
And at the next moment, he seemed to hear a sharp crack, and then the stream of heat spread out and merged. Mixed into milky white air stream. The original river instantly turned into a small, flowing river, and the burning pain had disappeared, leaving only a comfortable comfort.
Ecstasy will come again. For a shattered feeling, Tang San was familiar with it. It was clearly a feeling that Xuan Tiangong's first bottleneck was broken. The internal strength and soul ring were combined into a stronger power. In a very short period of time, the speed of rotation around the meridians of the body for several weeks, slowly flowed into his own dantian.
As Tang San had expected, in this world, his Xuan Tiangong had invisibly formed a strange match in the soul of the soul master. Each weight of Xuan Tiangong corresponds to the title of soul master. After obtaining this first soul ring, he finally broke through Xuan Tiangong's first heavy bottleneck.
Of course, his current strength was not only as simple as the weight of second Xuan Tiangong, but it also possessed the martial arts strength that Tangmen lacked, and the skills that the first soul ring carried.
The refreshing feeling caused by the absorption of the soul ring could not be described with words, as if floating in the clouds, seemed to have entered the peak of happiness. Up and down the entire body, 36,000 pores opened, greedy breathing beautiful air, qualitative changes had made Tang San's body have undergone strange changes.
Tang San tried to calm his inner excitement. Xuan Tiangong's breakthrough under the help of the soul ring informed him of the future direction of development. He knew that, however, his life in this world could not be separated from Wuhun. Soul power was Xuan Tiangong's internal strength, and internal strength was also soul power. I was destined to start on the path of a soul teacher. Of course, he was Tangmen's soul master.
When Tang San slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the new life brought by the new day seemed to call out to his body.
Tang San looked down at himself. He discovered that his body seemed to have changed due to the soul ring. The original skinny figure seemed to grow a little taller, his shoulders wider, and his skin was even more layered. Luminous luster.
In between gestures, the power of light was so comfortable, there was no need to experiment deliberately, he also knew that it was not just an internal force to break through the bottleneck, various bodily functions also come under the role of the centuries-old mandala snake. A substantial increase.
“Teacher.” Waking up, Tang San first thought about master, he wanted to tell his master, the soul beast mimesis theory succeeded. Throughout the integration process, despite suffering a lot of pain, there is no feeling of conflict.
When his gaze found his master, he could not help but be surprised.
The master lay on the ground, and his body seemed stiff and motionless. Around him and his master, a circle of sulfur powder was used, as was the case with the camp.
“Teacher, what happened to you.” Tang San was in a hurry and rushed to the side and came to the master to help his body.
His master's original stiff face was surrounded by black air, the entire person was already enraged with less gas, and his body was hard and had lost all feeling.
“How could his teacher be poisoned?” With a question, Tang San suddenly felt that his master's body was abnormal, and quickly pulled the sleeves on his right arm.
I saw that the master's right arm had swollen three times more than usual, and his skin had turned bright purple. Fortunately, the fabric strap is tightly attached to the root of the arm. It was clear that the master found himself poisoned. First aid measures. However, in the case that most of the poison did not spread, he was still in a coma, showing how arrogant this poison was.
In thought, a flash of light, Tang San suddenly understood the reason for the master's poisoning. Before he and his master were chased by the mandala snake, Wushen Luo Sangun the master was once bitten by the mandala snake, which was bitten on Luo Sangun's front right leg, when he was quickly picked up by his master. Returning. The beastly martial arts and the host were one, even if the beast and martial arts masters were mutated. Wuhun poisoning, it was equivalent to the host also being poisoned. However, the master had helped him absorb the soul ring, and he did not care about his own safety. When he entered the cultivation state, his soul could not withstand the poison, so he was poisonous.
Relatively speaking, there are advantages in this aspect of martial arts. The killing of martial arts was not affected by the host himself.
“Fortunately, the teacher prevented the spread of the poison, otherwise I can not hold it.” After Tang touched the pulse of his master's left hand, he quietly sighed. The toxin has not been attacked, and there is still time to save.
Born in Tangmen, it was clear how to deal with Tang San. At this moment, he also refused to see if the flame would summon the soul of the beast. He quickly summoned some dried branches and leaves from the surroundings, lit a fire with fire, and then pulled the master's right arm directly. The master gave a dagger on the ground, then took out water and washed the sword.
The bonfire burned gradually, After Tang San repeatedly grilled the daggers in the campfire, this dragged the master's body to the side of the hole and let his right hand hang in the hole.
Taking a deep breath, Tang San's wrist turned around and three swords were placed in the veins, arms, and armpits.
Suddenly, three purple-black blood spurted with a strong suffocating aroma and a touch of tea, like three small rivers flowing into a hole dug before.
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