Xiao Tian looked at Tang San and said, "By the way, it's best to use your hidden weapons to assist. Preferably, those hidden weapons should be poisoned. This will help Master consume the soul beast's physical strength and balance the fight."
Tang San thought it over and found the idea reasonable. He could take this chance to practice some advanced hidden weapon techniques. While proficient in the basics, he was still unfamiliar with techniques like "Bat Wing Reincarnation" and "One Thousand and One Nights," especially the latter, since he lacked enough hidden weapons to practice.
Yu Xiaogang surveyed the group and saw they were all supportive, which made him feel a bit bitter. Looks like another embarrassing day for me…
Helpless, Yu Xiaogang explained the abilities of his martial soul, Luo Sanpao.
Ning Rongrong frowned. "Master, is it true your Luo Sanpao only farts? It's one thing if one of his spirit skills is farting, but both?"
Embarrassed, Yu Xiaogang nodded.
Ning Rongrong didn't intend to mock his martial spirit, but the ability was undeniably strange. No wonder he was reluctant to reveal Luo Sanpao.
Suddenly, Oscar interrupted, "Master, I have a question—why do you only let Luo Sanpao eat white radish? You can't seriously think he eats vegetarian just because it makes him fart! Though he looks like a pig, he's got some dragon blood flowing inside."
Xiao Tian looked at Oscar in surprise. Blind student, you found the highlight!
Silence reigned over Cambridge that night.
Xiao Tian decided to push further.
"Yes, Master, since you come from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, even if your martial spirit mutated malignantly, Luo Sanpao still carries dragon blood. Why not feed it some sub-dragon meat?
"And I've heard of the Golden Iron Triangle—the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique, the Golden Holy Dragon. Master, isn't Luo Sanpao the main body of that fusion? Haven't you wondered why? After all…"
Xiao Tian stopped there. Yu Xiaogang, as a two-ring great soul master, shouldn't be the main body when the other two are soul saints.
Generally, in martial soul fusion techniques, the strongest soul master leads.
Like Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's spirit fusion in Douluo Dalu II: initially led by Wang Dong, but as the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's influence grew, Huo Yuhao took the lead.
Yu Xiaogang pondered deeply. He'd never questioned why he was initially the leader.
Because the Golden Holy Dragon wasn't so much a fusion technique as a trinity fusion—using Luo Sanpao as a host to alter and evolve its form.
Evolution?!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Yu Xiaogang—he felt like he was starting to think clearly!
But Flanders interrupted.
"Xiao Gang, what Xiao Tian said makes sense. We're going to give it our all this time. After we help Oscar get his third soul ring, we'll help you find a thousand-year-old sub-dragon soul beast. Let its meat be Luo Sanpao's daily ration and see if your soul power grows."
Xiao Tian wasn't particularly interested in helping Yu Xiaogang enhance his soul power, but his curiosity was piqued. If Luo Sanpao ate Asian dragon meat, would it change?
At that moment, Xiao Tian noticed Xiao Wu looking downcast. He immediately grasped that she didn't want to see the soul beast become a soul ring.
However, that was the rule of the Douluo Plane: to grow stronger, soul masters must acquire soul rings. That was unchangeable unless one became a god with special backing.
Xiao Tian silently held Xiao Wu's hand and gently patted it in comfort.
Feeling his care, Xiao Wu's heart warmed, and she leaned her head on Xiao Tian's shoulder. Tang San witnessed the scene.
For some reason, Tang San's heart ached—when did Xiao Tian and Xiao Wu grow so close?
The next day, they searched around the area again.
Suddenly, distant rustling echoed.
"There's movement! Zhu Qing!" Tang San said, looking at Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit activated, and she leapt onto a nearby branch.
Squinting, she said coldly, "A snake-like soul beast is ahead, with a red tumor on its head and small wings on either side, about 3.3 meters long…"
"Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake!" Yu Xiaogang said joyfully. "That's a thousand-year-old soul beast—relatively weak for its age. Its traits are explosive speed and flight, perfect for Oscar's third soul ring!"
"Flying? Master, does that mean after absorbing the spirit ring, I'll likely gain the ability to fly?" Oscar asked.
Yu Xiaogang shook his head. "About 50% chance. Being a food-type martial spirit, after eliminating some of the snake's attributes, you could gain either speed increase or flying ability.
"The amplification speed is similar to Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile, but that's not a big issue—it's a solid team soul skill!"
"Okay, then I'll trouble you all with my third spirit ring!" Oscar's eyes sparkled.
"Master, Tang San, this Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake depends on you two!" Xiao Tian said.
"Luo Sanpao, come out!" Yu Xiaogang summoned his martial soul, ready for battle.
Luo Sanpao immediately began licking Yu Xiaogang's face wildly—too painful to watch.
The others spread around Flanders.
During battle, regardless of Luo Sanpao's fart power, the smell was unbearable—but Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake seemed unaffected.
They didn't have such sensitive noses.
Near Flanders, his martial spirit created gusts of wind to disperse the stench.
Yu Xiaogang thoughtfully handed masks to Tang San.
But anyone with common sense knew masks wouldn't block that smell!
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