Chapter 44 Xiao Xian's coveted self-created soul skills
"Brother Ao, how far is this lap..." Tang San had already run for a while, silently slowed down, and waited for Oscar for a while.

He felt a little unsure.

Oscar said weakly, "One circle, about three kilometers. Go around the farmland in front and turn at the bridge over the creek."

Ning Rongrong had been running not far ahead of Tang San. When she heard the distance, she felt a little desperate.

When she was at home, her father often asked her to exercise. Although she was not as strong as a combat soul master, her physique was not bad, and she was even better at running.

It was just the first day, the first class, and I had to run 60 kilometers... Not to mention there was no supplies, but there was also a time limit...

But Tang San glanced ahead, judged the distance, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "That's good, that's good, twenty laps is only sixty kilometers."

"Then I'll speed up a bit..."

This level of intensity was barely enough for his senior brother to warm up when he was at Notting College.

Tang San did not hesitate, his soul power surged in his palm, and three sugarcanes suddenly appeared.

He threw two to Oscar and Ning Rongrong and quickly finished one of them.

Then he stepped slightly, and a faint sound of wind appeared, dragging him out rapidly.

"Rampage Step?!"

Oscar was startled when he heard the familiar sound of a hurricane. He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Xian Ge's self-created spirit skill... Tang San actually knows it?! Can he suppress the sunlight spores?!"

"Rongrong, I'm leaving first... I have..." Oscar couldn't hold back any longer. He wanted to ask Tang San how he suppressed the side effects of the sunlight spores, and he couldn't even care about Ning Rongrong.

He had only recited half of the soul spell when two recovery sausages suddenly appeared in his hand.

Throw one to Ning Rongrong.

Oscar quickly ate the other one with some blue-silver sugar cane, then he exerted a little force with his feet and suddenly jumped out.

Ning Rongrong looked at the two people who ran out with a strange expression on her face.

Her focus is rather odd.

"One didn't recite the soul spell... the other only recited half of it..."

"They are all innate full soul power food type..."

"You also have your own soul skills?!"

Ning Rongrong's expression changed rapidly, and then, as if stimulated by something, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Qibao turned out Liuli!"

A seven-treasure glazed tower floated out from the palm of his hand.

"The Seven Treasures are famous: The second one is: Speed!"

The second soul ring on Ning Rongrong's body flashed suddenly, and a colorful light fell on her body.

Her body suddenly felt lighter, and after adding the recovery sausage and blue silver sugarcane, she also jumped out!

She stared at the two people chasing in front of her, her eyes gradually becoming fierce, I don’t believe it!

"..."

"Huff, huff, huff--!" Oscar looked a little out of breath, "Xiao San, no, San Ge!"

Oscar chased desperately and finally got close to Tang San.

Tang San subconsciously slowed down a bit when he heard the voice. With a faint smile on his face, he turned around and said, "What's wrong, Brother Ao? Just call me Xiao San."

"It's okay. You call me Brother Ao and I call you Third Brother. We can talk about our own affairs. It's the same for me and Brother Xian."

Oscar slowed down a bit and panted, "What you just used was... was it Xian Ge's self-created soul skill, Rage Step?! The side effects of the sunlight spores... how did you...?"

Tang San understood, slowed down a bit, and smiled slightly.

It seems that Oscar is also envious of his senior brother's self-created soul skills.

In other words, there is no auxiliary soul master who is not jealous.

"My senior brother...?" But Tang San seemed a little embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Oscar said quickly: "Don't worry, I'm not learning it secretly, Brother Xian has agreed! He even taught me for a long time. Brother Xian also let me try it several times, but I couldn't suppress the side effects..."

Tang San thought to himself: "Without the Sunlight Spores, you can't steal even if you want to! I've tried several times... Senior Brother is really as kind-hearted as ever..."

"How to suppress it? Of course, I have to rely on Xuantian Gong...but..."

Tang San hesitated for a moment, and said while thinking: "Actually it's very simple, you just need to strengthen your control over your soul power, restrain the soul power, but leave a loophole, change the violent direction to the direction you want the soul power to go..." Oscar's face gradually became bitter, if he could do it, he would have done it long ago, but soul power is not so easy to control.

The two of them slowed down enough that Ning Rongrong actually caught up.

She followed behind and couldn't help but interject a few words: "Self-created soul skills, Brother Xian? Xiao Xian? That annoying guy? He actually has a self-created soul skill? Is it very powerful?"

"Annoying ghost?" Tang San glanced at her and frowned slightly, but he remembered that Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were roommates...

"It seems I have to remind Xiao Wu next time." Tang San thought silently.

Next.

Tang San's face became calm. He waved his right hand casually and a suction force condensed. A few meters away, a stone on the roadside suddenly jumped into his palm.

He threw the stone away casually, and it flew past Ning Rongrong's ear with a strong sound of wind!
Ning Rongrong only felt a heat in her ears.

Bang-!
Followed by.

On a roadside tree, a fruit exploded violently, and the juice even splashed in front of the three people. Several thick branches behind the fruit also broke one after another, and fell to the ground with dense branches and leaves.

Ning Rongrong's pupils shrank and her mouth opened slightly.

She looked at the tree, then at Tang San.

There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Her first thought was... this power?! What if it hits the eyes, or other weak points...! Are you really a food type?! !

Tang San said indifferently: "These are just some gadgets created by my senior brother. They are not something amazing. Maybe they can barely play a role."

"Brother Ao, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, Tang San stepped forward, and an even more violent hurricane surged out from under his feet, dragging his body and sending him flying.

The dust on the road suddenly billowed.

"Ahem...!"

Ning Rongrong waved her hand in front of her nose.

But his eyes were still a little shocked as he looked at Tang San who almost flew through the air and across a small river.

You don't even need a bridge, just fly over!
This might just be of some use?
Oscar looked at Tang San flying out and sighed deeply.

He glanced at Ning Rongrong's surprised and puzzled expression, and became a little weak again, explaining:
"That's Xian Ge's self-created soul skill, the violent step. After practicing it for a while, you can step on the air. The one that sucks stones is called the suction palm. The one that throws out to increase the force is called the blowing fire palm. There's also the purple magic pupil and the mysterious jade hand..."

"As for your question, is it very powerful?"

"When I was in my twenties, I didn't need a martial soul. I could beat the fat guy who used all his strength with just these self-created soul skills. That was Ma Hongjun, the one with the Phoenix martial soul. When he was beaten, he was also a great soul master, at level 25. Sigh..."

Oscar sighed a little and murmured in a low voice: "Unfortunately, if I want to use these self-created soul skills, I must be able to suppress the side effects of the sunlight spores..."

"I thought that except for Brother Xian, no one else could do it, but I didn't expect that his junior brother could actually..."

"Tang San is level 29, and he's only 12 years old. I'm also a food department, also level 29... but I'm already 14 years old!"

"Alas... Brother Xian said that I didn't work hard enough... Now it seems that it's not just that I didn't work hard enough, I'm simply a waste."

"Forget it. I won't say any more to you. I'm leaving first. Come on, good luck. If you're hungry, just give me a call and I'll give you plenty of recovery sausages." Oscar was a little bored, and surprisingly, a very weak breeze was created under his feet.

Although it is better than nothing, it does have some effect and makes the process a little faster.

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale and blue when she heard this.

You Oscar have become a waste, then what about me...? !

And this speed...

Even without a martial soul, he can beat the combat power of a soul master of the same level...

Xiao Xian can do it, can Tang San do it too?

Then I...? !

Self-created soul skills... Xiao Xian...

All kinds of complicated thoughts flashed through Ning Rongrong's mind. She felt that her worldview seemed to have been overturned. She was a little dazed for a moment, and only her body was running numbly.

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(End of this chapter)