Capítulo 11: The First Spirit Ring Of The Blue Silver Emperor (Part 1)
Blanklin led the clan into the forest and entered a state of alert. Although the soul hunting forest is not dangerous for his soul lord, he dare not sloppy with the very "weak" clan.
Clan Clan also took out a handle of kunai casually, and summoned the blue silver emperor, the martial soul.
A plant with a peculiar pattern that is very different from other blue silver grass appeared on the right hand.
The blue silver realm is released, and through the blue silver grass in the jungle, the clan perceives everything around it.
There are Lone Ranger tabby cats, and there are gregarious ghost wolves... Waiting for many soul beasts.
There is no doubt that within the perception range of the clan, they are all ten-year soul beasts, and there are few hundred-year-old soul beasts.
After a quarter of an hour, the clan shook his head.
"Is my luck so bad, Xiaoye? I haven't even seen a hundred-year-old soul beast around. It seems that I have to go deeper!"
The clan is not confused about the choice of the first spirit ring, and relying on the foresight, many troubles can be avoided. Rather than relying on unknown luck, it is better to make a purposeful choice. For example, Tang San's mandala snake that is close to four hundred years old in the original work is quite good.
Blanklin's face stiffened, and he felt the surging and dense breath of life around him suddenly. And being there, I couldn't help but get nervous.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Blue Silver Emperor in the hands of the clan, and was obviously shocked: "The quality of your mutated'Blue Silver Grass' is really extraordinary."
"Although I am not a plant-based spirit master, I still have a little understanding of plant-based martial arts. The stronger the breath of life, the better the spirit of martial arts. This is the plant based martial soul with the strongest breath of life I have ever seen. Up."
"The spirit master cannot be replaced after absorbing the spirit ring. You must be cautious. The spirit beast with a cultivation base of about four hundred years is the limit. Do you have any ideas?"
Upon hearing the words, the clan replied with a smile: "Maybe the'Blue Silver Grass' that I mutated is the king of Blue Silver Grass! As for the spirit ring, I will find a snake-like spirit beast with a cultivation base of about 400 years. It's best to be highly toxic."
Hearing that the clan was a plant spirit master but wanted to absorb animal spirit beasts, Blanklin was shocked: "Have you seen the master again?"
pretending to be puzzled by the clan, he asked, "Who is the master?"——Bah! I don't know that scumbag guy!
"No, nothing! When you hear someone claiming to be a 'Master', stay away from him. It's no harm to you!"
Hearing that the clan said that he did not know the "Master", Blanklin secretly relieved himself, but fortunately he was not poisoned.
then asked: "Of course it's good that the first spirit ring can choose to be close to the limit, but let's talk about it, why would you choose a snake-like spirit beast?"
"Isn't this very simple! After the soul master kills the soul beast and absorbs the soul ring, there is a high chance that he will obtain the soul ability with the characteristics of the soul beast.
My "Blue Silver Grass" is ten or even dozens of times stronger than ordinary Blue Silver Grass even after it is mutated. However, Blue Silver Grass is Blue Silver Grass after all, and its toughness is limited after all.
But the snake spirit beast is not working.
itself is not only tenacious, but also very agile, and most of them are poisonous. If my 'Blue Silver Grass' increases in tenacity, speeds up its stretching, and is supplemented with highly poisonous, it will definitely be a big killer for a spirit master of the same level. "
Clan: Hmm! It should be correct, anyway, this is similar to the original setting.
After the clan talks, Blanklin was dumbfounded. Is this still a child's idea? He is simply a genius, much better than the master who shouts "Theory is invincible" every day, but doesn't know where the invincible is.
tremblingly asked: "My child, you just came to Notting College yesterday. Who told you this?"
"It was told to me by a grandfather named Tom," the clan replied with a flushed face.
Clan: Young master, can I tell you, brother, did I pass through?
Tom? I don't know, it stands to reason that as long as they are powerful soul masters, they should not be unknown! Wouldn't he be a liar like that "master"!
But out of courtesy, Blanklin asked, "Senior Tom, that must be a very powerful soul master!"
said "Senior Tom" in a very respectful tone.
The clan waved his hand and replied: "I don't know, but I saw six circles around him. The first two are yellow. If you are right, it will be the same as the two yellows on your body. His spirit rings are similar, the middle two are purple, and the last two are black."
Old Tom: So it turns out that the soul emperor in Emperor Soul Village is me!
Blanklin exclaimed.
"Oh my God! It's actually the Soul Emperor, and it's the Soul Emperor with the top-level spirit ring configuration!"
The Dean of Notting College is a Soul Sect, and the owner of the Wuhun Hall in Notting City seems to be the Soul King!
Senior Tom is such a big boss, why can't he see such a strong one!
Blanklin asked again: "Well, where did that senior go?"
With the idea of telling nonsense and not wanting money, the clan said nonsense: "I don't know, after I drank the water at my house, I spread my huge wings and flew away. Isn't the soul emperor very strong?"
"Strong, of course strong, even our dean is far from being an opponent of Senior Tom! It seems that this senior has a rare flying spirit."
The pupils of the clan turned, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a tricky trick.
"But you boasted that you are the best in the morning!"
Blanklin: ...There is a sentence in my heart that I don't know how to say MMB!
...
The two walked all the way to the depths of the forest. Although they saw a few soul beasts with a cultivation base of over a hundred years, they still did not find a suitable clan.
As night fell, the moonlight replaced the setting sun and sprinkled on the ground.
Helpless, the two had to camp and rest.
Blanklin sprinkled medicinal powder similar to his realgar around the camp.
"Well, I will watch the night tonight, you kid go and rest!"
The clan nodded when he heard the words, but did not refuse. But instead of falling asleep, he entered a semi-cultivation state. At the same time, every other hour, he opened the Blue Silver Domain to check whether there were traces of soul beasts around him.
Two generations of human beings, the clan never fully entrusts his life to others.
At three or four o'clock in the morning the next day, it was less than two hours before dawn. Blanklin, who was in charge of the night watch, was already drowsy.
The clan once again released the Blue Silver Domain.
I only felt that the surrounding area suddenly became silent for a few miles, and felt through the blue silver grass, at the end of the blue silver domain.
A rustle of sound passed through the blue silvergrass on the ground and clearly passed into the ears of the clan. Vaguely, there seemed to be a bit of fishy smell in the air, the smell was not strong, and there was even a slight sweetness and tea fragrance.
"It looks like a poisonous snake, maybe it's the mandala snake in the original book!"
The clan walked out of the tent, glanced at the sleepy Blanklin, and left the camp quietly. One turned over and jumped onto the trunk, and a few flashes disappeared in place.
One person, one snake, exchange what is needed, and treat both parties as their own prey.
After half a stick of incense, they finally met.
A giant python with black scaly light all over, through the moonlight, appeared in the eyes of the clan.
"Why is it different from the one mentioned in the original work! Check the properties panel of this viper in the system."
[Dip, four chapters, the host, you finally remembered this baby]
"Stop talking nonsense, let me see it quickly."
[drop, the soul beast panel is opening...]
[Soul Beast: Black Scale Poisonous Python
repair for: five hundred and sixty years
Features: strength, speed, tenacity, poison, defense
Soul Skill: Poisonous Dragon Binding-a huge body entangles the prey, and then corrosive toxins penetrate from the skin.
]
Seeing the soul beast panel, the clan exclaimed: "Is this a mandala snake?"
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