A soul bone in the torso suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Six thousand year old torso bone!"

The soul skills provided by the iron thorn wood soul bone are most likely defensive. After absorbing this soul bone, Tang San's performance in the soul master competition will definitely be more eye-catching.

However, the age of this soul bone is too low, and the torso soul bone cannot be peeled off. Once absorbed, it cannot be replaced in a lifetime.

Compared to the trunk bone of a hundred thousand year old golden dragon turtle, this soul bone instantly becomes less attractive.

Just as Tang Hao received the soul bone, a group of people quickly surrounded him.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. He held a dagger in his hand and licked the dagger from time to time with his tongue.

"Don't hide it, hand over the soul bone."

This group of people are the robbers who have been lurking nearby for a long time.

Looking at the poor appearance of Tang Hao and his son, they were not interested at first, but who called out the soul bone?

A six thousand year old soul bone is enough to be sold at a high price of one million gold soul coins.

Moreover, when they sell to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, not only do they not ask about the origin, but the price is also higher than that of others.

"I'll give you a moment, get out!" Tang Hao said coldly.

He was too lazy to deal with this bunch of trash.

However, the leader obviously would not be scared off by Tang Hao's words.

The thing that people who do highway robbery lack the least is courage.

The leader winked, and the younger brothers behind him quickly approached Tang San.

Tang San is Tang Hao's reverse scale, whoever touches him will die! "Since you are really looking for death, all of you go to die!" Tang Hao didn't waste any words, and flashed behind the leader.

He grabbed the man with both hands and with a slight force, he tore the man in half.

The remaining people, seeing their boss die in such a tragic way, were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.

Unfortunately, they had already lost their chance to survive after angering Tang Hao. And every one of them was killed by Tang Hao in the most brutal way.

After doing all this, Tang Hao returned to Tang San. Seeing that the corpse of the leader was a bit of an eyesore, he kicked him left and right, sending him flying far away.

"My Tang family's things are not something you bastards can covet!"

There were some internal organs scattered on the ground. Tang Hao didn't want Tang San to see this, so he simply buried them.

However, he saw a drawing lying on the ground nearby.

Picking it up and taking a look, Tang Hao quickly determined their location on the map based on the terrain along the way.

And to their north, there is an area that is additionally marked out.

Tang Hao had been to the seaside in his early years and had seen a treasure map that was extremely similar to this map.

"The things here are your compensation to my Tang family as interest."

Putting away the map, they just had to wait for Tang San to absorb the spirit ring, and then they would set out immediately.

…

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and Tang San, who was absorbing the spirit ring, had also reached a critical stage.

In order to prevent anyone else from appearing, Tang Hao deliberately set up a soul power barrier around him.

"Xiao San, you are my son, Tang Hao, you must hold on!"

Seeing this, Tang Hao couldn't help but worry for Tang San.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu likes Tang San's heart, otherwise, given Tang San's current appearance, she would have left long ago.

It was not until the early morning of the next day that Tang San finally completed the absorption of the spirit ring.

“Ha~ha~”

After waking up, Tang San was panting like a cow.

Such inhuman torture is really unbearable for a human being.

Fortunately, Tang San did it, and his spirit power also broke through forty-two levels.

"Hahaha, Xiaosan, you are worthy of being my Tang Hao's son."

As he spoke, Tang Hao took out the six thousand year soul bone and said, "Xiao San, this is from the same place as your fourth soul ring. If you absorb it, the power you can emit may not belong to an ordinary ten thousand year soul ring. However, I don't recommend you to absorb it. The one hundred thousand year golden dragon turtle trunk bone is obviously more suitable for you."

"Ba Ba, don't we just want Mom's soul bone?" Tang San was puzzled.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Tang Hao snorted coldly, "Your companions are not qualified to get their hands on a hundred thousand year spirit ring. How about this, you keep this six thousand year spirit bone for now, and after the competition is over, you can compensate it to Yu Tianheng or Dai Mubai."

Yes, Baba is a Titled Douluo, why should I share soul bones with them?

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

Tang San is not a saint. Soul bones are always possessed by those who are capable. When his strength increases and he has the opportunity in the future, he will compensate them.

Taking the soul bone, Tang San nodded heavily, "Ba Ba, I understand what you mean."

"Haha, Xiao San, you must remember that a general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. You are destined to reach the pinnacle of the soul master's path in the future. As for those who curry favor with the powerful, after the soul master competition, it is time to cut off contact with them. Otherwise, they will use the name of our Tang family to cause trouble outside."

He never mentioned Ma Hongjun, but he was talking about Ma Hongjun in his words and deeds.

After a lecture, Tang San also agreed with Tang Hao's words.

It now seems that in Shrek Academy, the only ones who are truly civilian soul masters are Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

Everyone knew the relationship between Oscar and Ning Rongrong, and it was almost certain that he would become the son-in-law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Only Ma Hongjun is a commoner through and through.

There is an old saying in ancient China that aristocrats who emerge from the common people hate the common people more than those who are born aristocrats.

Since learning about Tang Hao's identity, Tang San's mentality has changed quietly.

"Xiao San, look here and see if this is a treasure map."

After taking the blueprint and looking at it, Tang San's breathing became rapid, "Ba Ba, the area marked on the map, my teacher and I have passed by there before. Now that I think about it, I feel that it is a treasure land, and there is a high possibility of immortal grass appearing there."

"Xiao San, are you telling the truth?" Tang Hao confirmed.

Tang San shook his head, "Ba Ba, we didn't go in there before. And Dean Flanders said there are powerful spirit beasts there. I think even if it's not the immortal grass, there will be other things of higher value."

"In that case, let's go explore!" Tang Hao said with a smile, "The things there were discovered by us first, so they naturally belong to us."

"The ownerless things on the continent have always been owned by those who are destined to own them. Since we have a destiny with that place, it should be ours." Tang San agreed with a smile.

Fortunately, Dugu Bo did not believe Tang San’s lies at the time. The precious land of immortal herbs was the property of the entire continent. If it really fell into Tang San’s hands, it would become the private property of the Tang family.

Tang Hao and his son walked towards the depths of the forest, talking and laughing.

During the rain, Tang San even put his clothes on Tang Hao's head. Such a warm scene, it is really a loving father and a filial son! (End of this chapter)