Chapter 95 Soul Bone Belonging, Tang San Spits Blood
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Zhou Ji Jiu
"Xiao San, it was indeed Du Cheng who saved you this time."
Tang San hasn't made a statement yet, but Zhao Wuji on the side has already set the tone for this matter after taking a breath.
When it was his turn to be grateful to Du Cheng, Zao Wou-ki must have far surpassed Tang San.
After all, if Tang Hao knew that he took Tang San to obtain the spirit ring, and let him die because of absorbing the spirit ring beyond the age limit...
Just thinking about it for a while, Zao Wou-ki couldn't help shivering:
Very bad luck, very bad luck!
Glancing at Tang San, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed a bit of vague dislike:
This dog thing is actually Haotian's cub, is it the legendary tiger father and son?
"Humph!"
Even though he knew that Zhao Wuji was telling the truth, Tang San still couldn't help but let out a cold snort:
"If I haven't tried it, who can be sure that I won't succeed?"
"Furthermore……"
He wanted to mutter a few words to save himself some face, but Tang San was suddenly stunned:
"This is?"
Following Tang San's gaze, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.
I saw that the purple soul ring that was still floating in the air gradually dissipated, replaced by eight palm-sized spider legs that looked like spears floating in the air.
"External spirit bone!"
When everyone was wondering, Qingxuan's voice sounded:
"If there are no accidents, this should be an external spirit bone."
"External spirit bone?"
Hearing Qingxuan's words, except for Du Cheng, everyone present couldn't help being taken aback.
"Senior Qingxuan, the small soul bone knows it, but what is this external soul bone?"
"Normally speaking, spirit bones are divided into six types: limbs, head, and torso, but in fact, in addition to these six types, there is also a special kind of spirit bone, which is the external spirit bone."
"If……"
Under Qingxuan's explanation, everyone present quickly understood how precious this external spirit bone was.
Especially when they heard that the soul bone is not like the soul ring, only the person who kills the soul beast can use it, the eyes of everyone present became extraordinarily hot:
Judging from Qingxuan's description, this thing is much more precious than the soul ring!
"Since the Man Faced Demon Spider was killed by Du Cheng, then this soul bone should be disposed of by Du Cheng."
When everyone had different thoughts, Zao Wou-ki next to him had already made a decision:
"Du Cheng, put this soul bone away."
When he said these words, Zhao Wuji was actually very heartbroken. As a soul master, no one wants to improve his strength, even he is no exception.
But Zhao Wuji knew very well in his heart that with the existence of Qingxuan, no one could take this treasure from Du Cheng's hands.
That being the case, it's better to sell Du Cheng to save face, maybe he, Old Zhao, will have more backers in the future.
But obviously, not everyone can live as transparently as Zao Wou-ki.
"Why?"
The moment Zao Wou-ki spoke, Tang San on the side let out a roar:
"This man-faced demon spider was obviously met by me, and I was also seriously injured by me."
"Now that the spirit bone has fallen, why should it be handed over to Du Cheng?"
After the words came out, Tang San fixed his gaze on Du Cheng:
"It should belong to me!"
"Tang San!"
The moment Tang San spoke, Zhao Wuji finally became angry.
Dare to go against Wuhundian, Zao Wou-ki has never been a good-tempered character.
In normal times, Zao Wou-ki would still be somewhat tolerant towards Tang San, but what this guy said just now was clearly slapping him in the face.
"If it wasn't for Du Cheng, you would have turned into a corpse now!"
Looking at Tang San, Zhao Wuji continued:
"At that time, let alone fighting for the soul bone, you don't even have the qualifications to stand here and talk nonsense!"
"I……"
"It's settled like that."
Waving his hand to interrupt Tang San's words, Zhao Wuji exuded a powerful aura:
"If anyone is dissatisfied, you can talk to me, Zhao Wou-ki."
"Teacher Zhao is right!"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Ning Rongrong was the first to speak:
"Brother Cheng killed the soul beast, so of course the soul bone should belong to him."
"Only that stinky and shameless ugly ghost can brazenly compete with brother Cheng..."
'poof~'
The moment Ning Rongrong spoke, Tang San finally broke through.
Snatching my soul beast, sabotaging my advancement, taking away my soul bone, and now calling me a shameless ugly ghost!
Is there any justice in this world?
Glancing at Ning Rongrong full of murderous aura, Tang San felt a little stuffy in his chest, and the vision in front of him seemed to be a little dark...
Following a spurt of blood with a stench, Tang San fell straight forward:
Too much deception, simply too much deception!
"Tang San!"
Reaching out his hand to catch Tang San who was about to make intimate contact with the ground, the corners of Zao Wou-ki's mouth twitched:
This kid, is he so weak?
After infusing soul power into Tang San's body and confirming that he would not die, Zhao Wuji heaved a sigh of relief but regretted it at the same time:
My old Zhao, was it a little too hard just now?
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, Tang San just got hurt a little bit too badly."
Looking at Zhao Wuji's face, Du Cheng comforted him:
"When he wakes up, I will ask Qingxuan to help him catch another man-faced spider. I think he will be happy."
"That's the only way to do it."
Nodding his head, Zao Wou-ki's affection for Du Cheng increased a bit:
Understand etiquette, know the general, and look at Tang San, they all live under the same blue sky...
Sensing Zhao Wuji's eyes, Du Cheng raised his mouth slightly:
Let's see, doesn't the human setup stand still?
Tang San fainted, but not for too long.
After being fed with Oscar's little sausage, he quickly regained consciousness.
In order to prevent his injured classmates from continuing to suffer in the Star Dou Forest, Du Cheng simply asked Qingxuan to help everyone catch a suitable soul beast.
Tang San, Man Faced Demon Spider and Zhu Zhuqing in 200 years, Phantom Leopard in 700 years, Ning Rongrong, Seductive Grass in 700 years, Ma Hongjun, Flaming Chicken in 500 years...
At the beginning, Tang San was unwilling to accept a mere 200-year spirit beast as his third spirit ring.
But it's a pity, his injuries are too serious, even absorbing this despised soul ring has experienced a narrow escape...
"Although there were some twists and turns, the purpose of this operation was finally achieved perfectly."
Standing in front of everyone, Zhao Wuji had a rare smile on his face:
"Today, we will rest overnight in the small town outside the Star Dou Great Forest, and we will return to the academy tomorrow."
"Long live Teacher Zhao~"
As soon as Zhao Wuji's words came out of his mouth, Ma Hongjun and others couldn't help cheering, and even Ning Rongrong and his daughters showed some smiles:
After tossing around in the Star Dou Great Forest for so long, they also need to take a good rest.
But when everyone was cheering, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed strangely.
Glancing secretly at Du Cheng, Xiao Wu squeezed her little fist tightly:
Brother Cheng, this time... just wait for me!
Tang San hasn't made a statement yet, but Zhao Wuji on the side has already set the tone for this matter after taking a breath.
When it was his turn to be grateful to Du Cheng, Zao Wou-ki must have far surpassed Tang San.
After all, if Tang Hao knew that he took Tang San to obtain the spirit ring, and let him die because of absorbing the spirit ring beyond the age limit...
Just thinking about it for a while, Zao Wou-ki couldn't help shivering:
Very bad luck, very bad luck!
Glancing at Tang San, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed a bit of vague dislike:
This dog thing is actually Haotian's cub, is it the legendary tiger father and son?
"Humph!"
Even though he knew that Zhao Wuji was telling the truth, Tang San still couldn't help but let out a cold snort:
"If I haven't tried it, who can be sure that I won't succeed?"
"Furthermore……"
He wanted to mutter a few words to save himself some face, but Tang San was suddenly stunned:
"This is?"
Following Tang San's gaze, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.
I saw that the purple soul ring that was still floating in the air gradually dissipated, replaced by eight palm-sized spider legs that looked like spears floating in the air.
"External spirit bone!"
When everyone was wondering, Qingxuan's voice sounded:
"If there are no accidents, this should be an external spirit bone."
"External spirit bone?"
Hearing Qingxuan's words, except for Du Cheng, everyone present couldn't help being taken aback.
"Senior Qingxuan, the small soul bone knows it, but what is this external soul bone?"
"Normally speaking, spirit bones are divided into six types: limbs, head, and torso, but in fact, in addition to these six types, there is also a special kind of spirit bone, which is the external spirit bone."
"If……"
Under Qingxuan's explanation, everyone present quickly understood how precious this external spirit bone was.
Especially when they heard that the soul bone is not like the soul ring, only the person who kills the soul beast can use it, the eyes of everyone present became extraordinarily hot:
Judging from Qingxuan's description, this thing is much more precious than the soul ring!
"Since the Man Faced Demon Spider was killed by Du Cheng, then this soul bone should be disposed of by Du Cheng."
When everyone had different thoughts, Zao Wou-ki next to him had already made a decision:
"Du Cheng, put this soul bone away."
When he said these words, Zhao Wuji was actually very heartbroken. As a soul master, no one wants to improve his strength, even he is no exception.
But Zhao Wuji knew very well in his heart that with the existence of Qingxuan, no one could take this treasure from Du Cheng's hands.
That being the case, it's better to sell Du Cheng to save face, maybe he, Old Zhao, will have more backers in the future.
But obviously, not everyone can live as transparently as Zao Wou-ki.
"Why?"
The moment Zao Wou-ki spoke, Tang San on the side let out a roar:
"This man-faced demon spider was obviously met by me, and I was also seriously injured by me."
"Now that the spirit bone has fallen, why should it be handed over to Du Cheng?"
After the words came out, Tang San fixed his gaze on Du Cheng:
"It should belong to me!"
"Tang San!"
The moment Tang San spoke, Zhao Wuji finally became angry.
Dare to go against Wuhundian, Zao Wou-ki has never been a good-tempered character.
In normal times, Zao Wou-ki would still be somewhat tolerant towards Tang San, but what this guy said just now was clearly slapping him in the face.
"If it wasn't for Du Cheng, you would have turned into a corpse now!"
Looking at Tang San, Zhao Wuji continued:
"At that time, let alone fighting for the soul bone, you don't even have the qualifications to stand here and talk nonsense!"
"I……"
"It's settled like that."
Waving his hand to interrupt Tang San's words, Zhao Wuji exuded a powerful aura:
"If anyone is dissatisfied, you can talk to me, Zhao Wou-ki."
"Teacher Zhao is right!"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Ning Rongrong was the first to speak:
"Brother Cheng killed the soul beast, so of course the soul bone should belong to him."
"Only that stinky and shameless ugly ghost can brazenly compete with brother Cheng..."
'poof~'
The moment Ning Rongrong spoke, Tang San finally broke through.
Snatching my soul beast, sabotaging my advancement, taking away my soul bone, and now calling me a shameless ugly ghost!
Is there any justice in this world?
Glancing at Ning Rongrong full of murderous aura, Tang San felt a little stuffy in his chest, and the vision in front of him seemed to be a little dark...
Following a spurt of blood with a stench, Tang San fell straight forward:
Too much deception, simply too much deception!
"Tang San!"
Reaching out his hand to catch Tang San who was about to make intimate contact with the ground, the corners of Zao Wou-ki's mouth twitched:
This kid, is he so weak?
After infusing soul power into Tang San's body and confirming that he would not die, Zhao Wuji heaved a sigh of relief but regretted it at the same time:
My old Zhao, was it a little too hard just now?
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, Tang San just got hurt a little bit too badly."
Looking at Zhao Wuji's face, Du Cheng comforted him:
"When he wakes up, I will ask Qingxuan to help him catch another man-faced spider. I think he will be happy."
"That's the only way to do it."
Nodding his head, Zao Wou-ki's affection for Du Cheng increased a bit:
Understand etiquette, know the general, and look at Tang San, they all live under the same blue sky...
Sensing Zhao Wuji's eyes, Du Cheng raised his mouth slightly:
Let's see, doesn't the human setup stand still?
Tang San fainted, but not for too long.
After being fed with Oscar's little sausage, he quickly regained consciousness.
In order to prevent his injured classmates from continuing to suffer in the Star Dou Forest, Du Cheng simply asked Qingxuan to help everyone catch a suitable soul beast.
Tang San, Man Faced Demon Spider and Zhu Zhuqing in 200 years, Phantom Leopard in 700 years, Ning Rongrong, Seductive Grass in 700 years, Ma Hongjun, Flaming Chicken in 500 years...
At the beginning, Tang San was unwilling to accept a mere 200-year spirit beast as his third spirit ring.
But it's a pity, his injuries are too serious, even absorbing this despised soul ring has experienced a narrow escape...
"Although there were some twists and turns, the purpose of this operation was finally achieved perfectly."
Standing in front of everyone, Zhao Wuji had a rare smile on his face:
"Today, we will rest overnight in the small town outside the Star Dou Great Forest, and we will return to the academy tomorrow."
"Long live Teacher Zhao~"
As soon as Zhao Wuji's words came out of his mouth, Ma Hongjun and others couldn't help cheering, and even Ning Rongrong and his daughters showed some smiles:
After tossing around in the Star Dou Great Forest for so long, they also need to take a good rest.
But when everyone was cheering, Xiao Wu's eyes flashed strangely.
Glancing secretly at Du Cheng, Xiao Wu squeezed her little fist tightly:
Brother Cheng, this time... just wait for me!
