Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Luo Sanpao, Hextech Five-Choose-Three

Chapter 43 Yu Xiaogang! Who told you to let your Martial Soul fart in our faces!

Even Yu Luomian and the others didn't really think much of it; the Void Thunder Flying Dragon was currently ill.

Because of this illness, he has lost the ability to exhale with thunderous breath, so the gas that is constantly stored in his body can only be expelled through the anus.

Yu Xiaogang and the others thought that the soul beast was so frightened that it urinated, which was why a foul odor kept coming out of its body.

Yu Xiaogang followed the usual method and guided the spirit ring to himself for absorption.

Unlike Yu Changge when he absorbed it, he did not choose to release his martial soul.

Otherwise, it might be discovered that its own spirit might not really like this spirit beast, or the spirit ring it provides.

A moment later.

Yu Xiaogang was covered in cold sweat; he was enduring immense pain.

"what!"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't hold back any longer and let out a loud shout.

Yu Luomian immediately became anxious: "What's going on? According to Xiao Gang's physique, he should be able to withstand the spirit ring of this spirit beast."

"Why are you acting like you're in so much pain?"

The Soul Emperor standing to the side didn't take it seriously: "Perhaps Yu Xiaogang's martial soul is not good enough, so he will appear to be in more pain when absorbing the dragon spirit ring, and it is more difficult for him to absorb this spirit ring."

"Second Master, as you know, Yu Xiaogang's martial soul is, after all, a pig. Not every martial soul is suitable for absorbing a dragon spirit ring, since dragon spirit rings are generally quite violent."

For some reason, Yu Luomian had a bad feeling.

He has already prepared for the worst; if Yu Xiaogang really can't handle it, then he will have no choice but to intervene and stop him.

However, if that's the case, Yu Xiaogang will really have no way to cultivate in the future.

However, compared to my life, this is nothing.

Just then, Yu Xiaogang's pig spirit appeared on its own for some unknown reason, emitting a faint purple light and carrying a trace of lightning power.

Just then, Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt that the pressure on him had lessened considerably.

"What is this?" Yu Luomian couldn't help but be surprised. "Is this martial spirit helping Xiao Gang relieve some of the pressure?"

The Soul Emperor beside him said, "It should be. External beast spirits can't add attributes to a Soul Master. I guess it's because his physical strength is sufficient, but his internal organs still can't withstand the effects of age, so—"

Yu Luomian nodded: "That should be true, but it also shouldn't be. Those medicinal baths weren't for nothing."

"Luckily, Xiao Gang's martial soul is special, otherwise it would have been quite dangerous just now, but—"

Yu Luomian looked at the "Pig" martial soul, wondering if doing this would affect it.

This kind of martial spirit had never appeared before Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang doesn't usually summon it, so they know very little about this martial spirit.

A day and a night have passed.

Yu Xiaogang finally finished absorbing the soul ring and opened his eyes. He didn't immediately try to sense his soul skills, but instead tried to sense his soul power.

"Level 12! Hahaha, this 600-year-old soul ring has given me two levels of soul power."

As Yu Xiaogang spoke, he looked at Yu Luomian.

Yu Luomian was not surprised by this, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Yu Xiaogang and his martial spirit: "So, what is your first spirit skill?"

At this moment, a Soul Emperor secretly transmitted his voice to Yu Luomian: "Second Master, don't you think Yu Xiaogang's martial soul has become a little dumber after absorbing its first soul ring?"

"Look at the drool at the corner of its mouth, and that slightly lewd smile—well, maybe I'm just imagining things, or maybe that's just how it is?"

After hearing this, Yu Luomian became somewhat uncertain.

To be honest, this was the second time he had seen this martial spirit, because he had only recently returned from training outside and taken over family affairs, becoming the second-in-command of the family.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang carefully examined his first spirit ring. Suddenly, his face froze, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "No, impossible! How could this be!"

Yu Luomian frowned: "What's going on? Is there a problem with your first soul skill?"

Yu Luomian had a bad feeling.

Yu Xiaogang was pale, unsure how to explain. He had chosen this soul beast himself, but now it had turned out like this—

He was too embarrassed to even say the name of his soul skill!

"Speak quickly, show us your first soul skill, let's see what's going on." Yu Luomian's voice was deep, leaving no room for Yu Xiaogang to refuse, "Come on, unleash it on the three of us."

Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to release it, and his first spirit ring rose from beneath him.

"First Soul Skill: Farts Like Thunder, Three Cannon Shots That Shatter the Heavens and Earth!"

The name Luo Sanpao was chosen on the spot. In his perception, this soul skill of his was not only farting, but could only be released three times at a time.

Yu Luomian and the other two: --What the hell?? A fart like thunder?

The three of them suspected there was something wrong with their ears. What was this soul curse all about?

Is the first soul skill some kind of farting?

But what happened next left them speechless.

With the help of Yu Xiaogang's first spirit ring, Luo Sanpao floated into the air, his entire abdomen began to swell, and then his body turned backward, releasing a yellowish-brown "smoke" from his excrement.

boom!

A massive aura rushed towards them, and Yu Luomian and the other two had no idea how to defend themselves.

Instinctively, their right hands transformed into lightning dragon claws, shielding their eyes. At least they couldn't let their eyes be contaminated by this aura, or they would probably go blind.

If you don't release your martial soul, it's fine, but once you do, things get really bad.

When these gases came into contact with the lightning of the three people, they were immediately ignited!

Boom!

A louder sound rang out, and the explosion turned the faces of Yu Luomian and the other two black.

As we all know, farts contain a lot of flammable gas, and Luo Sanpao's farts are quite dense, so they can ignite at the slightest touch!

"vomit"

Yu Luomian and the other two immediately vomited on the spot. This move was not very harmful to them, but it was extremely humiliating.

That's disgusting!

"Yu Xiaogang! What are you doing?!"

One of the Soul Emperors couldn't take it anymore. Ignoring the fact that he wasn't Yu Yuanzhen's son, he pointed at him and yelled, "We went through all that trouble to hunt soul beasts with you, and you let your martial soul blast us with its farts?!"

"Did you do it on purpose, or accidentally? Huh?"

Yu Xiaogang chuckled awkwardly, "Well, didn't you guys tell me to put my soul skills on you?"

Yu Luomian's expression turned ugly: "So, this fart really is your soul skill?"