Tang San looked at the big snake that was nearly four meters limp on the ground, and then looked at Zhang Lan, who was covered in muscles, and asked the master in disbelief.

"Just, if I read it correctly, my senior brother's martial soul is an auxiliary weapon, right?"

The master smiled bitterly and said in a weird tone: "That's right, it's the auxiliary weapon's martial soul, but your senior brother's training method seems to be different from that of ordinary people."

The master was shocked and reasonable about Zhang Lan's performance, shocked by Zhang Lan's speed that was terrifying than the same-level agile attack system. However, looking back at the figure who could see Zhang Lan exercise outside at five o'clock every morning, the master also felt that he could understand Zhang Lan's terrible strength.

Thinking of this, the master said to Tang San in a complicated tone: "Actually, your senior brother's talent is not an outstanding genius, nor is it as powerful as your innate soul power. He is so powerful now, all thanks to his strange medicinal baths and his crazy efforts for nearly eighteen hours a day."

When Tang San heard the master's words, he looked at Zhang Lan, the senior brother who was walking towards the two of them, and agreed with the master's words in his heart. If the senior brother really worked so wildly every day, such a powerful thing would be said to be. In his previous life, it would be rare for many people to work hard for ten hours a day. Human laziness is the biggest obstacle to human progress!

Zhang Lan looked at which mandala snake was nearly four meters long, and asked the master with uncertainty, "Teacher, this snake, Tang San, should be able to absorb it?"

The master glanced at Zhang Lan and was very complaining about Zhang Lan not learning his soul beast theory knowledge!

Mandala's age is easy to identify, and he also records it in his notes, but probably his great disciple has never read it.

Zhang Lan touched her head embarrassedly and smiled and stopped talking. He knew the teacher's dissatisfaction, but he had no choice. If he had not had to sleep every day, he would have wished to practice twenty-four hours a day. After spending a period of time last year, he would no longer go to class and practice every day!

The master walked into the mandala snake and looked at the hideous snake on the ground. He sighed in his heart that such a powerful soul beast was actually killed instantly by his disciple. Now that I think about it, ordinary soul masters are no longer Zhang Lan's opponents.

The master looked at it and then introduced to Zhang Lan and Tang San: "The body of the mandala snake evolved to a thousand years ago. Every more than one year of cultivation, the body would increase by one centimeter. Now this is about four meters, which means it is a soul beast that is about four hundred years old.

So Tang San can absorb it. Tang San, kill it and absorb the soul ring. It just so happens that the characteristics of mandala are also very suitable for your blue silver grass, which can make your blue silver grass more tough. At the same time, if you absorb the toxicity of the mandala snake, it would be better."

Tang San nodded, "Okay, teacher."

Then he took out the refined dagger given to him by the master before and stabbed the mandala snake hard on the head.

clang!

With the sound of steel attacks, the dagger in Tang San's hand hit the scales of the mandala snake and created a dazzling spark. Then the dagger in Tang San's hand was blocked by the snake scales and slid down aside.

Tang San was shocked and couldn't help but look at his senior brother again. How terrifying is the senior brother who easily shakes the snake into this appearance?!

The master beside him reminded: "The body of the mandala snake is tough and cannot penetrate the sword. Tang San, pierces through its eyes."

"Um."

Tang San held a dagger and stabbed it accurately through the eyes of the mandala snake. The body of the mandala snake, which had been limp suddenly trembled, and then a yellow soul ring floated up from the body.

Zhang Lan patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Go and absorb the soul ring, the teacher and I will guard you."

Tang San bent down slightly to Zhang Lan and thanked: "Thank you, senior brother."

If it weren't for Zhang Lan, he probably wouldn't have been able to get this soul ring that suits him, so he is still very grateful to Zhang Lan.

But Zhang Lan patted Tang San's shoulder hard, and the force made Tang San's face twist.

Zhang Lan's face was slightly angry, "You are still polite to me?! After you go back, you must invite me to drink and apologize!"

Tang San looked at Zhang Lan's slightly angry face. Although his shoulders were aching, his heart was warm.

The senior brothers here are much more cordial than those in his previous life.

Then Tang San began to absorb the soul ring, and the master and Zhang Lan protected him.

After a while, the master glanced at Zhang Lan, then glanced at him again, and finally couldn't help but say to Zhang Lan: "Zhang Lan, why haven't you put on your clothes yet?"

Zhang Lan looked down at the only clothes on her body - big shorts, scratched her head and said, "Aren't you afraid of a soul beast attacking later? It's inconvenient for me to fight while wearing clothes."

The master's face was strange and said to Zhang Lan: "In the past two years, I found that you seem to like being naked more and more naked. The battles in the arena before were the same. You always beat your clothes and you will lose them. Every time you drink, you will always drink your clothes and you will lose them."

Zhang Lan was stunned, and his face was a little stiff and said to the master: "But teacher, this is nothing serious, right?"

He also noticed it for two years. Although he also drank in his previous life, he did not like drinking as much as he is now, and he did not have the hobby of being crazy. I guess this is the side effect of the Iori buff.

He remembered the system said before that in order to eliminate his suicidal tendencies, Iori panels were integrated into his body.

"Uh, nothing."

The master's expression was complicated, looking at the woods in front of him.

He really couldn't imagine that when others mentioned his Yu Xiaogang's disciples, their first impression was - Ah! Which muscle exposure maniac is, right?

Thinking of this, the master couldn't help but glance at Zhang Lan's face again. He looked very pretty, but below his neck there were a bunch of bulging and strong muscles. Although he looked very shocking and had a very manly look, but with this pretty face, it was hard to see at a glance.

There was no inconspicuous soul beast attacking in the following time. After all, the corpse of the overlord, the Mandala Snake, was placed here.

After an hour, Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

The master looked at Tang San with some anxiety and asked with concern: "How is it?"

Tang San slowly stood up, "Well, teacher, I succeeded."

Zhang Lan also looked at Tang San and found that Tang San's body seemed to have grown a little taller and her skin had a layer of shiny luster. She asked, "Does there any change?"

Tang San stretched out his right hand, and a blue-black blue silver grass floated on his right hand.

"My blue silver grass has become more tough, and it also comes with some venomousness of mandala snakes, but its venomousness is not as good as that of mandala snakes."

Zhang Lan looked at Tang San and was a little curious, "Tang San, what is your first soul skill?"

Tang San hesitated for a moment and looked around. There were no soul beasts.

"There is no object I can cast here."

Zhang Lan said directly: "Perform it to me."

Tang San hesitated a little, but the master said directly: "Don't worry, release it to your senior brother."

Tang San nodded and reached out to Zhang Lan.

"The first soul skill, entanglement."

As Tang San said, the blue silver grass in his hand suddenly stretched out and tightly wrapped Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan also used his first soul skill, a transparent shield on his body.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass obviously did not have strong destructive power and could not destroy Zhang Lan's sudden moment. At the same time, the Blue Silver Grass could not touch Zhang Lan's body. Then Zhang Lan canceled the first soul skill, and the Blue Silver Grass suddenly tightened, and at the same time, the Blue Silver Grass absorbed the toxicity of the Mandala Snake and injected it into Zhang Lan's body.

Zhang Lan could clearly feel the paralysis of his body, but this paralysis was not serious. He could resist it with his strong body alone. Compared with the mandala snake venom, Tang San's current blue silver grass is too toxic.

Then Zhang Lan's body suddenly supported, and the blue silver grass wrapped around Zhang Lan was instantly collapsed into sections and scattered on the ground.
Chapter completed!