Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 9 There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters

Sunset Forest.

The hunting process for my third brother Yu Xiaozhen’s first soul ring went smoothly.

Because it had been decided long before setting off, the target was set on soul beasts with thunder attributes and attack skills.

It’s not that defense is not important, but with the treasure “Dragon Scale Soft Armor”, the attacks of ordinary soul masters are nothing to be afraid of.

Finally, as planned, Erye led them to hunt a 450-year-old thunder lizard in the middle of the Sunset Forest.

Yu Xiaozhen also successfully obtained his first soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw.

Looking at Yu Xiaozhen's dragon claws moving with lightning, Erye nodded with great satisfaction.

Then the next one is Yu Xiaogang’s turn.

But... he has a mutated martial soul, and there are no cases in his family history that can be used as reference.

Yu Xiaogang didn't have too many thoughts on this. After all, from childhood to adulthood, his plan was to awaken the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit.

Even in the following years, he still couldn't figure out what kind of soul skills a martial soul that looked like a pig but wasn't a pig should obtain.

Several people observed as they walked for six hours, but still could not come to a conclusion, which really gave the Second Master a headache.

Encountering a soul beast with high HP and defense, Yu Xiaogang said: "It's so slow. With my physical fitness and that of my martial soul, I can't fully utilize its advantages."

Yu Xiaogang: "The defense is too weak. What if I can't dodge or withstand a powerful attack?"

The soul beast that absorbs long-range attacks, Yu Xiaogang: "I'm afraid of the enemy getting close to me."

The soul beast that absorbs melee attacks, Yu Xiaogang: "I'm afraid I can't get close to the enemy."

Absorbing a powerful soul beast, Yu Xiaogang said: "I'm afraid my soul power is too weak and I can't control it. What if I burst myself?"

Being afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind made the experienced Second Master frown with worry.

Seeing everyone's silence, Yu Xiaogang felt embarrassed and anxious, so he proposed a specific soul beast request:

"Second Grandfather, do you have a soul beast that can defeat the enemy without fighting? Ideally, one that can drive the enemy back with a single strike."

The Second Master was annoyed by Xiao Gang's pickyness and teased:

"Yes, there is. In Sunset Forest, the one that can scare away most spirit beasts is naturally the Thunderhorn Skunk."

Yu Xiaogang was anxious, and when he saw that the Second Master recommended a suitable soul beast, he asked to find one to try without saying a word.

Seeing that he had finally made a firm choice of the soul beast, Erye stopped trying to persuade him and ordered the guards to start searching everywhere.

Soon, the reconnaissance team in front found the target.

"Master, the Thunderhorn Skunk in front is nearly 400 years old. I've seen that it has both strength and speed."

Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled with excitement as he urged, "Catch it quickly! I want this one!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After accompanying the young master until now, they were finally going to hunt the soul beast.

But the accident happened again...

Although the capture process went smoothly, an embarrassing problem still occurred when absorbing the spirit ring -

For some reason, he was unable to absorb this 400-year spirit ring.

Luo Sanpao's martial spirit always looked embarrassed and in great pain when Yu Xiaogang tried to transfer the soul ring.

I tried several times, but failed to absorb it.

The cold reality was right before his eyes, instantly extinguishing the passion in Yu Xiaogang's heart.

Looking at the yellow soul ring that was floating in the air and about to dissipate, Erye couldn't help but advise:
"Xiao Gang, why don't you go back this time and wait for your soul power to accumulate for a while before looking for a suitable soul beast."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's face changed suddenly.

Go back? What a joke! Are you going to let yourself be labeled as a waste and continue to be criticized?

Yu Xiaogang will never forget the humiliation of having his chest stepped on by several outer disciples.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: even if he had to lower the standards, he had to absorb a spirit ring as soon as possible.

"No! Second Grandpa, if four hundred years can't absorb it, then try two hundred years, or even a hundred years! I won't give up!"

"..."

After much persuasion, Erye had no choice but to ask the guards to find him another thunder-horned skunk that was about 150 years old.

This time the absorption was also not smooth.

Because Yu Xiaogang’s biggest problem is not only that he didn’t realize Luo Sanpao’s true potential, but also that he couldn’t communicate with his martial soul.

If his martial soul had not mutated, this problem would not exist.

But Luo Sanpao has a martial soul with independent consciousness and can move independently, so he has this extra obstacle compared to other soul masters.

Fortunately, this time, the Thunderhorn Skunk was only about 150 years old, so it was not difficult to absorb, and it was finally successful.

Seeing that he had become a formal soul master, Yu Xiaogang's whole expression changed immediately.

Although the third brother's martial spirit talent is stronger than his own, at least at this moment, the two are at the same level.

Becoming a formal soul master was the dividing line between nobility and mediocrity. From then on, he was no longer the despised loser. Me! Yu Xiaogang! I've been completely transformed!
He suppressed his pride and looked at Yu Xiaolie with forced calmness.

It’s so pitiful. My second brother is not as talented as me. From now on, we are no longer people from the same world.

Yu Xiaogang patted Xiaolie's shoulder with sympathy and said earnestly:
"Xiao Lie, after so many years, I have come to realize that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters.
You have to work hard. You see, I am just like you, but after so many years of hard work, I finally became a formal soul master."

Xiao Lie rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

The Second Master asked with concern and curiosity:

"Xiao Gang, what is your first soul skill?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang immediately mobilized his soul power, preparing to demonstrate his newly acquired soul skills in front of everyone.

As a yellow soul ring emerged around his body, the fat Luo Sanpao appeared beside him.

Come on, Sanpao, show everyone the special move you just learned!

Everyone held their breath and waited for a long time, but nothing happened.

Only the chubby Luo Sanpao was trying his best, and even his face turned purple.

What kind of skill is this?
Just when everyone was puzzled, a sound with a weak shock wave was heard.

"puff"

With a loud bang, Luo Sanpao let out a huge fart!

Erye's forehead was full of black lines. He had thought that the spirit skill of the Thunderhorn Skunk was weak, but he didn't expect it to be so weak!
This thing has no attack power and can't control the opponent. It seems to be useless.

But the next second, Erye regretted jumping to conclusions so quickly, because a gust of wind blew over...

It stinks!

Luo Sanpao's fart is no different from a chemical weapon. Even the powerful Erye was choked and coughed repeatedly after accidentally inhaling it.

"Everyone hold your breath!"

There was no need to be told, everyone had already held their breath, pulled up their masks and covered their mouths and noses with their hands.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

A truly lethal odor sometimes attacks more than just the sense of smell.

Yu Xiaolie felt a soreness in his eyes, as if he was smoked by the smoke of burning chili peppers.

Looking at the others, everyone had tears in their eyes.

"Xiao Gang, put it away quickly."

The Second Master remained calm in the face of danger. He asked Yu Xiaogang to stop the release of the poison gas from the source, while at the same time directing the soul masters with bird-like spirits among the guards to use their wings to create a breeze to blow away the stinky farts.

If he was a second slower, he was afraid that the entire team would be wiped out because of a fart, which would be too ridiculous.

After a while, the stench subsided and everyone looked at Yu Xiaogang with strange eyes.

He himself was a little embarrassed and could only explain sheepishly: "I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

"But this also shows that my martial soul is not bad. The first soul skill is a large-scale group attack."

Seeing that no one showed up, he made another boast:
"Second Master, Third Brother, from now on, everyone's safety is guaranteed. If there's any danger, I can solve it with just a fart."

He specifically emphasized the three words "a fart", and it was obvious that he was speaking to his second brother.

After all, in the current team, there is only Yu Xiaolie who is not even a formal soul master.

"Xiao Lie, did you see the demonstration that Big Brother gave you? In the future, as long as you follow this path and find a Thunderhorn Skunk to absorb, you can reach the same strength as me."

Yu Xiaolie remained silent, looking in other directions.

Yu Xiaogang continued:
"But your talent is not as good as mine. I'm afraid that a hundred-year spirit ring is unlikely. How about considering a ten-year-level spirit beast?"

At this time, the second master came over and wanted to comfort Yu Xiaolie.

After all, he had watched this child grow up since he was a child, and trained him one-on-one for so many years. He always had a deeper affection for Xiaolie.

Despite his lack of talent, he still didn't want him to be stimulated by the breakthroughs of his elder and third brothers and become decadent and sink into depravity.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaolie suddenly asked a question: "Second Grandpa, do you know about the soul beast called 'Swallow Beast' in the Sunset Forest?"

The Second Master was stunned for a moment, then recalled and said, "I do have some impression of it. That kind of soul beast is not very big. It is mainly omnivorous on weekdays, and occasionally eats other small soul beasts."

"The biggest feature of this small soul beast is that it can open its mouth to about three times its own size, so it can even eat soul beasts larger than itself." Yu Xiaolie added a key point.

"Xiao Lie, you don't want to absorb it, do you?"

Before Yu Xiaolie could answer, Yu Xiaogang interrupted, "Xiaolie, regardless of whether absorbing that kind of soul beast would be useful or not, one shouldn't be too ambitious. Do you have enough soul power?"

Yes, if your soul power is less than level ten, it’s all empty talk to talk about soul beasts.

Yu Xiaolie smiled slightly, revealing a shy smile: "Second Grandfather, I have actually already touched the edge of level ten. I just watched the disciples hunting soul beasts and gained something else..."

"Now I have broken through to level ten."

(End of this chapter)