Chapter 36 Xiao Wu Returns, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, and Meng Yiran Reach Level 30.
"Er Ming, Er Ming, where are you?"
Xiao Wu tried to contact the Titan Giant Ape using the unique communication method of soul beasts
, but a long time passed without a response.
Currently, she was only a Soul Master, with limited perception, and didn't know what was happening nearby.
She waited and waited, but received no response for almost an hour.
Xiao Wu pouted in dissatisfaction, saying angrily, "That wretched Er Ming is ignoring me! I'm not playing with you anymore!"
She tried contacting the Titan Giant Ape again, but still received no response.
"Forget it, I won't wait for it anymore. Anyway, there are only a few that can hurt it in the Star Dou Great Forest, let it go wild."
"Xiao San must still be waiting for me, I have to hurry back, otherwise he'll be sad."
Xiao Wu didn't wait any longer and headed towards the outer perimeter according to the route she remembered before transforming. She
still carried a trace of the Azure Bull Python's aura, and the soul beasts along the way dared not approach her, allowing her to proceed unimpeded.
Meanwhile, Lan Minghua led Oscar and the other two to a secluded place.
"Yiran, are you going to absorb the Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent, or should I find you another spirit beast?"
Lan Minghua didn't really know Meng Yiran well.
She didn't have many scenes in the original story, and disappeared after the Spirit Master Competition.
Meng Yiran nodded and said, "The Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent was chosen for me by my grandparents; it's very compatible with my spirit."
"Well, since you chose it, I won't say anything. After you absorb it, I'll give you some gifts to improve your strength as a disciple."
Meng Yiran was pleasantly surprised, but still obediently finished off the Phoenix-Tailed Crested Serpent and sat down to absorb the spirit ring.
Just then, Oscar stared longingly at Lan Minghua, his resentful little eyes really irritating.
With a sigh, he directly took out a five-thousand-odd Swift with a pointed tail that had fainted from his food pouch.
(Note: In Under One Person, the Devouring Pouch can hold living beings, but only unconscious ones.)
"Look, this five-thousand-year-old Swift will be your third spirit ring."
Originally, Lan Minghua wanted to capture a ten-thousand-year-old Swift, but considering Oscar might not be able to handle it,
he decided to give him a five-thousand-year spirit ring first, saving the ten-thousand-year spirit ring for the fourth.
After all, not everyone is Tang San, who has lived two lives and whose mental strength is much stronger than Oscar's.
Sometimes, geniuses can't catch up with overpowered characters just by talent. When
Oscar heard that it was a five-thousand-year-old spirit beast, the corners of his mouth involuntarily opened, forming an "O" shape.
"Five, five-thousand-year-old spirit beast? Master, are you mistaken? I am the Spirit Master!"
Zhu Zhuqing tilted her head, staring curiously at the unconscious Swift like a kitten.
Lan Minghua glanced at Oscar, exasperated. "Just absorb it! Would I harm you?"
"No. Teacher, with my current physique, you want me to absorb a five-thousand-year-old spirit ring for my third? Aren't you sending me to my death?"
Oscar pouted, looking utterly wronged.
Although his indestructible body made him incredibly strong, absorbing spirit rings wasn't just about physical strength.
Lan Minghua gritted his teeth, somewhat regretting taking Oscar as his disciple.
Then, he fumbled around, pulling out a manual from who-knows-where.
"Here, this 'Northern Darkness Divine Art' is for you. After cultivating it, you can absorb the spirit power of others for your own use." "
A five-thousand-year-old spirit ring does contain a considerable amount of spirit power. You can absorb it and then pass it on to those who need it."
Oscar's eyes gleamed, and with astonishing speed, he snatched the "Northern Darkness Divine Art."
Then, as if he'd found a priceless treasure, he rubbed his face against the manual.
Lan Minghua punched Oscar on the head in annoyance, "Hurry up and practice, or you'll be sorry."
Oscar grunted and quickly sat cross-legged to begin practicing.
It must be said, Oscar's talent was indeed exceptional.
In just half an hour, he had mastered the basics of the *Northern Darkness Divine Art*. When fighting others, he can activate his Golden Light Indestructible Technique while absorbing the soul power from his soul skills.
If their levels are similar, who can break through this turtle shell?
"Master, I succeeded!" Oscar rushed towards Lan Minghua.
Lan Minghua kicked him to the ground, scolding him irritably, "You succeeded and you're still not absorbing the soul ring? Do I need to teach you?"
Oscar was on the verge of tears, feeling like he'd been relegated to the sidelines after his master took on a few disciples.
However, he was just pretending.
He finished off the five-thousand-year-old Swift with a single strike and immediately began absorbing the soul ring.
The absorption process went relatively smoothly.
Although he almost couldn't withstand the impact several times, he persevered.
Plus, Lan Minghua also knew the Northern Darkness Divine Art, directly helping Oscar absorb the excess soul power and transferring it to Zhu Zhuqing.
Meng Yiran was the first to wake up, and was shocked to see Oscar actually absorbing the five-thousand-year soul ring.
Born into a family of exotic beasts, she had a certain understanding of the limits of the lifespan of each soul ring absorbed by a soul master.
According to the Spirit Hall's data, the limit for a third spirit ring is around 1700 years.
Oscar's third spirit ring, however, reached an astonishing 5000 years.
And it seemed he was close to successfully absorbing it.
"Ah, awesome!"
Oscar suddenly opened his eyes, his spirit power soaring to level 33.
At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing, who was absorbing the spirit power Oscar couldn't absorb, also broke through to level 30.
This was truly a double celebration.
Lan Minghua didn't want every disciple to undergo a spirit hunting process; it was incredibly troublesome.
"Master, I succeeded!"
Although Oscar almost couldn't withstand the impact of the spirit ring's power several times, he persevered thanks to his tenacious willpower and Lan Minghua's help.
Lan Minghua asked curiously, "Oscar, what is your third spirit skill?"
Oscar wasn't embarrassed at all and boldly recited the incantation: "I have a fast sausage."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sausage with a swiftlet pattern appeared in his palm.
"Teacher, my third soul skill is incredible! It allows the person who eats the sausage to fly at the speed of a thousand-year-old swift for ten minutes."
Ten minutes of flight time, and at the speed of a swift!
This speed probably surpasses even the speed of a level 60 agility-type soul emperor.
You must know that the patriarch of the Agility Clan, Bai He, has the swift as his martial soul.
And Bai He is hailed as the fastest person in the Douluo Continent.
This shows just how monstrous the swift's flight speed is.
Lan Minghua was very satisfied with Oscar's third soul skill; at least now he had another way to protect himself.
"Alright, I was originally planning to give you your things after you two absorbed your third soul rings. But Zhu Qing is level 30 now, so let's help her get her soul ring first."
Lan Minghua led Oscar and the others back, after all, they had been out for almost half a day.
Just as they returned to where Zhao Wuji and his group were, they heard Tang San's exclamation.
"Xiao Wu, it's so good you're alright!"
Hearing this, a playful smile appeared on Lan Minghua's lips.
"Interesting. But what kind of expression will she have when she finds out that Tang San encouraged me to kill the Titan Giant Ape?"
(End of Chapter)
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