Crossing Douluo, I split into five people

Chapter 17: Each of the First Soul Rings
Sunset Forest.

The moon is at mid-moon.

Tang Yin opened his eyes, looked at the others, and slowly exhaled.

[Dung Beetle Soul Beast, that guy really dares to think. 】

【but……】

It sounds like a lot of nonsense, but he was tempted. As we all know, the attack skills of low-level spirit rings are basically useless in the later stages. But the amplification skills can still be used even if you become a god.

There is a conflict between the conscience and the desire in my mind.

Reason: Don’t be so reckless, be careful that the Clear Sky Hammer might turn into a Dung Hammer!
Impulsiveness: Hesitation will lead to defeat, decisiveness is the true meaning of life. Even if you become a dung hammer, so what! Who can resist a dung thrown with 1,440 times the force! Go ahead, brave boy.

In the end, impulse triumphed over reason.

"The mop is covered in shit, Lu Bu is reincarnated! Done!"

If it really turns into a dung hammer, we can then ask the other four people to add other spirit rings to cover it and solve it. There is no need to worry, so let's do it.

"Since you're awake, help keep watch."

A deep bass voice came from above his head, and Tang Yin looked up.

"Yes, Uncle Tai."

Tang Tai, a level 78 Soul Saint, whose martial soul is naturally the Clear Sky Hammer. He stood up, wiped his hair, and wiped off the night dew: Not even a tent, really... The Clear Sky Sect is not that poor.

[Should I take this opportunity to leave the team? ]

[If I return to the Haotian Sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in touch with too many secret techniques related to the Haotian Hammer in a short period of time.]

[But if I train outside, and wait for the battle between Tang Hao and Spirit Hall to spread, I'm afraid it will not end well. ]

Many people died in the process of the Haotian Sect being forced to close the mountain.

After a lot of thought, I found that staying in Haotian Sect for the time being is the best option.

"Perhaps, I can switch to another martial soul and walk outside in a disguised identity."

The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower are too obvious, so the only ones left are An Lan's Golden-Winged Phoenix and Zhou Xuefeng's Blue Silver Grass.

As the sky gradually brightened, he was hesitant and had not made up his mind. He followed the other awakened disciples of the Haotian Sect and continued to go deeper into the Soul Hunting Forest to find suitable soul beasts. Along the way, he paid attention to the excrement of various soul beasts and captured the traces of dung beetles.

At the other end of the forest, Zhou Xuefeng moved to a new shelter. He also recorded the location of the old blue silver grass he found, waiting for Ning Yulin to finish the experiment before choosing one to absorb directly.

An Lan and Yu Tianrui also arrived at the Soul Beast Forest one after another.

The former was a gathering place for soul beasts controlled by the Spirit Hall. An Lan was not sure of the name. It should be a place similar to the Soul Hunting Forest, with a very complex terrain. The team leader strictly prohibited them from following orders and not going deep. He remembered a place that the Golden Generation was afraid of. They lost the Soul Master Competition and were punished by Bibi Dong to enter.

The latter was in the Sunset Forest, which was closer to the Blue Lightning Sect. There was no need to go to the Soul Hunting Forest, and besides, the soul beast species in the Soul Hunting Forest were not as numerous as those in the Sunset Forest.

All five of them are safe and the operation went smoothly.

……

【This is? 】

Tang Yin and his group finally came across one of the shelters built by Zhou Xuefeng. Tang Tai carefully checked to make sure there were no traps.

"The owner of this place has been gone for at least half a month. What the predecessors left behind is now a good thing for us. No problem, you guys can relax and have a good rest."

Including Tang Yin, there are five people who need to obtain spirit rings on this trip. Three people have the second spirit ring, and two people have the first spirit ring. The team has seven people in total, Tang Tai is the captain, and there is another one who is a support system and a spirit emperor with healing ability.

Not all members of the team are surnamed Tang. The Soul Emperor is a talent with a different surname trained by the Haotian Sect. The other person, who needs the first soul ring like Tang Yin, is surnamed Bai.

Tang Yin found a secret code beside the shelter door, a Martian language he had used in his previous life, which reminded him of his youth.

[This is Shelter No. 4, where I stayed for seven days.]

[Seven hundred meters to the east, there is a gathering place for soul beasts, where dung beetles appear.]

[More than 870 meters to the west, the number of dung beetles is slightly more than the previous one. 】【If you go south...】

Several pieces of information about dung beetles discovered by Zhou Xuefeng were marked, and they have been confirmed to be soul beasts.

"Thank you so much."

The corner of his eye twitched, and Tang Yin casually wiped out the messy characters. He complained in his heart: It's really hard for you to remember these weird characters. I almost didn't recognize them.

As expected of him, Tang Yin had just made up his mind and had not yet communicated with others, but Zhou Xuefeng had already investigated the information of the dung beetle soul beast.

"It's good news that it's confirmed to be a soul beast, but how do we tell the year?"

It seems that no one has ever counted the data and year characteristics of the dung beetle soul beast.

Then we can only resort to the stupid method and identify it by the color of the spirit ring.

"I hope that the different stages of the Hundred Years Soul Ring will have different shades of color."

Tang Yin prayed silently.

I hope I'm not unlucky. It may not look very dark in color, but it turns out to be eight or nine hundred years old.

Arriving at Zhou Xuefeng's shelter, the team's luck seemed to have reached a turning point. Soon they encountered many suitable soul beasts, a wave of fat. The others absorbed their own energy, and suddenly heard Tang Yin's voice.

"Uncle Tai, can you tell how old these spirit rings are?"

Tang Tai turned around and found several fist-sized, black insect remains lying in front of Tang Yin, which gave off a faint odor.

"What kind of soul beast is this? Why don't you choose the Qianjun Ant next to it?"

"Let's talk about this later, Uncle Tai, can you help me figure out the age of these spirit rings?"

Looking at Tang Yin strangely, hesitating for a moment, Tang Tai released his soul power to help determine the years, and after a few minutes, he pointed them out one by one.

"This one is about 300 years old. That one is about 150 years old. The one next to it is about 800 years old. The one on your left..."

Tang Yin selected one that was over 400 years old and prepared to absorb it, but was stopped by Tang Tai.

"What kind of soul beast is this? Can you tell me about it first?"

Tang Yin gave a brief explanation, and he instantly withdrew his hand and subconsciously took two steps back.

"You have courage, boy!"

Since it is also a "power-type" soul beast, he is too lazy to care about it.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yin thought to himself: Whether I am the emperor of Europe or the emperor of Africa depends on this one.

absorb.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes with a serious expression.

[Is the soul skill not good? ]

Afraid of irritating Tang Yin's fragile heart, Tang Tai asked softly.

"How about it."

With a long sigh, Tang Yin shook his head.

"Not very good, but it can increase my strength by 14%, and the place where the hammer falls will form an air pressure limit target."

And that air pressure range is the same shape as a dung beetle's dung ball.

It makes sense. Soul beasts and humans are different species after all. How can they completely acquire each other's innate characteristics? If they have soul bones, maybe it's possible.

Tang Yin dug through the remains of several dung beetles but found no soul bones.

"Not bad." Tang Tai comforted: "A soul skill has both the amplification effect and the function of restricting the target. It is already excellent."

(End of this chapter)