The Return of the Great Sage of Douluo Continent

Although he was a little disappointed with what he saw outside the Soul Hunting Forest, Wukong was still very satisfied with the scenery inside the forest. The height of the trees showed their age.Entering the interior of the forest, all the noise seemed to have disappeared, and the air finally became as fresh as Tang San imagined.It gave people such a refreshing feeling that Wukong couldn't help shouting.

Wukong's cry was so loud that it could be heard within a hundred meters. The master couldn't help but blame him: "Wukong, calm down, be careful to attract the guys we can't deal with."

Wukong stopped shouting and said politely: "I'm sorry...but don't worry, there are very few soul beasts that can threaten us in this forest." Wukong's cry just now was not just a cry. , while also exploring the situation in the forest.

Da Shi ignored Wukong's explanation because he saw something more interesting. All ten-year soul beasts within a hundred meters that heard Wukong's cry ran for their lives, as if they had seen something scary.

In fact, it is not difficult to explain. The cry just now contains Wukong's spiritual power and the kingly aura of being the Monkey King for many years. Although Wukong's strength is not strong, it makes these ten-year-old soul beasts with low strength... It's okay to feel fear and not fight and run away.

Grandmaster's originally decadent eyes suddenly brightened, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and then quickly parted downwards, "Come out, Luo Sanpao."

With a puff, a wave of lavender soul power split from the master's palms, Tang San only felt a wave of soul power emanating from the master, and in front of him, there was already an extra creature.

That's right, that is a creature. It looks like a dog, but its size is more like a pig.The length is more than 1.5 meters, and the waist circumference is probably about the same.

He has lavender hair all over his body, two small ears drooping, and a pair of big dark blue eyes blinking, his eyes are very gentle.The fat body twisted, and the fat buttocks swayed from side to side.With four stubby calves, it's hard to imagine how slow it moves.

There is a bulge on the top of the head, round, I don't know what it is.As soon as it appeared, it ran towards the master and rubbed its big head on the master's leg.

Two halos rose from the master's feet, and they walked back and forth on him. The halos were all yellow, obviously they were century-old soul rings.

"Let's go. The Soul Hunting Forest is not a good place for you. You may die at any time here."

"Teacher, what is this?" Tang San looked at this strange creature with some curiosity.

"Little San, don't you want to know what my martial spirit is? This is my martial spirit. You can call it Luo Sanpao, or you can just call him Sanpao."

Luo Sanpao seemed to understand the master's words, and looked at Tang San with a pair of big eyes, there was actually a bit of flattery in the eyes.

"Teacher, this is your spirit?" Tang San said in surprise: "But, isn't the form of beast spirit possessing a body? Why..."

Leaving aside what kind of creature this Luo Sanpao is, the master's martial soul obviously exceeds the limit of the beast martial soul.

Luo Sanpao was obviously dissatisfied, and yelled at Tang San twice.

There was a bit of bitterness on the master's face, "Because my martial soul is a mutant martial soul. Remember the mutation of the martial soul I told you, Sanpao is. However, its mutation is obviously in a bad direction. When it was just awakened, my soul power was only half level. Otherwise, how could it be like this. No matter how hard I try, it is impossible for my soul power to break through level [-] in this life, and after all, I can only study it theoretically Wuhun."

Wukong stared at Luo Sanpao for a few seconds, then asked the master: "Master, is your Luo Sanpao mutated from the Dragon Clan?"

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Hearing this, the master turned his surprised eyes to Wukong and asked, "How do you know?"

"Actually, it's not hard to see. The two bulges on the top of San Pao's head should be undeveloped dragon horns. The limbs are short but thick and powerful. From this point of view, Master, there should be some problems with your San Pao during the mutation process. for example······"

"Like what?" The master was a little uneasy. After all, this was related to his own martial spirit.

Wukong sighed and said: "Sigh... For example, during the mutation process, there was insufficient energy, which led to the failure of evolution. This can be seen from the fact that your innate soul power is only half a level."

"Brother, according to you, the failure of the Sanpao mutation is because the teacher's innate soul power is too low?" The witty Tang San grasped the key point of the matter.

Wukong shook his head and said: "Actually, the master's innate soul power should not be lower than the eighth level. It is because the energy is absorbed by the three guns that it becomes half a level. However, the seven and a half levels of soul power will not affect the mutation of the three guns." But it is far from enough. The soul power required for the mutation of the three artillery pieces must be at least level 45. Moreover, it will take at least 20 years to hatch a pure-blood dragon with sufficient energy. It is understandable that the three artillery pieces failed to mutate. .”

"How do you know this? No one in the soul master world knows about these things." The master lowered his head and could not see his expression, but it could be seen from his deep voice that his heart was not very peaceful.

"I said it was told to me by one of my elders, do you believe it or not?" The elder Wukong mentioned was the golden dragon in Ancestor Bodhi's Taoist Temple. Wukong had a pretty good relationship with him in his previous life.

"However, San Pao can still be saved. As long as he can bathe in the blood of a pure dragon, he can complete the mutation and evolve into a pure dragon." Wukong gave the master a hope, but it was no different from the original.

Sure enough, the master's eyes lit up when he heard there was hope, but dimmed when he heard the conditions.

"Forget it, pure-blood dragons are as rare as 10-year-old soul beasts. Maybe I will never have a chance in this life.",

"Brother, since you know this method, you can definitely solve the teacher's problem, right?" Tang San said.

"Alas..." Wukong sighed and said: "That's all, you are my brother and he is your teacher. I will try my best to solve the master's problem within 15 years, but don't hold too much hope. hope."

The flame of hope lit up in the master's eyes again, that one of the greatest pains in his life might be solved by Wukong.

"It's been delayed for such a long time, and the sun will set if we delay any longer. Three artillery pieces, head forward to clear the way." After knowing that he still had hope, the master felt much better and directed the three artillery pieces to open the way.

"Hello."

The fat Luo Sanpao shook his head and walked forward. Although his body was a little fatter, his movements were still agile.Smell something while walking.

The soul ring on the master's body was shining, and he led Tang San to follow Luo Sanpao, walking towards the interior of the Liehun Forest.

"Sanpao has a very sensitive sense of smell and can detect the traces and strength of soul beasts. Although it has become weak due to mutation, it consumes very little soul power. So I can release it outside for a long time. This is for you .The last blow to kill the soul beast needs to be done by yourself."

The master took out a magnificent short sword from his arms and handed it to Tang San.

The scabbard of the dagger is blue and inlaid with seven sapphires.There is a milky white jade stone on the hilt, and the sword is one foot two inches long. Although it is not out of its sheath, it can still feel the slightest chill in the hand.

This short sword is the testimony of Tang San's journey as a soul master.