Douluo: My soul rings are all elves

"what!"

Maybe it was due to the severe pain coming from his left arm, or maybe it was because most of the venom was eliminated.

Qian Bing, who was on the verge of losing consciousness, let out a scream under the stimulation and woke up instantly.

When Tang San saw him crying out in pain, his solemn expression revealed a hint of joy, his will clearly showed that the snake venom was temporarily under control.

This is a good thing.

He looked at Qian Bing and said with concern:

"Boss, are you awake? Great, hold on, I will definitely help you detoxify!"

"Xiaosan, go quickly...absorb the soul...the soul ring."

Tang San didn't expect Qian Bing to say that he was not concerned about his injuries at this time, but actually reminded him to absorb the spirit ring.

Suddenly, his eyes became hot and slightly red, but for the first time, his tone of voice sounded a little angry and reprimanded.

"Boss, your life is in danger and you don't care about the soul ring or not. Just calm down!

Listen to me, I will transfer my soul power into your body in a while. You must use your consciousness to restrain the soul power in your body and cooperate with me. "

After saying that, Tang San put Qian Bing lying on the ground into a meditating position, then walked behind him and sat cross-legged, holding Qian Bing's body with his left hand to keep him in the current sitting position.

Afterwards, Tang San clamped his mouth and held his breath, drawing a trace of soul power (qi) from his dantian upwards from his ribs to his palms.

Suddenly, his right hand slapped Qian Bing on the back like the wind.

In a daze, Qian Bing felt a stream of cold air being continuously introduced into his body. Then this stream of air penetrated from the back to the front of the heart, and the front of the heart sank to the Dantian.

It also affected the remaining small amount of soul power in his Dantian, from his tail, to his back, and finally to his Yintang...

From then on, this route started over and over again.

Qian Bing felt that with every inch of cold air that Tang San introduced into his body, his soul power was restored by one point, and he felt wonderful in his heart.

Is this the method of operating Xuantian Kung? !

Write it down quickly!

Although the area on Qian Bing's arm that was originally eroded by the venom of the Datura snake was gouged out by Tang San in time, it was not enough to completely eradicate the poison from his body.

At this time, his entire left arm, from his shoulder down, was glowing with a slight reddish-purple color.

However, Qian Bing could feel that since Tang San took his soul power to circulate according to the route of Xuantian Technique for two days.

His new soul power seemed to have an extra spirituality and some kind of righteous and peaceful attributes.

Unexpectedly, he was able to completely block the toxins on his shoulders that were trying to spread to all parts of his body, temporarily eliminating the fear of his life.

Tang San continued to carry Qian Bing's soul power, running a simplified version of the Xuantian Gong route for several weeks, before taking a deep breath, cutting off his connection with the Xuantian Gong true energy in Qian Bing's body, and slowly Slow down the work.

He immediately stood up and turned to Qian Bing. When he saw that Qian Bing's face had regained a trace of color from its previous paleness, the worry on his face gradually disappeared.

He whispered to Qian Bing:

"Boss, I left a special soul power in your body, which is also a special technique passed down by my family. It can enhance the speed of soul power recovery and concentration.

At the same time, the resistance to toxins is also very strong. Just relax your mind now and let the soul power of your physical body continue to circulate with the soul power I left behind. "

Qian Bing nodded and confirmed from Tang San that this was exactly how Xuantian Kung worked. He was so happy that he immediately used all his energy to memorize it and said weakly thanks:

"Xiaosan, thank you for saving me, if not..."

Before Tang San could finish speaking, Tang San interrupted Qian Bing and said angrily:

"Boss, stop talking. If you say that again, I will dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

You were injured because you saved me, so I should be the one to say thank you.

Moreover, now is not the time for us to say these polite words. This snake venom is not simple, and my soul power may not be able to suppress it for long.

Therefore, we must find an antidote as soon as possible to completely remove Datura snake venom for you. "

Qian Bing felt devastated when he heard that the snake venom on his body had not been resolved.

This plot is wrong. In the novel, Yu Xiaogang was also poisoned by snake venom but was successfully rescued by Tang San. Why was the poison in his body not completely eliminated?

Could it be that Tang San had evil intentions towards him and wanted to get rid of him with the help of snake venom?

Qian Bing's heart trembled.

But he raised his eyes and saw the anxiety on Tang San's face, and immediately put the thought away.

"No, if Tang San wanted to kill me, he wouldn't have used his kung fu to resist the snake poison just now.

Probably because he hasn't absorbed the soul ring yet and failed to advance to the level of soul master, Xuantian Kung Fu is stuck on the first level, so it's not enough to remove the snake venom from my body. "

Thinking of this, Qian Bing suddenly woke up and remembered that the purpose of their trip was to find a soul ring for Tang San.

He quickly turned his head towards the distance and found that the battlefield between Bibi Bird and Datura Snake had quieted down.

The mandala snake had become stiff and was lying quietly on the ground.

A light yellow halo condensed above the body of the mandala snake.

This halo shines brightly, as if it has substance.

Even if Qian Bing didn't come into contact with it, he could clearly feel the huge energy contained in it.

It is a soul ring produced by the Mandala Snake that has a soul power of nearly 400 years.

At this moment, Bibi Bird seemed to have completed its mission, and the yellow light on its body began to turn into little bits of light and separated from its body.

The light curtains gathered together and turned into a century-old soul ring whose light was much dimmer than before, and quickly flew back to Qian Bing.

At this time, Bibiniao, whose body was gradually enlarged due to being separated from the soul ring, did not wait for the transformation to end, and his body also turned into a red light and shot towards Qian Bing.

The spirit of the elf ball in his right hand flew directly out of his palm and took back Bibi Bird.

When the martial spirit was regained, Qian Bing felt as if there was a piece of live coal in his palm, heating up rapidly, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

"I'll go, it's so hot!"

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Water, pour water on my hand!"

When Tang San heard Qian Bing's cry of pain, he immediately took out a water bag from his baggage, opened the lid and poured it into his outstretched right palm.

The coolness of the water slightly diluted the unbearable heat, and Qian Bing's red face gradually became calmer.

Only then did he have the intention to feel the sudden change in his palm.

He felt intense waves of heat quickly pouring out of the elf ball spirit, part of which joined the spirit power Tang San left in his body, quickly flowing around the sky.

There is also a large part that is condensed in his palm, constantly washing the spirit of the Poke Ball, making the dim bird pattern under the Poke Ball become vivid again.

It seemed that it was precisely because of this that his palms became so hot.

Qian Bing was pleasantly surprised and thought secretly:

"Hey, what's going on? Why does my soul power recover so quickly?

In just such a short time, I have returned to one-fifth of what I was in my prime! "