Chapter 72: Tang San, Don't Touch Me; A Single Sentence from the Master Stuns Everyone

Zhao Wuji, leading Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and the others, set off rapidly in another direction.

After walking for about one or two hours,

Yu Xiaogang finally could not walk any further.

Without Shao Xin's recovery, Yu Xiaogang simply could not hold on during such a long and physically exhausting search.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, I really can't do it,"

Yu Xiaogang truly could not keep up the pace and called for the group walking ahead to stop.

"Are we in such a rush to go get reincarnated?"

"Is there any need to go this fast?"

He leaned on his knee with his left arm, panting heavily.

Ever since he lost his left arm, his physical functions had declined significantly, and after becoming a eunuch, they declined even further.

His current physical strength could be described as extremely worrying.

Zhao Wuji looked at Yu Xiaogang helplessly and called for the group to stop.

"Then let's rest here for a while first."

"Teacher Li, Teacher Lu, the three of us will be responsible for keeping watch."

"We'll rotate every forty minutes."

"You two rest first, I'll keep watch first."

Li Yusong and Lu Qibin nodded without refusal.

The strongest among them were the three of them, so this arrangement was the most reasonable.

The rest of the group sat on the ground in twos and threes to rest.

Yu Xiaogang, meanwhile, took Tang San to lean against a tall tree to rest.

This thick tree was wrapped around by vine after vine, the patterns of the vines digging deeply into it.

After some time, it was very likely that this tree's nutrients would be completely drained.

"Tang San, it seems the third Spirit Ring is not easy to find."

"We haven't found a suitable one yet."

Yu Xiaogang said, panting.

Tang San nodded, "There are many Spirit Beasts here; we will definitely be able to find a suitable one."

"We aren't short on time, so we can just look slowly. I've heard that some people search for a whole month in the Star Dou Great Forest."

Yu Xiaogang replied, "That is true. It is not easy to find a suitable Spirit Ring."

"Let's take it slow, no need to rush. Better to have nothing than to settle for something inferior."

"If it weren't for my limited ability at the time, I would never have let you absorb that ten-year Lone Bamboo as your First Soul Ring."

"At that time, I should have asked the Dean of Notting Academy to go with us."

A strange fragrance suddenly appeared in the noses of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang sniffed twice lightly and suddenly looked up.

Above the vines grew two huge trumpet flowers with purple leaves, and the stamens inside were constantly trembling.

That strange fragrance was coming from the trumpet flowers.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

"Teacher, is this a Death Trumpet Flower?"

Tang San asked with some doubt.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head lightly.

"This should just be an ordinary trumpet flower, only it has grown its vines and flowers very large, looking exactly like a Death Trumpet Flower."

"It has a strong deterrent effect, but it is fake, just used to scare people."

"Death Trumpet Flowers are meat-eaters; how could they possibly parasitize this tree trunk here?"

Tang San nodded thoughtfully and stopped thinking about it.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the two of them, smiled, closed their eyes, and sat on the ground to continue cultivating.

Cultivation could also restore physical strength, and it was even more effective.

Half an hour later,

"Tang San, what are you doing?"

Yu Xiaogang, leaning against the tree trunk, suddenly spoke.

"Don't touch my,"

"Butt."

Tang San, who was meditating nearby, was stunned.

He had just wanted to say he was cultivating when he heard the last few words from Yu Xiaogang.

He looked at his own hands.

Was he touching his foster father's,

Butt?

"So itchy."

Yu Xiaogang laughed, using his left hand to scratch his butt.

"Stop touching."

Zhao Wuji and the others, upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, had no heart to cultivate anymore and all stared wide-eyed at Yu Xiaogang.

What is going on with this pair of father and son?

Just like that, so blatantly?

Don't you even know how to avoid people?

I can't tell if this has strength or not.

Sensing the abnormality in the surroundings,

Tang San hurriedly spoke up,

"Foster father, I didn't touch it!"

"It wasn't me."

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, looking behind him with some confusion,

"It wasn't you?"

It was a cyan-green vine moving back and forth on Yu Xiaogang's butt.

The tip of the vine was extremely sharp, and a drop of dark green liquid dripped from it.

"Not good!"

He shouted out fiercely,

But this action completely startled the owner of that vine.

The cyan-green vine tip aimed at Yu Xiaogang's butt and stabbed in fiercely.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened abruptly as he let out an earth-shattering scream,

"Ah!"

He felt it had stabbed in at least several centimeters!

Tang San looked up,

A purple trumpet flower above his head was wrapped around the tree trunk, slowly descending.

He exclaimed in surprise,

"Death Trumpet Flower!"

"To think a Death Trumpet Flower was wrapped and camouflaged together with ordinary trumpet flowers!"

He grabbed Yu Xiaogang and dragged him up from the ground, retreating rapidly toward the rear.

Yu Xiaogang covered his butt with one hand, the flesh on his face twisted into a knot.

Intense pain spread rapidly from bottom to top, from inside to out.

"What a formidable disguise, I didn't even discover it,"

"It looks like it has already passed a thousand years,"

Zhao Wuji instantly completed his Martial Soul Possession, his figure swelling as six sharp bear claws sprang from his hands.

After sensing the terrifying pressure from Zhao Wuji,

The Death Trumpet Flower shook immediately; originally prepared to attack, it hurriedly used its vines to wrap around and head toward a nearby tree.

However, as a plant-type Spirit Beast, weak mobility is its greatest disadvantage.

Zhao Wuji stepped forward quickly, slapping down and breaking large sections of the Death Trumpet Flower's vines.

Green sap flowed rapidly from the broken parts, just like the blood flowing from other animal-type Spirit Beasts.

The originally thick tree trunk was smashed by a single claw and crashed down heavily.

Now, it only needed one more slap to the Death Trumpet Flower's bloom to finish off this Spirit Beast.

"Don't kill it!"

Yu Xiaogang endured the pain and shouted to Zhao Wuji,

"This Death Trumpet Flower can serve as Tang San's third Spirit Ring."

Tang San asked with some confusion,

"Teacher, is this okay?"

"We have never talked about this thing called a Death Trumpet Flower before,"

"Its aggression is very strong."

Yu Xiaogang began to explain, "Although its aggression is strong, it does not hinder it from possessing powerful resilience,"

"This is what we need to do."

"As long as it possesses this Attribute, we can all absorb it,"

"And this is a mutated Death Trumpet Flower; it also has poison!"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, "Teacher, how do you know!"

"Because I've been poisoned!"

After saying this sentence,

Yu Xiaogang collapsed onto the ground with a thud and became unresponsive.