"...All right." Pagoda Master Xu nodded. "But let me make this clear beforehand: if anything goes wrong, you're responsible."
"Yes." Tang San bowed.
"Haha." Seeing Tang San bow again, Pagoda Master Xu felt secretly pleased. He led Tang San outside, took the elevator, and arrived at an enormous hall.
The hall was spacious and brightly lit. It seemed to be the Spirit Pagoda's Digital Statistics Center, with Soul Guidance Screens displaying all kinds of data mounted on the towering walls.
Staff members bustled about at their workstations. There were even unfinished cups of instant noodles and coffee on their desks.
"Uh..." This was Tang San's first time seeing such a down-to-earth side of the Spirit Pagoda-he had assumed everyone working here would be a distinguished Spirit Transmitter, only to discover they were still beasts of burden.
What happened to the dazzling, colorful world of Soul Masters he had been promised? What happened to the wondrous, bizarre soul spirit system? Why was it all built on beasts of burden working for money?
"Find him a thousand-year soul spirit suitable for Blue Silver Grass," Pagoda Master Xu instructed.
"Preferably a Ghost Vine," Tang San added.
Yu Xiaogang had told him before that a Ghost Vine would be the best choice for his second soul ring.
Ghost Vine possessed an extremely potent neurotoxin, putting it in the same vein as the Mandala Snake of his first soul ring.
As for the second soul skill a Ghost Vine could provide, Yu Xiaogang's ideal choice was its parasitic ability.
When a Ghost Vine attacked, it would release countless tiny seeds that parasitized its enemies directly. Those seeds would grow on their hosts and release the neurotoxin on their thorns.
It could be called an excellent soul skill for catching people unawares.
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