"Sorry, esteemed Your Excellency, I was impolite just now!" Grandmaster cupped his hands and said, then retreated to his disciple's side to protect him.
Exploring the Spirits of other sect disciples is indeed a major taboo. After all, information is the strongest weapon. Once the characteristics of one's own Spirit are understood by others, the enemy can prescribe the right medicine, which is very unfavorable.
"Teacher, what do you think of my attack just now?" After Grandmaster left, Tianlin asked Chen Xin to evaluate his Spirit ability.
Chen Xin nodded in praise, "Very good, as expected of a Spirit ability brought by a 600-year Spirit Ring. Its power is enough to rival the full blow of an ordinary Great Spirit Master. However, such powerful power must consume a lot of your Spirit power, right?"
"Yes, that attack just now almost drained a third of my Spirit power, but I can feel that if I didn't release it like that, but instead condensed the cold air on the sword's edge, the consumption would be much smaller, and I could fight for a long time." Tianlin had nothing to hide from Chen Xin. After all, he was his teacher, and the more he understood him, the more accurate guidance he could give.
"Well, that's about what I thought. Then you need to learn swordsmanship even more in the future. Condensing Qi into the sword is your most common combat method from now on. That kind of full-release Spirit ability can only be used as a sure kill, understand?"
Chen Xin was already thinking about what swordsmanship to teach Tianlin. With the Demon Suppressing Sword's such tyrannical attack power, learning those defensive sword techniques was obviously a waste of natural resources.
He already had a plan in mind. This child was actually extremely suitable for his Seven Kill Swordplay. This was truly a successor sent to him by heaven.
After the two finished talking, they walked to Tang San, who was absorbing the Spirit Ring. Chen Xin looked at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand with surprise, "This is, Blue Silver Grass?"
"This child looks about the same age as Tianlin, but he has already reached level ten. Then his Innate Spirit Power is at least level nine, or even Full Innate Soul Power. Can Blue Silver Grass have such high Innate Spirit Power?"
As mentioned before, the theoretical knowledge of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not inferior to Grandmaster. The fact that Innate Spirit Power is directly proportional to Spirit quality is common sense within the sect, and Chen Xin certainly wouldn't be unaware of it.
But no matter how Chen Xin looked at it, he couldn't see anything special about this Blue Silver Grass, so he ruled out the possibility of Spirit mutation.
"I'll ask Feng Zhi when I get back. In terms of theory, he is the real Grandmaster," Chen Xin thought.
Tianlin also stared at Tang San. Before the Blue Silver Emperor's secondary awakening, Tang San's appearance was indeed unremarkable, not comparable to his own.
Tianlin had some thoughts about this person in his heart, he could befriend him, because he had no conflict of interest with him.
Having read the original book, Tianlin certainly knew how ambitious the Spirit Hall was. It was only a matter of time before they attacked the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Tang San, because of his parents and Little Wu, was already destined to have an irreconcilable feud with the Spirit Hall.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
As for this guy's somewhat hypocritical personality, Tianlin didn't care at all.
Because Tianlin himself was like this, only caring about the people around him. In his heart, whether the Spirit Hall was good or evil was irrelevant to him, but as long as the Spirit Hall dared to hurt someone important to him, it would be his enemy.
Anyway, he had never received any favor from the Spirit Hall. His Spirit was awakened by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the village in his hometown was built and protected by the sect. He could have a wonderful childhood, and his parents could live so happily in the village, all thanks to the sect.
Moreover, he had already joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so he naturally had to protect the sect. His future cultivation would also be provided by the sect, not a single gold Spirit coin from the Spirit Hall. Even his father had never received a single subsidy from the Spirit Hall, so he had no moral condemnation for fighting against the Spirit Hall in the future.
What was most important to Tianlin was always his home. How the Douluo Continent developed in the future, whether it was unified or continued to be divided, was none of his business. He didn't have a grand vision, which was his shortcoming, but being grateful was his strength. He was well aware of his situation and didn't plan to change it.
In addition, the greatest opportunity in the Douluo Continent might require Tang San's help, which was the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Although he knew where that place was, the problem was that he didn't recognize the immortal herbs inside at all.
How to pick, preserve, and take various immortal herbs was very particular. Once there was even the slightest oversight, it would not only be in vain, but it might even cause the opposite effect.
Of course, Tang San was just a backup plan, because there seemed to be an alchemy chapter in the Shu Mountain Treasure Record, but unfortunately Tianlin couldn't access the content in it yet.
He estimated that when his Spirit power level increased, he should be able to gradually read the subsequent content, but he didn't know exactly how many levels were needed. If he needed sixty or seventy levels to open it, it would be too late.
So before that, it was necessary to give Tang San a little favor, such as deliberately leaving the Mandala Snake alive while saving them just now.
Of course, he couldn't be completely unprepared for this guy. A 400-year Spirit Ring was harmless, just a Blue Silver Entanglement, but Tianlin was already planning to find a way to slightly disrupt some of his opportunities.
A moment later, with a wave of Spirit power, Tang San woke up, "Teacher, I succeeded!"
"What is the Spirit ability, and how is its toughness?" What Grandmaster was most concerned about was naturally his theory.
The reason why what he proposed has always been a theory, rather than a truth, is because no one has ever put it into practice. Today is the prologue to proving the success of his theory.
Tang San smiled slightly, releasing his Blue Silver Grass. The Blue Silver Grass transformed into vines, firmly binding a large tree not far away. "Teacher, look, I can launch an attack from any position within fifty meters."
"This Spirit ability is called Entanglement, which is a characteristic of control-type Soul Masters. Its toughness is also very good. If I'm not mistaken, it should also have some Mandala Snake venom attached to it, right?" Grandmaster guessed.
Tang San nodded. "That's right, but the venom isn't strong, it only has a paralyzing effect, it's not fatal."
"That's enough. The combination of Entanglement and paralysis, unless the opponent has two more Spirit Rings than you, it's impossible to break free from your Entanglement skill all at once. Tang San, we succeeded!" Grandmaster was extremely excited.
"Really?" Just then, a questioning voice rang out. Tianlin summoned the Demon Sword and, without even using Spirit power, simply cut the Blue Silver Grass into two pieces with a single strike. "It's not as mystical as you say. Even with the toughness of the Mandala Snake, Blue Silver Grass is still just Blue Silver Grass."
Tang San looked at his teacher even more strangely. This was the Blue Silver Grass that you said would be difficult to break free from unless the opponent had two more Spirit Rings? But in front of this kid, it's just like a piece of tofu. Are you kidding me? "Ahem!" Grandmaster coughed to cover up his embarrassment, then said, "Well, what I meant was in most cases. It doesn't count for people with top-tier Spirits."
After saying that, Grandmaster hurriedly bid farewell to Chen Xin. This kid Tianlin was too good at slapping him in the face, he really couldn't stay any longer.
Chen Xin nodded and, after saying goodbye to Grandmaster, said, "Little Tian, let's go too. Let's hurry, I want to teach you swordsmanship along the way."
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