Chapter 219 Practical Lesson, Final Choice
As soon as Luo Sanpao appeared, he rubbed against Yu Xiaogang's leg.

"Xiao San, this is my martial spirit, you can just call him San Pao."

Luo Sanpao seemed to understand what Yu Xiaogang said.

The big, stupid eyes looked at Tang San, and there was actually a hint of flattery in them.

"Teacher, is this your martial spirit?"

Tang San looked at Luo Sanpao in surprise. Even though he had only been in contact with the martial spirit for a short time, he knew that shouldn't the beast martial spirit manifest itself through possession?
Luo Sanpao was somewhat dissatisfied and yelled at Tang San.

A hint of bitterness flashed across Yu Xiaogang's face.

"My martial soul is a mutant martial soul. When Sanpao first awakened, my soul power was only half level."

"Because of this, my soul power will never break through level 30 in this lifetime, so I can only concentrate on theory."

Tang San was silent. As early as when he met Yu Xiaogang, he knew that Yu Xiaogang had a story.

"I'm sorry, teacher, for bringing up your sad story."

"Nothing, I'm used to it."

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists under his sleeves and shook his head in self-mockery.

"Let's go, we'll set off now and clear the way with three shots!"

"Hey, hey."

Yu Xiaogang gave an order.

The fat Luo Sanpao walked forward, shaking his head, sniffing as he walked.

Master Tang San and his apprentice followed immediately.

"Teacher, why is your martial spirit called Luo Sanpao?"

Yu Xiaogang explained calmly:
"It likes to bark all the time, and it can only launch three attacks."

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"What a useless martial spirit."

Xiao Wu curled her lips.

He stretched out his arms to prevent himself from falling into the warm ditch.

"It's really shabby."

Lingyuan Douluo supported Xiao Wu's body and nodded.

"Shabby? It will make people feel sick later."

Qian Renjue smiled somewhat coldly, and continued to follow behind with the Hanhai Qiankun Cover open.

Ling Yuan looked at Qian Ren Jue's back
The temperature, which was different from before, suddenly made her feel a little palpitated.

Xiao Wu was a little confused.

"Your Majesty Ling Yuan, what happened to His Highness?"

"Just follow along."

Dugu Bo said in a deep voice, passed Ling Yuan and chased after Qian Ren Jue.

"Did I overlook something?"

Ling Yuan frowned slightly, holding Xiao Wu in her arms, and quickly followed.

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The vast sea and the universe are covered.

He has been following Tang San and the others at a leisurely pace.

From the moment you enter the forest, you can hear Yu Xiaogang giving Tang San scientific advice from time to time.

The habits and characteristics of various ten-year soul beasts.

In Tang San's hand, he was holding a gorgeous short sword, which exuded a hint of coldness.

At this moment, he thought of a very important question.

"Teacher, how do you tell the strength, or age, of a soul beast?"

"It's not difficult to discern the strength of a soul beast."

Yu Xiaogang strolled leisurely in the garden, raised his hand and pointed at the road ahead.

"Look at the lone bamboo in front. It's a plant-type soul beast. Its attack power is not strong, but its defense power is good and it's very tough. It will be useful to you."

"A ten-year-old bamboo is no taller than ten meters. Only when it's over ten meters tall can it be considered a hundred years old."

"Therefore, generally speaking, the age of soul beasts is mainly determined by their size and the color of their soul power. The color of their soul power is the same as their strength and corresponds to the color of their soul rings."

Tang San looked taught, and nodded.

He asked, "Teacher, should we hunt this lone bamboo?"

Guzhu looks inconspicuous.

It is so eye-catching because it is surrounded by trees instead of bamboo forests.

That’s why it got the name.

The body of the solitary bamboo swayed gently, and the bamboo branches on it moved with the wind.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

"Don't do it for now. If there's nothing more suitable, this will be the only one left in the end."

"..."

I heard what Yu Xiaogang said about the upper limit of soul ring absorption.

Tang San felt that he was absolutely lucky to have met Yu Xiaogang.

Worthy of being a master.

The research on martial spirits is always so precise.

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"Humph! You are so ignorant. The highest is not four hundred and twenty-three years."

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes in disdain.

Then he looked at Qian Renjue in a flattering manner and said with a grin, "The highest one is obviously the thousand-year soul ring of His Royal Highness the Saint Son."

"Ah"

Lingyuan Douluo didn't expect that this rabbit was so good at flattering.

No wonder Nana calls it 'licking rabbit'.

However, something as uncertain as soul master cultivation can actually be accurately quantified.
That zombie face is indeed misleading.

But at this moment, Qian Renjue had no time to pay attention to Xiao Wu's pursuit.

Instead, he stared straight at the solitary bamboo.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Master Tang San and his disciples are making too slow progress, Qian Renjue doesn't plan to wait any longer.

He turned around and ordered:
"Senior Dugu, go around and catch a hundred-year-old mandragora snake and give it to them."

"Your Highness?"

Dugu Bo's face was full of confusion.

Qian Renjue just kept talking to himself: "Remember, it has to be alive and kicking."

"Yes!"

Dugu Bo nodded and accepted the order.

As they were talking, Master Tang San and his apprentice had already walked some distance away.

Qian Renjue raised his hand and removed the vast sea and universe cover, and Dugu Bo immediately sneaked away.

During the whole process, Lingyuan Douluo did not utter a word.

Qian Renjue lowered his eyes and called out.

"Ayin, come out."

"Yes~"

A line of blood stretched out from Qian Renjue’s collar.

The soft and plump body fits closely to the skin, and the elegant natural fragrance fills the nose.

Ah Yin was already nestling in Qian Ren Jue's arms.

"Master~"

Qian Renjue frowned, and Ah Yin blushed and slightly distanced herself from him.

At least it is no longer squeezing Qian Ren Jue.

"Open the Blue Silver Domain and hide our whereabouts."

Qian Ren Jue said calmly.

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

Ah Yin nodded, and a thought came to his mind.

The blue-silver field unfolded, blue light filled the air, and the blue-silver grass on the ground swayed gently.

The breath of Qian Renjue and his companions became weak and calm.

It seems to have turned into a member of the blue silver grass.

"Let's go, keep going."

Qian Renjue took Ah Yin's soft hand and quietly chased after Yu Xiaogang and the others.

he wants to see
Does Yu Xiaogang really want Tang San to absorb the Ten-Year Lone Bamboo Spirit Ring?

Ah Yin happily held the warm jade in her hand and followed closely.

"Your Highness."

Ling Yuan called softly.

Catch up quickly, grab Qian Ren Jue's clothes and stay within the range.

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move on.

Yu Xiaogang seemed to be bringing Tang San to a practical class.

With Luo Sanpao's keen sense of smell, he can occasionally discover hidden low-level soul beasts.

Most of them are at the tenth level.

The desire to attack was not strong, and Yu Xiaogang introduced to Tang San one by one their names, characteristics, and how to tell their years of practice.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Luo Sanpao's shout suddenly rang out, very quickly.

The martial soul and the host are one.

Yu Xiaogang was immediately startled, jumped up, pressed Tang San's shoulder and looked in a certain direction.

He ordered:
"Xiao San, put on your mask and give me two carrots."

"it is good."

Tang San didn't dare to delay.

He immediately took out the prepared mask and put it on, then took out two white radishes and handed them to Yu Xiaogang.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

A rustling sound was clearly heard, and there was a faint fishy smell in the air.

It even has a light sweetness and tea aroma.

Tang San's nose twitched, his brows furrowed, and he blurted out subconsciously.

“It’s poisonous!”

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)