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Chapter 40: The Youngest Soul Venerable in History

The laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone looking at Oscar became stunned, and all of this was because of those two simple words: fly.

Even Ning Rongrong, who has what is known as the strongest auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland, has already widened his eyes when looking at Oscar.

A food-based soul master who was born with full soul power. She reached the realm of soul master at the age of fourteen and possessed the third soul ring. This made Ning Rongrong, who had always thought highly of herself, couldn't help but feel ashamed. For Oscar, she had completely transformed into another person.

Based on this understanding, food-type soul masters who have exceeded level 30 are extremely rare on the mainland, not to mention he is still so young. If he can join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, it will undoubtedly be a huge help to the sect in the future.

See what a monster Oscar’s talent is in the support department!

"Ahem." Oscar looked at everyone's dumbfounded expressions and felt secretly happy. He coughed twice and continued: "Well, I haven't finished speaking yet. My third soul ring skill is to fly for one minute."

"——" Except for Zhao Wuji who held back, everyone else cursed.

Dai Mubai said angrily: "Xiao Ao, are your skin tight and you plan to ask your brothers to loosen it for you? You are breathing so loudly when you talk."

Oscar chuckled and said: "Boss Dai, are you threatening me? What's wrong with flying for one minute? That is also a rare skill."

Dai Mubai curled his lips and said: "It's a rare and useless skill. What's the use of flying for a minute? You can't fly over any wide rivers or cliffs."

The colorful light in Oscar's peach blossom eyes seemed to become more obvious. "Is this really the case? What if the one-minute flight is at the speed of a wind-tailed cockscomb?"

"What?" Dai Mubai was shocked. "You mean, after eating this mushroom sausage of yours, you can fly at the speed of a wind-tailed cockscomb for one minute? Is this possible?"

Oscar said proudly: "Is there anything impossible? My third soul ring comes from the Wind-tailed Cockscomb Snake. Soul skills are naturally related to it, and my feelings are unmistakable. If you want to eat my mushroom sausage in the future,

You have to beg me nicely."

Everyone was once again shocked by Oscar's words. Although it was only for one minute, how far could it fly for one minute at the speed of a wind-tailed cockscomb? I'm afraid it would have to be at least two thousand meters away.

That is equivalent to being able to escape two thousand meters in just one minute when encountering danger, while ignoring the terrain.

This skill is by no means worse than a pure flying auxiliary skill. You must know that the effects produced by ordinary flying auxiliary skills are very slow.

Zhao Wuji nodded with satisfaction and said: "Finally, I have not wasted my energy. Xiao Ao, your third soul ring is very good. With your current soul power, how many mushroom intestines like this can you create?"

Oscar thought for a while and said: "This mushroom sausage consumes much more soul power than the previous two kinds of sausages. In my current situation, I can only make ten at most at one time. After that, my soul power will be exhausted. I need all of them."

It can only be manufactured again after recovery.”

Looking at the students, Zhao Wuji said with satisfaction: "Ten sausages are enough. As your soul power increases, this number will continue to increase. Among the food-type auxiliary martial souls, from now on, your sausages will

It can already be classified as the best. Okay, everyone, get ready. When Chenchen wakes up from training, we will leave here and return to the academy immediately."

"That's it now." Chen Chen, who was sitting on the ground, patted the dust on his clothes and said.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm afraid we can't leave yet." At this moment, Tang San, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, "Can't leave? Why? Xiao San. This Star Dou Forest is not a place to play. I am a teacher. I have the final say. The goal has been achieved. We must return to the academy as soon as possible. Otherwise, who of you will have nothing but problems?

.How will I explain to Flender when I go back?"

"But..." Tang San spoke eagerly, but was interrupted by Zhao Wuji, "There's nothing to worry about. Now that you're awake, everyone shouldn't rest any more. Wait until we leave the Star Dou Forest, while the sky is still dark.

It's not completely dark yet, so we'll set off immediately."

"Teacher Zhao, can you wait for me to finish speaking?" Tang San stood up from the ground and looked at Zhao Wuji helplessly.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, but he seemed to have remembered something again. The cold light appeared and then disappeared. In the past, whoever dared to disobey his will would have been slapped by his bear's paw.

As for Tang San, he still didn't dare after all. Although Tang San's hidden weapons made him a little worried, what was more important was...

Tang San didn't wait for Zhao Wuji to speak, and said quickly: "I also need a spirit ring, why not just find a spirit beast this time, and save time for another trip soon."

"No, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Zhao Wuji said without thinking. Suddenly, his body stiffened. He stared at Tang San with wide eyes. "What did you just say?"

Tang San repeated seriously: "I said, I also need a spirit ring. After the battle with Meng Yiran just now, perhaps because she put a lot of pressure on me, my spirit power finally broke through level twenty-nine.

, has also reached level 30. Therefore, I also need a soul ring to advance. Teacher Zhao, do you think it is okay?"

Zhao Wuji stared at Tang San.

Oscar, who was gesturing triumphantly with the mushroom sausage in his hand, loosened his grip and the mushroom sausage fell to the ground.

The two pupils in Dai Mubai's evil eyes strangely merged into one.

The fat man Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide.

Zhu Zhuqing's coldness turned into astonishment.

Ning Rongrong's soft and pretty face had two dimples.

Xiao Wu hugged Tang San's arm excitedly.

Everyone used different actions to show their surprise at this time. There is only one reason for this: Tang San is now twelve years old.

A twelve-year-old great soul master may already be an incredible existence to ordinary soul masters. But the young men and women present will not find it strange because they are all one of them.

But the 12-year-old Hun Zun seems to be gone except for Chen Chen!

Fourteen-year-old Oscar became a Soul Master. And right before his eyes, twelve-year-old Tang San was about to enter this level.

Breaking through the thirtieth level means reaching another level of the soul master, which means that the future is limitless. With the third soul ring, your strength will enter a qualitative leap. This is why Ning Rongrong thinks that Oscar has broken through the thirtieth level.

An important reason for caring so much.

Tang San. Tang San, who is only twelve years old, is about to enter this level. How can everyone present not be surprised?

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San seriously, "Tell me how old you are this year, accurate to the month."

Tang San said without hesitation: "Twelve years and seven months."

Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Chen and asked the same question: "How old were you when you broke through to Soul Master? It must be accurate to the month."
Chapter completed!
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