Douro Continent

Chapter 134 Oscar's Third Spirit Ring (Part 2)

Oscar stared wide-eyed at everyone. "Didn't we agree not to laugh?"

These words had the opposite effect, and everyone laughed even harder.

Zhao Wuji, being the teacher, was the first to stop laughing. Looking at Oscar's indignant expression, he said, "Little Oscar, tell everyone what you've got with this mushroom sausage. A soul skill generated by a thousand-year soul ring can't be too bad, right?"

Oscar snorted irritably and said, "Go ahead and laugh. From now on, no one will eat my mushroom sausage except Tang San. Humph."

As he spoke, he held up the mushroom sausage in his hand, his expression becoming somewhat strange, and then loudly proclaimed in a proud tone, "Mushroom sausage, third soul ring skill. Effect: Flight."

The laughter abruptly stopped, and all eyes fixed on Oscar fell silent in astonishment. And all of this stemmed from those two simple words: flight.

Even Ning Rongrong, who possesses what is known as the strongest support martial soul on the continent, stared wide-eyed at Oscar.

When Ning Rongrong first arrived at the academy, she looked down on Oscar, who possessed a sausage-shaped martial soul and that lewd soul curse. Although Oscar was the most handsome among them, she always believed that Oscar, lacking offensive power and possessing only a sausage-shaped martial soul, had the least potential. Naturally, she held him in contempt. So much so that when Oscar took the initiative to express his love, she simply took it as a joke.

However, after she rejected Oscar, and after Dean Flander defended Oscar and she personally tasted Oscar's spirit sausage, Ning Rongrong's impression of Oscar gradually began to change.

A food-type Soul Master with innate full Soul Power, reaching the Soul Master realm at fourteen and possessing his third Soul Ring. This made Ning Rongrong, who always held herself in high esteem, feel utterly ashamed. Her perception of Oscar had completely changed. Food-type Soul Masters breaking through level thirty were extremely rare on the continent, let alone someone so young. If he could join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it would undoubtedly be a huge help to the sect's future. If she and he… Whenever Ning Rongrong thought of this, she immediately rejected the idea. After all, deep down, she still couldn't accept Oscar's utterly despicable Soul Curse.

However, at this moment, when she suddenly heard Oscar say that his third spirit ring skill was to assist in flight, Ning Rongrong felt as if her brain had exploded.

Among support-type Soul Masters, there are those who possess the ability to assist in flight.

However, it is extremely rare among other support-type Soul Masters. Most importantly, the support skill of flying is at least the sixth Soul Skill among all the support-type Soul Masters that Ning Rongrong knew before.

Oscar's skill is only his third soul skill! What does that mean? It means that his future potential can only be described as limitless.

How could it be flying?

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar with complex emotions. At this moment, she finally realized for the first time that among the Shrek Academy students, she might really be the worst one.

"Ahem." Oscar felt a surge of satisfaction seeing everyone's stunned expressions. He coughed twice and continued, "Well, I'm not finished yet. My third spirit ring skill is, Fly for one minute."

"Damn it—" Everyone except Zhao Wuji cursed out loud.

Dai Mubai said irritably, "Xiao Ao, are you getting too tough and want us to loosen your skin? Why are you talking so big?"

Oscar chuckled and said, "Boss Dai, are you threatening me? What's wrong with flying for a minute? That's a rare skill too."

Dai Mubai curled his lip and said, "A rare but useless skill. What's the use of flying for a minute? You can't even fly over a wide river or cliff."

The rainbow light in Oscar's peach blossom eyes seemed to intensify. "Is that really so? What if this minute of flight is at the speed of the crested serpent?"

"What?!" Dai Mubai exclaimed in surprise. "You mean, eating this mushroom sausage of yours will allow me to fly at the speed of a crested serpent for a minute? Is that even possible?"

Oscar said arrogantly, "What's impossible? My third spirit ring came from the Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent, so my spirit skills are naturally related to it. My intuition is never wrong. If you want to eat my mushroom sausages in the future, you'll have to beg me properly."

Ning Rongrong had just breathed a sigh of relief when Oscar's next words shocked her again. Even though it was only for a minute, how far could a crested serpent fly in a minute? Probably at least two thousand meters.

That is equivalent to being able to escape two kilometers in just one minute when encountering danger, even without considering the terrain.

This skill is just as powerful as a pure flight assistance skill. Keep in mind that most flight assistance skills result in very slow flight speeds.

Zhao Wuji nodded in satisfaction and said, "At least my efforts weren't wasted. Xiao Ao, your third spirit ring is excellent. With your current spirit power, how many of these mushroom sausages can you make?"

Oscar thought for a moment and said, "This mushroom sausage consumes much more soul power than the previous two types of sausage. In my current condition, I can only make a maximum of ten at a time. After that, my soul power will be completely exhausted, and I will need to fully recover before I can make more."

Looking at the students, Zhao Wuji said with satisfaction, "Ten sausages are enough. As your soul power increases, this number will continue to rise. Among food-type support martial souls, your sausages can now be considered top-grade. Alright, everyone get ready. Once Xiao San wakes up from his cultivation, we'll leave immediately and return to the academy."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji lifted his foot and walked towards Tang San. At this time, Oscar had finished absorbing the spirit rings. He decided to let the other children rest first, while he would protect Tang San. Then, he could leave this place as quickly as possible and avoid any possible trouble.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm afraid we can't leave yet." Just then, Tang San, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Wuji as he spoke.

Zhao Wuji was taken aback. "We can't leave? Why? Xiao San, this Star Dou Great Forest isn't a place to play around. I'm the teacher, and what I say goes. We've achieved our objective, and we must return to the academy as soon as possible. Otherwise, if any of you run into trouble, how am I supposed to explain this to Flander?"

"But..." Tang San began to speak somewhat anxiously, but was interrupted by Zhao Wuji, "There are no buts. Now that you're awake, let's not rest any longer. Let's talk about it after we leave the Star Dou Great Forest. Before it gets completely dark, let's set off immediately."

"Teacher Zhao, could you please let me finish speaking?" Tang San stood up from the ground and looked at Zhao Wuji with some helplessness.

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, but then he seemed to remember something, and the glint disappeared as soon as it appeared. In the past, if anyone dared to disobey his orders, he would probably have slapped them with his bear paw long ago.

As for Tang San, he ultimately dared not. While Tang San's hidden weapons did give him some pause, what was more important was…

Before Zhao Wuji could speak, Tang San quickly said, "I also need a spirit ring. Why don't we just find a spirit beast this time? That way we won't have to make another trip later."

"No. Don't you understand me?" Zhao Wuji said without hesitation. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he stared wide-eyed at Tang San, saying, "What did you just say?"

Tang San repeated earnestly, "I said, I also need a spirit ring. After the battle with Meng Yiran just now, perhaps because of the pressure she put on me, my spirit power finally broke through level twenty-nine and reached level thirty. So, I also need a spirit ring to advance. Teacher Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Wuji stared at Tang San with wide eyes.

Oscar, who was proudly gesturing with the famous mushroom sausage, suddenly let go of it, and the sausage fell to the ground.

Dai Mubai's two pupils in his evil eyes strangely merged into one.

Ma Hongjun, the fat man, opened his mouth wide.

Zhu Zhuqing's coldness turned into astonishment.

Two dimples appeared on Ning Rongrong's gentle, pretty face.

Xiao Wu excitedly hugged Tang San's arm.

Everyone displayed their surprise in different ways. The reason was the same: Tang San was twelve years old.

A twelve-year-old Great Soul Master is perhaps an unbelievable existence for ordinary Soul Masters. However, the young men and women present were not surprised, because they were all among them.

However, they had never even heard of a twelve-year-old Soul Master.

Even Dai Mubai, who is currently the strongest and has a soul power of level 37, could not have imagined that the record he had just set at Shrek Academy would be broken so soon.

(End of this chapter)