Chapter 83 Tang San feels that he is back

Tang San was stunned for a moment, while Yu Xiaogang's face was full of vigilance.

"Xiao San is my disciple. I will not allow anyone to do anything to Xiao San's soul bone."

"Don't be nervous, Master, I'm just giving you a friendly reminder." Luo Ling smiled and shook his head.

But Yu Xiaogang still did not let down his guard. As someone who had read countless classic materials, he knew better than anyone what an external soul bone meant to a soul master.

Luo Ling's words were harsh, but killing people for their bones was not an exaggeration.

"I also believe that you will not do anything to Xiao San. With the prestige of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, they should not do something like killing people and taking their bones." Yu Xiaogang could only obey Luo Ling's words and reply.

If Luo Ling really reported to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect that he wanted to kill people and take their bones, he would not be able to protect Tang San.

Even if Flanders and Zhao Wuji were added, it would still be the same. Perhaps only if Tang San's father took action would there be a glimmer of hope. But now he didn't even know where Tang Hao was.

Luo Ling nodded and said nothing more. Everyone else was just envious of Tang San's spirit bone, except Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai looked at the eight thick spider legs behind Tang San with a strange light in his eyes.

His right arm was cut off, and although it has been reattached now, his combat effectiveness is still greatly reduced.

If he had six spider legs like arms, his fighting ability would increase dramatically.

Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Ling return to the tree, then turned around and said to everyone:

"I hope you guys can keep the matter of Xiao San's external spirit bone to yourself. We are all from the same academy, so I owe you a favor."

"Don't worry, Xiaogang, no one else will know about Xiaosan's soul bone." Flanders nodded seriously, then glanced at everyone present.

The others also nodded. After all, they were only twelve or thirteen years old and not yet at the stage where they would kill for their own benefit.

Flanders nodded with satisfaction upon seeing this.

"Okay, in that case, let's start your lessons." Yu Xiaogang felt relieved and adjusted his state.

"The seven of you are all students of the academy. I have read your information. I will formulate some targeted teaching methods later. I need your cooperation."

"I will treat you all equally. Now I will rank you according to your age."

"Number one, Dai Mubai, number two, Oscar, number three, Tang San, number four, Ma Hongjun, number five, Xiao Wu, number six, Ning Rongrong, number seven, Zhu Zhuqing."

"First, start by showing off your respective spirit skills. Well, Dai Mubai will do it."

"Each of you will fight against Dai Mubai, using all your spirit skills!"

Yu Xiaogang gave the order and Dai Mubai was stunned with an ugly expression.

"Do you have any questions? Your soul power is level 37, and their highest is only level 31. It should be easy to fight them." Seeing that Dai Mubai did not move, Yu Xiaogang frowned.

Everyone looked at Dai Mubai, and they all knew why Dai Mubai hesitated.

His arm was cut off by Luo Ling not long ago, and he didn't even go to the Star Dou Great Forest.

Dai Mubai has been recuperating these days, and his injuries have just recovered to the point where they no longer affect his movements.

It was fine for normal actions, but if it came to an intense spirit fight, Dai Mubai’s newly reattached arm wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

The atmosphere became a little weird. Seeing this, Flanders hurriedly walked to Luo Ling and whispered a few words.

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Dai Mubai went from pity to indifference.

A fighting spirit master who cannot use his right arm to its full potential is almost useless. "Teacher, Mu Bai is injured and not suitable for fighting spirits. Why don't we let Luo Ling do it?" Tang San suddenly turned his eyes and said loudly.

The others were stunned for a moment, and Luo Ling also raised his head in surprise.

He saw Tang San's eager look.

Are you getting cocky because of the external spirit bone? Do you think you are good enough?
The corner of Luo Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

Yu Xiaogang pondered for a moment and felt that there was some truth in it, but Luo Ling was not a member of Shrek after all and had no obligation to do such a thing.

He raised his head and looked at Luo Ling, who was still doing his own thing.

"Luo Ling, since you are Rongrong's tutor, there should be no problem for you to help with training." Tang San spoke again, as if to provoke.

Luo Ling put down the drink bottle in his hand and finally looked at Tang San. With a faint smile on his face, he said:

"Okay, since you're so eager to invite me, I won't refuse."

How could he not accept it when someone came to him and asked for a beating?
Yu Xiaogang's eyes moved between Luo Ling and Tang San, and he felt that something was wrong with them.

"Well, let Luo Ling fight you." Yu Xiaogang said with his hands behind his back, "This time we are just sparring to show our spirit skills, just stop when you are done."

"Luo Ling, you are a Soul Sect member. Be careful not to use too much force during the battle."

"Of course." Luo Ling nodded with a smile, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

"Let me go first." Tang San walked out first.

When he reached the middle of the playground, he turned around and asked Yu Xiaogang, "Teacher, I should be able to use all my abilities, right?"

"You want to use the Eight Spider Lances?" Yu Xiaogang understood what Tang San meant, glanced at Luo Ling, and nodded, "Use it, it's a good opportunity to test it against a powerful opponent, but the use of hidden weapons is prohibited."

After getting Yu Xiaogang's reply, Tang San showed an excited expression. Now he has become a three-ring soul master. Although he is still a long way behind Luo Ling, the external soul bone has given him new confidence.

"Be careful." Tang San pretended to cup his hands, and a faint blue light rushed out. Under Tang San's feet, blue silver grass spread out.

"Let me try your third soul skill and external soul bone." Luo Ling also pretended to activate the simulated soul ring, and the Shadow Scythe appeared in his hand.

The darkness next to me spread across the playground, and I could even inexplicably feel that the light in the entire playground had dimmed a little.

Yu Xiaogang looked solemnly at the black sickle in Luo Ling's hand. It was the first time he felt the power of a weapon spirit with such pressure, which was even more powerful than Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?" Yu Xiaogang murmured to himself, his eyes flashing with desire for the unknown.

At this time, on the playground, Tang San had taken the lead in attacking. The blue silver grass under his feet instantly started to move, and countless vines swarmed out, attacking Luo Ling from all directions.

A control-type soul master can restrain an attack-type soul master, and victory can be secured as long as the soul master is under control.

The Blue Silver Grass's first soul skill, Entanglement, was activated, and the Blue Silver Grass that came in front of Luo Ling instantly entangled him.

A smile appeared on Tang San's lips. The toxicity of the Blue Silver Grass strengthened by the Human-Faced Demon Spider had already been greatly increased. Even if Luo Ling was a Soul Sect master, he would suffer.

Facing the attacking blue silver grass, Luo Ling still had a faint smile on his face.

He swung the sickle in his hand, and the blade swirled around him. The attacking blue silver grass was chopped into pieces by the rotating blade like tofu.

The broken blue silver grass fell to the ground and instantly decayed and turned into ashes.

(End of this chapter)