Chapter 10 The 1rd Soul Ring
"There's nothing you can do, Dean, you didn't stop it." Ye Wu said helplessly.
"Okay, it's true that I was negligent. This golden snake should be around four hundred years old. Do you want to absorb it?" Dean Li asked.
"You must be careful when choosing a soul ring. Each soul ring cannot be replaced. Soul warriors and soul masters can absorb the soul rings of hundred-year-old soul beasts. To be more precise, those whose cultivation level is lower than 423 souls The spirit ring of the beast, this golden snake, is no more than four hundred and twenty-three years old, but different people have different physical qualities."
"You can't just apply the limit of four hundred and twenty-three years to absorb it." Dean Li said slowly.
"I know this, Dean, but I still want to try. If I continue to search, I may not be able to find a more suitable soul beast, right?" Ye Wu said firmly.
Having integrated the bloodline of the Holy Dragon of Light and practicing Xuantian Kung, Ye Wu is still confident in his physical fitness.
"Okay, I'll guard it for you while you absorb it." Dean Li nodded and said.
At this time, the golden light snake was already dead. Light yellow light spots emanated from its body and floated above its body, forming a light yellow halo.
Ye Wu raised his right hand and concentrated his soul power into his palm, and a blue-white blue silver grass grew from his hand.
"The blue-white Blue Silver Grass looks like it has a sacred aura. It's really strange." Dean Li's eyes were filled with surprise.
After all, there are so many martial spirits in the world, and he can't possibly understand them all, let alone the mutated Blue Silver Grass?
At least he had never seen Ye Wu's Blue Silver Grass.
"Huh, come on, my first soul ring!" Ye Wu took a deep breath and mobilized his soul power to pull the yellow halo towards himself.
As the yellow halo was pulled to Ye Wu's head, Ye Wu also sat down cross-legged and began to absorb it.
There was a sudden light in his consciousness, and Ye Wu seemed to see himself immersed in a sea of flames, and in the center of the flames, a lonely blue silver grass swayed lightly with the flames. No matter how fierce the flames were, it still Neither can destroy it.
"Is this what the martial soul looks like when it absorbs the soul ring?" Ye Wu was very surprised.
Under the attack of the flames, Bluesilver Grass began to change. The originally slender blades of grass began to grow longer and wider.
There are also some light golden lines on the blue and white grass blades, which are exactly the lines on the golden snake.
Suddenly there was a sharp pain, but Ye Wu already knew that his absorption of the soul ring this time was undoubtedly successful.
Sure enough, the pain soon turned into comfort, and Ye Wu slowly opened his eyes.
With a breakthrough in cultivation, he can also practice the next level of Xuantian Rubbing.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the fiery red sun was shining brightly.
"Did I absorb it all night, and now it's the second day?" Ye Wu said with some confusion.
He seemed to feel that he had grown taller and his body had become stronger.
But Dean Li doesn't seem to be with him. What's going on?
After absorbing the first soul ring, Ye Wu's senses became much more sensitive than before.
He soon heard the sound of fighting, and Ye Wu ran in the direction of the sound.
"It's Dean Li! And the other one is such a big golden snake?!" Ye Wu looked carefully and saw that there was a big bulge on the forehead of the golden snake, and the entire snake body was four meters long.
"Ye Wu, have you finished absorbing it? Let's run!" Dean Li's steps seemed to become a little heavier. He forced the huge golden snake back with a sword and ran quickly towards Ye Wu.
"What's going on, Dean Li?" Ye Wu asked doubtfully.
The blue-white blue silver grass beside him exuded a soft white light. After Dean Li came closer, his speed finally returned to its original state.
"I'm careless. I didn't expect that after so many years, the Golden Light Snake here already has a leader who is more than 900 years old. I'm afraid it won't be long before it reaches the level of a thousand years." Dean Li said seriously.
"Nine hundred years?" Purple-gold light flashed across Ye Wu's eyes.
Name: Golden Light Snake King (mutant)
Bloodline: Golden Light Snake Bloodline/Golden Light Dragon Bloodline (weak)
Cultivation: Nine hundred and eighty years
"It turns out to be a mutant with dragon blood." Ye Wu understood clearly.
"Then let's go." Ye Wu urged the blue-white Blue Silver Grass to entangle the surrounding trees to block the attack of the Golden Light Snake King.
After running for who knows how long, Ye Wu and Dean Li finally got rid of the pursuit of the Golden Snake King. So the two stopped to rest.
"My purple-gold holy pupils can actually see through the cultivation of soul beasts. It seems that I don't have to be so hesitant to hunt soul beasts in the future." Ye Wu thought with some joy.
"Huh? There seems to be a fragrance coming from there. Is there anyone around?" Ye Wu suddenly said.
"I smelled it too, let's go over and have a look." Dean Li summoned the flaming sword and walked quickly towards the direction of the scent.
"Xiao Gang? Who are you, little guy?" Dean Li said in surprise when he saw Yu Xiaogang lying beside him and Tang San who was making porridge on the fire.
"He's a student from our academy, Tang San." Ye Wu followed up and explained.
"Ye Wu? And is this a teacher from the academy? How did you come to the Soul Hunting Forest?" Tang San was a little shocked and slowly lowered his left hand.
"Is it a sleeve arrow? You are really vigilant." Ye Wu glanced at Tang San's left hand and guessed.
"I am the dean of Notting College and a friend of the master. You must be his new disciple. You have done well." Dean Li took back the flaming sword and quickly checked on Yu Xiaogang's condition.
After finding out that Yu Xiaogang was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Did you encounter a century-old spirit beast?" Dean Li asked.
"Yes, we met a four-hundred-year-old Datura snake." Tang San still felt a little frightened when he talked about it now.
"This is nonsense. Why didn't Xiaogang call me? He is not a combat-type soul master." Dean Li said helplessly.
"The dean is a forty-level soul sect." Ye Wu explained when he saw the doubt in Tang San's eyes.
"So that's it, maybe the teacher is too impatient?" Tang San said helplessly.
After all, the mandala snake was too powerful, and the two of them almost died in the snake's mouth.
"Then Ye Wu, why are you following Dean Li? I remember that you only seem to have innate third-level soul power, right?" Tang San asked doubtfully.
"His martial soul mutated and broke through to level ten, so I took him to hunt for souls." Dean Li said.
"Mutation?" Tang San had heard this word from the master, but what had Ye Wu's Bluesilver Grass mutated into? He was able to reach the tenth level of soul power in one fell swoop.
Tang San naturally didn't know that Ye Wu had already started practicing three months before going to school.
After all, he is just a commoner and has not gone to school. How can he understand how to cultivate martial arts?
"According to my judgment, Xiaogang will not wake up until tomorrow. Let's wait here for now." Dean Li said.
Having two more people around made Tang San feel a lot more relaxed. Sprinkling snake repelling powder around them, Ye Wu and the others could sleep peacefully.
