Chapter 27: Being thrown out

Soul rings are extremely important to a soul master.

The previous soul ring is basically equivalent to the foundation of the subsequent soul rings. The appearance of a super-limit soul ring will transform the body's quality for the next series of super-limit soul rings.

It's like fighting to support fighting, the snowball keeps getting bigger and bigger.

However, Tang San’s second soul ring was originally supposed to be a six-hundred-year-old ghost vine, but now he wanted a thousand-year-old demon eye tree, and in the end it became a ten-year-old blue silver grass!

Shiny white.

Clear white.

Blindingly white.

The white one looks like a million-year-old soul ring.

The white one seemed to be telling him that this was a daydream.

Tang San woke up from his coma with difficulty.

He raised his right hand and looked at the pair of white and yellow spirit rings...

And the purple thousand-year soul ring that he missed was still hovering around him.

It flickered in the dense fog, like a purple lightning, silently penetrating Tang San's strong and sensitive self-esteem - he was like a thief who came to steal things, hoping to steal the real treasure from this forest, and the flickering of this thousand-year soul ring was telling him that you are really just a little thief, forget it.

Surrounded by thick fog, it shines brightly.

He didn't take Tang San seriously at all.

This was truly horrible. Tang San had just woken up when he was once again enraged and his blood was boiling.

"Well--"

He couldn't hold it together for a moment, vomited blood, and fainted again.

"He really doesn't know what's good for him." Shi Yueyi shrugged. "Looking at his thin arms and legs, he doesn't look like he can absorb a 2,000-year spirit ring with just the second spirit ring."

She sighed, "Be a good person to the end, Grandpa Guangling, let's save the dean next to him."

Guangling Douluo nodded slightly, then used his soul power to rescue Dean Notting, whose life or death was unknown.

"The martial soul is damaged, almost to the point of damaging its origin." Guangling Douluo frowned, "Even if it can be healed, it will probably leave damage that is difficult to heal."

Shi Yueyi looked at the poor dean and her heart was moved.

"What are you going to do with that vicious brat?" Guangling Douluo's tone was filled with a hint of unkindness.

Shi Yueyi closed her eyes, and a cold aura emanated from her body.

If Qian Renxue was here, she would definitely feel a sense of familiarity, because this was the time when her magical little follower showed her murderous intent.

Shi Yueyi was indeed filled with murderous intent at this time, and she had even thought of ways to destroy the body.

But she still forced herself to hold back. Just as she had guessed before, this Tang San would not be so easy to kill.

This is a "son of luck" who is blessed with good fortune.

To put it simply, the conflict between the Tang family and the Spirit Hall is a struggle between the "Daughter of Destiny" and the "Son of Fortune".

Qian Renxue is the girl of destiny. She was born to conform to the development of this continent. Her bloodline and talents were inherited from her father and mother respectively, and her role is to promote the development of the continent.

If the Spirit Hall wins the war, then the continent will most likely enter a stage of development in which politics and religion are integrated. Under the checks and balances of the Spirit Hall, wars will be reduced, the behavior of spirit masters will be restrained, and fallen spirit masters will be confronted and strangled, and the continent will prosper.

Tang San is the son of destiny, but his destiny should be taken from the daughter of destiny. In history, he will replace the original destiny, become a guy who usurps the throne, and finally turn the continent into a chaotic place.

What Shi Yueyi didn't know was that, because of his identity as the God of the Sea, Tang San would gradually separate the sea from the Douluo plane and no longer obey the orders of the plane's will, thus making the entire ecosystem fragile and even causing a chain reaction, causing the entire plane to begin to decline.

And he just wanted to turn Douluo Star into his own back garden!

A flash of light flashed through Shi Yueyi's mind, making her clearer. She took a slow breath and said, "Don't kill him. If he dies, the little rabbit will probably be unprotected, which will not be good for our next plan. Hold on this time. Be patient when fishing."

A look of approval once again appeared on Guangling Douluo's youthful face.

"Okay, Xiao Shiyue, don't worry, I agree with your idea. People who can't suppress their thoughts and emotions can't accomplish great things. Once we have arranged everything, we will definitely succeed." Guangling Douluo said.

"Of course." Shi Yueyi blinked.

After calming herself down, she returned to her usual expression.

Don't be impatient, everything has just begun.

Instead of thinking about killing this guy outright, which might expose himself in front of the gods in heaven, it is better to take it slow and squeeze out all the value from him bit by bit.

……

When Tang San woke up again, he was lying in a medical clinic.

"Where is this--?" He felt a headache.

"Little brother, don't move." A doctor came to him.

"I——" Tang San looked around blankly.

"Two soul masters sent you here. They said they found you unconscious in the Mianyue Forest. You seemed injured, so they brought you out." The doctor said with emotion.

"It's rare to find soul masters who can resist killing when hunting souls nowadays, not to mention that they were kind enough to send you back."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then said: "Am I the only one?"

The doctor nodded and said, "Well, they also found your teacher, but unfortunately, your teacher seems to be no longer alive. They said that the old man seemed to be corroded by some kind of poison, and his martial spirit was almost melted."

"So that's how it is." Tang San thought thoughtfully.

He immediately reached for his waist and found that the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night was still there.

Then, he quickly injected his soul power into it.

In a certain jade stone, several gold soul coins that he had saved from blacksmithing and receiving soul master benefits from the Spirit Hall disappeared.

He quickly used his soul power to explore some other jades and found that some of the food was missing.

Fortunately, most of the hidden weapons he made are still there.

"What's wrong, little soul master brother?" asked the doctor.

"They took away my gold soul coins and food!" Tang San said angrily, "What should I do?"

The doctor was slightly stunned, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Little brother, what are you talking about? You can't let others save you and then pay for your medical expenses out of your own pocket, right?"

“You can’t just rummage through other people’s soul guides without permission!” Tang San frowned, looking like a wild beast whose territory had been invaded.

"You!" The doctor picked up Tang San angrily and threw him out the door.