Shall we run

However, did he need this boost to deal with these ten-year-old Ghost Wolves? Really, this was some unneeded help.

Still, just in case, Wang Xiaotian took a healing pill from his Storage Spirit Tool and put it in his mouth, ready to bite it at any time!

He had to be careful, as this was already his second life and he did not want to check whether there was a third.

"Come on! DEMACIA!" Wang Xiaotian shouted like one of his former main in his favorite game, and the Heavenly Flame Sword also lit up. The fiery red light covered the blade of the Sword and his Spirit looked very cool.

At this time, the Ghost Wolf also launched an attack on Wang Xiaotian, the one he thought to be the leader!

"Wow!" The Ghost Wolf he designated had reached a 90-year cultivation base. Following its order, the other Ghost Wolf rushed towards Wang Xiaotian while the leader disappeared into the night.

"Xiaotian, be careful, they want to corner you!" The master reminded at this moment.

"I see Teacher." Wang Xiaotian said, and moved! As the saying goes, it was better to take initiative, if you do not want to suffer. Of course, he had to start attacking.

'I have to deal with the weakest ones first!'

He didn't urge his Spirit Skill, he simply circulated Spirit Power through his Sword and slashed straight towards one of them.

"Swipe!" Raising the Sword in his hand, he cut the Ghost Wolf in half, as if he was cutting vegetables. Simple and neat.

'Is it that simple? It was not difficult!'

He simply waved his word at the Ghost Wolf, and then it was over.

Wang Xiaotian suddenly gained confidence and without hesitation, he immediately slashed at the other ghost wolf who was about to escape.

[Ding, you successfully killed two Ghost Wolves, actual combat experience +1]

[Ding, you successfully killed the enemy with swordsmanship, swordsmanship experience +1]

Following the system's prompts, Wang Xiaotian felt as if he had some slight insights, but they soon disappeared.

But at this moment, he instinctively turned sideways, and he stabbed his Heavenly Flame Sword behind him.

"WOO…"

With a scream, the leader of the Wolves fell and died.

Its throat was sealed with a single sword!

The remaining three Ghost Wolves saw this and immediately fled without looking back, thinking that these humans were too fierce for them and that they should withdraw first!

Tang San saw that Wang Xiaotian didn't use any Spirit Skill at all, but simply slashed three times and ended the battle. He couldn't help but admire his senior brother a little more.

From Wang Xiaotian, Tang San recognized the attitude of some of his past life's swordsmen.

After the death of the three Ghost Wolves, three white ten-year-old spirit rings appeared, but nobody in the team wanted to absorb the, so they could only let them disperse here.

"Yes, Xiaotian" At that time, the master also encouraged: "You know that you can make use of your sword without any Spirit Skills. This is good, but a little strange according to me."

"It is a pity that I don't know any powerful Sword Spirit Master, so I can't get their methods for you." The master sighed and said. He was right, as training with an appropriate Sword Technique would wield twice the results with half the effort.

"It is okay Teacher, there is still a long time before us, maybe we could find one later?" Wang Xiaotian comforted.

He also remembered that there was the Sword Douluo in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, and he had the system.

After all, now he had this:

[Sword Technique (Elementary): 3/1000]

[Combat experience (Elementary): 3/1000]

"Well, I hope we can have such an opportunity in the future." The master sighed. Now he was no longer a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Otherwise, he could easily help Wang Xiaotian find a good Sword Technique.

Tang San on the other side looked thoughtful, 'swordsmanship…'

It was a pity that the Tang Sect didn't follow this path but in the sects which were an enemy of Tang San's, there were some focused on swordsmanship, but he never focused on this.

"Okay, the crisis is now resolved. We will find a place where to camp tonight, and we will continue to help Xiaosan find a suitable spirit ring tomorrow." The master looked at the sky and then said.

"Good for me" Both his disciples answered at the same time.

The camping site chosen by the Master was in a trench and was surrounded by complex terrain and towering trees.

After determining the location of the camp, the master took out a large glass bottle from a wrist-shaped Spirit Tool he was wearing on his wrist and handed it to Tang San, "Spread it around the camp and remember to spread it evenly."

"Yes, Teacher" Tang San answered, and Wang Xiaotian also circled, vigilant, because from what he remembered, the Mandala Snake appeared at night!

Even Wang Xiaotian took out three copies of the antidote for the Mandala Snake's venom, just in case. Moreover, he was gripping his sword with much strength. He was ready to attack.

The Mandala Snake that was coming soon was not a meager 10-year-old Spirit Beast, but also a 400-year-old one. Naturally, it was much more powerful than the previous Ghost Wolves, which made Wang Xiaotian's breathing irregular.

However, after touching Wusan, his Spirit Tool, Wang Xiaotian's heart quickly settled. His preparations were sufficient.

At this time, the master had already greeted Wang Xiaotian and Tang San, and the two came over to eat. Wang Xiaotian couldn't refuse, so he had to eat while guarding the surroundings.

While eating, the Master described in more detail what they saw today and what they should pay attention to tomorrow in the forest.

"Xiao San, you must be cautious with the choice of your Spirit Ring. A Spirit Ring cannot be replaced. To become a Spirit Master, one could absorb a 423 hundred-year-old Spirit Ring on average" The Master began to tell Tang San the requirements for the absorption of his Spirit Ring, but when he said this, he glanced at Wang Xiaotian.

"As for your Senior Brother, his first Spirit Ring was 450 years old. This situation was a bit special. You should not take the limit lightly. After, the reason why your senior brother can absorb a 450-year-old Spirit Ring should be because of his physical strength."

When the master said this, he was also a little speechless. According to his research, the limit for the first Spirit Ring was indeed 423 years old, but Wang Xiaotian was an exception.

However, he also carefully observed Wang Xiaotian and found that his apprentice's physical strength was a little terrifying, so after careful deliberation, he came to the above conclusion.

Wang Xiaotian was a little awkward when the Master said this. His Spirit Ring was not only 450 years old, but 480 years old.

As for the physical strength his Master mentioned, it should be because of the Immortal Body, his other Martial Spirit.

"Woof, woof…" Luo Sanpao suddenly yelled, and Wang Xiaotian got up instantly.

The Master also quickly got up at this moment, and two Spirit Rings appeared on his body, which went towards Luo Sanpao's body.

"Poison!" Tang San suddenly shouted. As a Tang Sect member, he was very sensitive to the smell of poison. Then, a faint purple light appeared in Tang San's eyes, Purple Demon Eye!

"Over there!"

The master immediately launched a Light Spirit Tool at the place pointed by Tang San, and he didn't bother to wonder how Tang San could see in this environment.

But Wang Xiaotian saw the change in Tang San's eyes, and he couldn't help but envy him.

[Ding, you watched Tang San use the Purple Demon Eye, but because you don't practice the Mysterious Heaven Skill, you can't practice it]

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"Shasha, shasha…"

With the help of the Spirit Tool launched by the Master, a dark green snake head with two red eyes and around 4 meters in length appeared in their visions.

'It's too big!' Wang Xiaotian, as a normal earthling, has never seen this kind of thing, so his legs trembled.

"Teacher, Junior Brother, let's run!"