I can't even handle you?

Who says you can't stab someone without a gun barrel?

But this time it really took a toll on her.

We need to slow down for the next couple of days.

I changed her blanket.

Tang Lan first checked the age of her natal spirit ring.

11,7000 years!

That's an improvement of 15000 years, not bad.

Then comes the main event—Soul Bone Skill!

—Soul Bone Skill: Crocodile Dragon's Might: Suppresses non-top-grade beast spirits of a lower level than the user, preventing them from using their spirit true form. Strength decreases significantly based on the level difference and spirit quality.

This Soul Bone Skill

It has a bit of the "Dragon's Might" feel to it, so it can be considered a semi-domain-like entity.

Clear out non-top-tier beast spirits.

Even if one is immune to this soul bone skill, their strength will still be suppressed to a certain extent.

not bad.

—Soul Bone Skill: Death Roll: Consumes half of one's own soul power to condense into a golden dragon crocodile, bites the target and then activates Death Roll until the soul power is exhausted or the crocodile breaks.

Tang Lan blinked.

The image of a "death roll" flashed through my mind, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

—Fortunately, it was soul power manifesting, rather than him taking the initiative to speak.

Otherwise, what a scene that would be.

The Soul Bone Skill itself is excellent, combining single-target restriction and offense.

This 100,000-year-old soul bone possesses both group suppression and powerful point control.

If given to an ordinary Soul Master, it could be used as a trump card.

But with Tang Lan...

It's alright.

Looking at it this way, it seems he sold himself for a hundred years for this 100,000-year-old soul bone.

'That's a huge loss.'

'Luckily, I'm loyal to Xue Qinghe; Qian Renxue can't order me around.'

'Alas--'

They left the patriarch's palace.

Then Shui Bing'er and a guard walked over from a distance.

Tang Lan appeared.

The two rushed over and bowed respectfully.

The Imperial Guard handed over an invitation with both hands.

"Your Excellency, His Highness the Crown Prince has invited you to a lunch in the Imperial City."

Found it so quickly?

Tang Lan casually accepted the invitation and gestured for the Imperial Guards to leave.

"Bing'er, why didn't you go to cultivate?" Tang Lan asked casually.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, I encountered this Imperial Guard this morning while cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, so I brought him here," Shui Bing'er said.

"Good. Cultivate well, and I'll take you to the far north to obtain soul spirits in a while."

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

"Okay, go tell Jingling to wait for me at the entrance of Tangmen Academy this afternoon."

"Yes!"

Shui Bing'er watched Tang Lan leave, her eyes filled with contemplation.

Ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the far north are ice-attribute soul beasts, and within the Tang Sect, only he and Shui Yue'er are suitable for the ice attribute.

By the time.

Wouldn't that mean having plenty of opportunities to be alone?

'Then, in the far north, will be the best opportunity for me to take you down!'

'or……'

'We're sisters!'

Chapter 135 Tang San Changes Cultivation? Soul Bone Fusion!

Tai'an Canteen, top floor.

While enjoying the delicious food prepared by Gou Qi, Tang Lan's mind was completely absorbed in her body.

To be precise, it's on the soul bone.

The rewards offered for seizing this opportunity are somewhat...

Not good to rate.

[The host absorbed the right arm bone of the 100,000-year-old Golden Dragon Crocodile, depriving Tang San of his chance to turn the tables. Seize a moderate amount of Tang San's luck!]

[Reward: Eight Spider Lances External Soul Bone Fusion x1!]

note!

It is "Soul-Bone Fusion", not "Soul-Bone Fusion Skill".

As the name suggests.

It is the external soul bone Eight Spider Lances, which can perform soul bone fusion similar to that of "the right foot of the Ancient Tree of Life + the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor".

The source of the fusion materials is not limited.

It could be one's own Ice Jade Scorpion Tail, Vast Ocean Divine Eye, or a future torso bone.

It could also be a new external soul bone attached to the back.

Different choices will lead to different results.

The potential of the Eight Spider Lances as a future super artifact is beyond doubt.

You definitely can't just fuse soul bones at will.

Tang Lan pondered

Can the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's Evil God Pearl be fused with it?

"I met Qian Renxue at noon, then went to the Star Dou Great Forest."

'If we can find this guy, we'll fatten him up before killing him!'

It's a shame to kill it directly, since it possesses the divinity of an evil god.

This thing evolves by devouring, so there's room for maneuver.

Inner training ground.

Oscar was vividly recounting the story of the "100,000-year-old soul bone".

The second team's Tyrone and the others were so moved by what they heard that their eyes turned red!

"The sect leader is so good to his younger brother!" Huang Yuan said enviously, "If only I had a brother like that!"

"Stop thinking about it, go wash up and go to bed." Jiangzhu said bluntly, "Tang San is at least a twin martial soul and the head of the Hidden Weapon Hall, he's not bad at all!"

"Tch!" Ning Rongrong scoffed, "But this little scoundrel's character is truly appalling!"

Everyone nodded subconsciously.

Compared to Tang Lan's open and honest nature, Tang San is indeed inhuman.

Oscar, as the disciple, silently turned his head away as if he hadn't heard.

Just then, they saw Tang San walking over, looking lost and dejected.

"Ahem!" he reminded them, "Stop chatting, it's time to train."

The group gradually discovered Tang San.

The undisguised low pressure left them puzzled.

What's going on?

You've already absorbed a 100,000-year-old soul bone, why are you still so unhappy?

Ning Rongrong was the most direct, asking—

"Tang San, you've already absorbed a 100,000-year-old soul bone, why are you still wearing such a stern face?"

Tang San felt a pang of pain in his heart as he felt dejected!

Without thinking, he roared, "Don't mention a 100,000-year-old soul bone to me!!!"

Ning Rongrong was startled.

But then her temper flared up too—I've just calmed down, it's not like I don't have a temper at all!

"Tang San! What are you yelling about?"

"Others may fear your status as a hall master, but I don't!"

"If you don't give a reasonable explanation today, I'll call Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone over and see who's tougher!"

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