Chapter 112 Blue Silver Network
"If I plant the Blue Silver Grass myself using my Spirit, there is no limit to the range of information transmission. No matter how far away, as long as the Blue Silver Grass is still there, I can sense the surrounding situation and transmit messages through it."
Tang San paused for a moment, calming his excited emotions slightly.
He added, "If we use wild blue silver grass, the range won't be as large; it can only cover a radius of ten miles."
"They are like my eyes and ears."
"It can transmit information to me through the sensory lines, such as the movement of the wind and grass, the passing of soul beasts, and even some vague environmental information."
As Tang San spoke, he unleashed his second soul skill.
"Within a radius of ten miles?"
Tang Chuan smiled with delight, stepped forward, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and praised, "That's great, Tang San!"
"I knew you could do it!"
"This soul skill perfectly matches our expectations!"
Tang Chuan was indeed very happy.
The area, which is ten miles in radius, may seem small, but it actually has a diameter of ten thousand meters. This range can cover almost some small towns, which is more than enough for reconnaissance.
Moreover, the Blue Silver Grass generated by Tang San through his Spirit is not subject to this limitation.
It's more than enough to build a food delivery platform!
With a gentle flick of its vines, the Blue Silver King sent several strands of silvery tendrils flying toward Tang Chuan.
Silver threads drifted across the leaves of the blue silver grass, gradually coalescing into lines of clear characters, as if embroidered with silver thread, with even the strokes being exceptionally neat.
"Brother, look."
Tang San pointed to the small characters on the grass and said, "My second soul skill can also be used to transmit and communicate information in this way."
Tang Chuan picked it up and examined it closely. He saw that the silvery characters on the leaf read:
Three miles to the northwest lies the lair of a seven-thousand-year-old armored bear; a hundred meters to the east, a group of pink-clad goddesses are active; and there are no traces of soul masters within a ten-mile radius.
The handwriting was clear and legible, with even the details written down clearly, just like a small note.
"It's not just that."
As Tang San spoke, his first spirit ring shone with a bright yellow light, and a special blue silver grass seed with a silvery glow appeared in his hand.
The grass seeds are larger than those of ordinary blue silver grass.
Tang San took the grass seeds and walked away for about a hundred steps before stopping. He bent down, dug into the soil, planted the grass seeds, and released his soul power to accelerate their growth.
In the blink of an eye.
Tender shoots emerged from the ground and quickly grew into a half-meter-tall Blue Silver Grass. Unlike ordinary Blue Silver Grass, this Blue Silver Grass had exceptionally large leaves, about the size of a palm.
Then, Tang San came back.
He took a pen from the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlight and handed it to Meng Yiran, gently asking, "Could you do me a favor?"
"Um?"
Meng Yiran was completely bewildered by Tang San's actions, but she still nodded: "Sure, what kind of help do you need?"
"Take a pen and write something on the leaves of that blue silver grass."
Tang San pointed to the newly planted Blue Silver Grass in the distance and said, "Write anything you like."
"This is troublesome."
"Thanks."
"It's no big deal!"
Meng Yiran smiled with interest, took the pen Tang San handed her, and ran to the Blue Silver Grass, picking up the widest leaf.
What should I write?
Meng Yiran tilted her head and pondered for a few seconds. Then her eyes lit up, and she wrote on the Blue Silver Grass leaf, stroke by stroke: "[Tang San's Spirit is the Blue Silver King]".
The handwriting wasn't exactly neat, but it was certainly clear and legible.
As soon as she finished writing, the silver threads on the blue silver grass leaf in Tang Chuan's hand, which was originally covered with densely written small characters, kept changing, replicating what Meng Yiran had just written.
Tang San's Spirit is the Blue Silver King.
The words gleamed with a silvery light, making them particularly eye-catching. The handwriting was also much neater, as if it had been drawn with silver needles and thread.
After finishing writing, Meng Yiran glanced curiously at Ye Zi before jogging back.
"Wow!"
"It's exactly what I wrote!"
Meng Yiran exclaimed in surprise when she saw the blade of grass in Tang Chuan's hand, pointing with her little finger at the neat silver handwriting: "Tang San, you can use your second soul skill like this?"
"Your soul skill is amazing!"
Her voice was full of surprise, and the admiration in her eyes as she looked at Tang San was even more obvious.
"Tang Chuan, your brother's soul skill is so convenient!"
Dugu Yan moved closer to Tang Chuan, her fingers lightly touching the silver characters on the grass, and asked enviously, "If I want to send a message to Grandpa in the future, could I ask your brother for help?"
"My grandfather always lived in the valley."
"Every time I want to find him, I have to run around for a long time. If I had your brother's soul skill to help me, I could just have Grandpa come to me directly."
"As expected of the second-best soul skill in a thousand years!"
Long Gong Meng Shu couldn't help but exclaim, "In the future, if people are separated by long distances, they won't need to send messages. They can just plant Blue Silver Grass to transmit messages. It's so practical!"
What appeared to be praise was actually him taking credit for himself.
Snake Granny Chaotianxiang nodded in agreement: "That's right!"
"It's more reliable than using carrier pigeons."
"Carrier pigeons are easily intercepted and killed by soul beasts. Blue Silver Grass is everywhere on the continent, so no one will notice it. It's very secure to transmit information."
Dugu Bo stroked his beard and agreed, "Indeed."
"This soul skill is more practical than the second soul skill of an ordinary soul master."
"However, the reason he was able to succeed was largely due to Tang San's strong willpower and physique, which enabled him to withstand the impact of the thousand-year soul ring."
"Otherwise, it would be impossible for a different Soul Master to absorb a thousand-year Soul Ring with only a second Soul Ring!"
Dugu Bo's words were ostensibly praising Tang San, but in reality, they were subtly downplaying the contributions of Long Gong Meng Shu.
The implication is not that the thousand-year-old earth vein demon vine you found was particularly good, but rather that Tang San himself was powerful enough, and that the Immortal Herb also played a role.
Upon hearing this, Meng Shu did not refute it in a discouraging manner.
After all, he didn't need an outsider like Dugu Bo to comment on his own achievements; it was enough that Tang Chuan and the Tang brothers remembered them.
Hearing the praise from everyone, Tang San's smile became even brighter.
He manipulated the silver threads on the grass to disperse and put away the Blue Silver King Vine in his hand: "Brother, I just obtained this soul skill, and I still need to practice more to become more proficient."
"However, I can start building our Blue Silver Network now..."
Tang San and Tang Chuan were discussing their plans and ideas for the future. Tang Hao, who had been silent the whole time, softened his cold and hard gaze upon seeing this.
Although the mistress had many unusual behaviors, she treated Tang Chuan exceptionally well.
So he nodded and said to Tang San, "Little San, your second soul skill is not bad. Help your brother out in the future."
"Dad, I will!"
Tang San nodded: "Once we return to Notting Academy, my brother's takeout orders can be sold outside the Academy and throughout Notting City."
Tang Chuan patted Tang San on the shoulder with a smile, then looked at Tang Hao: "Dad, with Xiao San's soul skill, our Tang Family Takeout won't be limited to Notting City in the future."
"We can first establish a base in Soto City, and then use Blue Silver Grass to connect to the surrounding towns."
"How do you feel about going back this way?"
"Okay, whatever you say."
Tang Hao was always willing to grant Tang Chuan's requests, so he naturally had no other opinions. He just wanted to postpone the matter of going to the Blue Silver Forest to find the Blue Silver King and investigate.
He can endure this short period of time.
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