Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

He had done what he was supposed to do, and the rest was left to Wang Sheng!

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard shouts from behind.

"Ahem, wait a minute..."

Yu Xiaogang finally spoke.

He forced himself to stand up, half of his body still numb.

"Ye Hua," Yu Xiaogang forced a smile, "I'm so grateful for your help today."

"If it weren't for you, my mistress and I would probably be in grave danger. I will remember this kindness."

Ye Hua stopped and turned to look at him, his face expressionless.

You have turned a deaf ear to the kindness that Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong have shown you, so how can I expect anything from you?

"You're too kind, Master. It was nothing at all."

"However, before hunting soul beasts next time, you'd better consider your own capabilities. Not everyone will happen to be passing by every time."

Yu Xiaogang's smile froze on his face.

Her newly formed desire to get closer to Ye Hua was abruptly shattered.

Yu Xiaogang sighed regretfully. With innate full soul power and combat strength capable of instantly killing a four-hundred-year-old Mandala Serpent, this was the perfect experimental subject of his theory!

Once he becomes Ye Hua's teacher, and once Ye Hua attains the Dao and is named a Title Douluo, he will soar to great heights, and those who once looked down on him will be begging him with smiles and tears!

The clearing in the woods remained silent for a long time.

"Teacher..." Tang San's voice was hoarse, "I'm not reconciled."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, walked to his side, and struggled to help him up, letting him sit down against the tree trunk.

"What can I do even if I'm not willing to accept it?"

"He stole my soul ring!"

Tang San suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot. "Teacher, that was a four-hundred-year-old Mandragora Serpent! It was highly compatible with my martial soul! And he just stole it away like that!"

“I know.” Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes.

"Since you knew, why didn't you speak up for me just now? Why did you thank him?"

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Xiao San, didn't you notice just now? When Ye Hua made his move, the soul ring that lit up on his body was yellow."

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted.

Yellow is the symbol of the century-old soul ring!

The problem is that the Mandala Serpent's soul ring existed before he killed the serpent...

Ye Hua already has a soul ring!

He has become a true Soul Master!

“Third sister, think about it. He hunted down a hundred-year-old soul beast all by himself, and then stood in front of you unharmed. What do you think that means?”

Tang San belatedly realized that a chill ran down his spine, “It means that if he had wanted to kill us, we wouldn’t have had a chance to fight back.”

“Smart,” Yu Xiaogang nodded. “We are all seriously injured. Let alone a four-hundred-year-old soul beast, we can’t even beat an ordinary person without soul power.”

"But he stole my soul ring..." Tang San said unwillingly.

“You can find another soul ring if you lose it, but if you lose your life, you lose everything,” Yu Xiaogang patted his shoulder. “Let’s go, it’s almost dawn.”

"Today is the last day, we have to hurry and can't delay any longer!"

Tang San didn't say anything more.

He stood up, leaning on his wooden crutch, and followed behind Yu Xiaogang, beginning a careful search.

But he knew in his heart that in their current state, it would be difficult for them to hunt powerful soul beasts again.

And it turned out just as he had predicted.

The master and apprentice wandered around the forest for half a day, encountering enemies that were either too young or too strong to defeat.

As the sun moved past its zenith, Yu Xiaogang realized that if they spent the night in the forest again, there was absolutely no chance of survival!

He finally stopped, looking at Tang San with a hint of guilt, "Little San..."

As soon as he said that, Tang San exploded!

Chapter 15 Entangled with her own mother, encountering robbery on the road

The master took Tang San back to the thirty-year-old Lonely Bamboo they encountered when they first entered the forest.

"Mistress, let's go with this one."

Tang San followed his gaze and his face instantly turned ashen.

Guzhu, thirty years old.

A useless soul beast with no offensive capabilities; even an ordinary woodcutter could cut it down with a wood-chopping knife.

"Teacher..." Tang San trembled all over, "You want me to absorb this?"

“You have no choice,” Yu Xiaogang said firmly. “You can only enter the Soul Hunting Forest once a year. If you miss this time, you’ll have to wait until next year. Can you wait?”

Tang San gripped the wooden crutch tightly with his fingers.

Wait a year?

Can he wait?

Will Ye Hua wait for him?

Is the little dance party waiting for him?

"I'll inhale."

The two words were squeezed out from between his teeth.

Tang San chopped with his wood-chopping knife, then sat cross-legged in front of the solitary bamboo, closed his eyes, and began to absorb the almost invisible white soul ring.

For Tang San, who was cultivating the Xuan Tian Gong, absorbing the thirty-year soul ring was like a fish in water, and Gu Zhu's resentment was insignificant to him.

But the feeling of soul power entering his body should have been warm, but he only felt cold.

My heart is cold!!!

After absorbing the energy, Tang San opened his eyes and raised his right hand.

Countless blue silver grasses sprang up from the ground and entangled themselves around a large tree not far away.

then......

That's it.

The blue and silver vines, coupled with the Lone Bamboo Soul Ring, merely made the blue and silver vines a little more supple.

Even when absorbing soul rings, the soul power he had was insufficient to nourish him. Tang San's soul power recovered only slightly, and his injuries were not healed at all!

With his leg still broken and his arm still fractured, he couldn't use any of the Mysterious Jade Hand, Ghost Shadow Tracking, or Purple Extreme Demon Eye!

“Congratulations, Xiao San,” Yu Xiaogang said insincerely, forcing a smile. “Your first soul skill is a control soul skill, which is quite rare.”

Tang San glanced coldly at Yu Xiaogang without saying a word.

He stared at the ridiculous bamboo stick in his palm, his mind filled with the golden dragon pattern on Ye Hua's Coiling Dragon Staff and the deep yellow soul ring.

gap!

A world of difference!

The master and apprentice silently embarked on their journey home.

They came full of ambition, but left dejected.

"Xiao San," Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but comfort him, fearing that Tang San would be too badly affected and his Dao heart would be shattered, leaving him without even an experimental sample, "You have to think positively!"

"Your first spirit ring is indeed important, but it's not everything in your life!"

"Think about it, even if your first soul ring takes ten years, does that mean your life is over? The potential of someone with innate full soul power is limitless!"

"As long as your second soul ring is for a hundred years, your third and fourth soul rings are for a thousand years, and your fifth soul ring is for ten thousand years, can't you keep up with the main force?"

"Besides, I know many Soul Masters. Although their Soul Ring configurations aren't the best, they can still make a name for themselves!"

With Yu Xiaogang's repeated comforting words, Tang San finally managed to cheer up a little.

“You’re right,” Tang San took a deep breath. “I can’t lose all confidence because of a small setback. I have innate full soul power, I still have a chance!”

Seeing Tang San's complexion improve, the master finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He almost thought that Tang San was about to give up and become despondent!

But at this very moment...

Snapped!

clap clap clap!

Applause rang out from outside the carriage curtain.

A sudden sense of foreboding washed over Yu Xiaogang, and his right eyelid began to twitch uncontrollably!

We were so engrossed in our conversation that we didn't notice when the carriage stopped!

"What an inspiring story! I just wonder how much you two are willing to pay to keep this story going, to buy your own lives?"

Tang San and the master suddenly became alert and burst out from behind the curtain!

The moment the car door curtain was pulled open, their pupils trembled simultaneously.

A dozen or so masked bandits, each carrying a gleaming blade, surrounded the carriage completely.

The leader was a tall man with an imposing presence. His face was covered with a black cloth, revealing only his eyes.

Even their coachmen were thieves in disguise!

Even so, Tang San still noticed something amiss: these bandits lacked both bloodthirstiness and ruthlessness.

Judging from their appearance, they are not seasoned criminals, but rather first-time offenders, and some of them are even teenagers!

"Who...who are you people!" Yu Xiaogang shouted, but the trembling in his voice betrayed him.

"This road is mine, these trees are mine," the tall man chuckled, raising his dagger. "If you want to pass, leave your toll!"

Tang San's eyes instantly darkened.

Damn it, even if I can't beat Ye Hua, I can still beat you guys!

With a flick of his right hand, the Blue Silver Grass shot out from his palm, its slender vines twisting and stretching in the air, faintly glowing with the light from the Lone Bamboo Soul Ring.

"You'd better think this through," Tang San said coldly. "What crime is it to rob a Soul Master?"

When the tall man saw the Soul Ring, his eyes visibly dazed for a moment.

But he quickly regained his arrogance, "Soul Master? A cripple with a broken leg, a broken arm, and a face as white as a dead man, dares to call himself a Soul Master?"

Tang San's face flushed red.

"court death!"

"Azure and silver intertwined!!!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and the Blue Silver Grass shot out instantly.

The slender vines split into seven or eight strands in the air, like pythons flicking their tongues, wrapping around the masked men.

The attack speed is not slow, after all, the foundation of full innate soul power is there, even if it is a ten-year soul ring, the basic effect of blue silver entanglement is still there.

The vines precisely wrapped around the ankles, wrists, and waists of all the masked men, then tightened suddenly.

"You all better stay put!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and poured his soul power into the Blue Silver Grass without regard for cost.

The vines tightened more and more, constricting the clothes of those burly men until they sank into their flesh.

"Hahahaha!" Tang San finally found his sense of superiority. "You guys? A few scumbag bandits, you think you can rob me?"

"Heh, Wang Sheng and his gang of trash, although shameless and clinging to Ye Hua like a leech, are still Soul Warriors! I used to have to be a little wary of them!"