Rebirth: The Redemption Heroine in Douluo

Tang San frowned, looking extremely ugly.

Tang Wuyou is the most important person to him. Even if he dies, he doesn’t want her to be hurt in any way, let alone others.

So what if that person is a master?

His teacher, he would give his life to save him.

But if Tang Wuyou had to pay a price for saving the master, even if the price was small, Tang San would not be able to accept it.

Tang Wuyou sighed when he saw this.

"Brother, the master saved our lives."

"Without the master, Wuyou would be dead now."

Tang Wuyou was right. Even if the master's martial soul had mutated, he still had the support of level 29 soul power, so it was no problem for him to resist a burst of Mandrake snake venom.

But if the person bitten was Tang Wuyou, even if she was born with full soul power, she was too young after all, and she might not be able to survive for a quarter of an hour.

"What nonsense"

Tang San couldn't help but scold him. He couldn't bear to hear Tang Wuyou talking about death and injury.

Thinking that his precious sister might be injured or even killed, Tang San felt a pang of pain in his heart and he almost couldn't breathe.

Tang Wuyou curved his lips and continued

"Brother, we can't delay any longer. Even if you can find the antidote herbs, the master can't hold on any longer."

"Moreover, with this level of healing, I will only be weak for two hours, but I will be well soon. There are no side effects!"

Tang San's face still looked very bad, he hated this moment of helplessness.

Feeling Tang Wuyou holding his warm little hand, he looked at his sister

"It's just this once. I'm sorry. Next time, I won't let this happen again."

"Baby, don't show this ability to anyone in the future."

Tang Wuyou nodded happily. The master's life was important, and his brother's emotions were also important.

She understands how much she means to her brother, and she would not do anything that would hurt her brother or impress herself, which is the worst thing to do.

Crouching down, holding the tip of the hidden arrow in her hand, she gently scratched her wrist and blood flowed out.

Tang Wuyou forced the soul power in his body into his blood, and the blood began to emit a strange fragrance.

There were rustling sounds all around, and Tang San stood up, looking around vigilantly.

The blood was fed into the master's mouth, and his originally purple complexion gradually returned to normal, but Tang Wuyou's face turned pale, and even his cherry-pink lips lost their color.

Tang San felt heartbroken and secretly swore in his heart

He will become stronger. Tang Wuyou will never be able to use such self-destructive methods unless he dies!

In Tang San's view, the time seemed to be eternal.

The treatment was finally completed, and Tang Wuyou's little body finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell down softly.

Falling into a small but strong and warm embrace.

"elder brother..."

Tang Wuyou looked at Tang San's straightened lips and couldn't help but act coquettishly.

"good"

Tang San endured it again and again, but he couldn't bear it anymore. Although he was still in a bad mood, he still responded and raised his big hand.

Pat the headjpg.

He just blamed himself for being too weak.

Tang Wuyou smiled secretly, thinking that his brother said one thing and acted honestly.

After a while, the master finally came to himself. Looking at the broken arms and two weak children on the ground, his eyes became moist.

"Xiao San, Xiao Wuyou, I..."

Tang Wuyou, who was held in his arms, curled his eyes.

"Master, my brother has defeated the bad guy. We are not injured. We are just a little tired."

How could the master not see the situation in front of him?

The two children were obviously exhausted, and the fluctuation of their soul power was almost non-existent. Tang Wuyou said this just to prevent him from blaming himself too much.

This little girl...

He couldn't help but close his eyes and suppress the moisture in his eyes.

Suddenly he thought of something, his eyes widened and his eyes sparkled.

"Xiao San, where is the body of the mandragora snake? Take me to see it!"

Tang San didn't understand, but still stood up as he was told, holding Tang Wuyou and leading the master to the place where Mandragora died.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's God's will, it's God's will."

Tang San was somewhat puzzled and asked

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

The master laughed excitedly.

"Xiao San, this is your first spirit ring."

"Look, this mandragora snake has both speed and toxicity, and its shape is similar to your blue silver grass. Moreover, this snake has completed its body transformation, which means it is a hundred-year-old soul beast that has cultivated its body to the limit."

"According to my guess, its age should be 422 years, which is exactly your limit. Although it may be a little difficult to absorb, I believe you can handle it."

At this point, the master's proud expression hesitated slightly, and looked at Tang San

"It's just that this is just my theory, no one has ever confirmed it, you..."

Tang San lowered his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

But in a moment, he answered loudly:

"Teacher, I am willing to try."

"Okay, okay, the time left for you to kill this snake is not short. Usually, if a hundred-year spirit ring is not absorbed within half an hour, it will disappear from the world. You should absorb it as soon as possible."

Tang San nodded slightly when he heard this, leaned over to place Tang Wuyou against the root of the tree, and turned to the master and said:

"Teacher, I'd like to trouble you to take care of Wuyou during this period of time."

"It's natural."

The master nodded and his stiff expression softened. Although he was unconscious at that time, he could feel Tang Wuyou's small hand moving on his face, and that smell of blood was definitely not an illusion.

Two kids have a secret.

He was not annoyed, because any trust takes time.

Tang Wuyou stared blankly at Tang San sitting cross-legged, preparing to absorb the spirit ring, and worried in his heart.

"Master, will my brother be okay?"

"Don't worry, he will succeed."

The master looked at the little girl and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

What a warm little sun.

It took quite some time, and the weak Tang Wuyou couldn't help but move his head bit by bit.

Seeing this, the master gently hugged her in his arms and comforted her.

"Go to sleep, and you will see your brother when you wake up."

...

Tang San saw this scene when he opened his eyes. At that time, his spirit ring had been absorbed successfully.

The little girl not far away wore a beautiful and mysterious pendant on her head. Her face was pale and transparent. Under the setting sun, it seemed as if she would fly away at any time.

The feeling of strangeness comes again.

Tang San panicked and activated the Ghost Shadow Technique, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the Master.

It was not until he reached out and hugged Tang Wuyou in his arms that he was able to suppress the panic.

Tang Wuyou, who was being moved, seemed to be aware of something. He opened his big eyes slightly and saw a familiar figure in a daze.

"elder brother!"

The little girl was very excited.

"Brother, did it hurt when you absorbed the spirit ring? Does the wound still hurt now? Is your eye feeling better? How many levels of spirit power have you increased? What is your new spirit skill?"

The little mouth spoke out questions like a machine gun, with a pouty mouth and the baby fat on the face trembling, so adorable.

Tang San couldn't help laughing, such a sister looked like a little squirrel.

"elder brother!"

Noticing that Tang San was distracted, Tang Wuyou complained in dissatisfaction.

Tang San did not say anything. He gently put Tang Wuyou down, took her hand, walked to the master beside him, and bowed.

"Teacher, I succeeded."