Chapter 295: Blue Silver Grass... is useless?

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you talking about the herbs Xiao San brought back earlier?"

Tang San also gave him one, which helped him break through the shackles of level 29, but he has never mentioned this to anyone else.

He has been practicing recently, so he has no intention of thinking too much about the competition.

At the same time, he also wanted to wait for Ma Hongjun to reach level 40 to go soul hunting together, and finally break through several levels in succession when he got the thousand-year soul ring, and finally make a big splash.

But in reality this is very difficult, because Yu Xiaogang has been delayed for too long. He has not practiced for decades, how can he make up for it in such a short time.

——Not to mention, the so-called elixir has side effects.

Ma Hongjun nodded: "Yes, it is those herbs. If I remember correctly, there should be some of them left. There should be something in them that can cure Third Brother."

Tang San and Ma Hongjun both came back from the God Realm, so Ma Hongjun can be considered knowledgeable and knows what the God Realm Nursery is.

And when Tang San handed him the herb, he could also see some minor flaws, but he just laughed it off - because he knew that as long as Tang San could become a god, then his minor ailments would be easily solved.

In this case, why not temporarily use some herbs to increase Tang San's martial spirit's fire resistance, and it can be replenished later, right?

As long as he can become a god and be baptized in the realm of gods, then all the small setbacks in the mortal world will not be a problem... After all, Tang San has now accepted the inheritance of the Rakshasa God and is originally a negative god. The energy of the dark side is, on the contrary, a tonic for him.

"Well, but I actually don't know these herbs." Yu Xiaogang didn't pretend this time.

"When I was practicing with my third brother, he taught me how to identify them," said Ma Hongjun.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Xiaogang nodded.

"OK then."

After great effort, Liu Erlong forced a little soul power from Tang San's right hand, opened the soul guide, and poured out the herbs inside.

"This is it." Ma Hongjun took out a bright red flower, crushed it, and fed it into Tang San's mouth.

This flower is called Yanyuhua, and it is also a medicinal herb with fire attributes.

Tang San was actually not seriously injured. One characteristic of the Blue Silver Grass spirit is that it is relatively weak, so even if it was burned by fire, it did not damage the origin of the spirit. He was also treated by the medical team after the game.

He was simply angry - after all, he had prepared for so long, but in the end he still failed to do it, and then Feng Xiaotian came up with a brilliant finishing move.

The medicinal power spread along Tang San's meridians, helping his martial soul increase its resistance to fire.

But Ma Hongjun, guess why Tang San didn't take this stuff before, was it because he didn't want to?

Apparently, it’s because the side effects outweigh the fire resistance given!

The effect of this herb is to produce fire poison to the human body to a certain extent, thereby making the human body produce antibodies against this fire poison!

Tang San's body began to turn red.

"Um—cough—cough—!" He woke up and then noticed the changes in himself.

"This, this is!" He woke up quickly and completely.

"Third brother, what do you think?" Ma Hongjun asked quickly.

Tang San panted and said: "What did you give me to eat? Was it that Yanyu Flower?"

Ma Hongjun nodded and said, "Yes, Third Brother, you told me before that this herb can increase the body's resistance to fire, so I fed it to you. How does it feel?"

Tang San's mouth was almost crooked with anger.

Tang San either doesn't eat it or he has to eat the best herbs! Because the medicinal power that a person can absorb in this life is actually limited, and eating too much will be useless!

The thing he ate in front of other teammates was actually just a most common herb, which had no other effect except promoting blood circulation!

Suddenly, an evil fire burst out from Tang San's body.

"It's broken. It seems like it has been repaired and is affected." Tang San was shocked.

But Tang San is not Ma Hongjun, and he doesn't need to find someone to vent his evil fire. Moreover, his martial spirit has indeed gained a certain fire resistance ability, at least the spider web restraints can not be burned by the auxiliary flame spirit master.

It was definitely not comparable to the Fiery Apricot. Once upon a time, he thought that when he was a Soul Sect, he could make the Fire-Immune Blue Silver Grass immune to the flames of the Titled Douluo.

"Water, give me water!" His face turned red.

"I'll do it!" Zhao Wuji shouted hurriedly, then picked up a large bucket of water from the door and poured it on Tang San.

"Huh——" After coming into contact with water, Tang San finally felt better.

"My Blue Silver Grass..." He summoned his martial spirit and found that the black lines on it had turned red and black.

"Ah..." he cried out softly.

"What's wrong, Xiaosan?" Dashi asked hurriedly.

"My, my Blue Silver Grass..." Tang San's face was not looking good, "When I summoned it, there would be a burning force in my martial soul, which constantly stung me."

This is similar to the situation of the soul masters in the Sun Moon Empire ten thousand years later. Although they can use some drugs to stimulate their martial souls for improvement, the negative effects are also obvious. However, soul masters usually use soul guides to fight, and their martial souls are not used much, so it is relatively better.

But Tang San is obviously not like this. Before he inherits the throne, he still has to use his martial spirit!

"Ma Hongjun!" Yu Xiaogang suddenly roared, startling everyone.

Ma Hongjun shrank back.

Flanders stepped forward at the right time and blocked Ma Hongjun behind him.

"Flanders, get out of the way!"

"Impossible. Is your apprentice the chosen one? Is he favored by everyone? Should my apprentice just let you yell at him? It would be fine if you could provide real help to the children, but think about it, apart from that illusory Seventh Independence, have you provided anything for this competition?"

In fact, when Liu Erlong shouted to Flanders, "You scared my Xiaogang", Flanders was already a little unhappy. Now that Yu Xiaogang directly blamed Ma Hongjun, he couldn't help it.

Just like the master held Tang San in the palm of his hand, Flanders also treated Ma Hongjun as his own son.

In his previous life, among the good things Ma Hongjun had done, one of them was accompanying Flanders for five years.

Ma Hongjun also knew that he had done something wrong with good intentions, so he stood up and whispered, "I was wrong about this matter, Third Brother. I was eager to save you, and I also wanted to prevent you from suffering too many setbacks in the next games."

"Because you've been working so hard!" Ma Hongjun said, "As a brother, I'm not as smart as you, but I also want you to have an easier time."

Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun, his mood was complicated.

There was a long silence, and Flanders and Yu Xiaogang looked at each other.

“Forget it.” Tang San sighed, “My first martial soul is a useless martial soul, and it turned into dark blue silver grass before. If I use it too much, it will probably attract the attention of the Spirit Hall Law Enforcement Team…”

Yu Xiaogang was horrified: "Xiao San, you don't want to practice the Clear Sky Hammer in advance, do you? This is absolutely not allowed!"