These eight spider legs have extremely strong penetrating power and severe toxicity.

It didn't take too much advice from the master, but Tang San also understood that if he could control it as he commanded, his own combat effectiveness would be greatly improved.

"This externally attached soul bone has two characteristics. First, it will continue to evolve with the advancement of the soul ring, and its power may exceed all of our imaginations. Secondly..."

The master's expression suddenly became serious, and his gaze towards Tang San even had a hint of vigilance.

"Although the external soul bone cannot be peeled off once it is fused with the body, you should understand that the wind will destroy the tree as beautiful as the forest."

"I understand, teacher." Tang San nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, I won't let others know of its existence easily unless absolutely necessary."

The master then patted him on the shoulder and gave him a gratifying smile, "You have always been a calm and steady child. Okay, let's go eat."

Tang San bent down, picked up his shirt from the ground, and while putting it on, asked, "Teacher Zhao, what is the number one on the list of soul master dreams you just mentioned?"

"Hey!" Zhao Wuji said happily, "You little brat, you're not satisfied with having an external soul bone?"

"I'm just a little curious." Tang San buttoned up his coat neatly, "I've never heard the teacher mention it before."

"I really didn't expect that you would have such an opportunity, you are only thirteen years old..." The master couldn't help but sigh, his eyes filled with hope.

After a pause, he continued, "On the list of soul masters' dreams, the number one ranking is a hundred thousand year soul ring, but that is almost impossible to exist."

"So what if it exists?" Flanders said, "With a hundred thousand years of cultivation, even a titled Douluo may not have the strength to fight with it."

Besides, how many people in the entire Douluo Continent can enter the realm of titled Douluo?

"That's true..." Lao Zhao waved his big hand and changed the topic, "When talking about these disappearing things, we might as well discuss where to eat later, right?"

As he said that, his thick eyebrows shook at Flanders.

"I heard that the cafeteria has pork ribs for lunch...Old Zhao, you are in for a treat..." Flender smiled and patted him on the back, "Let's go, I'll treat you."

"..." Lao Zhao choked, "That's it?"

Flanders looked up at the sky and strode towards the canteen, "I'm willing to admit defeat. Brother, I will never default on my debt. Let's go quickly. If we go late, there will only be meat residue left..."

Come to the cafeteria.

Tang San and Lao Zhao were really shocked when they looked at the bowl full of pork ribs in front of them.

"This..." Tang San looked at Flanders hesitantly.

I suspect that later this stingy dean will count the bones to settle accounts with him and collect money.

"I said, are you eating all the meat you have saved for a year?" Zhao Wuji curled his lips and teased.

In the college, teachers and students have the same meals.

On weekdays, it’s hard to see any meaty stars. What happened today? It’s too late?

Flanders pointed at the master and said in a tone of dismissal as a shopkeeper, "From now on, Xiaogang will be solely responsible for the food in our academy."

Zhao Wuji said straightforwardly, "Flanders, you are really cunning..."

…

In the afternoon, the master gave a few people a day off.

After finishing his lunch, the fat man hurried into the city, euphemistically saying that the trip to the Star Dou Forest was too stressful and he needed to relax.
Chapter completed!