Chapter 4 I am an audience, not an actor
"Zang, have you hunted the first soul ring?"
"Let's see!"
When Zang returned to Qizha, his roommates swarmed over him. A group of seven or eight-year-old children gathered around Zang, wanting to see the first soul master in their dormitory.
Most of Zang’s roommates have innate soul powers of level three to five, but they are too lazy to study hard at all. After all, they are children and it is difficult to restrain themselves, so they have not reached level ten yet, and are still at level seven or eight. Level wandering.
Ke Zang once heard a senior reincarnator say, "The most important thing to look at in a person is execution. People with strong execution will never fail anywhere."
Zang Shen thought so, he was like a hunter who would do anything for his prey.
It's a pity that what he ate was the extraordinary properties of the spectator path. If it were the hunter path, it would definitely melt in your mouth. Moreover, the audience's extraordinary characteristics have become the second martial soul.
Zang suddenly thought: "If I eat the extraordinary characteristics of the hunter path, what will the second martial spirit become? It should be a ball of fire. After all, the mythical creature form of the hunter path is a flame giant."
But at this time, Zang was surrounded by a group of people, and had no choice but to reveal his first soul ring.
"Wow, is it a century-old soul ring? It's amazing!"
"What kind of soul beast is it?"
"It's a three-hundred-year-old azure vine." Zang replied helplessly.
"Wow, I'm so envious!"
After a while, everyone dispersed and Zang was able to take a breath.
Zang lay on the bed, opened his hand and released his martial spirit. The dead tree root martial spirit, no, it should be the tree root martial spirit stretched out from his palm, rolled up the water cup like a tentacle, and put the water into his mouth.
"My current martial spirit has absorbed the vitality of the ivy, evolved and rejuvenated. It has also inherited the characteristics of the ivy. The roots can stretch very long. As long as the soul power is enough, it can grow almost infinitely. Unfortunately, the vitality It’s still not enough. If it is interrupted, it will take a lot of soul power to grow.”
"And it's still difficult to grow a few tree roots. I can only grow one on each hand. Any more will cost more soul power. It seems that the second soul ring needs to consider how to grow tree roots. Divided.”
Zang tapped the human center with his finger and kept thinking about which plant soul beast was suitable for the second soul ring. As for the animal soul beast? Pull him down, it's just Yu Xiaogang who will mislead others.
It was a good Blue Silver Grass Escape, but it ended up with some poison and a skill called Blue Silver Coil.
Does entangling plant martial souls still require soul skills?
It’s simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"By the way, there is still life force..."
"By the way, Tang San hasn't entered school yet. After Tang San enters school, can I make some plans for the Blue Silver Emperor's hundred thousand year soul bone? I remember when Tang San joined Shrek Academy, that time period was Tang San's. Hao protects him personally."
"I don't know Taoist techniques. It's difficult to build a Taoist body and a Taoist heart. I can only find another way. I hope my thinking is right. Planting demons..."
Zang thought and gradually fell into sleep.
………………
During the day, the news that Zang had obtained the first soul ring spread like wildfire. Now Xia Zang's purpose of hiding himself was in vain.
He is now the "recognized" representative of working-study students. Although he does not admit it himself, his identity is here. He does not want to be the boss, and others will think that he is the boss.
"It's so helpless! I was just a spectator, but I ended up becoming an actor."
Zang lowered his head and turned away from the younger brothers who were following him.
"Damn it, if this is the case, how should I practice Zhuang Kung Fu?"
Thinking like this, I hid and walked faster.
Unexpectedly, Zang happened to bump into a group of people he least expected to see. They were aristocratic students from Notting Junior College.
"Hey, kid, you are the boss of Qishe, right?"
A young man wearing a gorgeous robe blocked Zang's way, and Zang frowned at him.
"He is the boss of their group. His name is Lin Fan. He is an agility and attack spirit master. His martial spirit is the Gale Wolf, level 19."
A young man behind Zang ran to him and whispered his message into Zang's ear.
"What do you want to do?" After listening to this information, Zang stared at them intently.
"What are you doing? Of course it's a fight, why don't you dare?" Lin Fan smiled contemptuously.
"Oh, beat him, Brother Lin!"
"Beat him until his mother comes! A bunch of rubbish work-study students!"
The aristocratic students behind Lin Fan started to provoke the workers, which made Zang's younger brothers look angry. They could only look at Zang's back to see him make a decision.
"Okay, I agree, but how about we make a bet?"
At this time, Zang put forward conditions.
"Oh?"
Seeing this, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.
"If I win, you give me one hundred gold coins. If I lose, I'll let you handle it, how about it?"
Hearing this, Lin Fan grinned and said, "You idiot, I'm almost at level 20, and you just got the soul ring, and your martial soul is still a dead tree root. How can you fight me?"
"You don't have to worry about this. Come on, I don't even need martial arts to deal with guys like you." Zang said calmly.
"You guy!"
Without further ado, Lin Fan summoned the martial spirit Gale Wolf to possess him, and a yellow spirit ring appeared next to him.
"The first soul skill: wind——"
Zang didn't wait for Lin Fan to finish releasing his first soul skill. He exerted force on his legs and was in front of Lin Fan in an instant.
"Crash fist!"
There was only a "crack" sound, and the air exploded the moment Zang punched him, hitting Lin Fan's stomach with an incredulous look in his eyes.
Although he hid half of his strength, he was still able to beat the little nobleman until he curled up in pain on the ground like a shrimp and exited the martial spirit state.
Seeing this, Zang shook his head. If the nobles of the entire Tiandou Empire were like this, not thinking about progress and only knowing about having fun all day long, I really don't know how to face the challenge of the Star Luo Empire.
Zang could tell that Lin Fan's muscles were flabby and his whole body was weak. He looked like he had never exercised.
And if a beast spirit master doesn't train, how can he fight with others in hand-to-hand combat? Zang Hao has entered the realm of Mingjin now, and ordinary beast spirit masters may not be able to beat him in hand-to-hand combat.
"Take one hundred gold coins!"
Zang summoned the martial spirit with his right hand. The tree root stretched straight like a long sword. Zang held it with his right hand and pointed the tip directly at the center of Lin Fan's eyebrows.
"I, I, I take it."
Lin Fan stood up staggeringly, touched the money bag at his waist, counted the gold coins, and then handed the money bag to Zang.
Zang took the money bag, put away his martial spirit, and walked past the noble students.
The work-study students also walked past them proudly.
"You're so handsome, boss!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect the boss to defeat this guy with just one move, without even using his martial spirit!"