Author: Xiaoyaogai

Tang San's nerves seemed to have been completely paralyzed by the cold. The black ten-thousand-year spirit ring he had just absorbed was moving up and down at an alarming speed, making his body like a big cocoon wrapped in black.

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This time, attaching a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer brought Tang San not pain, but a terrifying feeling. He thought there was no problem in attaching a twenty thousand year old spirit ring, but the fact was that his body could not bear it at all.

There is no such huge energy.

What's more, his martial soul Blue Silver Grass had just absorbed a twenty thousand year soul ring. If he absorbed two twenty thousand year soul rings in such a short period of time, even if his body passed the test, he would be able to withstand it.

What?

Whether Tang San succeeded in absorbing the spirit ring or not, it was definitely a failure.

The Clear Sky Hammer successfully filtered out the impurities of the Thousand Jun Ant soul rings, but the energy of the twenty thousand year soul ring was too huge for the current Tang San. Every impact on the soul made Tang San feel

The body feels like it is being shaken by the wind and rain.

Black air flow continued to pour out from the bodies of the Thousand-Year-Old Qianjun Ant, and was continuously absorbed by Tang San. The black light on the Clear Sky Hammer dimmed, and was replaced by a layer of black air flow coiling around it.

Soon, Tang San discovered that an inexplicable pain appeared, a swelling pain. On the surface, Tang San's body did not show any changes, but in his perception, he could clearly feel it.

, his body is like a huge balloon, constantly expanding.

It seemed like it might burst at any moment.

The energy of the Thousand Jun Ant spirit ring is too huge, but the energy that Tang San can withstand at this time is limited. When this huge energy output reaches the limit, the end that greets Tang San is to explode into pieces and turn into pieces here.

fertilizer.

Tang San's brows were furrowed, his lips pursed tightly, his body was convulsing all the time, and blood beads kept coming out of his skin.

At this moment, Liu Erlong whispered to the master: "Xiao Gang, something seems wrong. If this continues, Tang San may be in danger."

"Should we...shall we work together to interrupt his absorption of the soul ring?"

"Er Long, Xiao San is my disciple, I believe in him." Hearing this, the master smiled and waved his hand, and said quite proudly: "You must know that Tang San is the son of Haotian Douluo. He is level 50.

If he can't absorb even a 20,000-year-old soul ring, then how can he be worthy of being Tang Hao's son? Is he worthy of being my Yu Xiaogang's disciple?"

"We can't interrupt him now, otherwise, the consequences will only be more serious. Now it only depends on his willpower."

"I have confidence in my disciple."

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps suddenly caught Liu Erlong's attention.

"Who?" Liu Erlong looked in one direction with cold eyes, and his soul power suddenly gathered. At this time, Tang San had reached the most critical moment, and she would never allow anyone or a soul beast to disturb him.

"Second dragon, it's me." Flanders ran out of the woods, dragging a gorilla with his flying claws. Apparently this was the second one that the master had prepared for Tang San's second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer.

Soul ring.

At this time, Flanders looked disgraced and his clothes were torn in many places. It was obvious that he had expended a lot of effort in hunting this ten thousand-year-old soul beast.

Looking at Tang San, who was convulsing not far away, Flanders' heart suddenly tightened. He took three steps at a time and came to Tang San, and said in a voiceless voice: "Xiao Gang, what's going on? Tang San absorbed the Clear Sky Hammer.

The first soul ring, why did it become like this?"

"I don't know either." Hearing this, the master was stunned and murmured: "In my opinion, the problem shouldn't be big. Wasn't it the same last time when Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Spirit absorbed the fourth spirit ring?

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If the energy of the Thousand Jun Ant soul ring was conscious, it would definitely find that every time its violent energy seemed to break through Tang San's body, the latter's body was always destroyed by a red color at the most critical moment.

The murderous aura was protected.

And just as it was being blocked again and again, the energy of the Thousand Jun Ant spirit ring began to flow towards the next groove of Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer spirit ring.

The last time Tang San absorbed the fourth spirit ring of Blue Silver Grass, he should have exploded and died, but that time he had the protection of God Shura, and he was lucky enough to successfully absorb the ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring.

Lan Yincao's fourth soul ring successfully attached a ten-thousand-year soul ring. Immediately afterwards, Tang San was eager for quick success and did not consolidate his body first. He forcibly raised his soul power level to level 50 by devouring other people's life force, and then absorbed another one.

Twenty thousand year soul ring.

Afterwards, he started to attach soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San's body had already reached the limit it could bear. Fortunately, there was still a little bit of Shura's divine power left in his body. In order to prevent Tang San from exploding and dying, the Shura's divine power automatically transferred the excess energy to the next slot.

In the end, his 20,000-year-old soul ring seemed to be absorbed successfully, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was not absorbed successfully.

The Clear Sky Hammer lost the additional slots of two soul rings in vain.

The pain began to decline from the peak, and as the swelling gradually disappeared, Tang San's originally tired spirit gradually became sleepy. During the subsequent absorption process, he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

"ah--"

Tang San's relaxed brows furrowed and he let out a scream, his body sitting cross-legged convulsed violently.

Then, he fainted directly.

"What's going on?" Flanders and Liu Erlong asked in panic.

The two of them were about to step forward to check, but they were stopped by the master, who murmured: "It's done, don't panic, Xiaosan probably just fainted from exhaustion, and he will be fine after he gets a good sleep and wakes up."

Hearing this, Flanders and Liu Erlong nodded doubtfully.

One hour passed, two hours passed.

The sky gradually turned from dark to bright, and then from bright to dark night again. The waiting for more than ten hours made the Golden Triangle exhausted, but no one dared to be careless and could only continue to wait.

"Hmm -" A low voice came from Tang San's mouth. After hearing the voice, the master quickly raised his head and looked up.

At this time, the others were also watching Tang San's changes.

"Xiaosan, are you okay?" The master couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hearing this, Tang San's body trembled slightly. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and said with some confusion: "Teacher, my Clear Sky Hammer's first spirit ring seems to have been successfully absorbed."

"But why do I always feel weird."

"Xiao San, release your Clear Sky Hammer and show me." The master raised his hand and gestured to Tang San, frowning and saying.

Tang San nodded, raised his left hand, activated his soul power, black light rushed out, and a small black hammer appeared in his hand.

However, this hammer is surrounded by three black, purple and yellow soul rings.

When the master saw the matching of Clear Sky Hammer soul rings, his face became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a ton of shit. Even the muscles on his face were twitching constantly, and his pupils were bloodshot.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, his face also darkened, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the three black, purple and yellow soul rings on the Clear Sky Hammer in confusion.

"Teacher, how could this happen?" Tang San exclaimed, panting like an ox.

The master opened his mouth slightly, looked at Tang San with complicated eyes, and said nothing.

He thought to himself, what on earth is going on? According to the records of previous twin martial soul masters in the Wuhun Palace books, it seems that this situation has never happened.

Could it be because of Tang San's own physical problems?

Or is it a problem with the quality of his martial soul?

Liu Erlong and Flanders also looked at the scene in front of them with confused expressions. They wanted to say something, but they hesitated.

The master's face turned green and white. He pondered for a moment and asked Tang San in a dry voice: "Xiao San, did you feel any special sensation in your body during the process of absorbing the spirit ring this time?"

"Teacher, during the process of absorbing the spirit ring this time, I felt like my body was like a powder keg. This spirit ring seemed to completely ignite my body and almost broke through my body." Tang San lowered his head,

His eyes were slightly cold, and he said with some disappointment: "However, in the end, it seemed that something was pushing me back."

"..." The master suddenly had a black line on his face.

"Teacher, why is my Clear Sky Hammer like this? Tell me, is it a problem with my martial arts training? Or is it your problem?" Tang San stared at the master, with a cold light in his eyes. Before Fran could wait,

When De and Liu Erlong reacted, he had already strode to the master, holding his hand on the latter's shoulder and asking.

"Tang San, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Liu Erlong stepped in front of the master, spread his hands, and removed Tang San's hand from the master's shoulder, saying: "Xiao Gang is your teacher.

If you have any questions, let’s chat.”

Looking at Liu Erlong who was standing in front of him, the master slowly breathed a sigh of relief and hesitated: "I don't know why your Clear Sky Hammer became like this. I asked you to give it to the Clear Sky Hammer now."

Is there an additional soul ring?”

"I didn't. It's not me who forced you to practice the Clear Sky Hammer."

"Xiao San, you asked us to hunt soul beasts for you just now. I didn't ask you to practice the Clear Sky Hammer now. I don't know why this is the case."

After saying that, the master squatted down, hugged his head and cried.

"ah--"

Tang San finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand instantly grew in size, strong soul power surged out, and he suddenly smashed it to the side. There was only a bang, and a big tree exploded instantly.

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"Xiao San, maybe your body has reached a limit and cannot bear the energy of a twenty thousand year old spirit ring. In the end, the energy of the spirit ring was dispersed. It is also possible that when you were attaching a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, Hao

The conflict between the Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass is something I have been studying over the years." The master looked up at Tang San and explained with tears in his eyes.

"If you hadn't said that it might be okay to only absorb two soul rings, I wouldn't have let you practice the Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang San saw the master, who had always had a strong personality, burst into tears. His heart was as sharp as a knife, and he said coldly: "Teacher, I proposed the idea of ​​practicing the Clear Sky Hammer myself. I don't blame you."

"It's all Xiao Yan's fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so anxious to practice the Clear Sky Hammer." Tang San clenched his fists and said with murderous intent.
To be continued...