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Although Tang San was talking about these shortcomings, he was actually quite satisfied with this soul skill in his heart. Moreover, the positive and negative buff seeds could be preserved.
This was also the characteristic of the Blue Silver Grass seeds, which had tenacious vitality.
As long as it was not an extreme environment, the positive and negative buff seeds created by the second soul skill could exist for nearly three months.
This was a way to make money!
Then, Tang San walked to the nine-section jadeite, released it, held it in his palm, and injected it with soul power rich in vitality, causing it to reveal an extremely pleased expression.
"From now on, you're with me."
Tang San felt that this nine-section jadeite was easier to subdue than he had imagined, so he tied his long hair into a ponytail and then used the nine-section jadeite as a hair tie to tie his hair.
The nine-section jadeite was indeed smart. Realizing what its master was going to do, it wrapped its body into a circle and tied the ponytail.
"Do I look better?" Tang San asked Xiao Wu.
"Just go ahead and be vain." Xiao Wu blushed, turned her head away, and touched her hair tie. Suddenly, she also wanted such a beautiful jade hair tie.
Tang San smiled, picked up the wood spirit demon mushroom, and said, "The wood spirit mushroom is non-toxic and edible. It tastes delicious. It's just right to take it back and make soup to replenish my body."
"But didn't this wood spirit mushroom mutate?" Xiao Wu was a little worried.
"It did mutate, but it's still a wood spirit mushroom in essence. It has a huge vitality and won't be poisonous." Tang San tore off a small piece of mushroom meat and handed it to the back of his head. The nine-section jadeite swallowed it in one gulp and even stuck out its little red tongue, as if it was still unsatisfied.
The nine-section jadeite was poisonous, but it wouldn't specifically swallow poisonous food.
Only then did Xiao Wu nod, believing that this wood spirit demon mushroom could be eaten.
On the way out of the Barak Forest, Tang San and Xiao Wu encountered a hunting team. They were dressed in luxurious clothes and had twenty to thirty people. From the soul power fluctuations, they were all practitioners of Soul Sect and above. The leader of the team was a Soul Saint.
Tang San recognized from the pagoda-shaped symbol on everyone's chest that this was a team from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan!
And in the center of this team were two children, a boy and a girl. Their age should be similar to Tang San's, around six or seven years old.
"Stop." When the boy saw Tang San and Xiao Wu, his gaze fell on Xiao Wu. It seemed like he recognized her, so he stopped the Soul Saint in the lead. "Sir, may I ask what your orders are?"
"Have the two of them come over." The boy pointed at Tang San and Xiao Wu, his attitude arrogant.
"Yes."
The Soul Saint had someone walk over and bring Tang San and Xiao Wu over.
"Who are these guys?" Xiao Wu asked in a low voice as she walked.
"They're from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan. That boy and girl are probably here to hunt soul beasts." Tang San whispered back. "Don't talk later. These nobles always look down on commoners. To avoid trouble, I'll deal with it."
"Okay." Xiao Wu also understood that they had nearly thirty people. The weakest had a Soul Sect level, and the strongest exhibited a soul power fluctuation reaching the Soul Saint level. If a conflict broke out, the two of them would be doomed.
When Tang San and Xiao Wu arrived in front of the boy and girl, the boy had a frivolous attitude and asked carelessly, "What are your names? What are you doing here?"
"Respected young master, my name is Tang San. She is my sister, Tang Wu. We naturally came to the Barak Forest to hunt soul beasts." Tang San bowed and saluted.
"Hypocrite."
The boy sneered and said bluntly to the girl beside him, "Rongrong, look, how hypocritical this person is? He's clearly very unhappy, but he has to pretend to be respectful."
Rongrong?
The little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Ning Rongrong?
Tang San wasn't angry because of this boy's mockery. Instead, he became concerned about this "Rongrong's" identity. If she was really Ning Fengzhi's daughter, then with Ning Fengzhi's love for his daughter, she should have Sword Douluo or Bone Douluo accompanying her to hunt soul beasts, not a team led by a Soul Saint.
Did this boy, who seemed to have transmigrated, change something, or was there a problem within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?
As for hiding in the dark...
Impossible!
If Ning Rongrong was eleven or twelve years old, they would secretly watch over her so that she could gain some experience. However, Ning Rongrong was only six years old now. With the excessive doting of those two for Ning Rongrong, how could they not accompany her?
Therefore, Sword and Bone Douluo were both absent.
The girl called Rongrong by the boy rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "I think he's better-looking than you."
The boy's face fell at once. When he looked at Tang San, his gaze was filled with hostility. In his heart, he was crazily mockingly commenting, "At this age, Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor should not have awakened yet, right? This is what's called ordinary? Damn, just you wait. I'll fix this hypocritical, double-standard bastard!"
"Isn't this the Hunting Soul Forest? How did it become the Barak Forest?" The boy walked up to Tang San and asked coldly.
Is this guy brain-dead?
Or is it that after transmigrating, in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's education, after learning to read and write, and displaying his cultivation talent, he focused on cultivating his soul power and didn't read any extracurricular books?
Tang San's expression became strange, and Xiao Wu held back her laughter.
The Soul Saint couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him, "Young master, this Hunting Soul Forest is located within Barak, so it's indeed called the Barak Forest."
The boy's expression was a little ugly. He said to Tang San, "You and your sister are both six or seven years old. How could two children possibly come to hunt soul beasts? You must have brought your sister to sneak into this forest, right?"
Tang San took out the Spirit Hall's order and said, "The Spirit Hall has permitted it."
The boy said with a smile, "Don't use the Spirit Hall to scare me. I'm not someone who can be scared."
"Respected young master, you should be around the same age as me, right?" Tang San's tone was calm, and he suddenly stated a fact.
The surrounding Soul Saint, the nearly thirty Soul Sects, and Rongrong all had strange expressions. On the surface, these words seemed respectful, but secretly, they seemed to be mocking.
However, the Soul Saint didn't say anything. After all, this young master was rather domineering and self-righteous. His reputation within the sect wasn't very good, but he had innate full soul power and was valued by the sect master.
However, they were actually quite dissatisfied with this brat... Now that someone had spoken so flawlessly, it wouldn't be bad to dampen this brat's arrogance.
"Giggle!"
Rongrong laughed out loud. "Mu Tian, this handsome little brother is mocking you. Aren't you going to teach him a lesson?"
With this temper and personality, Tang San was now ninety percent sure that this girl called "Rongrong" was Ning Rongrong, not some other person with the same name.
Tang San had already labeled her in his heart. When he looked at Mu Tian, his eyes were filled with pity: Reality wasn't a novel. The more Ning Rongrong, this spoiled little princess, was fawned over, the more she wouldn't be won over. Moreover, this kid's brain didn't seem to be working properly.
Mu Tian was indeed provoked by Ning Rongrong's goading. He pointed at Tang San's nose and said, "Do you dare to compete with me?"
"I don't dare."
Just as Mu Tian was about to mock him, he heard Tang San continue, "If I accidentally injure the noble young master, my sister and I are both children from a poor family. We can't afford to pay for it."
Ning Rongrong took out a soul card and said with a giggle, "I'll take responsibility. You don't have to pay for it. If you defeat him, I'll give you a thousand, no, ten thousand gold soul coins!"
"Respected young miss, in a large family, men are usually the ones in charge. Can you make the decision?" Tang San bowed to Ning Rongrong. He also wanted to confirm her identity.
Ninety percent wasn't enough.
He needed a hundred percent!
"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong snorted. "I'm the sect master's daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Ning Rongrong. I will inherit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan in the future, so of course I can make the decision!"
Tang San, who was certain in his heart, could tell that even though Mu Tian's talent was good, he was nothing in Ning Rongrong's eyes—perhaps because she was still young.
In Ning Rongrong's current view, her father was just a Soul Saint, but wasn't he able to make her Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandpa obey him?
So what if he had innate full soul power?
Even if he grew up to become a Title Douluo in the future, he would still have to listen to her, Ning Rongrong!
"So you're the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan. I've heard of you for a long time. It's better to meet you than to hear about you. It's truly a great honor." Tang San flattered her.
"Giggle!"
Ning Rongrong laughed. "Mu Tian is right. You're hypocritical."
"But, respected young miss, you smiled. That proves that my hypocrisy made you happy, doesn't it?" Tang San smiled slightly and openly admitted his hypocrisy.
This performance surprised the surrounding Soul Saint and Soul Sects.
However, was this sincerity or hypocrisy?
"You're an interesting person." Ning Rongrong was a little caught off guard. After thinking for a while, she said, "You did make me happy. How about this? If you defeat Mu Tian, I'll add another ten thousand gold soul coins, for a total of twenty thousand."