Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Pill Devouring, I am the True Path of the Tang Sect

At the same time, he also voiced the doubts that had been lingering in his mind.

"Because my martial soul is a mutated martial soul, but it has mutated in a bad direction."

"When it awakened, my innate soul power was only half a level, otherwise how could I be like this now?"

"No matter how hard I try, I will never be able to break through level 30 in my soul power in this lifetime, so I can only study the theory of martial souls."

The master gave a wry smile, while secretly observing Tang San's reaction.

"I'm sorry, teacher, for bringing up something that upset you."

Tang San felt dissatisfied with Yu Xiaogang's behavior of pushing all the problems onto the martial soul.

He used to say that there were no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters, but now every word he utters is blaming his own useless martial soul.

Although he was dissatisfied, Tang San didn't say anything. He lowered his head, hiding his emotions, and spoke.

"Hmm...it's okay, I'm used to it."

The master said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll take you to hunt soul beasts."

"Yes, teacher."

Tang San spoke up.

The two searched in the Soul Hunting Forest for a while and then found a ten-year-old Lone Bamboo!

Chapter 32 already showed a path to certain death; it's hard to explain why your father didn't contribute!

"This is a ten-year-old bamboo, characterized by its toughness. Although its offensive power is not strong, its defensive power is quite good."

"It suits you quite well."

The master led Tang San forward, looked at Ten Years of Lonely Bamboo with a gentle smile, and spoke.

"Should I absorb it?"

A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he stopped calling him "teacher" altogether, speaking directly.

"Don't choose it for now. If there are no suitable options, then choose it last."

The master spoke.

"Yes, teacher."

The cold light in Tang San's eyes intensified. He had already learned a lot about martial spirits on his own while in the academy.

He knew that once a Soul Master absorbed a Soul Ring, it could not be replaced, while a Soul Warrior who advanced to Soul Master could absorb a hundred-year Soul Ring.

And while watching Qin Qi fight, he realized something.

That is, the difference between a ten-year soul ring and a hundred-year soul ring is enormous, and the difference in strength is like heaven and earth.

His martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, was inherently weaker than other martial souls. If he were to choose a ten-year soul ring now, his future would be over!

If he can't find a suitable one, he'd rather not absorb a soul ring at all than absorb this Ten-Year Lonely Bamboo!

For the next period of time, Tang San followed Yu Xiaogang and searched the surrounding area for a long time, but they did not encounter a single hundred-year-old soul beast.

"Teacher, should we go and take a look inside?"

Before Tang San arrived, he had inquired about the situation in the Soul Hunting Forest from Qin Qi. He knew that there were basically no hundred-year-old soul beasts in the outer areas.

To find the hundred-year-old soul beast, you must go to the inner layer.

"The inner layer... the inner layer is a bit dangerous for you. Let's search the outer layer instead."

Upon hearing Tang San's words, Yu Xiaogang paused for a moment, then pretended to be concerned and spoke up.

"Teacher, I'm not afraid of danger!"

Tang San spoke up.

"No way! Little San, let me tell you a principle: more soul and more bones mean more skill power; less soul and fewer bones mean you have to run away!"

"When fighting an enemy, you must first assess your own strength and not rashly challenge an opponent who is stronger than you."

Yu Xiaogang instructed Tang San very seriously.

"You are still young and have a bright future ahead of you. I can't let you take such a risk."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San with concern in his eyes and spoke.

"Thank you, teacher."

Tang San said thank you, teacher, but in his heart he had already sentenced Yu Xiaogang to death.

He knew that Yu Xiaogang wasn't going to the inner layer because he was worried about him, but because the master didn't have the ability.

At level 29, with Luo Sanpao's martial spirit, even a master might not be a match for someone who has been around for a hundred years.

From the very beginning, the master had no intention of finding him a martial spirit that would last for a hundred years.

"I guess I still have to rely on myself."

Tang San touched the hidden weapons he had concealed, and made up his mind that he must find a hundred-year soul ring.

"Is there any need for this teacher to still exist?"

Tang San looked at the Grandmaster. He and the Grandmaster were nominally master and disciple, but in reality, they were using each other.

The master used Tang San's talent to gain the fame he wanted, while Tang San used the master to gain knowledge and resources.

But now Tang San feels that Grandmaster can't help him with anything, so is it still necessary to let him use him?

That evening, while resting, Tang San and his companions were attacked by the Mandragora Serpent.

The master ran away, but Tang San fought back fiercely and finally killed the Mandragora Snake. However, the master was also accidentally poisoned.

Tang San glanced at it, then ignored it, sat down, and began absorbing the spirit ring.

"If you died, it was because you were killed by a soul beast, it has nothing to do with me."

Tang Buddha was unwilling to kill people; as someone who respected his teachers and valued the Way, he would certainly not do anything against his sect.

Stealing the secret techniques was only out of necessity! And now, refusing to help someone in distress is also only out of necessity!

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The next morning, at Notting College.

"Hey, why didn't you go back to your dorm to sleep last night?"

Qin Qi looked at Tang San sitting next to him and figured that the guy must have gone to hunt for a martial soul.

"It's nothing, I just went out for a walk."

Tang San smiled and spoke.

"Old coin, what a sneaky guy!"

Looking at Tang San's appearance, Qin Qi immediately understood that the kid must have obtained a spirit ring!

Moreover, it's a hundred-year-old spirit ring, which might be the spirit ring of the Mandragora Serpent, otherwise this kid wouldn't be so happy.

"I've been searching the outskirts for days and haven't found anything, but as soon as you go in, a hundred-year-old soul beast comes knocking on your door."

'It's really hard to explain if your father, Tang Hao, didn't contribute.'

Qin Qi mentally cursed.

The first academic class was over, and it was during the break.

"Hey, everyone come here! Sister Xiaowu has something to announce!"

Xiao Wu stood on the table and loudly called over the first-graders and students from other grades.

"Sister Xiaowu, you're not out of money again, are you? We don't have enough funds this month, so we really can't lend you any."

Wang Sheng looked at Xiao Wu standing on the table and said with a bitter face.

"What are you talking about? Is Sister Xiaowu that kind of person? I'm not talking about borrowing money, but something important!"

"Sister Xiaowu, I've become a Soul Master too! And I have a hundred-year Soul Ring!"

As Xiao Wu spoke, she summoned her martial soul, the Soft Bone Rabbit, and at the same time, a yellow spirit ring appeared!

"Hehehe, come and worship me, Sister Xiaowu!"

Xiao Wu raised her head and spoke with great pride.

"Sister Xiaowu is awesome!"

"Another hundred-year spirit ring!"

"Two geniuses have emerged from our work-study program this year!"

"From now on, we don't have to worry about being bullied by the regular students anymore! No, we should say it's our turn to bully them!"

Looking at the century-old soul ring behind Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng and the others felt both excited and envious.

I can't help but fantasize about what it would be like if I had a hundred-year-old soul ring.

"This is so convenient. I wish I could grow my own spirit rings."

Qin Qi looked at Xiao Wu and he was really a little envious. She could grow a spirit ring on her own without having to hunt spirit beasts.

Oh, so my spirit ring can acquire the characteristics of spirit beasts? That's alright then.

"A hundred-year-old soul ring!"

Tang San frowned as he looked at Xiao Wu's hundred-year-old soul ring, and the joy in his heart vanished instantly.

He thought he was a unique genius, but then Qin Qi and Xiao Wu appeared one after another.

Moreover, both of their martial souls are stronger than his useless Blue Silver Grass martial soul, and they will definitely go further than him in the future!

Tang San's last bit of pride was instantly shattered.

"Phew, it's alright. I have twin martial souls, I have a second martial soul!"

"And I also have Tang Clan hidden weapons and the Xuan Tian Gong. I will definitely surpass them in the future!"

Tang San comforted himself in this way.

After Xiao Wu had finished showing off on the table, she jumped down and walked to Qin Qi's side.