"This century-old soul beast, the Hammerhead Grass, is perfect for your first soul ring,"
Before them stood a two-meter-tall, blue-green plant.
It resembled a bamboo stalk with a meteor hammer for a head.
However, its roots were already destroyed, and a yellow soul ring hovered above it.
The three of them had been in the Hunting Soul Forest for two days.
Finally, Yu Xiaogang had found a suitable soul ring for Tang San.
"The Hammerhead Grass is a plant-type soul beast with powerful offensive capabilities,"
"And it's also very flexible,"
"It can be soft or hard,"
"It suits your Blue Silver Hammer perfectly,"
"Even if I'm injured, I'll find you a hundred-year-old soul beast to be your soul ring."
"Absorb it quickly."
"Thank you, Teacher,"
Tang San excitedly stepped forward and, under Yu Xiaogang's guidance, began absorbing the soul ring.
He was even more eager to achieve a breakthrough in his Mysterious Heaven Skill after absorbing the soul ring.
Yu Xiaogang sighed inwardly. It wasn't that he didn't want to find a soul beast with a higher age for Tang San,
It was simply that he couldn't win.
Back when I was out there, a whole bunch of us casually killed thousand-year soul beasts and ten-thousand-year soul beasts.
Now, bringing people out here, even a hundred-year soul beast is a struggle.
The Hammerhead Grass soul ring quickly wrapped around the Blue Silver Hammer like a bracelet, and Tang San absorbed it.
The Hammerhead Grass was only a hundred-year soul beast, so Tang San absorbed it with ease.
[Tang San successfully absorbed a hundred-year Hammerhead Grass soul ring, breaking through the bottleneck of the Mysterious Heaven Skill's first level and entering the second level…]
Ye Fan would absolutely not be soft on Tang San. He even didn't hesitate to use an expensive, small-scale limit reduction to modify the number of times.
"Remove the hundred."
[Modification successful. Tang San's hundred-year soul ring has become a one-year soul ring. Reward: First soul ring's soul ring age increased by a thousand years.]
And Ye Fan instantly felt a surge of powerful energy descend upon him. All his pores opened, as if his flesh and blood had been reforged.
He gently clenched his fist, feeling a significant boost in strength.
At the same time, Tang San instantly felt a surge of energy being drawn from his body, leaving him feeling weak.
Thud.
Tang San's body fell backward. This young man, his body was resilient; he was asleep the moment he hit the ground.
"Xiao San!"
"Xiao San!"
Yu Xiaogang's pupils dilated as he rushed forward, catching Tang San.
"Xiao San, are you alright?"
"Just a little weak,"
Tang San opened his eyes in Yu Xiaogang's arms.
"You scared me to death,"
"Did you successfully absorb the spirit ring?"
Tang San nodded.
A smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.
"From now on, you'll tell others that your spirit ring was absorbed from a four-hundred-and-twenty-three-year-old Hammerhead Grass."
Tang San was taken aback, a little puzzled, "Why?"
Yu Xiaogang slowly stood up, hands clasped behind his back,
"This way, it proves my theory is correct. My first spirit ring's limit is exactly four hundred and twenty-three years."
Theoretical research, if the data isn't normal, then just change it to normal. A little data fabrication is normal.
"Release your Martial Soul, let me see."
Tang San nodded and stood up.
His right hand opened, and a slightly green Blue Silver Hammer slowly appeared. A few small thorns grew on the hammerhead, and at the same time, the originally rectangular hammer turned spherical.
And beneath his feet,
A white soul ring slowly rose.
However, this white soul ring was somewhat special.
It was almost transparent.
"Hmm?"