The two started to introduce themselves. The girl introduced herself as Ming Yiran. Tang San raised his right hand and took a fighting stance.
Ming Yiran rushed towards Tang San and waved her staff at him
Tang San stepped back like a wandering ghost, his soul ring lighting up
The silvery blue grass suddenly emerged from the ground and wrapped itself around Ming Yiran like a snake, and several poisonous spikes shot out from it.
With her bound body, her two Spiritual Rings appeared simultaneously, and she began to sway as if her body was devoid of bones. She crossed Tang San's silvery blue grass and broke free of it.
With a quick movement of her wrist, her soul ring gleamed and she threw the snake stick from her hand at Tang San
She was so close that she had no chance to dodge
Tang San slipped and the stick crossed over his head, almost hitting him
Although the thorn poison did not affect her, the clothes had another story
Her clothes were full of holes and tears that one could see through
All the boys present were looking at her. Dai Mubai and Oscar were tied up, and Naoto turned his head. It wasn't a moral matter, but the fat one kept staring at her.
Anger was evident on Ming Yiran's face
Immediately, she released her soul ring and copies of her wand floated in the air, all of which were directed towards Tang San. A rapid stream of wand copies shot out.
Tang San was dodging it, from Naoto's side it was as if Tang San knew exactly where it would strike
After getting rid of the copies, he rushed towards Ming Yiran and grabbed her staff. Ming Yiran tried to transfer the spirit energy into her staff to throw Tang San away. It was a challenge to the spirit power. Likewise, Tang San transferred his spirit power through the staff. The two different spirit energies met, releasing ripples in the surrounding place.
The fighting turned into a battle of attrition
One minute and one second passed, and the two of them remained in the same position. Tang San's spirit energy was overwhelming Ming Yiran's. It was clear that she could not continue. There was fatigue on her face, but her eyes were shining with determination to win, but her spirit energy was beginning to run out.
Her grandmother was the most aware of her granddaughter's power
The old woman sighed and said to Zhao Wuji:
"Enough, it's our defeat. How about we end the fight?"
Zhao Wuji nodded, and immediately with their strength they had teleported behind Tang San and Ming Yiran.
in no time
"leave it"
Immediately both parties let go of the stick, the pressure from the spirit power pushed them back, Tang San pushed back but was fine on the other hand. Ming Yiran turned pale and spat out some blood and collapsed in her grandmother's hands.
Zhang Yong walked up to the two, Naoto brought his soul to Tang San and began treating him
He cast his gaze to the other side. Ming Yiran was unconscious. After he finished the treatment, Tang sat cross-legged and began cultivating. Zhang Yong walked up to the old woman and her granddaughter and placed his soul near her to treat her.
"What do you do?"
The old woman looked at Naoto with surprised eyes
"I'm just processing it"
In less than a minute, the girl slowly opened her eyes to a warm green light
After the treatment was over, Zhang Yong got up and returned to his side
The girl's voice came from behind
"Why did you treat me? Aren't we enemies, and I also despised you?"
Zhang Yong looked at her yet went on his way and said:
"We're not in a war zone, and we'd be in trouble if you ended up dead. By the way, what about the snake?"
The grandmother sighed and said reluctantly:
"It's your win, so it's yours."
After Zhao Wuji heard this, he motioned for Oscar to go kill the snake
Oscar picked up the dagger and stabbed down the snake's mane. The snake began to move and struggle with its last breaths before falling motionless.
A purple aura flew from his body and took the form of a purple ring
Oscar sat next to the snake and took out his fighting spirit, and the ring floated towards him and he began to absorb it
Meanwhile, the old woman stood with her granddaughter, and they began to watch for a while before speaking
"Brilliant King Zhao Wuji, see you later, and as for you, young man, thank you. What you have done will remain in our hearts."
Zhang Yong smiled softly, then looked at Ming Yiran, "When I get stronger, let's fight honorably."
A faint smile appeared and she nodded, then turned and left with her grandmother, and they disappeared into the trees
(The host obtained 20 trust points from Meng Yiran and Zhao Tian)
After developing the Eye of Awareness, Zhang Yong had the ability to see how much others trusted him, which was useful
Zhao Yong sat on the ground, unable to stand up. "Finally, I thought they wouldn't leave."
At least Zhang Yong was happy that he did not receive notice that they bore a grudge towards him in particular
Yuan Ling looked at him as she approached him with a frowning expression, "You seem to be very happy."
Zhang Yong couldn't help but smile nervously, "Oh, of course I'm happy. Oscar got his soul ring, the fight is over, and we'll go back to the academy."
Hearing that, Yuan Ling's expression softened slightly, "Really? Isn't there something else?"
Zhang Yong stood up from the ground and fixed his clothes, "Of course, what else would it be, anyway we have to guard Oscar until he finishes absorbing the ring."
Half an hour later, Oscar woke up, and three soul rings rose beneath his feet, two yellow and one purple.
Zhao Wuji said with a smile
"Congratulations"
Dai Mobai laughed:
"Little Ao, you are the second person to break through Rank Thirty, quickly show us the ability of your third soul ring."
Oscar's face turned a little embarrassed and said:
"Let's leave this for later."
Ma Hongjun noticed the matter and said:
"Come on, don't be afraid. We won't make fun of your spell. It probably won't be as ridiculous as the previous two. Hurry up and show us."
Oscar nodded helplessly and said:
"Just promise me you won't laugh at me."
Everyone nodded simultaneously with a wide smile on their faces
Oscar raised his right hand and recited the incantation:
"I'm your father. I have mushroom sausages."
Immediately everyone laughed, even Zhao Wuji laughed out loud
Oscar stared at everyone:
"Didn't you promise not to laugh?"
Zhang yong put his hand on Oscar's shoulder and laughed:
"Sorry, sorry, but your spells are really funny."
The sausage in his hand was slightly yellow and had one side wider than the other that looked like a mushroom
Zhao Wuji immediately stopped laughing, he is a teacher after all and said:
"Tell us about the ability of your thousand-year-old soul, it can't be of weak influence."
Oscar snorted indignantly and said:
"Since you are laughing at me, from now on other than Tang San, I will not give my sausage to anyone."
Oscar raised his hand holding the hot dog and said arrogantly:
"The third soul ability, Mushroom Sausage, grants the user the ability to fly."
All the laughter suddenly stopped and they all looked at Oscar
After seeing everyone's expressions, Oscar coughed and said:
"Let me finish, my soul's ability is to fly for just a minute."
Immediately everyone started cursing
Dai Mubai said:
"Oscar, do you want to get beaten, talking so arrogantly?"
Oscar laughed a little.
"Boss Dai, are you threatening me? Flying for a minute is a rare soul skill."
Dai Mubai smiled broadly, which was more like a cold threat:
"It's rare rubbish, you can't fly even to cross a river or a cliff."
Oscar still maintains his smile and says:
"What if I said you would fly at the same speed as a phoenix-headed snake?"
Dai Mubai was astonished and said:
"You're saying that a person will fly at the same speed as a phoenix-headed snake for one minute, is that even possible?"
Oscar said arrogantly:
"How could it not, I got a soul ring from him, of course the effect will have something to do with it, if you want my sausage in the future, you should beg me."
The speed of the snake was indeed high. With the ability to fly, it could escape from danger at any time. If its speed were measured, it could be said that you could cover two kilometers in one minute. As long as you had enough sausages, traveling between kingdoms quickly would not be a problem.
Zhao Wuji nodded satisfied:
"Good, this was worth our trouble, little Ao, your ability is particularly exceptional, with the strength of your current soul, how much can you make of it?"
Oscar thought for a moment and said:
"It consumes more soul energy than other sausages, so I think ten is the max. Then I will have to meditate to fully regain my energy."
Zhao Wuji looked at the students with satisfaction and said:
"Good, the more powerful you are, the more you can make. It can be said that your spirit now is the highest grade among all the food spirits. Get ready, everyone. As soon as Tang San finishes, we will head back."
After saying this, Zhao Wuji turned around and walked towards Tang San
Zhang Yong turned around and walked a few steps before he heard Tang San's voice:
"Professor Zhao, I need a spirit ring. During the collision with Ming Yiran, perhaps the pressure forced me to break through to rank thirty, so I need a spirit ring. Is this possible?"
The yellow sausage fell from Oscar's hand
Expressions of shock were visible on their faces
This shock was only for one thing, Tang San was twelve years old, and he was about to become a spirit expert. He could be called the youngest spirit expert in history of course if Zhang Yong didn't announce his true level.
Zhao Wuji's face was serious and he said:
"How old are you exactly?"
Tang San said without hesitation:
"Twelve years and seven months"
Zhao Wuji nodded and turned towards the rest:
"As you can see, Tang San is about to become a spirit expert and this is the result of his hard work. This will be kept as a record in our academy."
Oscar said:
"You are wrong, Master Zhao, this is not the result of effort."
Zhao Wuji looked at Oscar with his sharp eyes and said:
"So, why is this?"
Oscar smiled and said:
"Since we are monsters in Shrek Academy, he is a monster among monsters."
Hearing Oscar's words, Zhao Wuji smiled, and all the students smiled
Then Tang San asked:
"Master Zhao, can we search for a suitable spirit beast for me?"
Zhao Wuji replied:
"Of course, you deserve it. We must find a monster that suits you, so we will extend our time in the Du Star Forest."
That night everyone took a rest. One night was enough to restore everyone's energy
Early the next day, they continued their search, but they did not find a suitable monster, even with Zhang Yong's map, they were all anti-monsters that were not suitable for Tang San, and most of them were hundred-year-old monsters.
After at least two days had passed, it was all to no avail. Zhao Wuji's tactics were cautious, as they did not delve deep into the forest. Instead, they searched the outer parts. It was for their own safety. It might be easier for him to protect them from the Thousand Spirit Beasts but what if what was stronger appeared, then he would not be able to protect them all
When darkness fell, it was almost time for rest, so they couldn't light a fire so as not to attract the attention of the spirit beasts
The males were in charge of setting up the tents, while the females were in charge of the food, but under the recommendation of Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun, Zhang Yong and Oscar were enlisted to help the females.
The tents were not large to allow them to lie down and sleep, but they were enough for them to cultivate and meditate
Everyone hurriedly ate dinner, Zhao Wuji let them into the tents to rest except Tang San while Zhao Wuji stayed behind to guard the night.
After Zhang Yong entered the tent, he sat down and began to meditate