The Soul Sealing Jar: Take It If You Dare!

"The Soul Ring's level limit..."

"The Soul Ring's level limit can be raised? How is that possible?"

Tang San glanced at Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai, then said, "It's just raising the Soul Ring's level."

Xiao Wu pouted slightly, looking at Tang San with some displeasure. "Are you saying I'm wrong? How can you be so sure?"

"Even if it can be raised, it doesn't mean the level limit can be raised," Tang San replied.

His Soul Ring's level limit was not something that could be easily broken.

Furthermore, the level limit that a Soul Ring could withstand was only 423 years. If the opponent's Soul Beast's cultivation was even higher, it would be tasteless to study it.

Dean looked at Xiao Wu with some regret.

He had originally thought that Xiao Wu was the only one in the academy who could understand this. But it turned out that Xiao Wu was even more ignorant than him, and couldn't even do her own research.

He reminded him, "Big Brother, you've mistaken the Soul Beast's cultivation."

"The Soul Beast's cultivation is to raise the Soul Ring, and the level limit is determined by the host's spirit root. I suspect that every level increase can absorb the Soul Ring's years, and it's not just the Soul Beast's cultivation that has increased."

Luo Mo sneered, pointing at Dean with a big finger.

"You really are my mouth substitute!"

"Nonsense!" Xiao Wu retorted with reason.

"Look at you. If it's possible to raise the spirit root's level without using the Soul Beast, then how could anyone raise the level limit of a Soul Ring to a thousand years?"

Dean's mouth twitched. "How much cultivation do you expect a child to have?"

Xiao Wu: "..."

Seeing that Dean was speechless, Tang San felt a sense of loss.

And he felt that Dean's words were more reasonable.

Unconsciously, the thought of seeking the truth in his heart surged again.

"Okay, okay, Dean Luo Mo, Big Wasteland is definitely the most reasonable person. I just used the Soul Beast, and I'll ask Dean Luo Mo to see if the cultivation can increase the Soul Ring's years."

Luo Mo walked out and stood on the stage.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Dean Luo Mo's words are very few. It's not that Dean Luo Mo can't speak, but that Dean Luo Mo takes it step by step."

Dean chuckled, and Xiao Wu's face turned even darker.

"You're trying to trick me, aren't you?"

"No! Xiao's exceeding the level limit is not dangerous, it's just that the spirit power is exhausted and the soul is injured."

Xiao Wu vehemently denied it.

He wasn't being kind, but rather hoping that Luo Mo would fail. Then his Soul Ring's level limit would become a joke.

So, it was best to defeat the other party.

Dai Mubai remained silent. "No need to test anymore, I've made up my mind. It's not too late, let's all go out and practice."

Xiao Wu glared at him, wanting to slap the Dai Mubai's face. But he restrained himself, thinking that he was not the Dean of the Shrek Academy, so he couldn't directly intervene.

He could only endure and make plans. He planned to go to the Star Forest to seek advice.

The five of them walked out of the academy gate, but they didn't seem in a hurry to leave the city. Instead, they headed towards the market. They needed to buy some things when they had time.

Water and grass are the most important among the medicines.

There are also detoxifying, appetizing, anti-vomiting, and anti-diarrhea herbs...

Luo Mo stopped in front of a pharmacy. The shopkeeper, a middle-aged man with a smile like a blooming flower, was holding a plaque that read "Speed Engraving". He wanted to see what he wanted to do, and then walked to the side. Xiao Wu also followed closely.

"Little friend, what do you want?"

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with a small smile, like a middle-aged man with a small smile. He had a small smile and looked like a middle-aged man with a small smile.

"I want to engrave something."

"Okay! Engrave what?"

"Hmm..." Dai Mubai thought for a moment. Engraving one thing was not bad.

"What about that side?"

"The font is okay, but it's not good, it's not good!"

"Engrave 'Speed' on one side, and Xiao on the other side."

At last, he was still willing to leave his name.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu said, "Humph," and snorted. Like a ripe fruit, she deepened her thoughts.

Luo Mo didn't notice this scene either. His eyes were all on the shopkeeper.

Just as the shopkeeper was about to bend down, Tang San suddenly shot out a beam of light from his eyes, and the shopkeeper was about to engrave the words.

So handsome!

The two of them finished carving, and the dark shadow hid the carving bag well.

"Little friend, give me a soul bone."

Luo Mo quickly agreed, and immediately followed behind Tang San and the others.

Xiao Wu looked at the carving bag in Hei's hand with her mouth pouting, wanting to speak but stopping, and followed behind them with her feet.

At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao was holding a dish and was about to put it on the table that Tang San had just carved, and couldn't help but smile.

Before she could open her mouth to speak, a voice interrupted her.

"Old man, you are too much."

Yu Xiaoxiao felt a little guilty, "Tang San's soul bone is a waste, and the soul bone has a good effect. I originally wanted to carve a few more, but then I remembered that Tang San had already carved it..."

Considering that there were other people in the room, he didn't explain, and said, "Soul bones don't need to be carved."

Tang San: "..."

"Thank you, old man."

The little dancer who was following behind Tang San, with the name "Dancer", seemed to have touched the bottom of the process, and instantly shone, pulling off Hei's clothes and revealing his chest.

Luo Mo didn't care, and gave the dancer a soul bone.

"Thank you, brother." The little dancer put on a bright smile.

Everyone sat down at Xiao's house, and the host arranged a large table.

The space was enough for five people.

The evening was getting late, and the journey to the capital was getting longer and longer, and a few carriages were already heading towards the capital.

The carriages were a bit crowded, but apart from the soul masters, they were all crowded.

"Old man, how long will it take to get there?" Tang San asked Xiao.

"My guess is that we are about four hundred miles north of the capital, and we should arrive tomorrow morning."

Yu Xiaoxiao understood, and then took out a hip flask from somewhere.

"Little San, I'll give you a drink."

Tang San was very happy, leaned on the carriage, and on his chest were twenty-four round colored gems, each the size of a thumb.

"Thank you, old man." Tang San said gratefully and took it.

"This hip flask is a soul guide, the effect is to store things, each gem can provide a cubic meter of storage space, as long as you inject soul power into it, you can use it."

Tang San was speechless, his eyes lit up.

Twenty-four gems can provide twenty-four cubic meters of storage space. The hip flask is a good storage tool.

Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao take out the hip flask, Hei secretly took out two pieces of candied fruit.

Under the cover of the spiritual perception, he secretly used his left eye to scan the contents, absorbing Tang San's affection, and the gem's storage space was transferred to the candied fruit in his hand.

However, he was worried that he would not do it well.

It was all to give Tang San a surprise.