Xiao Wu, who was about to enter the door, slowly stepped back, and there was no one behind her.

She lowered her eyes.

Is this love?

She seemed to have never encountered it before.

*

"Teacher, Wuyou's martial spirit was not obtained by hunting. Will there be any problems with such a spirit ring?"

Tang San sat upright in the chair and reported to the master what happened in the Wolf's Lair that day truthfully.

The master smiled slightly when he heard this.

"The little girl really has a great opportunity."

"Don't worry, Xiaosan. The owner of the beast spirit martial soul is not that fragile. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the sacrifice of the soul beast."

"Sacrifice? What's that?"

"According to the records, there are many ways to sacrifice soul beasts, and this one has many precedents."

"Soul beasts can contribute part of their own cultivation in this way to create soul rings for humans. This kind of soul ring is very spiritual. Because it is born from the active prayer of the soul beast, it is not aggressive. Instead, it can actively adapt to the body of the soul master and bring the most suitable soul skills and limit increase."

Tang San was thoughtful. When Tang Wuyou first wanted to change his martial soul, that formation was also called sacrifice.

Could it be that there is some connection between them?

The Master's voice continued to come

"A lot of information is already unclear. Rumor has it that there are many different ways to offer sacrifices, each one is extremely overbearing, and the price one has to pay is also greater than the other."

"Even humans with certain special spirits can be sacrificed, but I don't know if this rumor is true or not."

Tang San's heart skipped a beat. Human sacrifice... Martial Spirit...

The master seemed to see that Tang San was worried at the moment, and comforted him

“Xiao San, these are not things you can get involved in now. Wuyou will be fine, you can rest assured.”

Tang San pulled himself out of his thoughts and nodded gently, temporarily suppressing the terrible thought.

In any case, only by becoming strong can we truly protect Tang Wuyou.

No longer distracted, he closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged with his body straight, and placed his hands on his knees, not wanting to delay even a moment.

Only the master's slightly doubtful voice came to my ears.

"Speaking of which, where is Xiao Wuyou? Why didn't I see her today?"

Hearing this, Tang San's face darkened slightly, and he gently rubbed his back teeth.

"Xiao Wu took me out for a stroll."

Little heartless.

*

Street.

"Sister Xiaowu, my brother and I bought you a carrot last time we passed by here, but I forgot to give it to you. Here—"

Tang Wuyou took out the bag of carrots from the storage ring. A quick glance revealed that there were as much as ten kilograms.

The last time, when the master gave Tang San the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night, he did not leave her out.

Although this storage ring is small, it has five cubic meters of storage space.

My brother wanted to give her the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night because it had more storage space.

But she was too small to tie it on.

Besides, most of her things were kept by her brother and she never used them.

Fortunately, Tang Wuyou is already a level 13 soul master, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to lift so many carrots.

However, the big package formed a sharp contrast with the small body, making the already short and fat little bean look even smaller.

Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing, and quickly took it, thanking her with a smile.

The two of them laughed and joked, their clear laughter not standing out in the busy street, but their friendship was hard to hide and lasted forever.

"Catch the thief—catch the thief—"

The sudden noise coming from the front interrupted the warmth here, and Tang Wuyou and Xiao Wu looked up at the same time.

An old lady was in the crowd, clutching her cane and pounding the ground in frustration.

There was a grey figure in front, constantly dodging the coming and going flow of people, and was hurriedly drowned in the crowd.

"My medicine, that's my husband's medicine, how can he live without it?"

The old voice cried out with despair. Grandma's clothes were worn out but still clean and tidy.

The empire has become corrupt, and life is actually very difficult for people at the bottom of society, just like the Tang family in the past. If it weren't for Tang San working non-stop to make a living, Tang Hao would not have been an ordinary person, and later gradually recovered to his original state. The Tang family could not afford to send money for their schooling.

Tang Wuyou was worried. He turned to look at Xiao Wu and was about to speak.

But Xiao Wu turned around with a look of indignation and said to Tang Wuyou

"Xiao Wuyou, stay here. I'll go and catch that bastard!"

A clear whistle was heard, and Xiao Wu had completed the possession of the martial spirit. She disappeared in a few bounces.

Tang Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Sister Xiaowu is really kind-hearted.

The shouting continued, and the old woman actually began to run staggeringly. Her speed could be described as slow, but it was obvious that she had tried her best.

Tang Wuyou was startled and hurriedly trotted a few steps to the old woman. He raised his hand to hold her arm, and his soul power quietly circulated.

The old man was very old, and even though he was not a soul master and could not absorb soul power, her soul power seeping into him could prevent him from fainting from anger.

Looking at the old lady's anxious and worried face, she kept saying

"Grandma, don't worry, my sister has already gone after the thief, and your medicine will definitely be recovered."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin gray figure fell down in front of him.

Dust was flying, and Tang Wuyou quickly activated his soul power and erected a soul wall to shield the old man.

Xiao Wu has a tall and slender figure. She landed on one foot with clear eyes.

For some reason, Tang Wuyou always felt that Xiaowu's eyes looking at her were a little strange. Was that... excitement?

As my thoughts were flying, Xiao Wu's crisp voice came

"Grandma, look, is this your medicine?"

Xiao Wu took out her arms from behind her back, and in her hands lay two packages of medicinal herbs carefully wrapped in oil paper.

"Hey, hey, these are my herbs, these are my herbs. The old man can be saved, he can be saved."

A trembling voice sounded, and it was choked with sobs.

"Little girl, thank you, you are soul masters, right? Oh, that's great, that's great, thank you."

The old lady kept thanking him with a humble and respectful look.

Both of them felt a little sad.

Although they are soul masters, they believe that they are no different from these people and no one is superior to anyone else.

It was not until they saw the old lady with such an expression that they realized that this was the way the world was.

Tang Wuyou sniffed and said softly

"Grandma, where is your home? Shall we take you home? It's getting late. It's not safe for you to go back alone so late."

Xiao Wu beside her nodded immediately.

The old man hesitated.

"How can I trouble you? No, no, I am already grateful to you for helping me get back my old man's herbs."

The two looked at each other, and there was a hint of cunning in their eyes.

Almost at the same time, they stretched out their hands, one on the left and one on the right, to hold the old man.

Xiao Wu softened her voice and said

"Grandma, please don't refuse. We will take you home."

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