Douluo: Sign in from the Holy Soul Village

Chapter 22 You Take All the Bamboo Shoots on the Mountain

Tang San nodded.

Knowing that I couldn't delay any longer, I hurriedly meditated on the spot.

Bluesilver grass emerged from the palm, and then flew over, pulling the century-old mandala snake soul ring.

The yellow halo came to Tang San's side, encircling the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit in the center.

A burst of blazing energy crazily poured into his body, and instantly his internal organs seemed to be burning. Even with Tang San's willpower, he couldn't help but tremble.

The blue silver grass gradually changed, the grass blades became longer and wider, and the light blue turned into a deep color.

Some strange lines appeared on the leaves, as if there were small snakes twining on them.

......

When Tang San opened his eyes again, it was already bright.

Ye Feng was still guarding the post with a tired look on his face. Although his soul power had been restored, his mental state was not very good.

As for the master, he passed out next to him.

As soon as Tang San woke up, he felt that he seemed to have grown a little taller.

There was no abnormality in his body, and the process of absorbing the soul ring was very smooth. He immediately wanted to tell the teacher that his theory was successful.

"teacher!"

Tang San exclaimed.

A circle of snake repelling powder was sprinkled around, and Ye Feng was fine, but the master seemed to have fainted.

"It's poison,"

"The master's martial spirit was bitten, so his body was also affected."

Ye Feng said softly.

Tang San turned the master's body up, and sure enough, his face was wrapped in black energy and his body temperature was relatively low.

"I had no medication and no idea what to do with it,"

"I didn't bleed too much into the wound. I just waited for you to wake up before dealing with it."

Ye Feng said softly.

The master's right arm was tightly locked with a bandage, but a little bit of the poison that spread out still brought him close to death.

"Fortunately, it can still be treated."

Tang San felt the pulse of the master's left hand, his face full of joy.

He quickly found a pile of dry branches and leaves to make a fire, and directly pulled off the sleeve of the master's right arm.

He used a knife to bake it over the fire repeatedly, and then slashed the master's veins, arms and armpits three times in a row. Three streams of purple-black blood flowed out instantly.

Tang San connected the points with his left hand to seal the four meridians on the master's chest.

After that, it delivers gentle internal force.

......

After working for a long time, the master was finally out of danger, but he still fell into a coma.

Ye Feng lay down and fell asleep.

After running for their lives all the way last night, there was not much distance from the exit here, so it was almost impossible for a century-old spirit beast to appear.

Tang San could handle an ordinary ten-year spirit beast if he thought about it.

six hours later.

When Ye Feng woke up again, it was already around five o'clock in the afternoon.

The master was lying on a mat, still unconscious.

And Tang San was using the stored food and water to feed the master's mouth with a spoon.

"It seems that I will stay here for a few more days."

Ye Feng walked over silently.

"Um,"

"We can't leave here now. We have to wait until the teacher wakes up before we can leave."

Tang San said.

After four months of preparation, coupled with more than three hundred years of the Mandala Snake Soul Ring, his soul power level jumped to level 12.

It is also very close to the threshold of level thirteen.

"I'm going out for a trip. It's nearby."

Ye Feng said.

"What to do?"

"If you go too far, it will be very dangerous. You don't have the first soul ring yet,"

"The ability I used last night can only hold back the soul beast. It is very dangerous to act alone."

Tang San was slightly startled, then persuaded.

"rest assured,"

"I won't do anything I'm not sure about. I'm just going to find an ant nest nearby."

Ye Feng chuckled.

With the existence of the encyclopedia System and the dark realm he awakened from last night, it was easy to find a few ants.

"Ant?"

The expression on Tang San's face was even more confused.

"Among the ant-type soul beasts, the most famous one is the Thousand Jun Ants."

"The power of the Thousand Jun Ants is extremely powerful. Even a ten-year-old Thousand Jun Ants can arm-wrestle with a thousand-year-old soul beast. Its power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"But very few people know that there is also a kind of soul beast among ants,"

"Their names are soul-eating ants, and their ability is to eat the souls of living things,"

"It's a pity that this kind of creature is so rare that it is almost extinct. Even the master probably has never understood that kind of spirit beast."

Ye Feng said eloquently.

When he was expanding his field last night, he discovered an unusual place.

The mental fluctuations of ordinary soul beasts are very weak, but there are very special and profound fluctuations in that small ant nest.

At first he didn't know what kind of soul beast it was, or whether the system reminded him specifically.

"You mean, there are soul-eating ants here?"

"And the Soul-Eating Ant is a special kind of spiritual soul beast?"

Tang San said in surprise.

If it was such a coincidence, then Ye Feng must be very lucky.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nodded.

"But since that soul beast is so powerful, how can you kill it?"

Tang San asked again.

According to Ye Feng's description, the soul-eating ants are probably more terrifying than the mandala snakes, and are more difficult to deal with and kill.

How could Ye Feng kill it alone?

"Because the soul beast only has one year."

Ye Feng said.

"what?"

Tang San was dumbfounded.

"Yes, you heard it right, that soul beast should only be one year, not even a ten-year soul beast,"

"I have a special way of sensing."

Ye Feng replied.

When he said this, the expression on his face was also a little helpless.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the system will give him other powerful props in the future, which can forcibly increase the life of the soul ring, and it can also be replaced.

And judging from the type, soul-eating ants are indeed very suitable for the soul rings of shadow martial arts.

Otherwise, the system would not notify him deliberately.

"Are you really sure?"

"You want to add a first soul ring that is less than ten years old to your martial soul?"

Tang San asked.

"I know what I'm doing,"

"wait for my good news."

After saying the last words, Ye Feng set out to find an ant nest dozens of meters away.

......

"That's it."

Ye Feng touched an ant nest.

Most of the ants here are just ordinary ants, and only one of them is a special one-year soul-eating ant.

"boom!"

Ye Feng opened a fire folder, then made a lot of fire and threw it in.

Then the branches and leaves, the little ant nest suddenly fell into despair.

"The Entanglement of Shadows!"

Ye Feng seized the opportunity and launched Shadow Entanglement again.

The effect of this move is very weak during the day, almost only one-tenth of the effect last night, but it is still extremely effective against some weak ants.

"Puff! Puff!"

Ye Feng saw the target ant appear, and the ant only had mental fluctuations.

Without saying anything, he just picked up two big rocks and threw them at them.

Poor this innocent soul-eating ant, as soon as he walked out of the raging sea of ​​fire, he fell into a shadow, followed by two unstoppable "meteorites"!

"What a lot of bamboo shoots!"

"You've taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!"

The system smiled sinisterly.

"Get stronger,"

"It's all about becoming stronger, not shabby."

Ye Fengxiu said shamelessly.

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