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Every time Tang Lin came back, before entering Notting City, he would pass by the Soul Hunting Forest four hundred miles outside the city and lick the box or something.

When he came back this time, he happened to see the master and Tang San at the door. Tang Lin knew that Tang San would kill the Mandala Snake here and get his first soul ring of Blue Silver Grass.

It turns out that the plot has already developed to this point.

"Master! Mistress!"

Tang Lin quickly waved and said hello.

"Tang Lin?" The master turned around, "Didn't you go out to practice? Why are you here?"

"My sister is preparing to awaken her martial spirit, so she came back to take a look. She happened to pass by here today. Master, are you going to take Xiao San in and help him hunt the spirit beasts to obtain the spirit ring?"

Tang San remained cold and didn't speak.

"So you two have known each other for a long time?" the master said with a smile.

"Yes, Master. Tang San is my little brother!"

"Teacher, I'm not familiar with him." Tang San said coldly.

Tang Lin: "..."

The master glanced at Tang Lin, then at Tang San, and immediately burst into laughter, "I didn't expect you two to have known each other for a long time. That's strange. Yesterday, Mistress asked me about you, hahaha, It seems that my previous warning to the mistress to learn from you was unnecessary."

Tang San was immediately embarrassed, his little face instantly turned red.

Tang Lin chuckled, ducked to his side, bent down, and whispered to him: "Oh, it turns out you were asking about me from the master. Alas, no wonder, recently, the juniors and juniors of Notting College have People always worship me blindly, which makes me a little embarrassed. But let me tell you, you must not be obsessed with me, he is just a legend."

Several black lines immediately appeared on Tang San's forehead, his little red face twitched slightly, and the expression he looked at Tang Lin seemed to be saying, "Can you please give me a little face?"

"Okay, okay, since you all know each other, it's easy to handle. I'm about to take Xiaosan in to hunt the soul beast. Since we meet him, you can go in with us. It won't take you much time, and there are I can rest assured that you are here." The master said.

Although the master is a teacher in the academy, he is only a great soul master, and the combat effectiveness of Luo Sanpao, a mutated martial soul, is not as good as that of ordinary weapon soul masters.

Tang Lin's combat prowess has long been better than that of the Soul Lord. With him around, not only will it be safe, but it will also be faster to help Xiao San obtain the soul ring.

Inside the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Three Pao, open the way ahead!"

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"Xiao San, follow us carefully and don't leave us even half a step away!" Luo Sanpao opened the way. While the master taught Tang San about martial spirits and spirit beasts, he led Tang San to walk cautiously. As if he was afraid that a soul beast would be killed somewhere.

Tang Lin, on the other hand, was holding his head, whistling, and walking swaggeringly, feeling extremely relaxed and enjoying himself, as if he was strolling through his own back garden!

It made both Master and Tang San sweat for him.

Tang Lin has even visited the Star Dou Forest countless times. In his eyes, this small Soul Hunting Forest is just like his own vegetable garden, there is not much difference.

into the night!

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suddenly!

A burst of urgent shouts sounded, and the master grabbed Tang San's hand, bowed slightly, and prepared a defensive posture for fighting.

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.

Tang San's nose moved and he subconsciously blurted out, "It's poisonous, teacher, be careful!"

At the same time, the Purple Devil Eyes opened and he saw the soul beast in the darkness, "There is the Mandala Snake!"

The master suddenly became nervous and secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that it was a ten-year-old bird.

"Look at how nervous you are." Tang Lin yawned and opened his sleepy eyes.

It’s just a 400-year-old Datura snake!

When the master heard this, he frowned. He didn't expect Tang Lin to be so arrogant. The Datura snake was not an easy creature to deal with. Not only was it extremely fast, it was also extremely poisonous!

He quickly pulled Tang San and Tang Lin behind him and said in a deep voice: "Tang Lin, Xiao San, now I will teach you a theory. If you have more rings and more bones, you will have a wave of skill. If you have less rings and less bones, you will run away!" That is to say, when your number of soul rings and soul bones significantly exceeds that of your opponent, you must rely on your soul skills and soul power to launch an attack with all your strength to completely defeat the enemy.

And when your soul rings and soul bones are obviously less than your opponent's, don't hesitate and run away immediately!Preserving life is the most important thing, and face is never as important as life.

If this mandala snake is a ten-year-old soul beast, and Tang Lin is here, we don't need to be afraid at all. If it is a hundred-year-old, we can also give it a try, but if it is two or three hundred years old or even higher, run away immediately! "

"Sisi"

A terrifying aura filled the air, and the figure of the Mandala Snake appeared, a full four meters long!The age of the mandala snake is directly proportional to its length. Four meters long means it is a 400-year-old spirit beast!

"Run!" The master shouted immediately. He didn't think that a great soul master like Tang Lin could fight against such a mandala snake that was nearly 400 years old!

"Three guns, block it!"

Luo Sanpao jumped into the air and farted directly. At this moment, the master had already taken Tang San's little hand and ran away!

Looking at their running backs, Tang Lin couldn't help but pick his nose. The mandala snake rushed over quickly, but he seemed not to notice it.

The Mandala Snake is a dignified 400-year-old soul beast with its own spirituality. Knowing that Tang Lin had underestimated him, he felt as if he had been insulted by a kid, and he was extremely angry!So he used his speed and power to the extreme, concentrated the poison on his pointed fangs, and rushed towards Tang Lin.

"duang!"

In an instant, a huge pan blocked Tang Lin's back. The Datura Snake's head hit the pan hard with a crisp sound. The Datura Snake suddenly had a splitting headache!

Tears bursting into tears!

"what?"

Tang San quietly turned around and saw that Tang Lin stood motionless with his hands on his hips and his back to the Datura Snake, and even wounded it with one move.Recommended reading//

Handsome!

He was shocked. He didn't expect Tang Lin to be so powerful!

When the master heard the noise, he turned around and his eyes widened, also full of surprise!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Tang Lin raised the pan and slapped it hard. The head of the mandala snake was blown away. Then Tang Lin directly grabbed its tail and threw it to the ground left and right. The attack made the ground shake slightly!

The nearly 400-year-old Datura snake was like a toy in Tang Lin's hands, and it was powerless to fight back!

What made them even more unbelievable was the three soul rings under Tang Lin's feet!

Yellow, purple, black!

Tang San scratched the back of his head with his little hands and asked doubtfully: "Teacher, I remember you told me that for a soul master to absorb a soul ring, the limit of the first ring is more than 400 years, the second ring will not exceed 800 years, and the third ring will not last more than 2000 years. It’s only [-] years at most, isn’t it?”div