"White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

"White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

As Dai Mubai rushed through the hole, he unleashed his fourth soul skill three times in a row, and with the amplification of Ning Rongrong's soul skill, the destructive power was even more astonishing.

Even though the Cave Demon Spider is a 20,000-year-old soul beast, it still feels terrible to be hit by three enhanced White Tiger Meteor Showers in a row.

The most tragic thing is that the Cave Demon Spider had created a hardened web around itself to prevent Zhu Zhuqing from dodging, but now it has become its own constraint, preventing it from quickly returning underground and forcing it to endure the three consecutive waves of White Tiger Meteor Shower.

That wasn't all. Ma Hongjun, using Phoenix Wings Soaring Through the Sky, rushed into the burned hole. Behind him, his scorpion tail merged with the Phoenix Fire Line, shooting out a thick pillar of fire a meter in diameter, further injuring the cave spider that had been stunned by the White Tiger Meteor Shower.

After all, it's an external soul bone with a lifespan of at least ten thousand years, so the power of the fire pillar it unleashes is naturally not bad. Not to mention that it has also been fused with phoenix flames, and with Ning Rongrong's blessing, its power is unimaginable.

"Third Brother, eat this sausage quickly."

Ning Rongrong leaped down to Tang San and Xiao Wu's side and handed them a large sausage that could restore health. Her eyes then fell on the blood-stained and tattered trouser legs, but she was surprised to find that there were no wounds inside.

Previously, she clearly saw Tang San being bitten by that giant spider through Zhu Zhuqing's memories, with its fangs piercing into his leg. Now, his pants are torn and there is blood, but there are no wounds.

"A soul skill that heals quickly? It's not a soul ring skill, it should be a soul bone skill. And with the pouch recovering so quickly, it must be quite old, probably a 100,000-year-old soul bone."

A thought flashed through Ning Rongrong's mind, and she was not surprised.

After all, even he himself possessed a 100,000-year-old head spirit bone. How could Tang San, as Tang Hao's son, not have a spirit bone?

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ning Rongrong didn't ask any more questions.

He had discovered this self-healing ability long ago, and previously thought it was just a secret of his own transmigration. But after learning more about the soul bone, he guessed that it might be a soul bone.

Moreover, the cave spider hadn't bitten off his leg bone, and the strength of his leg bone far exceeded his expectations, so it was very likely that it had been integrated into his soul bone.

Only that father could do that.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

After taking the large sausage and swallowing it in a few bites, Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, who was supporting him, and held her hand tightly. The anxiety he had felt earlier finally subsided.

"Third Brother, that spider's soul skill is Spider Web. See if its age is suitable for you to refine."

Ning Rongrong's lips twitched as she was showered with a dose of PDA, and she turned to look at the giant spider that had been crippled by Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

She didn't know the species of the spider or its exact age, but judging from the soul pressure, it was definitely a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

"That's a cave spider, about 20,000 years old. According to the comprehensive physical examination the dean and the others did on me before I left, it's just right for me to refine."

His gaze also turned to the cave spider, Tang San's eyes flashing with cold light, and at the same time, there was a desire in them.

Before he set off, the dean gave him a physical examination and calculated that he could roughly withstand a spirit ring for 20,000 years.

Moreover, the Cave Spider was already part of the Soul Ring system his teacher had designed for him, so encountering one this time was just perfect.

"I'm so glad you're all alright."

At this moment, Oscar, who was following behind, landed with Flander, who was still unconscious, and greeted Tang San and Xiao Wu with joy.

Dai Mubai had already told him that although he had been tricked by Tang San this time, he had to maintain a good relationship with him, and whether he could become a god in the future depended on this 'good' Third Brother.

"I'm relieved that you're alright."

Seeing that Oscar was still alive, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's all my fault for overworking my body in the past; I almost didn't make it this time."

With an embarrassed and regretful look, Oscar is not bad at acting; otherwise, he wouldn't have tricked so many people into buying his sausages.

However, his embarrassed expression was genuine, because this reason was come up with for him by Ning Rongrong, and it was absolutely reasonable and would not arouse Tang San's suspicion.

Sure enough, upon hearing that it was a problem of physical depletion, Tang San suddenly realized.

'I knew the teacher's theory wouldn't be wrong; the limit for a Soul Master's fourth Soul Ring is five thousand years.'

Tang San became more convinced of his teacher's theory. Then he looked at Ma Hongjun, who was flying over, and his gaze fell on the outermost black spirit ring on the other's body.

"Fatty, you got your fourth spirit ring too?"

He wasn't too surprised that Ma Hongjun obtained his fourth spirit ring. After all, Ma Hongjun had already reached level 39, and although breaking through to level 40 was a bit fast, it wasn't impossible.

But what the heck is that ten-thousand-year soul ring?

"The dean found me a soul bone before, which greatly improved my physical fitness. Moreover, I have been tormented by evil fire for many years, so my mental strength is not bad either."

"But I can't compare to you, Third Brother. I can only barely withstand a spirit ring that's just reached the ten-thousand-year limit, and even then I was tormented half to death. I'm still in a lot of pain."

Ma Hongjun's acting also shone, thanks to the guidance he received from Ning Rongrong and Boss Dai on the way here. At least he had no problem acting in this scene.

"And your hand and that tail..."

Tang San's gaze shifted to Ma Hongjun's hands, which had transformed into fiery red pincers, and his scorpion tail, which swayed nimbly behind him. He was completely bewildered.

He could also tell that they were external soul bones, and there were three of them.

How did Ma Hongjun gain three external soul bones in just one day?

What exactly happened that day?

"On our way here, we were lucky enough to encounter a large blue scorpion with fire attributes. It was severely injured by that 100,000-year-old soul beast, and we managed to take advantage of the situation."

I wonder what kind of scorpion that was, it actually gave Fatty three soul bones, and the most precious external soul bones at that.

Dai Mubai flew over, flapping the wings of his flying mushroom sausage, and offered a sour explanation.

Fat guys are still a bit lacking when it comes to acting; having them talk less will help them avoid giving away too many clues.

Ma Hongjun grinned foolishly, his smugness barely concealed.

There's no need to act this out; just be yourself.

"A blue scorpion with ten thousand years of cultivation, whose tail can spew pillars of fire—could it be the King of the Earth?"

Based on the information in Dai Mubai's words, and recalling Ma Hongjun's use of his scorpion tail to spew fire pillars, Tang San quickly thought of a soul beast that his teacher had mentioned.

That is the King of the Earth. The King of the Earth with a hundred years of cultivation is fiery red, the King of the Earth with a thousand years of cultivation is white, and only when it reaches the level of ten thousand years will it turn blue.

Looking down at Tang San's blood-stained trousers, Dai Mubai said solemnly, "Recover as soon as possible, then refine that giant spider's spirit ring. We need to leave quickly; this is the activity area of ​​ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts, and we shouldn't stay here for long."

"I see."

Tang San sat cross-legged and circulated his Xuan Tian Gong to quickly recover his energy, while Xiao Wu stood guard beside him.

While Tang San was recovering, Dai Mubai and the others secretly communicated through the mental link established by Ning Rongrong.

"Judging from his expression, he's really got his eye on that spider. What does he think his Blue Silver Grass is?"

Dai Mubai complained, "I knew from Tang San's expression when he looked at the cave spider that Tang San had already set his sights on it. But is it really okay for a plant-type soul master like you to absorb soul rings from other species all the time?"

Don't you want to evolve your martial soul?

Do you mean that even after reaching the Title Douluo level, you still need to use that Blue Silver Grass to fight people?

"Perhaps he has other plans."

Ning Rongrong didn't quite understand Tang San's idea either. You have to know that the cultivation of a Soul Master is itself a process of Martial Soul evolution. The refinement of each Soul Ring can not only obtain Soul Skills, but also change or even evolve the Martial Soul to a certain extent.

Even if each spirit ring has a limited impact, the cumulative effect of nine spirit rings can be quite significant.

Judging from Tang San's intentions, he seems determined to pursue the path of unique soul rings to the bitter end.

"I wonder which oddball Tang San's teacher is. I heard from my teacher that he is good friends with Tang San's teacher, and Tang San's teacher will be coming to the academy to guide our cultivation soon. I wonder what he will teach us."

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but complain as well, also disagreeing with Tang San's choice of spirit rings and even disapproving of Tang San's teacher.

He knew that when choosing spirit rings for himself, he should prioritize fire-attribute birds, and secondarily other spirit beasts with fire attributes.

His first three spirit rings all originated from fire-attribute birds, and the spirit beast of his second spirit ring even had a faint phoenix bloodline.

As a result, Tang San was incredibly fierce. Two of his first three soul skills came from unusual sources, one a snake and the other a spider, while only one was a plant. Now, he even wants to choose a spider for his fourth soul ring.

Is this a fight to the death with the spider?

Teacher Yue had briefly mentioned this to them before. Even those big shots acknowledge the traditional soul ring selection system. Does Tang San want to find a different path to success?

This shows that Tang San's teacher must also have limited ability.

"Don't jump to conclusions too early. Tang San is Tang Hao's son. Tang Hao must have some ability to teach him with peace of mind. Perhaps Tang San himself is not skilled enough."

"For someone like Tang Hao to acknowledge and teach them, their cultivation level must be quite high; they're probably a Title Douluo."

Dai Mubai was quite looking forward to Tang San becoming his teacher.

"I don't care how he chooses his soul rings, as long as it doesn't affect my chance to become a god."

Oscar seemed quite casual. His main purpose in reconciling with Tang San was to gain the opportunity to become a god, so that he would be qualified to pursue Rongrong. He endured it.

But he simply endured it himself, and he couldn't be bothered to care how Tang San would develop.

These words resonated deeply with Dai Mubai and the others. The main reason they forgave Tang San again was due to the opportunity Ning Rongrong mentioned. Without a great enough opportunity, who would be willing to follow such a scoundrel?

Chapter 572 Peerless Dragon and Serpent

Tang San was unaware of the secret communication between Dai Mubai and the others. After recovering his soul power and mental state, he used the Eight Spider Lances to kill the Cave Demon Spider, and then maintained the Eight Spider Lances in the activated state to refine the soul ring.

Although I was a little apprehensive about this, it went very smoothly. Even though it put a lot of pressure on my body and even caused some damage, it was repaired by the self-healing ability of my leg bones.

Although Xiao Wu was worried, she did not stop him, because she also agreed with Flander's physical examination calculations, and she also knew how powerful Tang San's mental strength was under the Purple Demon Eye, enough to suppress the soul shock caused by the Cave Demon Spider.

Even if their soul power level is a bit lower, their strong physical attributes and mental strength are enough to make up for it.

As expected, although the soul power of the Earth Demon Spider's soul ring was enormous, Tang San's physical strength was not weak enough to withstand it.

It should be noted that Tang San possesses two 100,000-year-old soul bones. Furthermore, he has been training his body since childhood using the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, maximizing the utilization of the inherent blood and qi energy of the two 100,000-year-old soul bones. The effect is comparable to the improvement brought by refining three 100,000-year-old soul bones.

Tang San even used some of the physical training techniques from his previous life in the martial arts world to further enhance his physical fitness.

In addition, the previous three soul rings all enhanced physical attributes during refinement, so combined, his physical attributes alone are already comparable to a level 60 Soul Emperor.

Furthermore, activating the Eight Spider Lances now greatly enhances all aspects of the body, and some of the power of the spirit rings can be temporarily channeled into the Eight Spider Lances to share the pressure, so there is even less chance of anything happening.

Of course, the most important thing is that Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing had been fighting this cave spider for a long time and had already exhausted its soul power. In addition, the Eight Spider Lances had also absorbed a wave of soul power, so there was no extra soul power left, which would further reduce the pressure of refining it.

Tang San's powerful mental strength not only allowed him to easily withstand the soul shock of the Cave Demon Spider, but also gave him stronger control over his soul power. Even if his soul ring was destroyed by the power of the Cave Demon Spider's soul ring, he would immediately rebuild himself to resist.

In addition, the cultivation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill made Tang San's meridians extremely resilient, able to withstand more and stronger soul power impacts. Tang San even guided this soul power to impact the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

Therefore, all things considered, this 20,000-year spirit ring is completely within Tang San's tolerance range.

"Perhaps my limit is 25,000 years."

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