Purple awns bloomed in his eyes, and suddenly a large cluster of blue silver grass grew behind him, stabbing into the void.

"The stab in the wrong direction!"

Tang Ming's voice came from the top of his head, and Tang San, who had noticed something wrong, used Ghost Shadow to evade Tang Ming's kick from his head.

Tang San, who pulled away, looked at Tang Ming who was not chasing not far away, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Sure enough, the current Ziji Demon Eye couldn't keep up with Brother Ming's teleportation.

If Tang Ming didn't make a sound, he wouldn't be able to detect it.

"It's my turn!" Tang Ming looked at Tang San and said.

Tang San was instantly alert, Tang Ming in sight had already lost his figure, and then a fist hit directly from the void in front of him.

Can't escape!

Tang San's pupils dilated, he couldn't react to such a short-range attack!He could only barely put his hands on his chest to resist.

With a bang, Tang Ming's fist landed on Tang San's chest.Tang San only felt a force coming from his arms, and his whole body flew out.

Fortunately, this was not a battle of life and death, Tang Ming withdrew a lot of strength when attacking, so Tang San, who was flying in the air, turned 360 degrees and landed steadily.

Tang Ming smiled and stood on the spot, the moonlight sprinkled on him, coating him with a faint glow.

He smiled and asked, "Are you still here, little San?"

Tang San smiled wryly and shook his head: "Not coming. Brother Ming, I can't keep up with your teleportation."

From the two short fights just now, Tang San understood that his attack was fake, even if he still had the hidden weapon, facing Tang Ming with teleportation skills, it would be difficult for him to hit, and Tang Ming can launch teleportation and attack him easily.

The battle for victory was heavily tilted from the start.

"Then go back."

Tang Ming smiled and pulled Tang San up, still satisfied with his performance just now.He was a good boy in his last life and never fought with anyone.In this life, he has spent the past six years in the Holy Spirit Village, and he has never fought against anyone.

Compared with Tang San, he had very little combat experience.

But his performance just now did not fall off the chain, on the contrary, it could be said that he had a fighting talent.

It's good to have fighting talent.

This Douluo Continent is a world where strength is paramount, and having a good fighting talent means that he can better survive in this world.

The two returned to Qishe.

Most of the people in the seven houses were sitting cross-legged on their beds, cultivating their soul power. Only Xiao Wu was sleeping under the quilt, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a very sweet dream.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu's sleeping position, with a small smile on his lips, went up to help her squeeze the edge of the quilt, then took off his shoes and went to bed, also sitting cross-legged, and began to practice Xuan Tian Gong.

Everything today was quite exciting for him.

Whether it's Tang Ming's eighteenth-level soul power, the 800-year soul ring, or the battle just now,

I have to practice hard too!Try to catch up with Brother Ming's strength as soon as possible!

Tang San thought in his heart, running Xuan Tian Gong and quickly sinking into cultivation.

Tang Ming on the side did not sleep immediately, but thought about the egg of the golden feathered red fire eagle, thinking about how to hatch it.

But after thinking about it for a long time, there was no thought at all, and instead, he fell asleep vaguely under the quilt.

Go see the master tomorrow

At the last second when his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, Tang Ming thought so and fell asleep.

Chapter 33 Incubation

The next day, Tang Ming, as always, went to the grove in the back mountain to practice.After practicing, I went to the cafeteria to have breakfast and then went to class.

When there was no class in the afternoon, I went to the master's room.

When he arrived, the master was standing at the window with a strange expression.

Tang Ming sensed a familiar aura in the room, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, did you have a guest just now?"

The master looked at Tang Ming, his eyes flashed, this child is very keen.

"Yes, just left. Are you reading a book?"

"Well, I want to see if there are any books on how to hatch soul beast eggs."

The master shook his head: "I'm afraid that will disappoint you."

Tang Ming frowned, is there no related books here, Master?

"Xiao Ming, there are very few books on the study of soul beasts." The master's expression was a little lonely. He looked at the cloudless sky outside the window and explained: "People in this world only focus on improving themselves, and few people will study soul beasts. So I don't have the books you mentioned here."

"Then, that Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts"

"That book was compiled by me after years of collecting information, plus my experience in traveling in the mainland in my early years." Grandmaster glanced at the Encyclopedia of Soul Beasts that was placed on the bookshelf on the first floor, and said in a light voice.

Was it originally written by the master?

Tang Ming was a little surprised, because he didn't see the author's signature when he was reading the book.

Unexpectedly, this book as thick as a dictionary was compiled by the master, and Tang Ming immediately said with admiration: "Master, you are amazing!"

"What's so powerful." The master shook his head with a wry smile. Thinking of his own situation, he patted Tang Ming's little head: "Xiao Ming, you have to remember. This continent always looks at strength, and only with strength can it be accepted. People respect!"

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