Chapter 17 Self-cultivation of Chunibyo
"Calm down! Stay steady, you must stay steady..." Qian Qian lowered his voice.
After all, this was his first time facing a strong enemy. He didn't have Xuantian Gong, Ghost Shadow Mitsu, or hidden weapons. If they really fought, ten Qian Qians wouldn't be able to beat Tang San. Qian Qian could only rely on wisdom!
With a thought, the purple crystal coffin suddenly turned into Mo Kai, but the magic sword floated freely outside, lying in ambush in the dark, ready for a fatal blow!
"The poison of the Mandragora snake is extremely strong. It not only has a paralyzing effect, but also has a strong destructive effect on the body's nerves.
It is one of the most terrifying existences among the poisonous soul beasts. Its body is extremely tough and difficult to be hurt by ordinary swords. Its only weaknesses are the mouth and eyes.
But the Mandragora snake has always protected these two parts of its body very well, and its speed is incredibly fast. The most terrifying thing is its aggressiveness. It will almost attack when it encounters humans.
Realgar powder may not be able to restrain it for too long. It is waiting for an opportunity."
Yu Xiaogang did not forget to educate Tang San at this time, "Xiao San, now I will teach you a theory. More rings, more bones. A surge of skills and power. Fewer rings, fewer bones, and run. The rings here refer to spirit rings, and the bones refer to spirit bones.
I'll explain more about spirit bones later. In other words, when you significantly outnumber your opponent's spirit rings and spirit bones, you must unleash your full power with your spirit skills and spirit power to completely crush them.
And when you significantly outnumber your opponent's spirit rings and spirit bones, don't hesitate, run immediately. But... in this situation, we can't run. Master is right..."
The three of them slowly retreated, and the Mandragora Snake cautiously advanced.
"Third Brother, this isn't a solution!" Qianqian's eyes flashed. "With my Mokai, I'm practically immune to poison! Later, I'll draw it to attack me, and you strike the snake's weak spot, aiming for a single strike and a fatal blow! We only have one chance!"
"No! I'll draw it to attack!" Before Qianqian could object, Tang San, using his Ghost Shadow Phantom, charged towards the Mandragora Snake.
"No!"
Qianqian immediately gave chase. Tang San had already disrupted his perfectly planned plan! Qianqian's heart sank. Third Brother shouldn't be so impulsive!
Indeed, Tang San shouldn't be so impulsive, but upon hearing Qianqian's intention to lure the monsters, Tang San lost his composure! He couldn't let him get hurt!
Seeing the two tiny children approaching, the mandragora snake, with its slight intelligence, felt underestimated!
Snakes are naturally cunning. Gauging Tang San's distance, its body swiftly sprang out like a spring!
Tang San had misjudged the spirit beast's power, mistaking the mandragora snake for an ordinary python. As the mandragora snake charged, Tang San had just raised his hand, equipped with a silent hidden arrow.
It was too late! Tang San immediately activated the Xuantian Gong, activating the Xuanyu Hand, ready to withstand the attack.
A purple figure flashed by, blocking his way.
Qianqian raised her hand and punched the snake's head. Though she had little fighting instinct, the brute force she'd honed from carrying the Amethyst Coffin was definitely no less than Tang San's!
BANG!!!
How could Qianqian's hasty punch block the powerful attack of the Mandragora Snake?
Puff...
Qianqian spurted out a mouthful of blood. Similarly, the Mandragora Snake was not feeling well either. Its head was shaken high by Qianqian's punch!
Qianqian endured the pain and shouted with blood in his mouth, "Third brother! Go!"
"Swish!"
The magic sword descended from the sky! The defenseless Mandragora Snake was cut in two.
Tang San leaped up at the same moment, wielding his dagger and delivering the final blow to the already near-death Mandragora Snake!
"A Mandragora Snake's years of cultivation are related to its body size. Before evolving into a thousand-year soul beast, its body length increases by one centimeter with each additional year of cultivation.
And the length of this Shalaman Snake that was blown away must have exceeded three meters, perhaps even approaching four meters. This means it has been cultivating for nearly four hundred years."
With a thought, the magic sword returned, and Qian Qian finally stood up, leaning on it. He grinned at Tang San, "Third Brother, quickly absorb the spirit ring! This Mandragora Snake suits you!"
Grandmaster first glanced at Qian Qian, then, upon realizing she was fine, gave Tang San a stern look. His already rigid face now looked even more terrifying.
The master said sternly, "Why didn't you obey orders and act alone? Have you forgotten what I said when we first entered the Soul Beast Forest? What does a qualified team need most? Tell me!"
Tang San knew he was in the wrong and lowered his head and said, "Teamwork..."
"Since you knew, why didn't you obey and cooperate!" The master's face was terribly gloomy. "The teacher's arrangement is very good. He is immune to snake venom. Even if he can't hurt the Mandragora Snake in a head-on battle, he can still protect himself. Combined with the flying sword traps we arranged, this battle can obviously go unscathed!"
Tang San pursed his lips tightly. He also blamed himself very much. It was all his fault! He acted on his own initiative!
"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a minor injury, just a mouthful of blood." Qian Qian adorably stood on tiptoe and patted Tang San's shoulder. "I know Third Brother is worried I'd get hurt. Hurry and absorb the spirit ring."
"Ah..." Master sighed helplessly. "Plant spirits don't necessarily have to absorb spirit rings from plant beasts, and beast spirits don't necessarily have to absorb plant spirit rings. Under certain conditions, the two can absorb each other. This mandragora snake suits you very well. I'm afraid Master's intention from the beginning was to help you capture it..."
Tang San's eyes sparkled with tears. Qian Qian was the first person to treat him so well since he was reborn into this world. Not even his father, Tang Hao, had been so kind to him... In some ways, Tang Hao was the worst father...
"Why are you so kind to me?"
"Huh?" Qian Qian was stunned by Tang San's question. Scratching her head, she blurted out, "Because you're my Third Brother!"
That's right, because you're my Third Brother. Even if I hate someone, it's only that loser Tang Hao! Third brother is not wrong, he is just a child...
Qianqian's slender eyebrows curved, he remembered that thunderstorm night, his right hand holding his left hand, at that time, he knew that in this life, there must be a fateful bond between the two of them, but... maybe, our positions will be different, but this does not prevent us from being brothers...
I will not touch your opportunity, if there really comes a day when we go to war, I believe that I, Qianqian, will not be weaker than a Sea God and a Shura God. The self-cultivation of the second-year syndrome must at least be the best in the world!
The night was quiet, and the two people, one big and one small, quietly guarded Tang San to protect him.
"You, come out!"
Qianqian's hair stood on end, the voice went straight into his mind, it sounded like a whisper in his ear. But the ill intentions of the visitor are more like asking for death!
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