Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 228 Tang San Becomes a Host
A big slap landed on Tang San's face, blood flowed out, and his brain went blank again.

A powerful pressure rushed down, pinning down the other members of the Shrek Seven Devils.

"Boy, it's not your turn to attack here!" Zhou Ming snorted coldly.

Zhou Ming raised his head and glanced ahead. He heard gusts of air and roaring sounds. Sun Wukong and Tang Hao had already started fighting.

Although Sun Wukong only has a soul power of level 93, Zhou Ming has nothing to worry about.

Both the Golden Cudgel and the Somersault Cloud have absorbed some spirit rings. Although they cannot be used at the same time, the effects of their blessings are still there.

What's more, Sun Wukong's ninth soul skill is very magical, it is three life-saving hairs.

This ability has evolved Sun Wukong's transformation technique to its extreme. He can use these three life-saving hairs to transform into many magical weapons, supernatural powers, and even characters.

For example, Nezha or the giant spirit can be created from a single hair and possess most of their abilities.

The only problem may be that the cooling time is too long, which takes a whole month, but the cooling time of the three hairs is calculated separately.

Tang San woke up and looked down at Xiao Wu lying in a pit. The blood was very glaring. He couldn't help but stare at Zhou Ming with resentment.

"You dare to blast the thorns!" Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows and slapped down again with his backhand.

"boom!"

"Ah!" A scream sounded.

"No, no, let Xiao Wu go, what on earth are you going to do?" Tang San panicked and shouted impatiently.

Joints that looked like spider legs burst out from his back and stabbed towards Zhou Ming fiercely.

Zhou Ming's soul power level of over 80 created a huge amount of pressure on these little ghosts who were over level 30. A little exertion would make them suffer unbearable pain.

The protection formed in the same way was like a solid wall, blocking the attack of the spider thorns without causing any ripples.

"Ah!" Tang San screamed, all his external soul bones were broken, leaving only a bare bulge.

"You ate my elixir and now you're asking me what I want to do?" Zhou Ming took a look at the broken spider leg soul bone floating nearby and put it back into the space equipment.

"I don't know...that's...your elixir!" Tang San said with difficulty, feeling the force on his neck tighten.

"I don't know if it can undo what you have done." Zhou Ming's palms tightened and loosened, causing Tang San's face to turn red and gasp.

"Your father saw that I was weak and wanted to use the rules of banditry on me, but unfortunately he had dementia and misjudged his strength."

"Not only am I not weak, I was able to find you so quickly." Zhou Ming sneered, and then said: "But you are really arrogant enough, without any concealment, and you don't take me seriously at all."

Looking at Tang San, Zhou Ming did not have the idea of ​​killing him immediately. That would be such a waste.

"I'm giving you two choices now. The first is that I'll throw you into the alchemy furnace and see if I can make the elixir again." After Zhou Ming finished speaking, Tang San's pupils shrank.

The Shrek Seven Devils and others below all felt a tightness in their hearts, and an indescribable panic surged in their hearts.

Being thrown into a furnace to be refined into an elixir is something that makes people shudder just thinking about it.

"The second option is eight ten thousand year soul bones, and one of them is more than thirty thousand years old, to make up for my loss." After Zhou Ming finished speaking, he loosened his palm to allow Tang San to speak.

"The second one, I choose the second one." Tang San said impatiently.

"Just choose the second one." Zhou Ming's tone was slightly dull. He looked into Tang San's eyes and suddenly said, "Your eyes... have a special cultivation method. Hand it over as well. It will be considered as interest."

Regardless of Tang San's changed expression, Zhou Ming just thought that Tang San had a method of eye training. This knowledge was still Zhou Ming's blind spot, and he had never acquired similar skills.

"Okay!" Tang San gritted his teeth and agreed.

Zhou Ming raised his palm and slapped Tang San on the head before the other party could react.

Tang San was startled, and finally he felt a pain deep in his head. The pain was very short, and if it wasn't so deep, he would have thought it was an illusion.

"I have left a mark inside your brain. Even at the ends of the earth, I can find you. Don't think about shirking your responsibility." Zhou Ming said in a cold voice, looking at the six people below.

With a wave of his hand, six rays of light rushed out and all merged into their bodies.

This is also a mark, but it is a pure tracking mark. The one Tang San had just now was not a tracking mark at all.

These are two blank divine attributes, which are integrated into the Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer respectively, ready to record the information contained therein.

Judging from his original experience, Tang San will definitely become a god in the end, and the two martial spirits that have reached the divine level are definitely not comparable to the ordinary Blue Silver Emperor and Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San threw it casually and fell to the ground while coughing.

"Send the training method of your eyes to the Seven Star Academy within three days. Don't try to play tricks, otherwise it won't just be the two of us next time."

Zhou Ming flew away after leaving a voice behind. The magic gourd spit out two figures and then disappeared. Sun Wukong followed closely behind. With the life-saving hair in his hand, it would be difficult for anyone to stop him if he wanted to escape.

Tang Hao flew over quickly and checked Tang San's body anxiously.

After returning to Seven Stars Academy, Zhou Ming suddenly felt refreshed, and all the frustration he had felt from being choked disappeared.

"It's better to complain than to hold it in." Zhou Ming said with a smile on his face.

After being busy for more than a week, Zhou Ming prepared to take a break and resume his research after a while.

The next day, someone unexpected came.

"Master Ning, I don't know what you are here for." Zhou Ming drank a cup of tea and said lightly.

Sect Leader Ning was sitting next to him, and a young girl was standing behind him with a pout on her face and a look of grievance.

Bone Douluo was frowning slightly, looking at Zhou Ming from time to time with a sharp gaze.

"I think Dean Zhou has already seen that this is my daughter. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I'm really sorry." Sect Master Ning said apologetically.

Zhou Ming looked at Sect Master Ning who was very respectful and apologetic, so naturally he would not say anything bad to him.

"All this is because of Tang Hao. He is indeed a wanted criminal. He wants to steal any good thing he sees. It naturally has nothing to do with Sect Master Ning's daughter." Zhou Ming waved his hand and said.

“Having said that, the elixir was indeed taken by my daughter. The price will still be paid by my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and there is no need for anyone else to do it for me.” Sect Master Ning backhandedly gave away a ten-thousand-year soul bone and three thousand-year soul bones.

Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene. As expected of the richest man in the continent, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was indeed well-funded.

If he could seize the opponent's caravans and other peripheral organizations, Zhou Ming would be able to develop a powerful force quickly.

"Master Ning, I want to buy another elixir this time." Zhou Ming said as he looked at the four soul bones.

“Yes.” Sect Master Ning nodded. He made a special trip and took out four soul bones, not for Shrek Academy, but to buy another elixir.

“Master Ning should be aware that most of the elixirs were snatched away this time, with only a few left.” Zhou Ming drank a cup of tea and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)