Douluo Dalu: I am Douluo Dalu

Just as Tang San absorbed the spirit ring, the master suddenly fell to his knees, his face turned black.

"Is the Datura snake poisonous?"

Zhang Feng recalled in detail that Luo Sanpao seemed to have been bitten by a mandala snake before. Wuhun and soul masters were connected, he suddenly thought.

The master's right arm had been tightly tied with a cloth strip and began to swell larger and larger, showing a bright purple color.

Zhang Feng felt a little and found that the first soul ring had been attached to the Blue Silver Grass and began to undergo various changes.

"It will probably take a while for the mistress to wake up."

"The Emerald Swan's second soul skill, detoxification."

A ray of light green light began to envelope Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground. His swollen right arm began to quickly return to its original shape, and the black air on his face began to gradually dissipate.

The master's body, which had gradually stiffened, began to tremble slightly, and he spit out a large mouthful of black blood. His face returned to its previous rosy color, but he still did not wake up.

At this time, Tang San slowly stood up and looked down at himself. He found that his body seemed to have undergone some changes because of receiving the spirit ring.

The originally thin body seemed to have grown a little taller, the shoulders were a little broader, and the skin had an extra layer of radiance.

When you move your hands and feet, the powerful lightness is so comfortable that you don't need to deliberately experiment.

He also knew that not only had his internal strength broken through the bottleneck, but all aspects of his body's functions had also been greatly improved under the influence of the century-old mandala snake's soul ring.

"Brother Feng, teacher." After waking up, the first thing Tang San thought of was Zhang Feng and the master.

"Congratulations, Xiaosan, now you are finally officially called a soul master, but your teacher's situation doesn't seem to be very good."

Zhang Feng congratulated.

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Tang San still couldn't hide his joy. After the second half of the sentence, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around to see the master who had fainted on the ground.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Tang San was worried, strode over, came to the master's side, and helped his body up.

"You don't have to worry. He was poisoned by Datura snake venom. I took care of it briefly. There is no danger to his life."

Zhang Feng's voice sounded again, and after listening to it, Tang San felt a little calmer.

Hold the master's body upright, and use the righteous and peaceful internal force of Xuantian Kung to smooth the veins in the master's body.

"What's wrong with me?" After a while, the master finally woke up.

With the help of Xuantian Kung, the master's spirit was lifted a little and he began to try to stand up.

"Xiao San, am I still alive?" The master looked at Tang San beside him in surprise.

Tang San nodded and said: "Teacher, you are living well. But I'm afraid you have to rest for a long time this time."

The master reluctantly tilted his head and looked at his right arm, "You must have saved me."

Tang San was about to speak, but Zhang Feng said: "Don't expose me."

So Tang San scratched his head and said: "When I was little, my father taught me a simple way to treat poisonous wounds. At that time, I saw that you were unconscious, so I had no choice but to give it a try. There is always a chance that you can treat a dead horse like a living doctor."

"No matter how big or small, did you say that the teacher is a horse?" The master forced out a smile. His smile was a bit uglier than crying.

Then, Tang San showed off his martial arts at the master's request.

Tang San raised his right hand, a faint white light appeared on the surface of the skin, and then, dark blue blue silver grass swarmed out from the palm.

A clear yellow halo rose from his feet and circled up and down around his body, which was the distinctive feature of a first-ring soul master.

The blue silver grass in the past was less than half a finger wide, but now the blue silver grass has become three fingers wide, and the grass blades are several times thicker than before, with strange lines.

Dozens of bluesilver grass spread quickly around, and the tips of the grass blades lifted up, like more than a dozen datura snakes looking for food.

The blue silver grass does not have the fishy smell of datura snake, but only a faint tea fragrance, that intoxicating fragrance is full of danger.

There was an extremely excited light in Grandmaster's eyes, he suppressed his excitement, and said, "How tough is it?"

Seeing is believing, Tang San answered the master with action. One of the dozen or so bluesilver grasses that escaped his palm suddenly flew up and wrapped around a small tree as thick as an arm. The other side returned to Tang San's hand.

He pulled back hard with his right hand, and the trunk of the little tree suddenly bent down, making the blue silver grass stretch straight, but there was no sign of breaking.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng thought to himself: "Now Xiao San is as good as Master Hammer in terms of combat effectiveness."

"Okay, this is really great. It seems that my judgment is completely correct. After being infused with the mandala snake spirit ring, the blue silver grass has become tough. If my guess is correct, it should also have a certain amount of mandala attached to it. The poison of the snake. But, what is its current skill?"

"Twist."

Tang San replied.

The biggest feature of the Bluesilver Grass's entanglement skill is its suddenness. Tang San tried it, and within a range of fifty meters, he could control the Bluesilver Grass to launch attacks from any position.

It's hard to guard against, especially in a forest with many plants, Bluesilver Grass has better cover.

For some reason, Tang San suddenly remembered the previous scene when Zhang Feng tied up the mandala snake with blue silver grass.

"If we encounter a strong enemy from now on, I will control the Blue Silver Grass, and you will control the hidden weapon to hit a fixed target."

Zhang Feng said after seeing the resilience of Bluesilver Grass today.

Tang San also nodded excitedly, "When I create a more powerful hidden weapon, even if I am the first ring, the second and third rings will not be our opponent if the opponent is careless."

Tang San cooked another pot of broth and chopped some of the cooked dried meat into pieces for the master to eat.

After eating, the master finally recovered his strength, and the two of them began to walk out of the Soul Hunting Forest and returned to Notting College.

When Master Tang San and the two returned to Notting Academy, it was already a few days later.

It was the time for the students to attend class in the morning. Everything in Notting Academy seemed very quiet. Tang San helped the master directly back to the master's room and let him lie on the bed.

After the master taught Tang San a few more words, he returned to the dormitory. When get out of class was over, he found that no one had come back.

"If my guess is correct, they should be in the woods behind the school."

Tang San scratched his head and wanted to ask Zhang Feng how he knew, but he still didn't ask.

Then he ran away, heading towards the back hill.

The so-called mountain at the back of the college was not within Notting College, but a hill outside the back gate of the college. Except for the college, Tang San saw no one around, and immediately started running towards the mountain like a ghostly figure.

It was quiet in the woods, but it didn't mean calm, on the contrary, there was a somewhat tense atmosphere.

Except for Tang San, all the work-study students stood behind Xiao Wu. Opposite them was a team of more than twenty senior students.