Tang 3's First Soul Ring

Chapter 20 Tang San's Second Soul Ring

Yu Xiaogang was slightly taken aback.

He hadn't expected such a coincidence to run into his nephew here: "Tianheng, I can't believe how much you've grown!"

"Uncle, Grandpa and my father miss you very much."

Yu Tianheng's voice was deep as he slowly stopped in front of Yu Xiaogang: "Grandpa is old and has let go of the past. Now he just hopes you can go back and be with him."

"Stop talking, Tianheng, I have more important things to do right now."

"If I succeed, I will return to the sect." Yu Xiaogang raised his hand, stopping Yu Tianheng from saying anything more.

Turn to look at the sky.

Seeing this, Li Xun really wanted to take out the watermelon and the stool from his soul tool.

But doing so would be impolite.

He had no choice but to find a broken tree to sit on and watch the uncle and nephew with great interest.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan sat down on either side of Li Xun.

Ning Rongrong did not know Yu Xiaogang.

She hadn't rested since she'd been out for half a day, so she didn't think much of it.

He took out two bottles of drinks from his soul tool and handed one to Li Xun.

After a pause, he took out another bottle and handed it to Dugu Yan.

"Uncle, what could be better than a family reunion?"

At this moment, Yu Tianheng was like a wounded wolf cub, his voice like a mournful cry.

Yu Tianheng's words made Yu Xiaogang tremble, and his hands behind his back clenched into fists: "Tianheng, even if I go back, the sect won't accept me, it will only make things difficult for your grandfather."

"Uncle...Grandpa wouldn't do this." Yu Tianheng's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice choked with sobs.

From childhood to adulthood, this uncle has always been the kindest to him.

His uncle would comfort him when he was sad, and apply medicine to him when he was injured.

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Those heartwarming moments seem to be deeply imprinted in his mind.

It made him never forget it.

"Your grandfather certainly wouldn't do that, but other members of the sect would!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes, gazing at the sky, were incredibly deep, and his voice gradually deepened: "I, Yu Xiaogang, will prove that I am not a useless person who only talks empty theories!"

"I will let the world know that although my soul power cannot be increased, the disciples I teach are the strongest on the continent."

Yu Xiaogang looked down at Tang San: "And he is the practitioner of my Soul Master theory, and will be my most outstanding work in this life."

Yu Tianheng looked at Tang San blankly: "Him?"

"Yes, he is my disciple, Tang San!" Yu Xiaogang introduced Yu Tianheng with a smile in his eyes, "The day he becomes a powerful figure will be the day I return to the sect!"

Seeing that his teacher thought so highly of him, Tang San proudly puffed out his chest.

It is said that a teacher for a day is a father for life.

He had learned about the teacher's past from the conversation just now.

The day he becomes a powerful figure, he will personally accompany his teacher back to his sect so that everyone will know.

Who! Is the real trash!

Yu Tianheng stared at Tang San, who was about the same age as Li Xun, and his thoughts went blank.

He didn't understand why his uncle would place such high hopes on a child.

Seemingly noticing Yu Tianheng's confusion, Yu Xiaogang chuckled: "Little San, show us your martial spirit."

"Yes, teacher." Tang San gently raised his right hand, and a Blue Silver Grass instantly appeared.

"Blue Silver Grass!"

...

It's not just Yu Tianheng.

Even the onlookers gasped in surprise.

Blue silver grass is the most common plant on the mainland. This grass is not aggressive at all; its only notable characteristic is its tenacious vitality.

It's unclear whether this plant is of a very low grade. Anyone who awakens this type of martial spirit lacks soul power.

It is a universally acknowledged useless martial spirit on the mainland.

Qin Ming, Dugu Yan, and Ning Rongrong also stepped forward to investigate with great curiosity.

Yu Xiaogang looked up slightly as the crowd gathered around him.

A surge of boundless pride welled up within me.

"After learning from the teacher's theory, my Blue Silver Grass, which was originally useless, has gained control over itself."

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with reverence: "According to the teacher's plan, the Blue Silver Grass will be given even stronger characteristics next."

There are too many people and too many eyes here.

Tang San only gave a rough description and did not explain the specific abilities of the soul skill.

Even so, everyone was still shocked.

Especially Qin Ming.

Although he didn't know Yu Xiaogang, as a teacher, he knew how much knowledge it took to turn Blue Silver Grass into a valuable resource.

"Alright, little sister, let's get down to business now."

Yu Xiaogang coughed lightly, calmly turned around, and looked at the ghost vines clinging to the rock wall.

"Yes, teacher."

Tang San replied respectfully.

This ghost vine has a cultivation level of six hundred years and already possesses strong offensive capabilities.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The Dean of Notting Academy went to great lengths to bring this plant-type soul beast to the brink of death.

"The mistress will deliver the final blow."

Seeing that the Ghost Vine was no longer able to resist, Yu Xiaogang nodded and turned to give Tang San instructions.

Seeing that Tang San was about to absorb the Ghost Vine, Li Xun slowly stepped forward.

He had to witness this classic moment with his own eyes.

It is considered a classic because it is mentioned in Yu Xiaogang's theory of the lifespan of spirit rings.

The absorption limit for a Soul Master's second Soul Ring is 764 years, while Tang San's second Soul Ring is 600 years.

The Importance of a Good Teacher!

Li Xun looked up at the sky and felt a surge of security.

There was a black dot in the sky that followed them from the academy to the Soul Hunter Forest.

He guessed that it must be Sword Douluo.

"It's a success!"

A smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's previously solemn face.

"Teacher, your idea is correct. I feel that the Blue Silver Grass has undergone a qualitative change, and when combined with the first soul skill, it will form a continuous control."

It will be impossible to guard against.

Tang San stared intently at the Blue Silver Grass in his hand, his two yellow spirit rings pulsating.

starting today.

His blue-silver entanglement, once it traps the opponent, can implant a seed of soul power within their body.

When he needs it, this can be activated to form a two-stage control.

"Congratulations.."

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Although no one knew what Tang San's second soul skill was.

Judging from the satisfied expressions on the faces of the master and apprentice, it must be a very powerful skill.

What shocked them even more was that Tang San's universally acknowledged useless spirit, Blue Silver Grass, actually had a perfect configuration of two yellow spirit rings.

"Well, we'll talk about the rest when we get back. We should be going now."

Seeing everyone staring at Tang San in surprise, Yu Xiaogang straightened his back and coughed lightly, covering his mouth.

"Uncle, where do you live now? I'll come find you after I get my junior's spirit ring."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was about to leave, Yu Tianheng quickly stepped forward to ask him questions.

"Tianheng, I am no longer a member of the sect, so why bother?"

"Uncle, I just want to stay with you a little longer."

Yu Tianheng interrupted Yu Xiaogang, looking around: "Li Xun, that bamboo stalk looks to be about five hundred years old, perfect for you. I won't keep you company any longer."

Everyone followed Yu Tianheng's gaze.

In the distance, a lone bamboo, fourteen meters tall, stands alone in the thicket.

A ten-meter-tall bamboo is a hundred-year-old soul beast, and for each additional meter it grows, its soul power will increase by a hundred years.

Fourteen meters corresponds exactly to five hundred years of cultivation.

Upon hearing that someone wanted to use Guzhu as a soul ring, Yu Xiaogang paused.

He slowly turned his head: "Guzhu?"

(End of this chapter)