Douluo: My Martial Soul is a card

Chapter 14 Stud, Boss!
Two hours later.

The surrounding night became even darker, and the dark clouds in the sky covered the bright moon, making it impossible to see the inside of the forest.

When the simply martial soul is released, it can emit a faint soul light, illuminating the surroundings.

Stacking the newly drawn cards together, if it wasn't for the night at this time, the loud laughter would attract many soul beasts, Tang Lu really wanted to laugh out loud at this moment.

After half a month, he finally drew the boss king again!
Putting the drawn cards back into his pocket, Tang Lu turned his head and looked around, but there was no one around.

In the nearby hole that was blown out, Tang San was sitting cross-legged inside to absorb the spirit ring, and the master was sitting next to him to protect the soul ring.
Hey, it seems to be sleeping, why did it still fall down?
His own disciple was absorbing the spirit ring, and he couldn't bear to be disturbed by others at this time, so he still wanted to sleep?
Simply not a teacher!
Just as he was about to wake him up, a gust of wind blew past his face, making Tang Lu shiver slightly, a little cold.

Looking around, the surroundings are pitch black, especially the shadow of the jungle, which looks a little scary.

Tightening the clothes on his body, Tang Lu quickly came to sit down beside Tang San and Grandmaster, and with someone beside him, the feeling of fear suddenly subsided a lot.

"Master? Master? Wake up and don't sleep." Tang Lu shook the master's shoulder.

However, Grandmaster slept like a dead pig, with no intention of waking up at all, and only then did Tang Lu realize that something was wrong.

Summoning his own martial soul, with the help of the faint brilliance of the martial soul, Tang Lu discovered that the master's seal had turned black, and his entire forehead was completely infected by a wave of black air.

"Ah, here." Tang Lu's claws went numb.

The master must have been poisoned by the mandala snake, and Luo Sanpao was bitten by the mandala snake. The martial soul and the soul master are originally one, so there is actually no difference between biting Luo Sanpao and biting the master.

But the trouble is that Tang Lu can't detoxify!
Although he had received nine years of compulsory education in his previous life, it was all about mathematics, physics, chemistry and literature, and the school he attended was not medical.

Seeing the master's tightly frowning brows, Tang Lu sighed softly.

"Master, don't blame me for neglecting to save me. I really don't know how to detoxify. Third Brother is watching over me, so you can go at ease. Don't worry about money and other issues when you get down. Those who burnt money for you, rest in peace."

Silent night, morning.

The morning air in the forest was extremely fresh. After stretching his waist, Tang Lu raised his hand and rubbed his tired eyes, feeling very sleepy.

In order to ensure that Tang San, who had absorbed the spirit ring, would not be disturbed by the spirit beast that came to the door out of luck, Tang Lu guarded here for a whole night.

Fortunately, I was lucky, I didn't encounter a surprise attack by a soul beast at night, and the body of the mandala snake had already been buried by the master. If not, with the smell of blood as a guide, last night might not have been so peaceful.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Tang Lu raised his eyes to look at the master.

At this time, the master's lips had completely turned black and blue, and black air filled his stiff cheeks. It was not just as simple as Yintang's blackening.

After a night of diffusion, the toxin has gradually eroded to the whole body, and even breathing has become extremely weak.

I went around and picked up some dry firewood. In the morning, the firewood was infested with dew, and the firewood looked a little damp, but it was not a big problem.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Tang San, who had absorbed the spirit ring all night, breathed out a faint breath.

"Third brother, you've finally woken up. If it stays longer at night, your teacher's body will probably be cold, and you won't even be able to see him for the last time." Seeing that Tang San had completed absorbing the spirit ring, Tang Lu immediately walked over.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned for a moment, and when he found the master lying upright beside him with a dark face, his whole expression changed suddenly. "poison!"

Regardless of what to say to Tang Lu, Tang San first asked the master to sit cross-legged, then stretched out his hand and tapped a few acupuncture points on his body, and finally placed his hands on the master's back, and quickly transferred the Xuantian Kung Fu in his body to detoxify the master.

It took a full half an hour for the master's black face to return to its original normal color. Tang San had already forced all the poison into the master's legs and hands.

He took out the dagger given by the master, which was used to kill the Datura snake, washed it with clean water, and roasted it on the fire built by Tang Lu next to him. Tang San made four swords, helping the master Venomous blood.

Soon, after everything was done, Tang San wiped the sweat from his forehead, and bandaged the master's wound.

Tang Lu couldn't help being amazed when he saw that the master who had been breathing in more and exhaling less had turned around. Although his breathing was still weak, he was no longer in a situation where he would die at any time.

Can this all be saved?

"Xiao Lu, look at the teacher, I'll cook some broth." Tang San looked up at his younger brother.

"Leave it to me." Tang Lu nodded.

All the meat was bought in Notting City. The master had already expected that the trip might not go well, so he prepared a lot of living supplies.

When the broth is cooked, there will naturally be a smell of meat. In this early morning forest, the smell is enough to waft for a long distance.

In just ten minutes, four or five spirit beasts, big and small, surrounded the riverbed. Among them, the one that impressed Tang Lu the most was a bird-like spirit beast that looked like a pheasant.

It had fiery red feathers, and there were even flames emerging from its claws. Its eyes were fixed on the boiling broth in front of Tang San, and its mouth let out some strange cries from time to time.

"Little Lu." Perhaps it was uncomfortable being stared at by several spirit beasts, Tang San frowned and called out to Tang Lu.

"understand!"

Tang Lu chuckled, and crossed his hands in front of him with open hands, and there were two kinds of cards with different cards between each finger.

shuh~
Several cold lights passed by and fell on the spirit beasts standing around watching. Four spirit beasts were frightened away on the spot, but one spirit beast did not fear Tang Lu's threat and stayed behind.

It was indeed the bird soul beast with fiery red feathers that resembled a pheasant.

"what!"

Seeing this, Tang Lu let out a sigh, and immediately felt that this soul beast was destined for him.

With one palm, they attacked the soul beast one by one, followed by a few small bombs with three or four cards.

Seeing the opponent spread his wings, the surrounding temperature became slightly higher, and flames spewed out after opening his mouth, as if he wanted to be tough with Tang Lu.

Flames engulfed and the bomb exploded prematurely.

Seeing that his attack didn't even touch the opponent's hair, Tang Lu suddenly became a little bit overwhelmed. "Hehe, not bad, give me another trick to level the world's nuclear power!"

All the remaining bombs were dropped, including the boss Wang Lu that Wang Lu just pulled out last night.

Boom-! ! !
The ground within a radius of one mile shook violently, a mushroom cloud several meters in size was slowly rising, the surrounding trees collapsed, and a bright yellow soul ring was slowly moving towards Tang Lu through the mushroom cloud. Floating here.

"Heh, young master is the chosen one, you're still a little tender to fight with me." Tang Lu sneered again and again.

If the bird spirit beast was still alive, if it could speak, it would definitely be flapping its wings, jumping and cursing at this time.

Who the hell studs right from the start of a fight?

Young people don't talk about martial arts!
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