Douluo: In the dream world, conquer Bibi Dong!

Chapter 68: Tang San's survival in the wilderness! (Please read on)

After applying the shit.

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San's journey was indeed much easier.

For the next half day, no soul beasts were encountered...

Even if they encounter soul beasts with powerful cultivation, those soul beasts will actively avoid them with disgust.

"Teacher, the method you taught is really amazing!"

“This is the power of wisdom.”

The master said proudly: "The depths of the Xingdou Great Forest have always been a forbidden area for soul masters. Even if you force your way in to become a Titled Douluo, you may still perish here."

"But using my method, although it cannot completely avoid risks, it can greatly increase the probability of survival."

"Yeah, the teacher is right."

Tang San nodded repeatedly, and then took out two steamed buns from the soul guide.

Because my hands were covered with Lao Ba, when I took the steamed bread, some of it would inevitably get on the food.

But at the moment, the two of them didn't care about this. After all, they had taken countless Old Eights through their sweat along the way, so they could just eat Old Eights. It wouldn't kill them...

Besides, the nutritional value of the ten thousand year old soul beast is also extremely high, and the energy it can bring is much better than low-quality dry food...

So when eating, although Yu Xiaogang and Tang San did not eat Lao Ba openly, they would "accidentally" get some Lao Ba on their food, so that they could save face and feel good.

"Teacher, please go first!"

Tang San respectfully handed the steamed bun to Yu Xiaogang, and even "accidentally" scraped the tuberose in his hand into the groove of the bun, filling it up.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, and he took it excitedly, smiling, "You are so thoughtful."

"hey-hey……"

Tang San scratched his head and smiled a few times, and when he put his hands down, he naturally plucked a lot of goodies from his hair covered with tuberose, and then stuffed them into his steamed bun without making a sound, and began to eat with a satisfied look on his face.

The master and his disciple leaned on the stone and enjoyed Lao Ba's secret burgers today.

"Teacher, where are we going next?"

"After two days of running around, we have walked out of the core circle and should be in the mixed circle now. Although there are ten thousand year soul beasts in this area, their number is very small, far less than the number in the core circle..."

Yu Xiaogang pondered and said, "If possible, maybe I can find a suitable mix for you here. After all, there are soul beasts of various ages in the mixed circle, and the quality of soul beasts is better than that of the outer circle."

During these two days, the two of them were not just trying to survive. Yu Xiaogang also taught Tang San a lot of basic knowledge about spirit masters.

For example, how to identify the age of soul beasts, the limit of the age that a soul master can endure, what kind of soul rings Tang San should absorb... and so on, Yu Xiaogang explained them all to Tang San systematically.

Now that I heard that I can finally hunt for spirit rings.

Tang San was so excited that he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I'll listen to you, teacher."

"The selection of soul rings must be done with caution. Each soul ring cannot be replaced. When a soul warrior is promoted to a soul master, he can absorb the soul rings of a hundred-year-old soul beast. To be more precise, it is the soul rings of soul beasts with a cultivation base lower than that of four hundred and twenty-three-year-old soul beasts."

"I have carefully studied the growth and failure experiences of many soul masters. Four hundred and twenty-three years should be the limit that the first soul ring can withstand."

"And I hope that your spirit ring can be higher than this theoretical limit, at least a five hundred year spirit ring."

"After all, you have the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor, which is known to have the strongest vitality, flowing in your body. Your ability to withstand should be much stronger than that of an ordinary soul master."

The master is definitely a competent teacher, or he attaches great importance to Tang San, even though he needs to rest now.

But the master still reviewed the knowledge he had taught Tang San in the past two days from beginning to end to deepen his impression.
After a simple after-meal teaching.

The two set out on the road to survival again.

The master also took this opportunity to give Tang San a vivid practical lesson. He told Tang San about all the soul beasts he encountered along the way, such as their names, characteristics, and how to identify their years of cultivation.

Fortunately, they had arrived at the mixed zone, and most of the beasts they encountered were thousand-year-old soul beasts. However, due to the fishy smell on Master and Tang San, these thousand-year-old soul beasts did not attack them even if they discovered them, but just stayed away from them with half fear and half disgust.

In this way, they gradually moved away from the center of the star field, and the soul beasts they encountered later also included some that had cultivated for a hundred years.

"Soul beasts over a thousand years old have just begun to develop intelligence, so they are easily frightened by the smell of feces on us."

"But most soul beasts under a thousand years old have no brains and act entirely on instinct..."

"Also, the scent of the ten thousand year soul beast on us has almost dissipated now, so next, I need to summon my martial soul and let it lead the way."

Teacher's martial spirit?
Hearing this, Tang San looked at the master curiously.

He had long wanted to see what the useless martial soul that his teacher mentioned looked like.

However, they were in the core area before, and if they rashly summoned their martial spirits, it would only increase the risk of being attacked by soul beasts.

So along the way, I never saw the teacher summon his martial spirit.

Now, hearing that his teacher was going to summon his spirit to clear the way, Tang San suddenly became curious. "Come out, Luo Sanpao!"

The master's originally somewhat decadent eyes suddenly became bright, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest and then quickly moved them downwards.
Square separated.

puff!
A stream of lavender soul power separated from the master's palms, and Tang San only felt a soul power fluctuation coming from the master's body.

Then, there was another creature in front of him.

Yes, it is a creature. It looks like a dog, but its body shape is more like a pig.

The length is over 1.5 meters, and the waist circumference is probably about the same.

The whole body is covered with lavender hair, two small ears are drooping, and a pair of big deep blue eyes are blinking.
gentle.

The fat body twisted a bit, and the fat buttocks suddenly swayed from side to side.

It's hard to imagine how slow its movements are with its four stubby legs.

There is a round bulge on the top of the head, I don't know what it is.

As soon as it appeared, it ran towards the master - well, before it ran to the master, it began to retch in disgust, turned around and ran away again, covering its nose with its paws to try to reduce the influx of stench.

"I don't even mind your farts being smelly, but you're disgusted with me!"

The master scolded with a sullen face.

Luo Sanpao whimpered but still refused to let go of the claws on his nose.

"Since you don't want to stay by my side, then get out and explore the way ahead!"

"Well--"

Luo Sanpao growled, then quickly turned around and ran out.

"Teacher, is this your martial spirit?"

Looking at Luo Sanpao's figure running away, Tang San said in surprise: "But, the performance of the beast martial spirit is not possession.
Why? Why is it...”

Not to mention what kind of creature this Luo Sanpao is, the master's martial spirit obviously exceeds the limit of the beast martial spirit.

This doesn't look like a useless martial spirit...

How could a useless martial soul be able to act independently like a soul beast like Luo Sanpao? And it seems that he even has his own thoughts and consciousness...

But if Luo Sanpao is not a useless martial soul, then he is——

No, how can I think of the teacher like this?
He is an authoritative expert in the field of martial soul research.

How could I, a newcomer in the industry, know more than him?

Since the teacher said it was because of the martial spirit, he must have his reasons.

The master showed a trace of bitterness on his face, and sighed: "Because my martial soul is a mutant martial soul. Remember the martial soul mutation I told you about? Sanpao is it."

"It's just that its mutation is clearly going in a bad direction."

"When it first awakened, my soul power was only at half level."

"Otherwise, how could it be like this now. Even if I try harder, my soul power will never break through level 30 in this lifetime, and I can only study martial souls in theory."

"If I hadn't been held back by this useless martial spirit, I wouldn't be just a second-ring spirit master now."

Listen to the Master's words.

Another doubt arose in Tang San's mind: Didn't you say that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters?

But he didn't dare tell Yu Xiaogang what was in his heart, for fear that it would anger his teacher and make him not take him away from the dangerous Star Forest.

So Tang San comforted Yu Xiaogang and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, for bringing up your sad story."

The master shook his head in self-mockery: "Nothing, I'm used to it."

The voice just fell.

The master suddenly looked happy.

"Xiao San, come with me!"

"Sanpao found a soul beast that is very suitable for you to absorb!"

Tang San asked in surprise: "What soul beast?"

The master said excitedly: "It's a 500-year-old man-eating plant! It's just right for you to absorb!"

(End of this chapter)