Douluo: Thousands of Templates
Chapter 34 The Millennium Spirit Ring Tang San

“No, brother, is this really Xiaojin?!” Tang San opened his mouth and looked carefully at the majestic golden eagle standing before the head of the mandala snake, connected with a small eagle that was less than a meter long.

Even if they look good.

"嘹～"

Xiaojin cried softly, and while the golden light in his body surged, his huge body began to shrink and turned back into a small eagle with a wingspan of less than a meter. Although his body had become smaller, his strength had not diminished in the slightest. Under his claws, the mandala snake could not escape from this seemingly small sharp claw no matter what it twisted, but rather was scratched with blood on its head.

"Ruyi's size could hardly be considered a demon." Seeing Xiaojin's movements, Tang Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"Boo ... Ga!" Xiao Jin shouted triumphantly, and Tang Chen slammed the chestnut on his head.

"Who asked you to follow? Didn't I ask you to wait in the mountains?" Tang Chen said as he rubbed his little hand on Xiaojin's head.

Xiaojin cried out miserably, meaning to finally make a breakthrough, and wanted Tang Chen to see the results of his hard work.

Tang San at the side was shocked for a long time, and suddenly found a blind spot. "Brother, you just said ... demon ?!"

To Tang San, the word monster was definitely a childhood nightmare. When he was a child in the Tang Sect, as long as there were children who dared to be naughty, they would be feared by deacons and would be eaten by monsters. After he grew up and read the classics of the Tang Sect, Tang San knew that a demon-like creature had become extinct in the land of Shenzhou. However, this was not the point, the important thing was that there was no such thing as a demon in the Douluo Continent, only a soul beast!

Seeing Tang San's expression, Tang Chen knew what his Odoudou was thinking. He smiled unexpectedly, and said: "In the future, perhaps the demons will become part of this continent like soul beasts."

"Is this also the Buddha's plan?" Tang San muttered to himself.

"Little one, don't be surprised. Give this snake one last blow and absorb its spirit ring. "Tang Chen pointed to the mandala snake that was struggling under the small golden claws.

“Brother, this is a thousand year old spirit beast, is there really no problem?” Although he did not know how many specific years he could absorb the spirit ring, Tang San still felt that absorbing the thousand-year spirit ring was a bit too outrageous. Moreover, his master had not taught them how to absorb the spirit ring before.

aye!

Tang San turned his head stiffly, and said to Tang Chen in a dry voice: "Brother, where is the teacher ?!"

"Mr ..." Tang Chen was also astonished, he was just trying to teach Xiaojin, completely forgetting the whereabouts of his master.

"Go!" ×2

The two brothers ran all the way, and Xiao Jinti slid behind them with a mandala snake, and immediately came to his master.

Thank God, even though his master was still in a coma, he had not been followed by a passage or two by some strange spirit beast, and he was still intact. To that end, they should thank the mandala snake, without its breath being expected to have been eaten and no froth left.

Seeing his master alright, Tang Chen coughed awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Little San, kill this mandala snake."

Tang San also sighed in relief. He turned his attention to the giant mandala snake again, and said hesitantly: "Is that really okay? It always feels too risky. I will not wait until the teacher wakes up. The bar."

"Xiao San, you've changed, you don't trust your brother anymore. Obviously I've been thinking about you, but you ... Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz. "Tang Chen's voice suddenly became strange, causing Tang San to stand up a layer of goosebumps.

"All right, all right, I'm just listening to you." Tang San covered his ears and said helplessly. After all, that big brother is his own big brother, no matter what happens, he won't hurt himself?

In fact, his worries were completely unnecessary. After Tang Chen's Buddhist strength for a year of warmth, Tang San's physical strength far surpassed his imagination, at least reaching the level of a three-ring soul master, and the soul ring he could absorb far exceeded his master's theory. the number of years was more than enough to absorb the spirit ring of this mandala snake that was slightly over a thousand years old.

Tang Chen's Buddhist strength was even more buggy!

"What should I do?" Tang San, as a cute new person, did not know how to absorb spirit rings at all.

Tang Chen squeezed his chin, and said hesitantly: "It seems ... Is it interesting with soul force?"

"Are you reliable or not?!"

"No problem, I'm definitely right!" Tang Chen said as he gave a thumbs up to Tang San with cold sweat on his face.

I always felt more unreliable...

Tang San took out an arm arrow silently.

it seemed like hoping he would die, namely [literary museum www.wxguan.info], the mandala snake started to struggle in panic, but under Xiaojin's claws, he was clearly doing useless work. In the end, a small arrow pierced through his head and shot deep into the ground under the snake's head.

After using the crane-controlling dragon to suck an arrow on the ground, Tang San saw a lavender circle slowly condensing on the corpse of the mandala snake, hesitantly extending his right hand, he said, condensing the spirit power in his palm onto his palm.Accompanied by a circle of light blue light, a blue silver grass grew from his palm, it emitted a faint breath of life and gently swung along with the fluctuations of spirit power.

I hope my brother won't cheat me.

Tang San prayed in his heart, watching the circle of lavender light slowly fly towards him, sitting cross-legged on the ground without a teacher, focusing entirely on the martial soul in his right hand.

Immediately, a lavender halo came over Tang San's head, without giving him a chance to react. The lavender halo suddenly shrank and turned into an extremely dense purple ring the size of a bracelet, and fell right on top of it. On top of the Blue Martial Spirit Silver Grass on his right palm.

Tang San only felt a faint stream of heat from his right hand flow into his body, without the slightest bit of discomfort, and even a hint of comfort.

Under the thrust of this heat current, the Xuan Tian Gong in Tang San's body also began to walk on his own, bringing hot currents to every corner of his body.

His consciousness suddenly brightened, and Tang San seemed to see himself immersed in a sea of fire, and right in the middle of the fire, the lonely blue silver grass swayed gently with fire, no matter how strong the flames were, they were still indestructible.

This is the Inner View!

Tang San was overjoyed, he had not expected that Xuantian Gong, who was unable to break through the bottleneck, could break through the first layer so easily. He took advantage of the opportunity and started to quickly absorb the heat flow in his body.

Slowly, the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand changed. The originally slender blade of grass started to grow longer and wider, and the faint blue color gradually became deeper, with some black and red lines on it. The stripes on the body of a draco snake are exactly the same.

Behind Tang San, a circle of lavender light rose slowly, moving around him. Tang San opened his eyes, and a lavender light shone within them.

"Huh yo~" The master groaned. He lifted his body from the ground with great difficulty, shook his head, and refreshed his dizzy brain.

“By the way, Xiaosan, Xiaochen, how are they doing?!” The master suddenly thought that his disciple and brother had not escaped the danger, apart from the pain tearing his waist, he walked off the ground.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

Tang San had just absorbed the spirit ring, yet he was not proficient in manipulating the spirit ring, so he came to his master with a purple circle.

Looking at the lavender soul ring that kept ticking behind Tang San, Teacher: (° ⁇ °)