The room was quiet for a moment. Zhao Wuji stroked his chin and looked at Tang San, asking another question that had been on his mind, " Tang San, you said Lin Mo's Martial Soul is External Beast Martial Soul."
Logically speaking, Soul Master who possesses External Martial Soul should have a rather fragile physical body.
Zhao Wuji's voice carried obvious confusion.
"But that kid just now beat Mubai and Fatty up like this with his bare hands."
Mubai even used the White Tiger Vajra Transformation and the White Tiger Protection Barrier, and the fat man also released his Phoenix Martial Soul, but the result remained unchanged; they were still powerless to fight back.
"This isn't quite right. I've seen Soul Master with External Beast Martial Soul before, and their combat power is mostly concentrated in their Martial Soul; their physical body is often the weakest link. But Lin Mo—"
Zhao Wuji shook his head, looking completely bewildered.
Upon hearing this, Tang San slowly raised his head, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head. " Teacher Zhao, I don't know the answer to this question either."
The number of Soul Master who possess External Beast Martial Soul is extremely small.
Even he had only seen two examples, the teacher and Lin Mo, which resulted in too few samples for reference, making it impossible to summarize any general rules.
"However," Tang San continued, his tone certain, " Xiao Wu and I have both personally witnessed Lin Mo's Martial Soul; it is indeed a External Beast Martial Soul called Charmander. There is no mistake about that."
At this moment, Xiao Wu chimed in, " Teacher Zhao, Lin Mo's Martial Soul is quite unique!"
She blinked her big eyes, her tone tinged with reminiscence.
"Besides Lin Mo himself, that Charmander wouldn't let anyone else touch it, not even get close. When it first hatched, I tried to touch it, and I almost got my hair Ember— "Spit Up
As Xiao Wu spoke, she couldn't help but purse her lips, "She has quite a temper."
Upon hearing Xiao Wu's words, Qin Ming, who was standing to the side, showed a hint of surprise on his face.
Not letting others touch him? That's quite different from what he remembered.
He remembered clearly that Lin Mo's Charmander Martial Soul should now be called Charmeleon.
Besides Lin Mo himself, he also had a very close relationship with Ye Lingling.
He had seen Ye Lingling holding it more than once, and the little guy never resisted.
However, Qin Ming did not delve too deeply into this issue. He quickly composed himself and offered his opinion, "I think it's because Lin Mo's cultivation level is higher than that of the two junior brothers."
One of our main goals in coming to the Star Dou Great Forest is to help Lin Mo and Yu Tianheng obtain Soul Ring. Both of them have reached a bottleneck in their Soul Power and need a Soul Ring to break through.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji was taken aback at first, and then his face showed an even more confused expression.
Even if Lin Mo and Tang San are classmates and about the same age—his cultivation level is at most level 30, right?
How could a Quasi-Soul Elder who doesn't even have Third Soul Ring possibly beat Mubai and Fatty like this?
"Or is it that the special feature of his External Beast Martial Soul lies in its enhancement of the host's physical attributes?"
However, upon hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Qin Ming slowly shook his head, his tone carrying a hint of smugness that he himself was Frisk of, " Teacher Zhao, you've guessed wrong. Lin Mo's current cultivation level is not level 30."
Like Yu Tianheng, he came to the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain his Fourth Soul Ring.
As Qin Ming finished speaking, the room fell silent.
Although Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were wrapped in gauze, their exposed eyes widened simultaneously.
Oscar nearly dropped the healing potion in his hand, and Zhu Zhuqing's cool eyes flickered slightly.
Tang San and Xiao Wu were completely stunned.
"The Fourth Soul Ring?" Xiao Wu repeated subconsciously, her face filled with disbelief.
Qin Ming nodded, confirming her question.
"That's right, the Fourth Soul Ring."
"More than two years ago, Lin Mo's cultivation had already broken through to level 30, successfully obtaining his Third Soul Ring. Not only that—"
Qin Ming paused, seemingly recalling something, "After acquiring his Third Soul Ring, his Martial Soul seemed to undergo a Benign Mutation. The mutated Martial Soul was called the Charmeleon by Lin Mo."
According to him, his Third Soul Ring was provided by an extremely rare top-tier sub -Subdragon Soul Beast with True Dragon bloodline. Under the nourishment of this Soul Ring, his Charmander Martial Soul underwent Benign Mutation.
However, I'm not entirely clear on the specifics, since Lin Mo rarely appeared at the academy after that.
After listening to Qin Ming's explanation, Zhao Wuji remained silent for a long time before raising his head, looking at Qin Ming, and patting his former student on the shoulder forcefully.
" Fourth Soul Ring - A Twelve-Year-Old Soul Ancestor - "
"Good lad! You truly live up to your reputation as Little Monster from the Shrek Academy; your students are surpassing you in every way!"
Zhao Wuji's tone was filled with undisguised admiration.
"A twelve-year-old Soul Ancestor —this talent, this potential, is probably unparalleled on the entire continent!"
However, upon hearing Zhao Wuji's praise, Qin Ming shook his head with a wry smile.
" Teacher Zhao, I dare not accept this credit."
Lin Mo actually spent very little time at the academy.
Shortly after enrolling, he basically studied under the Poison Douluo, and the academy's teachings were hardly even icing on the cake for him.
When Qin Ming mentioned the words " Poison Douluo " again, Xiao Wu, who was in the corner of the room, trembled almost Frisk.
She instinctively gripped the hem of her skirt, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force.
She tried hard to control her expression and not let her inner tension show, but her slightly lowered eyes still betrayed her unease.
Qin Ming has a deep affection for the Shrek Academy.
Although he now serves as a Heaven Dou Grade teacher at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, he has always considered himself a member of the Shrek Academy.
It was precisely because of this affection that he took the initiative to visit Zhao Wuji after the conflict, and that he was so open with him.
Please explain Lin Mo's situation honestly.
At the same time, there was a slight sense of regret in his heart - if only Lin Mo had chosen Shrek back then.
At this moment, apart from Xiao Wu, the other Shrek Seven Devils all looked extremely shocked.
Each of them considered themselves to be among the best of their peers, geniuses, and monsters.
Dai Mubai was 15 years old and at level 37, Tang San and Xiao Wu were 12 years old and at level 29, Ning Rongrong was 12 years old and at level 26—such talent is something to be proud of anywhere.
But now, Lin Mo has suddenly appeared.
At twelve years old, Quasi-Soul Ancestor of level forty.
This can no longer be described as "genius" or "monster".
This is absolutely outrageous! Was there really no cheating involved?
This thought flashed through the minds of several people almost simultaneously.
However, after her initial shock, Ning Rongrong gradually showed a relieved expression.
She remembered something from before.
Out of curiosity, she pressed Ning Fengzhi for an answer, wanting to know what kind of genius could entice Ning Fengzhi and His Highness the Crown Prince to personally intervene.
Ning Fengzhi simply smiled and shook his head, refusing to mention the student's specific situation. He simply smiled and said, "You'll know when you see him."
Now, Ning Rongrong finally understood.
No wonder Ning Fengzhi wouldn't tell her that even his doting grandfathers, Bone Grandpa and Sword Grandpa, shared the same opinion as Ning Fengzhi; it turned out they were afraid of hurting her feelings.
Ning Rongrong has always been quite confident in her talent.
With the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul and Innate Soul Power at level nine, this starting point already Transcendence the vast majority of Soul Master.
Even at the Shrek Academy, a school teeming with geniuses, her talent was among the best.
But now compared to Lin Mo ----
Ning Rongrong sighed softly.
Not only did they lose, but they lost so thoroughly.
The gap was so large that it discouraged anyone from even thinking about catching up, and the room fell into a long silence.