? Does Xiao San also want to beat him up? This thing's body is a bit hard, and you may not be able to hurt him."

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, are you insane?
The master stared at the mandala snake with fiery eyes, pulled Tang San over, then handed him a gorgeous dagger and said: "Little San, kill it! This is your first spirit ring! "

Zhao Xuan and Tang San were taken aback at the same time.

"Teacher, what did you say? You didn't mean this snake, did you?" Tang San looked at the master in surprise.

The master nodded seriously, "That's right, that's it. Before the mandala snake's cultivation reaches a thousand years, its body will grow by one centimeter every year it survives. The length of this mandala snake is already close to four meters. , which means that he has nearly 400 years of cultivation. It is just close to the limit for a soul master to absorb the first soul ring. It will be no problem to absorb its soul ring with your innate full soul power."

"But, teacher. My martial spirit is a plant, and this mandala snake is a beast-shaped spirit beast. Can I make it a spirit ring? Will there be no conflict?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

At this time, the master has relaxed, and his eyes are full of confidence, "One of the ten core competitiveness of the martial arts world that I have researched and proposed is the theory of martial soul mimicry. Plant martial souls do not necessarily have to absorb the souls of plant souls and beasts." rings, beast souls may not be unable to absorb plant soul rings. Under various prerequisites, the two can absorb each other. As I told you before, the great advantage of the Blue Silver Grass is its non-exclusivity. Because It is too weak by itself, it will not repel any attributes attached to the soul ring, but will only be passively integrated. Therefore, absorbing the soul ring of this mandala snake is not a problem. At the same time, remember that we want to find a What kind of soul ring?"

Tang San's eyes lit up, "Add toughness effects, preferably poisonous. That's right, Datura snakes have both of these characteristics."

At this time, Tang San already fully understood the master's thoughts, so this mandala snake really suits him very well.

but……

Tang San turned his head to look at Zhao Xuan. Although he had done his best just now, Zhao Xuan almost took down the mandala snake by himself. At this time, the master also came to his senses and looked at Zhao Xuan as well.

Zhao Xuan was in a good mood after being discouraged, and couldn't help being startled when he saw the eyes of the two.

"What?"

Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught sight of the mandala snake at his feet, and then thought of what the master said just now, Zhao Xuan suddenly understood. He jumped off the mandala snake's head, waved his arms and said indifferently: "Since it is suitable Xiaosan, then take it."

Tang San was moved, but hesitantly said: "But Xiaoxuan, you..."

Zhao Xuan gave Tang San a funny look, seeming to understand what he was thinking: "The Hunting Soul Forest is so big, you don't think I can't get the spirit ring, do you?"

Tang San was startled, then solemnly said to Xiaoxuan: "Thank you, Xiaoxuan!"

"Hahaha, which one of us is with whom!" Zhao Xuan laughed loudly, reaching out and patted Tang San's shoulder.

Caught off guard, Tang San staggered again, almost falling down.

Time seemed to be quiet, facing Tang San's resentful gaze, Zhao Xuan quickly turned his head away.

The master couldn't help laughing at this scene, and looked at Zhao Xuan with an inexplicable meaning. This is a mandala snake, and it was just killed with his fist by a child who didn't even have a soul ring.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the mandala snake that was gradually losing its movement, and the master hurriedly said: "Little San, hurry up, the soul ring will dissipate when it dies."

……

In the dead of night, even though Zhao Xuan was already very sleepy, he still exerted himself to protect Tang San, and was most afraid of being disturbed during the process of absorbing the spirit ring.

"Master, is Xiao San okay?" Zhao Xuan asked, looking at Tang San who showed pain from time to time.

The master is still in high spirits at this moment, holding a notebook to record Tang San's state at this time.

Hearing this, he just said excitedly: "No problem at all! His current state is not because the attributes of the soul beast do not match, but because the age of this soul ring has reached the upper limit of the first soul ring. Looking at the appearance of Xiaosan, it is completely fine. Get over it."

Seeing that the master said there was no problem, Zhao Xuan felt relieved, suddenly he felt a urge to urinate, glanced at the excited master, and left quietly.

There is a small stream not far from the camp. Zhao Xuan stood on a big rock and unloaded comfortably in the stream.

"It's comfortable." Zhao Xuan shivered with satisfaction.

"Huh? Ah..." Just as Zhao Xuan was about to go back, the rock under his feet suddenly moved, and Zhao Xuan was thrown off by accident.

"Pfft."

Fortunately, the stream was not deep, and only reached Zhao Xuan's waist. He angrily looked at the stone just now, but saw that the stone had grown hands and feet. Is this a living thing? !

Zhao Xuan felt his hair stand on end, what is this thing, when he looked carefully, a big gui head (2333) stuck out.

"What a big bastard!" Zhao Xuan exclaimed.

As if it had disturbed its deep sleep, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Zhao Xuan's address to him, the big tortoise let out an angry sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

The big tortoise strode towards Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan's gaze was a little strange.

"Big tortoise, no matter how slow you are, you can't be so slow." Zhao Xuan circled it carefully a few times, fearing that it would play tricks, but after a few teases, Zhao Xuan found that it was really slow, compared to those Tai Chi practitioners in the previous life. The old man is much slower.

Zhao Xuan was overjoyed, this big bastard is useless, looking at the protruding butt, Zhao Xuan couldn't help punching it.The big tortoise's angry expression changed instantly, its eyes were frightened, and it wanted to dodge.

But Zhao Xuan was extremely fast, and he punched the big tortoise on the head firmly.

"I won't die." Zhao Xuan was stunned, so he couldn't help beating him?

Just when Zhao Xuan was wondering, a yellow soul ring appeared on the big black chest...

Zhao Xuan's eyes were a little strange, watching the yellow soul ring ready to move...

(End of this chapter)