In the next moment, he seemed to hear a crisp crack. Immediately after, the heat flow spread out crazily and fused again. It fused into a milky white airflow. The originally meandering stream instantly turned into a small river, gurgling and flowing. Wherever it passed, the scorching pain had already disappeared, leaving only a warm comfort.
He had succeeded. Ecstasy descended once again. Tang San couldn't be more familiar with that kind of shattering feeling. That was clearly the feeling of Mysterious Heaven Skill's first layer bottleneck being broken. The internal strength and spirit ring power fused together, becoming an even more powerful force. In a very short time, it swiftly revolved several times around the meridians in his body, slowly flowing into his dantian.
Just as Tang San had guessed, after coming to this world, his Mysterious Heaven Skill had already formed a kind of strange harmony with the spirit power of Spirit Masters. Each level of Mysterious Heaven Skill corresponded to a Spirit Master's title. Obtaining this first spirit ring, he finally broke through Mysterious Heaven Skill's first layer bottleneck.
Of course, his current strength wasn't as simple as Mysterious Heaven Skill entering the second layer. He also possessed spirit power that Tang Sect didn't have, as well as the ability brought by the first spirit ring.
The comfortable feeling after absorbing the spirit ring could not be described with words. It was as if he was floating in the clouds without any force, and also as if he had entered the peak of bliss. All over his body, all thirty six thousand pores opened, greedily breathing in the wonderful air. The qualitative change had already caused Tang San's body to undergo a strange transformation.
Tang San tried his best to calm the excitement in his heart. Mysterious Heaven Skill's breakthrough with the help of the spirit rings told him the direction of his future development. He knew that, no matter what, his life in this world, he would probably never be able to separate from his spirit. Spirit power was Mysterious Heaven Skill inner strength, and inner strength was also spirit power. He was destined to walk the path of a Spirit Master. Of course, he belonged to the Tang Sect.
When Tang San slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. The vigorous vitality brought by the new day seemed to call out to his body.
Tang San lowered his head to look at himself. He discovered that his body also seemed to have some changes because of the spirit ring. His original figure seemed to have grown a bit taller, his shoulders also somewhat wider, and his skin even more had a layer of light blue lustrous luster.
Between every movement, the feeling of lightness filled with power was so comfortable, he didn't need to deliberately experiment, he also knew that not only did his internal strength break through the bottleneck, all aspects of his body's functions also received a substantial increase under the effect of the hundred year datura snake's spirit ring.
"Teacher." Waking up, Tang San first thought of Grandmaster. He was anxious to tell Grandmaster that Grandmaster's spirit beast mimicry theory was successful. During the entire fusion process, although he suffered a lot of pain, he did not feel any conflict.
When his gaze found Grandmaster, he couldn't help being greatly shocked.
Grandmaster lay on the ground, his body seemingly already stiff, motionless. Surrounding him and Grandmaster was a circle of sulfur powder, just like the previous camp.
Seeing Grandmaster's face, Tang San blurted out: "Poison."
Grandmaster's originally stiff face was surrounded by black qi, his entire person was already breathing in more than out, his body was hard, already losing all feeling.
"How did Teacher get poisoned?" With doubt, Tang San suddenly felt Grandmaster's body somewhat abnormal, and hastily pulled open his right sleeve.
Grandmaster's right arm was already three times bigger than normal, his skin had been stretched until it turned bright purple, fortunately there was a cloth belt tightly tied at the base of his arm, clearly Grandmaster's first aid measures after discovering he had been poisoned. Even so, he was still unconscious even though most of the poison had not spread. It could be seen how domineering this poison was.
An idea flashed in his mind. Before when he and Grandmaster were being chased by the datura snake, Grandmaster's spirit Luo San Pao had once been bitten by the datura snake, it was precisely on Luo San Pao's right front leg, at that time it was quickly taken back by Grandmaster. Beast spirits and the host were one, even if Grandmaster's beast spirit was variant it was still the same. Poisoning the martial soul was equivalent to poisoning the host. But Grandmaster wholeheartedly helped him absorb the spirit ring, not caring about his own safety in the slightest, and after he entered cultivation state, his spirit power couldn't restrain the poison, so the poison acted up.
Relatively speaking, tool spirits had an advantage in this aspect. If a tool spirit was contaminated by poison, it would not affect the host.
"Fortunately, Teacher stopped the poison from spreading. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to do anything.”After Tang San felt Grandmaster's left hand's pulse, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. The poison had yet to attack his heart, so there was still time to save him.
With the Tang Sect's memories from his previous life, Tang San couldn't be clearer about how to deal with poison injuries. Right now, he didn't care whether the flame would summon spirit beasts or not, he quickly summoned some dry tree branches and leaves from the surroundings, using a fire torch to light a pile of fire, then directly tore off Grandmaster's right sleeve, using the short sword Grandmaster gave him to dig a hole in the ground, then took out clear water, washing the sword body clean.
The bonfire gradually burned brighter, and after Tang San repeatedly baked the short sword over the bonfire, he dragged Grandmaster's body to the side of the small pit, letting his right hand hang in the pit.
Drawing a deep breath, Tang San's wrist flipped, three sword strikes in a row, respectively slashing Grandmaster's pulse, elbow and armpit.
Immediately, three streams of purplish-black blood with a strong fishy smell and a faint tea fragrance shot out, like three small rivers flowing into the small pit that had been dug beforehand.
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