You Call This a Flawed Martial Soul?
Lu Ning, standing to the side, listened to the two of them singing in harmony.
He smiled without saying a word.
I understand what these two are thinking.
They also knew there was no escaping it.
They are familiar with the Far North.
If they failed to detect it this time, they will "encounter" even more powerful Soul Beast in the future.
"Alright, but we're just a few Soul Ancestor, no match for you big brothers."
"Is it okay if the few of us work together?"
Lu Ning spoke.
The smile on the Fat Fairy Boy's face did not diminish.
He simply nodded slightly.
"It's wonderful that you're so understanding, young man."
"If you're all going to attack together, then attack together."
Lu Ning looked at Shui Bing'er.
Shui Bing'er did not refuse.
She also saw through Lu Ning's thoughts.
They knew Lu Ning was using these people.
He agreed immediately.
"Okay, let's take care of this Ice Sword Tiger. You guys need to help us keep watch, okay?" Xiao Wu said, feigning weakness. Her sweet words stirred the Wretched Man's heart.
"Of course, of course."
"Make your move."
Lu Ning walked towards the direction of the Thin Fairy Boy.
In front of the Thin Fairy Boy stood a huge Ice Sword Tiger, its entire body snow-white, with the wind and snow moving beneath its paws. It carried a transparent ice sword on its back and was a rare type of Soul Beast in the Far North.
They are often found in Frozen Forest, but this plain area is not the main habitat of the Ice Sword Tiger.
I just happened to wander here.
Lu Ning took out the Wine Gourd.
He poured two mouthfuls of hot wine into his mouth.
He spoke to those behind him, seemingly unintentionally, "My Martial Soul amplifies myself, so please don't laugh at me, brothers. My Soul Skill are rather savage."
Lu Ning finished speaking.
He darted off towards the Ice Sword Tiger.
No Soul Ring appeared around him.
With just a raised hand.
The jade-like hand slammed down towards the Ice Sword Tiger's face, shouting, "First Soul Skill, Lu's Slap!"
The slap landed on the Ice Sword Tiger Ice Sword Tiger, the swift force causing it to stagger. It hadn't sensed any Soul Power fluctuations from the human, yet the power was terrifyingly strong.
A single slap left the Ice Sword Tiger completely bewildered.
I was stunned for a long time.
Xiao Wu's lips twitched as she watched.
That's the most damn powerful First Soul Skill!
Isn't it just brute force?
Lu Zhi even slapped him...
Then your Second Soul Skill wouldn't be...
Lu Ning continued walking.
He raised his right leg and swung it towards the Ice Sword Tiger.
A whip kick is faster than a slap.
Lu Ning called out again.
"Second Soul Skill, Ning's Whip Kick!"
He kicked the Ice Sword Tiger with his right leg.
The Ice Sword Tiger flew two or three meters to the left before crashing heavily onto the ice and snow.
The Wretched Man behind him also twitched his lips as he watched Lu Ning unleash his "Soul Skill".
He also did not sense any fluctuations in Lu Ning's Soul Power.
However, Lu Ning always called out the name of his Soul Skill when he made a move, even though the name of the Soul Skill sounded too casual, as if it was made up on the spot.
He dared not doubt it.
He was absolutely certain that this was Lu Ning's Soul Skill.
After all, who can kick a 5,000-year-old Soul Beast away without using Soul Skill?
There is no such person at all!
Besides.
This is a tiger-type Soul Beast!
Its innate strength far surpasses that of other Soul Beast.
Lu Ning kicked it away.
This power is something even ordinary Soul Saint experts couldn't achieve. How old is Lu Ning? How could he possibly be Soul Saint? Even the current Pope wouldn't have reached the Soul Saint level at Lu Ning's age.
"I'll help!"
Xiao Wu watched Lu Ning struggle to continue his one-man show.
She ran quickly toward Lu Ning's side.
Four Soul Ring were revealed on his body.
Yellow and purple.
Although she was imprisoned in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, her cultivation never slacked off. On the contrary, because she could only pass the time by cultivating, she broke through to the Soul Ancestor level even faster than in the original story.
As for Soul Ring...
Needless to say, that goes without saying.
It is Soul Beast that is reborn with Soul Ring.
There's absolutely no need to hunt them again yourself.
"Eight-Stage Throw!"
Xiao Wu joins the battle.
He grabbed the Ice Sword Tiger by the tail and began to attack.
He smashed the object repeatedly in a fit of rage.
The Fat and Thin Immortal Children exchanged a glance, and their doubts about Lu Ning were somewhat dispelled. Lu Ning was violent, but the little girl in front of them was equally violent, and her moves were even more ruthless than Lu Ning's. With just a few moves, she almost knocked out the Ice Sword Tiger's Soul Ring.
"First Soul Skill, Ice Seal!"
Shui Bing'er unleashed her Soul Skill.
Ice appeared beneath the Ice Sword Tiger, and as Xiao Wu Ice Sword Tiger its body, it completely ended the Ice Sword Tiger's life.
A purple Soul Ring floated out.
The three Wretched Man breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, there's a normal person here.
"Amazing! Amazing!"
"As expected of a young talent from the Heaven Dou Empire, your fighting style is indeed extraordinary. But young man... why don't you have any Soul Ring when you use your Soul Skill?"
The Wretched Man clapped and cheered, but he didn't forget his purpose of testing Lu Ning's strength.
"This is a drawback of my Martial Soul."
"Sigh, I'm afraid my older brothers will laugh at me for saying this."
"My Martial Soul is different from others after absorbing Soul Ring. The color of mine... sigh, it's all tears when I talk about it. It's better not to say anything."
Lu Ning took on the role of the riddle solver.
His words implied that the color of his Soul Ring was unacceptable.
The Wretched Man's doubts had not completely dissipated.
Lu Ning and his group are nobles.
Don't nobles usually have people help them hunt for the best Soul Ring?
It's not presentable...
We can't possibly be less presentable than their white, yellow, and purple colors, can we?
Furthermore, if his Soul Ring were of poor quality, how could he unleash such immense power?
"This..."
"Alright, but young man, you're quite strong. You actually managed to kick a tiger-type Soul Beast away. Truly... heroes have emerged from among the young since ancient times!"
The Wretched Man wanted to continue testing her, but Xiao Wu interrupted him, "Why are you praising him? Do you think I'm not strong enough? I can even toss that Ice Sword Tiger around for fun, and you don't praise me then."
"He's just a brute force guy; he'll be vulnerable to Control System Soul Master."
"It's too late to even cry."
Lu Ning nodded.
Yes, it's too late to even cry!
The Wretched Man heard Xiao Wu's words.
He immediately stopped asking questions.
There's still a chance.
Let's test him a bit more, at least until we've exhausted his brute strength.
The six set off again.
They cautiously made their way towards the Inner Area of the Far North.
The Wretched Man intentionally slowed down, but Lu Ning would unknowingly pick up the pace of the whole team while chatting. For two whole days, they searched for nearly double-digit numbers of Soul Beast, the highest of which was an ice-attribute Soul Beast that was almost eight thousand years old, but they still couldn't test Lu Ning's strength.
Instead, Lu Ning deliberately pretended to be injured and exhausted.
This put their minds at ease.
On the morning of the third day.
The Thin Fairy Boy looked at the daytime sky.
"Old Ghost, we can't go any further."
"Leaving aside whether the White Disaster will arrive, if we go any further, we'll truly be entering the Inner Area. Even the three of us combined couldn't handle Soul Beast over ten thousand years old. If we get injured, we won't be able to protect our supplies even if we leave the Far North!"