Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

After Tang San woke up, he saw that the master was poisoned, and immediately helped him clean up the poison.

But Yu Xiaogang still didn't wake up. Mo Lang guessed that this might be related to the fact that his Ruyi Golden Cudgel stabbed the other party's internal organs, and he needed to recover for a while.

Of course, he kept silent about this matter. After all, it was Yu Xiaogang who wanted to see his treasure, and he couldn't persuade him to stop it.

After helping the master deal with the poison, Tang San looked at Mo Lang aside and asked tentatively: "Brother Lang, aren't you curious about why I have so many?"

Mo Lang shook his head and said very calmly: "What are you curious about? Everyone has their own secrets. It's not a big deal. I just know that you are my brother."

"As long as I'm here, I won't let you die no matter what." Mo Lang looked at Tang San's moved eyes, couldn't help but pat the other man's head, and said in his heart: "You died, how could I be in vain?" Sign in for prostitution?”

"Okay, if a man bleeds, he won't shed tears. Let's get out quickly, otherwise the master's condition will only become more serious if the delay continues." Mo Lang said, carrying the master on his back and leaving the soul hunting forest.

the next day.

On the carriage.

After taking the medicine, the master finally woke up slowly under Tang San's care.

After discovering that he was not dead, he felt relieved.

After finally finding such a good student as Tang San, how could he die so easily?

You must use your actions to prove that even if you are a waste, the disciples you teach must be among the best!

Seeing the master come to life, Tang San's anxious heart finally relaxed.

Although I have only been with the master for a few days, the master's love for me is no less than that of Brother Lang and his father.

This made him feel the long-lost family affection.

"By the way, Brother Lang, I haven't shown you my soul ring yet!"

Like a child showing off his achievements to his parents, Tang San showed off his century-old yellow spirit ring.

Mo Lang looked at Tang San's soul ring calmly, looking at the other person's eyes expecting him to praise him, Mo Lang reluctantly nodded: "Well, not bad."

It wasn't that he deliberately hit Tang San, but after he obtained the ten thousand year spirit ring, he felt that the spirit rings under the ten thousand year spirit ring were garbage.

If he could praise Tang San well, he was doing it for the sake of the other person's face, and he didn't want to hurt the other person's self-esteem.

"Brother Lang, this is a four-hundred-year-old mandala snake!" Tang San looked at Mo Lang's dull eyes, thinking that the other party didn't know the power of his soul ring, so he couldn't help but explain: "Master said this is the soul master's first This is the limit of the number of soul rings that one soul ring can absorb!"

"..."

Seeing Tang San's eyes, the master knew what the other party wanted to say, and was about to stop him, but Tang San had already revealed his research results.

The old man's face couldn't help but blush, and he looked at Mo Lang and smiled awkwardly.

If it weren't for the dull pain in his chest, he would have thought he was dreaming.

The first and second soul rings are both ten thousand year soul rings. I have to say that Mo Lang's talent is a bit too scary.

"I know, so I say you are good."

Mo Lang didn't want to show off his ten-thousand-year soul ring to attack Tang San. After all, the opponent was still young, and he was afraid that the opponent wouldn't be able to accept the gap between him and him, and his Taoist heart would collapse.

"It's just not bad? Then let's see how powerful your soul ring is!"

Tang San was obviously dissatisfied that Mo Lang just said he was good, and wanted to see how Mo Lang's spirit ring was.

"well."

Sighed.

Mo Lang looked at Tang San who could never be stable in front of him, and he knew that if he didn't let the other party give up, he would definitely keep pestering him.

He had no choice but to show off his ten thousand year soul ring.

"Brother Lang, it's okay... Damn! Thousand-year soul ring!"

Seeing Mo Lang's helpless sigh, Tang San thought that the other party wanted to save face and deliberately said that his martial spirit was just good.

Just when he was about to comfort the other party, he saw two black and glowing ten thousand year soul rings around Mo Lang appearing in front of him.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wasn't it agreed that the first soul ring's absorption limit is 423 years, and the second soul ring's absorption limit is 764 years?

Why are both of your ten-thousand-year soul rings?

Could it be...

Is the master a liar?

Thinking of this, Tang San turned to look at the master.

I respect you as a father.

You deceived me as your grandson?

"Xiaosan, please listen to the teacher's explanation. This is all due to the mutation of Alang's soul power, which caused him to absorb the soul ring and become more abnormal than ordinary people."

Seeing Tang San's eyes, the master knew that the other party was about to collapse, so he immediately explained.

After saying that, he looked at Mo Lang, "If you don't explain it to me, I will jump into the sea and not even be able to wash it off."

"Master is right. The reason why I can absorb the ten thousand year soul ring is because of the mutation of soul power." Mo Lang nodded.

Because he still needs the master to explain to him later.

After all, I made it up.

If there is a master's explanation, it will be convincing enough.

"..."

After listening to Grandmaster and Mo Lang's explanations, Tang San felt less uncomfortable than before.

But he couldn't be happy anymore.

He finally understood why Mo Lang said "Not bad" so reluctantly.

It turns out that the opponent's first soul ring and second soul ring are both ten thousand year soul rings!

The clown turned out to be myself.

"Okay, don't be so discouraged. Don't you still have a second martial soul? When you become stronger, you can also give it a ten-thousand-year soul ring."

Mo Lang was afraid that it would dampen Tang San's enthusiasm and start the development without following the plot, so he couldn't help but spoil it immediately.

"What does it mean?"

As soon as Tang San heard that his second martial soul could have a first soul ring of ten thousand years, he immediately asked curiously.

Mo Lang glanced at Yu Xiaogang, that means your job is coming.

Yu Xiaogang originally wanted to tell Tang San later that the other party was so ambitious, but Mo Lang told him, so he could only sigh and said: "Originally, I wanted to tell you the secret of the twin martial spirits later, but since Xiaolang said it, then I’ll tell you to forget it.”

"I have met three people with twin martial spirits in my life." When he said this, Yu Xiaogang glanced at Mo Lang who was standing aside. He always felt that the other party must have a more powerful martial spirit.

Then, the master explained the mystery of twin martial souls.

Finally, Yu Xiaogang said solemnly: "So before you have a certain ability to protect yourself, you must not let others know the secret of your twin martial souls, do you understand?"

"I see."

Tang San nodded, it seemed that his talent was quite good.

"By the way, Brother Lang, what level of soul power do you have now?"

Tang San was also curious about how much benefit Mo Lang had gained after absorbing two ten-thousand-year spirit rings.

Hearing this question, Yu Xiaogang also looked at Mo Lang very curiously.

With the blessing of two ten thousand year soul rings, this boy's soul power must have improved by leaps and bounds.

When Mo Lang heard this, he was also a little curious, because he didn't even look at it himself.

So I ran the Star Art and felt it.

He was confused by this feeling.

Why did he suddenly become a level 28 great soul master?

Doesn't this mean that he will obtain the third soul ring and be promoted to soul master?

Thinking of this, he looked at Tang San with a curious expression in embarrassment.

Tang San looked at that familiar look and suddenly became sensible, and said with some frustration: "I understand, I won't ask anymore."

When Mo Lang saw this, he patted Tang San on the shoulder with a smile on his face: "Okay, you're not bad, so work hard."

Then Mo Lang stopped talking and looked expectantly at the time of the next check-in.

But the system prompted that the next sign-in location was when Tang San went to the blacksmith shop for the first time, which made him a little confused. Could it be that the fourth sign-in reward was related to blacksmithing?