## Chapter 105: The Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Attacks
Zhao Wuji watched the two figures leave, pursing his lips in annoyance. They're already gone, and they still have to say some harsh words.
Seeing that the trouble was over, he quickly urged Oscar to absorb the Spirit Ring.
Oscar, beaming with joy, thanked everyone, then walked over to Tang San and offered him a sausage.
"Thank you, Tang San. This is my Recovery Sausage. Its effect is really good, you should try it."
Tang San nodded, took the sausage, and swallowed it. Feeling his Soul Power gradually recover, he showed a satisfied smile.
Seeing this, Oscar stopped dawdling. He approached the Phoenix Tail Crested Serpent and plunged a knife into its crest, ending its life.
Xiao Wu turned her head away, feeling a pang of sadness.
The purple Spirit Ring was slowly drawn towards Oscar. Seeing this, Zhao Wuji began to instruct the little monsters to guard their surroundings.
Hours later, Oscar opened his eyes, which were filled with excitement.
"Little Oscar, how's the Soul Skill?"
Dai Mubai was also looking forward to his support's Third Spirit Skill, even though the incantation was a bit hard to look at.
Everyone else also focused their attention on Oscar, who had just finished absorbing the Spirit Ring.
"My Third Soul Skill is flight."
"Just as I thought."
Hearing Oscar's introduction, Tang San nodded knowingly. This didn't surprise him.
"Is there a time limit?"
"Hmm? One minute."
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at Oscar with disdain. You're a bit too weak, aren't you? Only one minute?
Oscar saw the expressions of his companions and immediately understood what they were thinking. He quickly explained:
"It's flying at the speed of the Phoenix Tail Crested Serpent for one minute!"
"What?!"
Everyone had witnessed the speed of that snake. If they hadn't ambushed it beforehand and had Zhu Zhuqing launch a surprise attack, they might not have been able to catch it. Now, if he could fly at the Phoenix Tail Crested Serpent's speed for one minute, it would be a life-saving skill at certain critical moments.
"Little Oscar, what are you waiting for? Take it out and let me try it."
Dai Mubai looked at Oscar with anticipation. He also really wanted to try the feeling of flying.
Hearing this, Oscar scanned his companions with a conflicted expression, especially after seeing Ning Rongrong. His awkwardness reached its peak.
"This… this isn't good, is it?"
"What do you mean, 'not good'? Hurry up!"
Seeing that Dai Mubai was still insistent, Oscar swallowed hard, as if he had made some kind of decision.
"Well… then let's agree first, no matter what happens later, none of you are allowed to laugh at me."
"Got it! Why are you so full of nonsense? You're a Support Soul Master, can you go your whole life without using a Soul Skill?"
Dai Mubai looked at him impatiently, urging him on.
Seeing this, Oscar no longer hesitated. Three Spirit Rings emerged around him, and the newly acquired purple Spirit Ring radiated a dazzling light.
"*I Have a Mushroom Sausage!*"
Everyone present looked blankly at the mushroom-headed sausage in Oscar's hand, speechless for a long time.
Then, a burst of laughter erupted from their mouths. Even Zhao Wuji struggled to suppress the smile at the corner of his lips.
Ning Rongrong and the other two girls turned away, their faces flushed, continuously muttering under their breath.
Oscar looked at his mocking companions, his face flushed.
"Didn't you promise not to laugh? You haven't stopped!"
"Sorry, Oscar, we are professionally trained Soul Masters. We generally don't laugh, unless we can't help it, hahaha!"
"Hmph, easy for you to say. I'll never give you any food again, even if I die!"
Dai Mubai finally reined in his laughter. He and the others had indeed gone a bit too far. He smiled sheepishly and walked over to Oscar.
"Alright, Oscar, it was just a joke. Who told your incantation and Soul Skill to be so… lewd? How about this, I'll take the lead and eat it, okay?"
Although he felt a little displeased by Dai Mubai's condescending tone, as a Support Soul Master, it was indeed difficult without the protection of a powerful Battle Soul Master. He could only nod and hand him the Mushroom Sausage.
Dai Mubai took the sausage, went through countless mental preparations, and then swallowed it in one bite.
A few seconds later, a pair of wings grew from Dai Mubai's back. He flapped them, and the white tiger shot into the air at an incredibly fast speed, flying hundreds of meters in just a few seconds.
After circling once and returning to his original spot, Dai Mubai looked at Oscar with admiration.
"Little Oscar, the speed of your Mushroom Sausage is truly impressive. In future battles, it can certainly catch opponents off guard."
Oscar then regained his smug expression. You don't even know whose Soul Skill this is!
Tang San and the others were also happy for Oscar.
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu, having witnessed the speed of the Titled Douluo Sword and Bone, didn't find anything particularly special about it, but they didn't dampen the mood either.
Seeing that the Soul Hunting was complete and the Soul Skills had been tested, Zhao Wuji waved his hand, preparing to return to Soto City.
At that moment, Tang San called out to him.
"Teacher, I think we need to stay in the Star Dou Great Forest for a while longer. I've also reached level 30."
"Hmm?"
Zhao Wuji turned around, looking at Tang San with shock. Good heavens, you're not even 13 yet, are you? This little monster must be the fastest to break through to Soul Elder.
Thinking this, Old Zhao then glanced at Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu, who were standing nearby, and immediately dismissed his previous thought. Pfft, what was I thinking? There are two more super little monsters here.
"Alright then, let's take a break, and then I'll help you with your Soul Hunting."
"Thank you, Teacher."
Ning Bei, hidden in the treetops, now revealed a playful smile. It was time for him to make his move.
"Xiao Die, it's up to you."
"Don't worry, Bei Gege."
The Phantom Dream Butterfly next to him gave Ning Bei a confident smile.
For this very moment, Ning Bei had kept Xiao Die in the eighth level of the Pill Tower for the past six months, intensively training her cultivation. With the assistance of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, her cultivation had now reached 80,000 years.
Her Illusion ability could now achieve perfect, lifelike realism.
Xiao Die's wings glowed with a dreamlike radiance. The Shrek group, not far away, remained completely unaware.
While resting, the group was eating dry rations and chatting. Having just arrived in the forest, they had already obtained a suitable Spirit Ring for Oscar, which had lowered their guard significantly.
Just as Zhao Wuji was about to remind them, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura approaching from not far away.
"Mubai, take everyone and run out of the forest immediately."
The Little Ones looked at Zhao Wuji, confused.
"Teacher Zhao, what's happening?"
Before Old Zhao could answer, a massive thudding sound suddenly came from the nearby jungle.
*"Bang" "Bang"* The entire ground trembled. At this point, everyone understood that a terrifying presence was approaching. They all released their Martial Souls, staring in horror at the dense forest not far away.
"No time to explain, just run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the colossal tree in the distance suddenly split open in the middle.
A gigantic dragon head emerged. The dragon was in a dinosaur-like form, with triangular armor on its head and a blood-red body, standing nearly 20 meters tall.
"Earth Tyrant Dragon?"
Upon seeing the group, the Tyrant Dragon seemed to have spotted delicious delicacies, and an excited roar came from its massive mouth.
*"ROAR!"*
The Little Ones were instantly terrified, their legs involuntarily beginning to tremble.
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