Douluo's infinite soul ring was exposed by Qian Renxue

"Look, look, look, look, look... look at it, uncle!" The Silky Bone Rabbit stood up straight and pointed at Tang San with one front paw...

Tang San was stunned and stared at the rabbit unblinkingly...

"It's talking! This is a 300-year-old soft-bone rabbit, and it can actually talk! I can't believe that in the 10 years since I was gone, the soul master world has developed to such an extent. It's simply, simply... unbelievable! "The soft-bone rabbit suddenly went berserk, which suddenly disrupted Tang San's restless mood, leaving him only surprised.

"Ah? Let's take a look... the rabbit can actually talk? Why didn't I know?" Jiang Xinying also ran over after hearing this, staring at the soft-bone rabbit in the soul beast cage.

Seeing this, Tang San glanced at the girl in front of him. Although he had seen this girl from the Jiang family when he was in Jiang Ziya's body, it was different from today. After all, he saw this with his own eyes, and at that time he was borrowing someone else's help. s eyes……

Tang San gave up a position to Jiang Xinying and took two steps back.He glanced at the soft-bone rabbit, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Xinying. Seeing that she looked haggard, he thought it was due to the memory and sadness for his family, so he couldn't help but comfort him: "Let him let the past matter be. Let's get over it. The world is now controlled by money, and some unfair things will inevitably happen. You don't have to take what happens to your family too seriously."

"Ah?" Jiang Xinying was stunned after hearing this, then raised her head and stared at Tang San.Thinking that a few days ago, this person was still a corpse, but now he was alive and standing in front of him alive, he comforted himself.

While he was startled, he also became more convinced of Jiang Ziya's words.

He said: "After this person is resurrected, he is no longer the same person as before, but a new soul, occupying this body - Poseidon... Tang San!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinying quickly greeted Tang San with a smile. After all, the person standing in front of her was the former god!

How many mortals would not look up to the high God?

"Are you Poseidon...Tang San?"

"Haha!" Tang San smiled flatly, as if that superior god had never been him, and said calmly: "That was many years ago, and I don't know if there is still a god like Poseidon." It’s in place.”

"Uh~ Why do you say that?" Jiang Xinying asked in confusion.

"Because...many things!" Tang San smiled, not wanting to mention the old things anymore: "Let's not talk about me for now. I saw that your hall was darkened and you looked haggard. I thought it was a physical weakness caused by overwork, right? You should pay more attention to rest..."

Before Tang San could finish his words, a burst of weird laughter suddenly came from the soul beast cage over there, and he saw the 300-year-old soft-boned rabbit covering his stomach with his two front paws, unable to stop himself. Bare teeth~

"Hey Hey Hey……"

"Oh, this rabbit is really weird, isn't it?" Jiang Xinying looked at the soft-bone rabbit in confusion.

"After fighting for three days and three nights, can she not be haggard? I thought she would die from exhaustion! Humph... Sure enough, there are only cows that are not tired to death, and there is no field that is not plowed..." Rabbit muttered, The words were spoken very vaguely, and only a few words could be heard clearly, as if they were not a language that belonged to this world.

Tang San was also startled for a moment. When he wanted to observe again, Jiang Ziya had also woken up from seclusion.

Although I have been working as a full-time nanny these days, I occasionally have to practice part-time. With the help of Tianlu Pill, my progress is much faster than before.

Not only has the soul power level consumed by the sacrifice of the soul ring been restored, but it has also been raised to another level, now reaching level fourteen.

"Haha! Congratulations, you are reborn!" Jiang Ziya stepped forward and congratulated Tang San.

"Haha!" Tang San laughed and cupped his hands: "Thanks to the help of seniors, otherwise I might have dissipated into nothingness."

"Hey~ Why are you so polite? You and I are just helping each other!" Jiang Ziya waved his hand, indicating that Tang San didn't need to be polite. After a few words of greeting, he gradually got down to business.

Now that Tang San has recovered and Jiang Xinying has basically recovered, it is a good time to transplant martial spirits to them.

The sooner the martial soul is transplanted, the sooner they can start practicing.

At the moment, the only way to strengthen your strength is to increase your strength.

After some discussion, Jiang Ziya began to transplant Tang San's martial spirit.

After all, the endurance, mental strength, calmness in the face of danger and death, and experience of a man who was once a god and died once were not something Jiang Xinying could compare with.

So let him come first.

Jiang Ziya was not very skilled in this kind of surgery, so Tang San, who was supposed to be under general anesthesia to receive the martial spirit, could only be semi-anesthetized. While enduring the severe pain of transplanting the martial spirit, he had to respond to Jiang Ziya's body at the same time. situation.

If this were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to say anything except the word "pain"...

Jiang Ziya naturally did not dare to treat Jiang Xinying like this because he was afraid that she would faint from crying.

Only Tang San could withstand such pain.

After two verifications, even though Tang San was in pain, Jiang Ziya lived up to Tang San's hard work and perseverance, and finally perfectly transplanted him with a martial spirit, a martial spirit with the word "Xiao Li" engraved on the blade.

This is a quite heavy martial arts flying knife. It is light to operate, but has huge lethality.

If it was general anesthesia, Tang San would have to be comatose for at least three days before he could wake up, just like Kang Kuo.

But he remained awake all the time. Although his face was blue in pain and his forehead was covered with hot sweat, he only rested for half a day before he could take action.

It's just that when he walks, he seems to have a cerebral thrombosis and is not very smooth.

Jiang Ziya struck while the iron was hot, rested for half a day, and began to operate again, transplanting another corn tree martial spirit to Tang San.

In addition to the martial spirit black dog that comes with his body, he already has three martial spirits.Although the strength of martial souls is somewhat uneven, at least they have the standard configuration of high-level soul masters.

If you want to build a spiritual platform in the sea of ​​consciousness, this is also the lowest standard.

As long as the spiritual platform is built, new martial spirits can be injected into it at any time.

Of course, Jiang Ziya has more than a dozen kinds of martial spirits here. Although except for the Death Scythe, the rest are not considered top-grade, but there are still four that are at the same level as the Corn Sacred Tree and the Flying Knife.

But even if Tang San wanted a transplant, he would have to wait for another day. Not to mention the tremendous pain he had to bear during the transplant process, even if Jiang Ziya gave him general anesthesia for the next transplant, his body could no longer accommodate it.

The body Tang San received had a weak martial spirit, but the newly transplanted one was too strong. Without the body fully adapting, it could no longer accept too much.

Even transplanting two at a time is already excessive. Under normal circumstances, who doesn't only add one at a time?

If you want to transplant the martial spirit again, you need at least a hundred days as the adaptation stage to make the newly acquired martial spirit completely compatible with your body. Only in this way can the martial spirit truly belong to you.Otherwise, it can only be regarded as borrowing...

After transplanting Tang San and sending him back to the room, Jiang Xinying was next.

But seeing that Tang San was in so much pain, she felt a little scared now, and kept asking: "Is it really not painful? I think he is almost crying in pain!"

"Haha! When I transplanted him, I was not yet skilled! Therefore, he needed to respond to me in real time about his body's condition, so I couldn't give him too much anesthesia. As for now, I am already very skilled, and I don't need you to tell me anymore. What can I explain? I can give you general anesthesia and you won’t feel any pain at all..." Jiang Ziya continued to comfort her, and Jiang Xinying hesitantly lay down on the machine.