Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

The three hadn't gone far when they saw a Sunflower Flower Monster standing in front of them. Because it was dark, it had lost its ability to move and had entered a dormant state.

These days, even spirit beasts know how to rest. They work and cultivate during the day, and go to sleep at night.

Unlike those oxen and horses, who plow the fields day and night.

According to the age determination method provided by the master, this Sunflower Queen Monster is obviously a soul beast that is a little over four hundred years old, just at the limit of soul rings.

Mo Le saw the Sunflower Queen monster that was tailor-made for Tang San.

He smiled slightly.

The original author said that when he was given poison and control by Tang San, a 400-year-old Datura snake appeared next to the two of them.

Now they say Tang San needs to go for the Life type and needs a Sunflower Queen Monster, and coincidentally, there happens to be a suitable Sunflower Queen Monster not far from them that night.

As expected of the Sound System Master, he is truly terrifying.

Tang Hao, perched in a distant tree, casually smashed a thousand-year-old soul beast that was trying to approach Tang San and the others with a single blow, then suddenly sneezed.

"That's strange, can even a Title Douluo catch a cold?"

This was the first time he had felt this way since becoming a Title Douluo.

The next morning, Tang San finally completed the absorption of the spirit ring.

Mo Le arrived at Tang San's side at this moment and helped him up.

"How was it? What soul skill did you acquire?"

Tang San stretched out his martial soul, and Blue Silver Grass grew from the ground, sending a seed from the top into Tang San's hand.

Tang San then threw the seed into the distance, and the life energy contained within it immediately exploded, creating a small crater.

"It's not over yet, take a look at this."

After Tang San finished speaking, he took a seed from the Blue Silver Grass and threw it into the distance.

The next second, the seed seemed to transform into the sun, bursting forth with extremely strong light.

Mo Le immediately covered his eyes as the roulette wheel behind him began to spin, adjusting to the flashing light.

"Oh my god, you son of a bitch, didn't you know to tell me 'watch your eyes' beforehand?"

I rely on!

My 24K pure titanium alloy GO eye!

After mentally ranting, he finally managed to sort out the situation.

The mistress's skill is: bomb + flashbang = flash bomb?

Tang San was also covering his eyes. He wanted to test the effect of his first soul skill, but he didn't expect that even after cultivating the Purple Demon Eye, he would find it difficult to hold his breath.

The master standing nearby was even worse off; his vision went completely white, and for a moment, he couldn't see anything clearly.

I went blind temporarily.

It took quite a while for the three of them to recover.

The first thing Mo Le did after recovering was to give Tang San another suggestion.

"Hey! Your first soul skill is something else."

"Come on, try again to see if you can cancel the energy explosion and the light impact, and add a seed bomb that converts all the energy into high-decibel sound."

"It's about reducing the damage from the explosion and increasing the roar of the explosion, creating a powerful but ultimately weak effect."

Tang San's eyes lit up immediately. He had just used the bomb and flash technique that Mo Le had mentioned before, but he didn't expect Mo Le to have a new idea.

Without further ado, Tang San summoned the Blue Silver Grass, took down another seed, and threw it at their feet.

"Buzz—!"

A deafening roar exploded beneath their feet, instantly causing them a strong sense of dizziness!

Not only that, they also experienced temporary tinnitus.

Mo Le felt dizzy and grabbed Tang San's shoulder, yelling.

"Are you fucking crazy?! Why did you throw this grenade right next to us?!"

"*********!"

He kept shouting loudly, outputting C language.

Tang San, too, felt dizzy and disoriented under this move. Coupled with being shaken around by Mo Le and experiencing tinnitus, he couldn't hear what the other person was saying at all.

"What?"

"What did you say?!"

"I can't hear you, speak louder!!!"

Mo Le: "***Birdsong and fragrant flowers***".

Since acquiring Mo Le's external brain, Tang San has needed to think less and less. His brain tells him to listen to Mo Le.

Instead of trying to figure out things you don't understand yourself, it's better to let an external brain do the thinking.

It's not that I don't understand it, it's just that there's no need to think about it so much.

Compared to thinking for yourself, an external brain (Moro) is more cost-effective.

It took quite a while for the two of them to finally recover.

The master in the distance straightened his clothes and quietly watched the two of them.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and moved away from the two of them the moment Mo Le made his suggestion, otherwise he would probably have suffered as well. Although he was affected, it wasn't a big deal.

At this moment, Mo Le was leaning weakly on Tang San's shoulder, while the roulette wheel behind him was spinning rapidly.

His lips turned pale, and he felt nauseous due to the intense dizziness, but thanks to Mo Xuluo's adaptability, he was able to suppress the nausea.

I feel nauseous but can't vomit; this feeling of being stuck in the middle is extremely uncomfortable!

Simply put, vomit is stuck in your throat, you feel like vomiting, you want to swallow it back, but you feel nauseous.

"Next time you use a stun grenade, could you at least stay away from me? Give me some time to get used to it, you little bastard..."

Tang San chuckled awkwardly.

"Oh dear, I'll definitely do it next time."

After saying that, the two of them collapsed to the ground and immediately lost consciousness.

There was no way they could survive being hit by a stun grenade at extremely close range when they were only six years old.

The fact that these two people's eardrums didn't burst on the spot is already far beyond what ordinary people can do.

The master sighed upon seeing this, then called out Luo Sanpao and placed Mo Le on Luo Sanpao's back.

As for Tang San, he carried him on his back.

This arrangement is quite reasonable. Even if Sanpao loses his footing and is thrown out by Mo Le, given Mo Le's incredible physical abilities, he should be fine.

Mo Le: "Douluo Continent swear words!"

It wasn't until noon that the two of them slowly woke up.

They have returned to Nottingham College.

Right now, I'm in the master's office.

The first thing Mo Le did upon waking up was to come to Tang San and look at him seriously.

Tang San had initially thought that Mo Le would settle scores later, and he lowered his head in shame.

To his utter surprise, Mo Le actually said to him:

"From now on, when you throw a flashbang, shout 'Watch your eyes!' Once people get used to judging the flashbang explosion by your voice, just switch to a stun grenade and blow them up."

"If you encounter a smart one, just give them a bomb feast package: first, blind them with flashes, then shock them to the ears, and finally explode them to send them to heaven, shoulder to shoulder."

Tang San: ?

He underestimated Mo Le's level of esoteric abilities.

"Right, we should get our Soul Master status certified. With those gold Soul Coins, we won't have to bother with those chores anymore."

After rambling on about how to use Tang San's soul skills.

Mo Le suddenly realized that he was already a Soul Master, and it was time to make his first fortune.

Tang San nodded. He also planned to get money to buy iron and then get two more hidden weapons for himself.

Just after the two left the master's office.

Suddenly I heard a few kids making a racket.

"I heard the work-study students are going to war with Boss Xiao."

"Huh? Really? Let's go, let's go see!"

Mo Le and Tang San exchanged a glance.

"You're not planning to go there, are you?"

Tang San scratched his head.

"Hehe, let's go take a look. Aren't we both work-study students anyway? Besides, I promised Wang Sheng that I would help him if he had any difficulties."

Mo Le nodded. Okay, Tang San has already said so, what else can he say?