The rattan tiger's body was riddled with holes. Its eyes fell unwillingly into its own venom and blood.
Who would have thought that when he came out to look for food, he would be finished off by a thin youth in front of him?
He had lived for several hundred years and escaped from the powerful soul beasts, but he had actually not escaped from the vicious hands of humans.
Teng Hu fell to the ground, a yellow soul ring surging out of his body and floating up.
A five-hundred-year-old spirit ring, many ordinary people who wanted to obtain the first spirit ring would rack their brains and go through all kinds of hardships, but they still couldn't obtain it.
However, Gu Beichuan watched the yellow soul ring disappear in vain. To him, he already had his first soul ring in 999 years.
This trifling five hundred year spirit ring naturally didn't catch his eye. There was nothing in this world that could collect spirit rings. If one could collect spirit rings, then these five hundred year spirit rings could be sold for a good price.
Many spirit rings were not to be hunted by oneself, but obtained through trade.
If one's strength was shocking enough, or if one's background was abnormally terrifying,
For example, Spirit Hall had the strength to capture spirit beasts and put them in specially made cages, so that their disciples, if they wanted to obtain good spirit rings, only needed to give those dying spirit beasts a fatal blow.
This was the Douluo's eternal principle. The strong were respected and it was applicable everywhere. It was difficult for a weakling to awaken his martial soul. A strong person would benefit his descendants.
Ding! Kill the rattan tiger. Quest completed. [Reward: Detoxification Godly Needle, Hua Tuo Needle]
In a flash of white light, a pair of needles wrapped in rhinoceros skin appeared in Gu Beichuan's hand.
He opened the bag and saw that the needles were arranged in an orderly manner, from big to small, from thin to thick. The needle was shining with silver light, which could kill or save people.
Ding! Hua Tuo's needles could regenerate bones, save the dead, and bring back spring. One needle can cure all poisons.
Through the system's explanation, Gu Beichuan also understood the use of Hua Tuo Needles. It would be easy if they could be used anywhere to detoxify the poison.
Gu Beichuan took out a small needle from his bag and stabbed it into Yu Xiaogang's arm.
Yu Xiao Gang opened his eyes and felt a sense of weakness coming from his body. It was as if his body had been hollowed out. He asked in confusion,
"What happened to me?"
Gu Beichuan told Yu Xiaogang about what happened. Yu Xiaogang was grateful and warm. He did not take in this good disciple for nothing. He was promising.
"He really is a 500-year-old rattan tiger.”
Yu Xiao Gang propped himself up against the tree and came to the front of the rattan tiger, sizing it up.
However, when he thought of Teng Hu's attributes, he shook his head silently.
"Unfortunately, Teng Hu's spirit ring should be inseparable from poison and speed amplification, your tears are useless. To be able to encounter a five hundred year soul beast but not a match, it seems that we can only continue searching.”
"But, I've already absorbed Teng Hu's spirit ring, it's a spirit ring similar to group attack, it can increase the power of my spirit, and can also form a large coverage, powerful small sword group, to besiege the enemy to achieve victory.”
When Gu Beichuan lied, he did not look nervous at all.
He directly treated what had not happened as something that had already happened.
He directly said that the system reward of a nine hundred and ninety-nine-year spirit ring was Teng Hu's dissipated five hundred year spirit ring. This difference was four hundred and ninety-nine years.
"You mean you absorbed Teng Hu's spirit ring? Obtained a group skill?
How was this possible?
"I've studied spirit theory for so many years, but I've never known that the spirit ring formed after the death of a rattan tiger could increase a person's fighting strength.”
In order to verify the authenticity, Yu Xiao Gang pointed at the thick tree he was leaning against when he was poisoned.
"Quickly use the spirit ability you obtained from absorbing the spirit ring.”
Gu Beichuan nodded.
"Tears, now."
The sword pattern between Gu Beichuan's eyebrows flashed with green light. Tears appeared behind him like sharp swords.
Surging sword qi poured out like a tsunami. The green sword pillar rose from the ground, scaring the ordinary soul beasts in the forest away from the battlefield and fleeing quickly.
"Skyful of Feathers."
Tears flew down from his back, and amidst the ringing of swords, dazzling azure light covered a dozen meters. Countless small swords condensed, and the azure light filled the sky. The small swords were like feathers, drifting in the air.
"Yes."
When Gu Beichuan pointed his sword at the thick tree, countless small swords shot out at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the tree was riddled with holes. Shards fell to the ground and the tree collapsed.
"Hiss,"
"It really is a group skill. I didn't expect that the spirit ability derived from Teng Hu's spirit ring not only increased the power of your Martial Soul Tear, but the power of this group skill is also very terrifying."
"I think the rattan tiger has mutated. It's a bit of a pity that if you had poison, your soul skill would have reached a whole new level.”
Yu Xiaogang walked over to check on the big tree. He was excited and surprised. He was happy for Gu Beichuan.
Gu Beichuan scratched his head awkwardly.
"Let's go, we'll return to the academy. It's time for you to get to know little San. I think he must be very happy to know that he has you as his little disciple.”
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