Chapter 22: Teacher, a Soul Master Too?

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It was only then that Tang Wulin noticed him and quickly said, "Teacher."

"Well then," Maodian said, "Let's begin."

Tang Wulin looked at his mother, then at his teacher, and jumped down from the bed. He raised his right hand, moved his thoughts slightly, and suddenly, the room, which was originally a bit dim, lit up.

A circle of white light slowly rose from beneath his feet, ascending upwards and then swirling around his body.

This is the unique soul ring of a Soul Master, white in color, representing a ten-year soul ring, the lowest level among all soul rings.

Thousands of years ago, before the existence of souls, the most representative characteristic of a soul master was their soul ring.

Tang Wulin spread his palm, and a yellow light flashed within it. A grass snake, enlarged to nearly double its size, appeared in his hand. Then, thick blue vines as thick as fingers swiftly emerged, spreading outwards. The vines expanded rapidly, soon reaching every corner of the room.

This was also Tang Wulin's first time releasing his martial soul after becoming a soul master. It was completely different from before he had a spirit ring. He only felt that these tendrils of blue silver grass, like extensions of his own consciousness, would immediately feedback to his mind any touch they made with the outside world. Even, he could feel the joyful emotions being transmitted by the grass snake, which was much clearer than when he had fused with it before.

Although it was only a ten-year soul ring, the white halo pulsating up and down still reflected dazzling light on Tang Wulin's body. This was the charm of a soul master, even possessing just one soul ring made them completely different from ordinary people.

Lang Yue was a little dazed, and there was finally a hint of figure in Tang Zi Ran's eyes. Na'er seemed to be lost again.

With a flick of his wrist, Ma Liang plucked a strand of silver-blue grass. It looked incredibly fragile, just a thin vine. The fusion of the discarded soul with the abandoned martial spirit hadn't produced any truly remarkable evolutionary effects, had it

He, too, felt a slight pang of sadness. He said to Tang Wulin, "Don't be discouraged. Although your spirit isn't the best, you have truly become a Soul Master now, and your soul power has room for continued improvement. The existence of soul power is helpful in any profession you choose. Thousands of years ago, when Soul Tools first became popular, many Soul Masters recognized their value because their martial spirits and spirit rings weren't strong enough. But they could use Soul Tools to increase their combat effectiveness. It's the same with Mech Masters. As long as you have soul power, even without a powerful martial spirit to assist you, it is still possible to become a Mech Master in the future. There are Mech Masters who have weak martial spirits but are incredibly strong. Moreover, soul power plays a very important role in forging. It can make your senses more acute and also enhance your strength."

As he finished his work, Meng Song loosened his grip on the silver-blue grass. The silver-blue grass fell to the ground with a crisp "snap."

"Eh" Mang was slightly taken aback, pulling over another strand of blue-silver grass and weighing it in his hand. His brow furrowed instantly.

Hearing Meng's words, Tang Wulin's heart suddenly filled with a glimmer of hope. Even if he couldn't become a powerful soul master, it seemed like he still had a chance to become a powerful mecha engineer.

"Meng brother, what's wrong" Tang Ziran noticed Meng's reaction and asked subconsciously.

Meng didn't say a word. Instead, she grasped the blue silver grass in her palm with both hands and pulled it hard to the sides.

As a blacksmith, his strength was undeniable. However, when he pulled on the silvergrass, though it instantly straightened taut, it didn't snap as expected. The seemingly fragile plant proved surprisingly resilient.

"Your Blue Silver Grass seems to be a little off." Mo Mang said to Tang Wulin in a low voice.

Tang Wulin asked doubtfully, "Teacher, what's wrong with it"

"First, there's the weight. Initially, I didn't feel it, but the sound it made when it landed revealed that it wasn't light. I felt it again, and while it looked slender, it was surprisingly heavy, even heavier than an ordinary vine. This doesn't seem like something a Lan Yincao should possess with just one soul ring. Let me try it again."

As Máng's hand was pressed against the Soul Guide Device, his eyes suddenly lit up. Immediately after, a white, two yellows, and one purple, a total of four soul rings rose from beneath him. In an instant, the entire room was filled with light, and the aura emanating from Máng made Tang Wulin, who was also a Soul Master, instinctively take a step back.

He was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

According to soul master levels, level 0 to 10 is a soul master, level 11 to 20 is a soul artist. Every ten levels, the title increases. After soul master comes great soul master, soul venerator, soul sect, soul king, soul emperor, soul saint, soul douluo, and finally, the highest level, the Nine Rings Seal Title Douluo.

My own teacher, a blacksmith, turned out to be a powerful Soul Master of the Four Rings Soul Sect.

With the appearance of the spirit rings, three soul spirits also emerged from Meng's shoulders. The first soul spirit looked the weakest, a rabbit lying on his shoulder, emitting a faint white aura. The second soul spirit was yellow in color, it was directly two iron hammers, flickering with a dim yellow light. Artificial soul spirits can create tool spirits, but true soul spirits will not have such tool spirits.

The last purple spirit was the most eye-catching, a bear about three feet tall with brown fur all over. Its arms were particularly thick and it looked very ferocious. As soon as it appeared, it jumped down from Mang's shoulders, baring its teeth, as if it were going to choose someone to devour.

The three souls each possessed unique characteristics. Mang's own martial soul was a hammer, radiating a faint white light. It looked much like a blacksmith's hammer, with deep brown patterns etched on its surface.

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The Hammer of the Earth, this is Mang's martial spirit.

With his Martial Soul unleashed, Meng's aura suddenly surged. The first white Spirit Ring on his body lit up, and a soft white light emanated from the white rabbit, enveloping him.

First Soul Skill, Ten Years Soul Ring Skill, Resilience.

This is a very ordinary soul technique, but it allows Ma to make his muscles more elastic and powerful.

Under the empowerment of his soul skill, Meng activated his soul power and with a forceful pull on the blue silver grass in his hand.

A peculiar scene unfolded. Just as everyone, including Tang Wulin, believed his Blue Silver Grass would be ripped apart directly, the dim and lifeless Blue Silver Grass suddenly flared to life under the intense external force. his sleeve. 。Tang Wulin stood there dumbfounded, a look of disbelief on his face. 。He had to admit that Lao Cai was right, you can't twist someone's arm who has a bigger leg. In this world, there has...