"Brother!" Xiao Wu was about to step forward when Tang San stopped her.

"I'll do it." Tang San held the Blue Silver Grass in his hand, and strands of Blue Silver Grass covered his entire body.

"Tang San, spirit soul Blue Silver Grass, level 29 weapon spirit master."

"Your martial soul is just Blue Silver Grass? Blue Silver Grass can be cultivated?" Dai Mubai was stunned.

"There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters." Tang San directly cursed his teacher.

"Then I'd like to see just how strong your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul really is." Dai Mubai launched himself forward and charged towards Tang San.

Tang San immediately controlled a large amount of Blue Silver Grass and rushed towards Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's sharp claws flashed with a cold light, extremely sharp, and cut the Blue Silver Grass into pieces.

"First Soul Skill: Entanglement!"

Countless blue silver grasses burst forth from the ground, shattering the hotel floor, just as they were about to tie up Dai Mubai.

A golden shield appeared on Dai Mubai's body, blocking the Blue Silver Grass.

"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Protective Barrier"

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Blazing Light Wave".

Dai Mubai spat out a ball of milky white light from his mouth and blasted it towards Tang San.

Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Steps to easily dodge Dai Mubai's attack.

"Second Soul Skill: Parasite!"

The next moment, a large amount of Blue Silver Grass appeared on Dai Mubai's body, binding him, piercing the shield, and injecting poison into Dai Mubai's body.

Just now, when the Blue Silver Grass attacked, Tang San sent the seed into Dai Mubai's shield.

"Hiss... Interesting."

“My Blue Silver Grass is poisonous,” Tang San said calmly.

"A mere trick, let me show you what a thousand-year soul skill is!"

"Drink! White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Dai Mubai's muscles swelled, and black horizontal lines appeared on his skin.

Dai Mubai's White Tiger Vajra Transformation is very strong.

The resistance to abnormal states, as well as attack power, defense power, and strength, are all doubled.

Dai Mubai directly burst Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

He walked towards Tang San step by step, putting immense pressure on Tang San.

"My White Tiger Vajra Transformation possesses resistance to abnormal states, so your poison is completely useless against me."

……

Xiao Ze bought some household items and returned to the Rose Hotel.

I saw a woman with long, black hair hanging down.

Her skin was fair and translucent.

She wore a black bodysuit that clung tightly to her stunningly curvaceous figure.

Her waist was slender, and her breasts and hips were exceptionally full, as if they were about to break free of the tight-fitting clothes at any moment.

Her profile was devoid of any superfluous expression; her eyes were unusually cold, a coldness that came from the very core of her being.

Her lower body, including her thighs and calves, is also quite full, which makes the tight pants look smooth.

"This is... Zhu Zhuqing?" Xiao Ze was slightly taken aback.

But why was Zhu Zhuqing outside the Rose Hotel?

Wouldn't that mean witnessing Dai Mubai's flirtatious behavior?

Xiao Ze found it very interesting and slowly walked over, only to see Tang San and Dai Mubai still fighting inside the hotel.

Dai Mubai clearly activated the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, but did not stop like in the original story.

Tang San was already being overwhelmed, and his Blue Silver Grass was completely unable to withstand Dai Mubai's attacks.

It seems that the original plot has been changed quite a bit.

"Is it pretty?" Xiao Ze suddenly asked.

Zhu Zhuqing was startled, but unfortunately, she was wearing a tight-fitting outfit, so the trembling curves couldn't be seen.

"you……"

"Are you catching someone cheating?" Xiao Ze asked directly.

Zhu Zhuqing's face darkened. Did this person not know how to speak? It was really awful.

"Get out of the way."

A delicate fragrance wafted from Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Ze sniffed it; it was the scent of tulips.

"Tsk tsk... Twins, huh? They really know how to have fun. You should keep your distance from people like that."

Xiao Ze didn't want to comment on Dai Mubai, as he himself was also someone who was attracted to beauty.

But he doesn't go to prostitutes, and he treats all his women equally.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression grew increasingly grim, and her icy aura frightened even Xiao Ze.

No wonder female ghosts are so terrifying; they're all filled with resentment.

"Alright, don't overthink it. You're only a teenager. You have a long life ahead of you. It's not like you can't live without him. Focus on improving yourself and finding someone you like."

Xiao Ze advised.

"You don't understand at all." After saying this, Zhu Zhuqing turned and left, taking with her the scent of tulips from Xiao Ze.

After a long while, Tang San was finally knocked to the ground by Dai Mubai.

"Phew... You did a great job. I had a lot of fun today. The room is yours." With that, Dai Mubai turned and left.

He met with Xiao Ze.

However, neither of them looked at the other.

Xiao Ze looked at Tang San on the ground, feigning surprise, and quickly came up to ask, "What happened to you guys?"

"fine."

Tang San's face felt hot.

Xiao Ze witnessed him being knocked down.

That Dai Mubai deserves to die.

There is already a way to die.

Tang San is now very concerned about his reputation, especially in front of Xiao Ze.

He wanted to surpass Xiao Ze, but now he's been defeated by others.

They've completely lost face.

Chapter 28 Hoe? God?

night.

Xiao Ze arrived at a slightly nicer hotel.

He originally wanted to stay at the Rose Hotel, but the speechless look in the waiter's eyes made Xiao Ze leave.

what happened?

Does not having a woman mean you don't deserve to stay in a love hotel?

Xiao Ze sat on the bed and took out the ring that his grandfather had given him.

This ring is also a soul tool, and inside it is only a hoe.

Xiao Ze took out the hoe.

It was a blue hoe, emitting a faint green glow, though the glow was very weak and intermittent.

The hoe was covered in rust, and the wooden handle was cracked with spiderweb-like patterns, as if it would turn to dust at the slightest touch.

"What is this thing, and why is it happening?"

Xiao Ze was certain that this hoe was definitely not an ordinary hoe. Whose hoe would glow and have such cracks?

There also seemed to be some bloodstains on the hoe.

Xiao Ze's fingers gently traced the hoe.

The next moment, a faint power seemed to surge where the fingertips touched, causing the hoe to tremble slightly.

Xiao Ze was startled and threw the hoe onto the bed.

In an instant, a phantom light and shadow appeared before Xiao Ze's eyes.

The light gradually converged to reveal a tall, simple figure.

He was an old man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, exuding the scent of earth, and holding a sheaf of rice in his hand.

His eyes held a deep compassion for all living beings.

Xiao Ze looked at him, his breath caught in his throat, his heart filled with shock.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Child, thank you for waking me up," the old man said.

"Who are you?" Xiao Ze swallowed hard, cautiously.

"You can call me the God of Agriculture."

"Gods!"

“That’s right, but I am not a god of your planet,” the god of agriculture sighed softly.

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