Seizing by Force, Eight Spider Lances Acquired!

"Man Faced Demon Spider?!"

Lin Qingmo's eyes lit up instantly.

He knew this scene all too well!

In the original novel, Tang San encountered a Man Faced Demon Spider that was about two thousand years old while chasing the Titan Giant Ape.

After a fierce battle, Tang San killed the Man Faced Demon Spider with his Clear Sky Hammer and absorbed its Spirit Ring.

It was here that Tang San surpassed the 1760-year limit of his Third Spirit Ring and absorbed a 2000-year Spirit Ring.

Most importantly, Tang San unexpectedly obtained the "Eight Spider Lances," External Soul Bone of superhuman power!

Throughout the first part, it ultimately becomes the divine weapon Eight Spider Lances!

It combines offense and defense, comes with a potent poison, can enhance its own attributes, and also has high growth potential by absorbing life force, Soul Power, and toxins.

This was one of Tang San's most important trump cards in the early stages!

"Master, wait for me!"

Before Lin Qingmo could explain, his figure blurred, and he swooped down like an arrow released from a bow!

Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, but did not stop her or follow her down.

He watched from afar as his apprentice tried to pull something.

Could it be that they intend to kill Tang San?

Lin Qingmo landed steadily beside Tang San.

He first glanced at the Man Faced Demon Spider.

His head and body were crushed and caved in; he was definitely dead.

The wound still retained traces of Berserk Soul Power fluctuations.

It was clearly the work of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer and the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Tsk tsk, that's pretty ruthless."

Lin Qingmo muttered something to himself.

Then, without any hesitation, he kicked Tang San in the waist.

"Thump."

Tang San was kicked and rolled over, landing face down.

The back of his clothes was torn in several places.

Through the tear, a faint purple spiderweb-like pattern could be seen emerging from the spine!

The lines were still wriggling slightly, like something alive, slowly taking root deep into Tang San's flesh and blood.

Like vines, it seeks a host.

"Really!"

Lin Qingmo's eyes lit up even more.

The External Soul Bone, the Eight Spider Lances, is fusing!

According to the original text, this process takes time.

And now, the integration has only just begun.

Even if the fusion is not perfect, it can still be taken.

There's still a chance!

"Hehe, Tang San, oh Tang San..."

Lin Qingmo squatted down, a "kind" smile on his face.

"I'll gladly accept your cheat code."

He was unsure whether the Asura God had a backup plan behind Tang San's death.

But seizing his opportunity is a must!

He extended his hand to him.

"Get out here!"

Lin Qingmo a low shout and suddenly pulled with both hands!

"Sizzle--"

The Eight Spider Lances were forcibly removed.

"Hmm!"

Tang San's body convulsed violently, letting out an unconscious groan.

But he did not wake up.

His injuries were too severe, and the Limit-Breaking Absorption of Spirit Ring had depleted his Soul Power; it's a miracle he's still alive.

Lin Qingmo had something in his hand.

It was a skeleton, dark purple in color and shaped like a spider's legs.

Its edges are as sharp as a knife, and its surface flows with a cold, eerie luster.

Eight bone spurs, slightly curved, gleamed with a chilling light that sent shivers down one's spine.

One can sense the astonishing toxic energy contained within.

It is the External Soul Bone — the Eight Spider Lances!

"Done."

Lin Qingmo clapped his hands and weighed the Eight Spider Lances in his hand.

"What a pity, it doesn't suit my attributes."

He muttered something to himself and casually put the Eight Spider Lances into his Storage Soul Tool.

Then, he didn't even glance at the unconscious Tang San.

He turned and leaped into the air, returning to Bibi Dong's side.

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on him.

He then looked down at Tang San, who was unconscious.

"A-Qing, what did you just take from him?"

She asked, a hint of curiosity in her Purple Eyes.

"Hehe, Master, I've got something good."

Lin Qingmo took out the Eight Spider Lances again, as if presenting a treasure.

"External Soul Bone - Eight Spider Lances!"

"Produced from the Man Faced Demon Spider, it combines offense and defense, and comes with a potent venom; it's considered top-tier."

He paused, then handed the Eight Spider Lances to Bibi Dong.

"Master, do you need anything?"

Bibi Dong was stunned.

She looked into Lin Qingmo's clear eyes and at his "don't mention it" expression.

A soft spot in my heart was gently touched, and ripples spread outwards.

"A-Qing, do you know how precious External Soul Bone are?"

She asked softly.

There was a hint of gentleness in his voice.

"I know."

Lin Qingmo nodded, his tone matter-of-fact.

"It's a rare item, second only to Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone. There are only a handful of them on the entire continent."

"Then why..."

"Because you are my Master."

Lin Qingmo spoke without hesitation.

"Besides, my Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul follows the path of life and nature, while this thing is poisonous and doesn't suit me."

"Even if it's just a ride, I'll give it to you if you need it, Master."

He spoke very seriously.

There is absolutely no fabrication involved.

Those blue eyes held only pure trust and reliance.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, it was like a fledgling bird looking up at its mother.

Bibi Dong fell silent.

Looking at the young man before me, I saw the undisguised sincerity in his eyes.

for a long time.

She reached out and ruffled Lin Qingmo's hair.

The movements were very light, with a touch of clumsy gentleness.

"I don't need it."

Her voice was unusually soft despite its cool tone.

"Keep it safe for yourself."

"External Soul Bone are rare. Even if you don't need them now, they can be used as a trump card in the future, or... given to someone you care about."

"All right."

Lin Qingmo scratched his head and put away the Eight Spider Lances.

He was actually a little touched.

Although his Master was usually Bingbing, he was genuinely good to him.

"Master, shall we go find the Spirit Ring now?"

"Um."

Bibi Dong nodded.

She took one last look at Tang San, who was lying unconscious below.

His gaze was indifferent, like looking at a pebble on the roadside.

Then, embracing Lin Qingmo, they soared into the sky again, flying deeper into the forest.

As for Tang San?

Who cares?

Let them fend for themselves.

Lin Qingmo turned around and glanced at the open space.

Tang San remained curled up there, motionless, like an abandoned doll.

"Don't blame me, Brother Tang."

He said it silently to himself.

"Consider these Eight Spider Lances as interest for the trouble you caused me before. Anyway, your protagonist halo is so bright."

He felt no guilt whatsoever about taking the Eight Spider Lances.

In the open space, the wind blew, swirling up a few fallen leaves that landed on Tang San.

He remained unconscious, completely unaware of what had happened.

It's just the area on the back where the Soul Bone pattern used to appear.

Now only a shallow wound remains, slowly healing.

But some things have changed completely.

Bibi Dong carried Lin Qingmo they continued flying deeper into the forest.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the sea of trees stretched endlessly beneath my feet.

He looked down and occasionally caught glimpses of Soul Beast flashing by.

"Master, which direction are we going? Did you have a destination in mind beforehand?"

He couldn't help but ask.

"Not yet. Since the goal is to find a suitable Soul Beast for you, let's take our time."

Bibi Dong's voice came from the front, soft and gentle.

"Your Fourth Spirit Ring can't be just any one; you need to find one that's worthy of you."

Lin Qingmo a warmth in her heart.

My Master really goes to great lengths to take care of me.