Douluo: My martial spirit is Suona

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Notting College, the room where the master is.

"What? Master, you said Brother Ming will die slowly?"

Tang San listened to the teacher's words dumbfounded, with a face full of surprise, "How could this happen? Brother Feng's first spirit ring is the thousand-year spirit ring, how could he die?"

After returning to the academy, Tang San first went to the master and talked about Brother Ming's soul ring before, but Si Tu Yueming had told him before that if he wanted to ask others about his soul ring, It is necessary to say that his soul ring lasts for thousands of years.

Moreover, Si Tu Yueming told Tang San the story and reasons that he had originally thought of.

And Tang San also knew the reason. After knowing a little bit about the spirit ring now, even if he had such a strong talent in his original world and before he became stronger, if others knew about it, nothing good would happen. end.

So Tang San also knew that propriety meant he told the master the story that Si Tu Yueming originally told him.

And Tang San didn't understand the problem very well, and felt that if the thousand-year spirit ring brought such great danger to Brother Ming, the ten-thousand-year spirit ring would only intensify.

But I didn't expect to hear such a horrifying answer!

The master sighed and said: "That child Xiao Ming is still too anxious. He is so lucky, so smart, and so competitive. He should absorb the soul ring of the Xingyue Fox before he can be somewhat alive. He had a chance to go down, but he absorbed the soul ring of the golden thunder leopard... He was born with full soul power. From your description, Xiaofeng's physical fitness is extremely strong, but it is impossible for him to withstand the soul ring of the golden thunder leopard. …”

"That's at least 5000 years... Although I have never seen such a situation, no matter how talented he is, it will be difficult for him to survive. Now he is trying to absorb the soul ring. Now I am afraid that every time he uses the martial soul, he will be extremely... It’s extremely painful, and the soul power will slowly dissipate... You won’t live long at all..."

After the master finished speaking, his face was full of sighs.

That child, if he had a teacher to teach him, probably wouldn’t be like this!

"Teacher, what will happen if Brother Ming absorbs not a thousand-year soul ring, but a ten-thousand-year soul ring?" Tang San not only asked the doubts in his heart.

When the master heard this, he was stunned: "Then he should have died on the spot."

When he heard this sentence, Tang San's whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Then...then teacher, is there any way to save Brother Ming?" Tang San stood up, looking a little anxious.

Brother Ming is his friend who grew up together!

"The possibility is too low. Even if it succeeds, the child Xiao Ming will not accept the consequences."

The master shook his head, "First, use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to slow down the impact of the golden thunder leopard soul ring. But this kind of genius and earthly treasure is extremely rare. It can be encountered but not sought. Maybe the Pope's Palace has it, but even if After being saved, Xiaofeng's soul ring will also be reduced to a hundred years instead of a thousand years. His strength and potential will also be greatly reduced... With the Spirit Hall, it is impossible to do such a thankless thing."

"Second, let a soul master who is at least a soul saint level suppress the golden thunder leopard's soul ring for him, but it will also be a thankless task, and even if it recovers, Xiaofeng's soul ring will also decline. Strength and potential, and The upper limit will be lowered. Wuhun Palace will not do such a thing either..."

"How can a genius like Xiao Ming have to watch his talent decline? That would be worse than death."

After hearing what the teacher said, Tang San was also stunned.

I didn't expect that this would be the case!

"Brother Ming, how long... can you live?" Tang San asked in a trembling voice.

The master was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "At most... six or seven years, and this is when he does not use the martial spirit. If he uses the martial spirit for a long time, the time will be greatly shortened! There is also the possibility of sudden death!"

Tang San stayed where he was.

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

The master stood up slowly and walked towards the door.

At this time, Tang San was still standing there with a dull look on his face, at a loss.

The master opened the door and saw a female student holding an envelope in her hand. When she saw the door opened, she smiled and handed the envelope to the master.

The female student was very happy. A handsome boy who had just grown up came over to him and gave him an envelope, saying to give it to the master, and then casually tossed a gold soul coin to him.

After all, who doesn’t like money?And it was given to me by a handsome guy.

Then, after the female student handed the envelope to the master, she turned around and skipped away.

The master also frowned at this time. He couldn't think of who would send him a letter at this time.

After opening the envelope and reading it, I couldn't help but look blank.

At this time, Tang San also came in slightly calmer.

Looking at the master standing blankly at the door, he slowly walked over, his face still pale.

"Teacher, I have to let Brother Ming try it no matter what. What if he really accepts it? What if she wants to live even more? What if..."

But before he finished speaking, the master handed the letter to Tang San, then returned to his seat and lay down.

As a result, the letter, looking at the handwriting on it, felt very familiar. After reading the entire letter, Tang San collapsed on the ground, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears couldn't help but pour out of his eyes, just like It's like a flood that's opening, and it can't be stopped?

Tang San was just sobbing at first, but then slowly turned into howling.

The envelope was written by Si Tu Yueming and then sent in by someone else.

There was a short sentence written in that letter.

"Xiao San'er, I may have to leave. Alas! I will be gone for a long time. Don't be sad. Don't be sad. I will come back one day - Si Tu Yueming."

After hearing the master's analysis of Tang San's current situation, his interpretation of the letter was that Brother Ming felt that he was not going to die soon and did not want to make himself sad, so he left such a paragraph.

After all, I was still a six or seven-year-old boy at this time, and Brother Ming had always been more mature in mind, so he wanted to use this to comfort himself.

Thinking of this, Tang San cried even harder. After all, Brother Ming had been playing with her since she was little.

If there is any good thing, I will often share it with myself, and if there is any good thing, I will be the first to call myself.

Bits and pieces of information between Tang San and Si Tu Yueming slowly emerged in Tang San's mind.

It washed over his brain over and over again, urging him to cry again and again.

When Si Tu Yueming wrote this letter, he simply felt that he needed to go out and experience something, ah!After all, with the soul beast Nether Coffin around, the basic knowledge in school is not really needed.

And it's good to go to those weaker areas with your own strength to hone your combat skills.

After all, apart from being slightly stronger, I don't have any fighting skills to speak of.

Just like the last time I faced the black and white tiger, he was killed instantly on the spot despite having an arm strength of 400 kilograms.

Si Tu Yueming didn't want this to happen again.