Soul Land (Spirit World)

First Spirit Ring Blue Silver Grass - V

Now that the Great Expert had relaxed, in his eyes was a confident light.

"One of the ten concepts of the Spirit world at the core of my research, is the Spirit of Impersonation principle. The spirit of the plant need not have to absorb the Spirit Ring of the plant spirit creature, and the Spirit of the animal must not be able to absorb the Spirit Ring of the plant. Under various pre-conditions, the two can absorb each other. Because its nature is too small and weak, any ringed Spirit property added will not cause rejection, and is only passively assimilated. Therefore, absorbing this snake spirit ring of datura was no problem. At the same time, still remember what kind of Spirit Ring we want to look for?"

Tang San's eyes were bright.

"Added toughness effect, it is best to have poison. Of course, the datura snake has these two attributes."

The Great Expert gave his disciple a sharp look, saying:

"Whether a general spirit expert or not. They were still companions of the spirit hall; based on the ten main core concepts they were all laughing and no one believed. Previously no arway expert had agreed to absorb different rings to strengthen themselves. Little San, do you want to try it? Although as a theory I am very sure, this was never tried by anyone else. The actual practice of knowing the truth, the ten main core concepts I said could only be a theory and not reality, rather because no one wanted to try them."

In the eyes of the Great Expert, Tang San saw fanaticism. Due to the variation of the Spirit, the Great Expert throughout his life was unable to become a formidable Spirit Expert, but he was still this tenacious, throwing his life energy into the research of the Spirit.

Regarding this kind of person, the respect that grew from Tang San's heart, respecting the Great Expert, also meant respecting the results of his research.

"Temperature, please let me help you practice this. I believe your research will not be wrong."

The body of the datura snake had already gradually become motionless, the vital part of the head had been pierced by the sharp sword; even if its vitality was persistent, it was still difficult to escape death.

A faint hint of yellow light began to coalesce on the body of the datura snake, different when Tang San before seeing the ten-year-old Wolf Spirit Ring, the Spirit Ring that emerged from the datura snake was very different, the spirit ring that emerged from the Datura serpent was very different, the light glittered more compared to the circle of the spirit of the wolf of hell. Even without coming into contact with it, he could still sense that there was an enormous energy within it.

Hearing Tang San's words, the Great Expert's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Little one, start."

Tang San nodded, raising his right hand, holding back the weak feeling of the lost power, with the remaining Spirit power slowly forming in his palm, following the faint blue light fog, he said, a blue silver grass grew from on his palm, emitting a faint smell of life and swaying gently along with the swaying of the Spirit power.

'Come, my first spirit, you decide if I can practice the secret knowledge of the Tang sect, and also decide if I can inherit the hope of Temperature.'

Under the pull of that dim blue light, the hundred-year-old Dream Ring slowly flew towards Tang San.

"Cross your legs and sit up straight, focus your mind on the Spirit."

Tang San followed his words and sat down cross-legged, concentrating on the Spirit in his right hand. Back then, following the approach of the hundred-year-old Dream Ring, he felt a kind of unprecedented intense pressure, even his skeleton under this kind of pressure emitted small noises.

Very quickly, a yellow circle of light reached the top of Tang San's head, and without giving him a chance to react, the yellow circle suddenly shriveled, becoming only a bracelet-sized, one-sized one, incomparably formed into a solid gold ring that immediately fell down and surrounded the spirit of the blue silver grass on his right palm.

Tang San felt as if his right hand had been attacked by magma, the hot energy roasted with a frenzy of entry, in a flash a violent heat current had rushed within his body, and instantly within, the, the organs are burning. His body could not withstand the violent outburst.

"Regardless of how my soul energy whips up your body, remember that you must truly maintain consciousness, only in the future can you better use the Spirit Ring energy."

These were the last words that Tang San heard, The Great Expert spoke, a second later, closing both of his eyes, his consciousness was already completely immersed in that boiling ocean.

The mental strength of the Celestial Occult Ability seemed to also be ignited from the energy that suddenly appeared, hot currents in an instant spread through every part of his entire body, Tang San felt like his mouth could emit flames.

A really strong energy.

The surging power of the Spirit Ring within Tang San's body was very tested, but it made Tang San somewhat surprised: it was like burning hot energy, without destroying the spirit of the blue silver grass.

In his suddenly revealed consciousness, Tang San seemed to see himself immersed in a sea of flames, and amidst this flame, a blade of blue-blue grass gently swung with a flame, regardless of how hot the flame was, it still could not destroy it.

Tang San rejoiced in his heart; this seemed to be the visual state of his inner power. In his previous life because he had gotten too old when he trained in the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Recording he had never experienced this kind of state, and had not expected to actually appear when absorbing the first Spirit Ring.

Under the dry heat of the flame, changes began to occur on the blue silver grass. The originally tenuous grass stems became longer, becoming wider, the pale blue color also gradually began to deepen. The stalks of blue grass within the sea of flames began to expand, moving with a swaying spirit, as if it was countless snakes leaping within the flames.

The blade of the pale blue grass started to turn blue, on the surface there were also some black lines, lines exactly like on the body of the previous datura snake.

All the hot currents surged out, Tang San felt as if those scorching breaths were melting into his body.