"I will find a way to contact Clear Sky Douluo again."
Yu Xiaogang began to comfort Flender in turn.
"Little San is the only son of Clear Sky Douluo, who also owns Twin Martial Souls."
"Clear Sky Douluo can never be abandoned."
"The reason why he has no message is probably that he is entangled in something important and can't get away for a while."
"I hope so." Flender shook his head, sighed softly, and cast his gaze on the gradually brightening skyline in the distance. "I just hope that I won't be tied to this wilderness in the middle of the night again, and pressed down by that big rock again."
"My old bones can't stand a few times like this."
While speaking, Tang San slowly opened his eyes.
"Hu--"
An invisible wave of Soul Power burst out from around him.
The gravel on the ground was pushed away by the wave, and a few dead leaves swirled and flew into the air.
Tang San looked down at his hands, clenched his fists, and then unclenched them. There was an unprecedented feeling of fullness in his palms.
Although the total life of the five pieces of Spirit Bone is less than four thousand years, Spirit Bone is Spirit Bone after all. The five pieces of Spirit Bone are integrated into his body at the same time, and the improvement brought to his Soul Power is real.
His Soul Power climbed all the way from the peak of Level 38, directly breaking through the bottleneck of Level 40, and was only one Soul Ring away from the real Soul Ancestor.
In addition, there is one more thing worth noting.
When he obtained the third Soul Ring of Clear Sky Hammer before, he felt a faint swelling and pain in his meridians during the fusion process.
It's as if a river has been forcibly widened, but the banks cannot withstand the impact of the current.
That feeling became more and more obvious as his Soul Power improved.
After integrating the five pieces of Spirit Bone, the weird swelling and pain completely disappeared.
Speaking of which, this is a blessing in disguise for him... right?
"Teacher!"
Tang San stood up, walked quickly to Yu Xiaogang and squatted down, looking anxiously at the wet blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Teacher, how are you?"
"I'm fine..."
Yu Xiaogang felt the Soul Power fluctuations in Tang San's body that had not completely calmed down. A faint light suddenly lit up in his dim eyes, and he asked eagerly:
"Little San, how are you?"
"Teacher, I'm fine." Tang San forced a smile and held Yu Xiaogang's shoulders to help him lean more steadily, "Those five pieces of Spirit Bone not only improved my Soul Power to Level 40, but also helped me repair the hidden wounds in my body."
"I feel surprisingly good now. Teacher doesn't have to worry about his disciples."
"That's good, that's good..." When Tang San said that he had broken through to Level 40 in one breath, a smile slowly appeared on Yu Xiaogang's bitter face.
Although half of Little San's future Soul Master road was ruined by the man in black, his present was fulfilled by accident.
At the age of fourteen, Tang San can reach the threshold of Level 40 Quasi-Soul Ancestor.
Looking at the entire continent, only Zhao Linchuan can compare with him.
Although Zhao Linchuan is ridiculously strong at this stage, after all, it is just a single Martial Soul.
Although his disciple had half of his future ruined, he still had Twin Martial Souls by his side.
Spirit Bone can only absorb up to six pieces per person, but Soul Ring can absorb nine.
There is still a long way to go, and with Little San's potential, he may not lose to him.
Flender came over with a curious look on his face and interjected:
"Little San, what kind of Soul Bone Skill did you get for those five Spirit Bone?"
Tang San smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and replied in an evasive tone:
"Flender Dean, it's okay not to mention this matter."
"The man in black had no good intentions at all. The Spirit Bone he gave me were all of the lowest quality. The Soul Bone Skill he produced not only cannot help me, but will actually drag down my combat effectiveness."
"Take my Right Arm Soul Bone skill as an example. After using it, I have to sacrifice 20% of my speed in order to gain 10% of my strength. It's not cost-effective at all."
After saying that, he quickly stood up, bent down and put one of Yu Xiaogang's arms on his shoulders, and carefully lifted him up:
"Teacher, let's go back quickly."
"Let's go..." Yu Xiaogang responded, being half-supported and half-supported by Tang San, walking down the mountain step by step.
Flender stood there and did not follow immediately.
He looked down at the gravel at his feet that was wet with night dew, his upper teeth grinding his lower lip, and a thought suddenly emerged in his heart.
Do you want to stay away from Tang San?
This kid is a bomb right now and could explode at any time.
If Tang San's identity is really made public, then Flender will definitely be implicated and may even lose his life.
"Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang, why did you accept such a disciple..."
Flender murmured in a low voice.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally took steps and quickly caught up.
I'm afraid of returning, but the potential of Tang San is even more tempting.
As long as he can become Titled Douluo in the future, then all the worries will be worth it.
Besides, we haven't reached a desperate situation yet, right?
It's not too late to stay and leave when you feel the bomb is about to explode.