Chapter 8 Ma Rulong

Tang Yuanhan looked at Tang Wulin deeply and said slowly, "This is the problem. After this imperial blue water lily 'ate' the Emerald Demon Bird, its cultivation has reached three thousand years. It is not bad to be your second soul ring, but the first soul ring..."

The meaning was simple. In his opinion, Tang Wulin's physical fitness was not enough to support the first soul ring.

If you act recklessly and end up bursting yourself, the result will be more harm than good.

Tang Wulin grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Don't worry, father, nothing will go wrong."

Tang Wulin responded confidently.

Even though he has not yet reached the first level of cultivation, the precious ingredients he has consumed over the past six years have not been wasted.

He estimated that if compared with his original self.

The current state of his physical body has far surpassed the time when he opened the first blood soul ring. If he is given some rare treasures, it will not be a problem to open the blood soul ring immediately.

Coupled with his spiritual power in the Lingyuan realm, three thousand years is more than enough for the first soul ring.

What's more, he didn't intend to kill the Emperor Blue Water Lily and directly absorb his soul ring.

That would be such a waste.

Looking at Tang Wulin's confident expression, Tang Yuanhan said nothing.

He checked Tang Wulin's body and found that he was indeed much stronger than many offensive beast soul masters. His main concern was his mental health.

In fact, the topic of mental strength was not raised by Huo Yuhao himself.

Due to the rapid development of soul guides, the soul guides of the Sun-Moon Empire actually discovered earlier the advantages of mental power in controlling soul guides, as well as the impact on themselves when absorbing high-level soul rings.

The Emperor Blue Water Lily has only been practicing for three thousand years, but his strong bloodline and origin have long given him intelligence.

In other words, if he absorbed the spirit ring now, Tang Wulin would have to withstand the soul shock that would only occur when absorbing a ten thousand year old spirit beast.

This is quite dangerous.

However, Tang Yuanhan did not force Tang Wulin to obey his will. When he saw this brutal soul beast with his own eyes, he would naturally change his mind.

After Tang Wulin finished his meal, he followed Tang Yuanhan out of the cafeteria on the top floor of the Silver White Building. The two of them took the soul guide elevator and slowly descended to the third floor.

The elevator door slowly opened, and a gust of fresh air blew in my face. In stark contrast to the solemn and ancient style of the top floor, the environment on the third floor seemed more high-tech and modern.

Tang Yuanhan led Tang Wulin through the silver-white metal corridor and walked towards the southwest corner of this floor.

Soon, they arrived at a soul guide workshop.

This soul guide studio is located in a corner of the third floor of the Silver and White Building. Its exterior presents a unique fusion of technology and art.

The exterior walls of the studio are made of a special alloy material with a silver-grey luster. It is both sturdy and durable, yet modern.

There is a nameplate hanging above the door, with the Chinese characters "Soul Guidance Research Institute" engraved on it. The characters are deep and powerful, showing the solemnity and authority of the studio. On both sides are some exquisite soul guide models, with different shapes and exquisite details, as if telling the infinite charm of soul guides.

When you enter the studio, the first thing that catches your eye is the spacious and bright space.

The walls were covered with various drawings and design sketches, showing the complex process and ingenious ideas of soul guide production. In the central area, there were various workbenches and tools piled with various rare metals and processed parts, which looked orderly.

In the studio, a burly young man was sitting on a chair, holding a carving knife that was flashing red light. He put all his attention into the work of engraving the soul guide core in his hand and was not disturbed at all by Tang Wulin and his son.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

The sound of the carving knife scratching the metal surface was particularly clear in the quiet studio, as if playing a unique piece of music. The young man frowned, his eyes fixed on the soul guide core in his hand, and every fall of the carving knife was extremely precise, and every slide was just right.

Although his hands were steady, the occasional tremor revealed his nervousness. For a full quarter of an hour, the only sound in the studio was the scratching of the carving knife.

Finally, the carving knife in the young man's hand stopped, and he let out a long breath, and his tense nerves finally relaxed. He raised his head, with a satisfied light in his eyes, and looked at the completed soul guide core in his hand.

Mysterious scratches are regularly placed on the small piece of metal, and soul power is flowing continuously in it. The exquisite structure is enough to shock even the seventh-level soul guide master.

"Phew! Success!"

Ma Rulong jumped three feet high with excitement, waving his strong arms, looking like a child who got his favorite toy.

suddenly,

I heard three or four loud applause.

"Clap clap clap."

Ma Rulong turned around and found that Tang Yuanhan's wrinkled face was full of smiles.

"Congratulations, Rulong. You are about to become an official seventh-level soul engineer. And you are very likely the youngest seventh-level soul engineer in history. Your future is limitless." Tang Yuanhan has never been stingy with praise for the younger generations in the organization.

What's more, Ma Rulong deserves such praise.

Ma Rulong's face flushed, and his piercing eyes shone with light. One can imagine how excited he was. He shouted loudly: "This is inseparable from your cultivation and grandfather's teachings."

"Brother Rulong, please don't be so modest. The Sun Moon Empire doesn't accept this."

Tang Wulin interrupted Ma Rulong with a smile, his eyes full of sincerity and admiration. Not to mention now, even ten thousand years later, such a young seventh-level soul master would be rare.

Ma Rulong scratched his head, chuckled, and accepted Tang Wulin's compliment somewhat embarrassedly.

"You kid." Ma Rulong ran over and rubbed Tang Wulin's head, appearing extremely intimate.

Compared to his hot-tempered elder brother, Tang Wulin actually has a better relationship with the gentle and sunny Ma Rulong.

Ma Rulong's grandfather is one of the only remaining elders of the Wild Grass Gang. He is the oldest brother who fought with Tang Yuanhan, so Ma Rulong's status here is almost second only to the eldest brother. He is also the next gang leader who is highly respected by the gang.

"You are here to see Grandpa, right? Today, Master Jing Hongchen suddenly had a new order, so Grandpa hurried over after arranging the soul beasts." Ma Rulong took out a bunch of keys from his coat pocket and continued, "I will take Wu Lin to choose the first soul ring."

Order?

Tang Yuanhan frowned slightly.

It was not surprising that Mingdetang had indeed placed additional orders for goods this year, but why did he feel so uneasy?

"Let's go then."

He suppressed the confusion in his heart. The most important thing now was to choose the first spirit ring for Tang Wulin. He would think about these things later.

The three of them walked side by side and soon arrived at a closed room.

Tang Wulin followed Tang Yuanhan and Ma Rulong into the closed room. The door slowly closed behind him, isolating the sound and light from the outside world, leaving only the soft soul power light in the room.

There is a huge soul-guided soul beast cage in the room. The quenched steel is shining with a grayish-white luster. Low-temperature mist is trapped in the cage, restricting the movements of the blue water lily. A weak blood-red beam of light keeps shining on it.

This beast cage is already a precious eighth-level soul guide device.

Tang Wulin's sight followed the weak beam of light into the cage. A gigantic blue-purple trunk several dozen meters long stood in the room like a pillar supporting the sky. Countless vines and branches were frantically banging on the iron walls of the cage. The most eye-catching thing was the blooming blue lotus on the blue water lily, which was dazzling and elegant, like a bright moon in the dark night.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Humans, damn it!!"

"Let me go!!"

(End of this chapter)