“As you wish!”
The radiant wishing tree burst forth with dazzling light once more, and the blinding white light instantly pierced through the body.
Tang San’s consciousness gradually blurred, as if he had fallen into an endless ocean made of Blue Silver Grass.
Each Blue Silver Grass exudes an extremely gentle aura, like a mother’s hands caressing his skin; wherever her fingers touch, his meridians seem to burn.
Warm currents flowed from my limbs to my eyes, making my eyes, which had been eroded by the venom of the datura snake, feel as if they were being soaked in a cool liquid, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort.
Then Tang San felt his consciousness being stretched infinitely, and memories from his past life to this life unconsciously surfaced.
With a “pop” sound and a slight stinging sensation, his memory froze on a blurry image.
Tang San wanted to see more clearly, but all the warmth began to fade, and he plummeted as if jumping off a cliff.
The ocean formed by Blue Silver Grass suddenly transformed into a poisonous swamp, with each Blue Silver Grass turning into a ferocious, venomous python that coiled and tore at him.
“ah…”
Tang San suddenly opened his eyes and took two steps back.
His forehead was covered in sweat, and he looked around in shock.
First, there’s Xu Yuan’s eyes, always smiling, as if waiting for you to tell him whether your wish has come true.
Then there was Wang Sheng’s gaze, which was similar to that of the other work-study students, filled with anticipation mixed with trepidation.
Finally, there was Xiao Wu’s gaze.
How should I put it?
I don’t know if it was just my imagination, but Tang San sensed a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.
However, when Tang San shifted his gaze to Xiao Wu’s adorable face, he felt that perhaps he was seeing things.
“Tang San, how is it? Did your wish come true?”
Before Tang San could react, Wang Sheng asked impatiently.
As soon as Wang Sheng uttered those words, people from other dormitories peeked out, eager to know the result.
“…”
Actually, the result is known without testing.
The faint gray mist in front of Tang San’s eyes had disappeared, and his vision had returned to the level of a Soul Master.
“Purple Demon Eye!”
Tang San then activated the Purple Demon Eye, but the microscopic vision he had imagined did not appear.
“Is this the price I have to pay for making my wish come true?”
“My Purple Demon Eye has fallen from the second level of ‘Subtle Insight’ to the first level of ‘Comprehensive Insight,’ and I’m still at the beginner level of ‘Comprehensive Insight.'”
Although the Purple Demon Eye realm, which he had cultivated for six years, was wiped out in an instant, he had already made a huge profit.
This is something so many people dream of experiencing!
“Wishing tree, oh wishing tree!”
“He truly possesses authority comparable to that of a god!”
Tang San’s gaze toward the Wishing Tree Martial Soul burned even brighter.
Unfortunately, the Wishing Tree is a natural martial spirit, not the Xuan Tian Treasure Record locked in the Scripture Pavilion waiting for him to steal.
No matter how envious he was, Tang San could only watch.
“My wish has come true!”
“As for the price paid…”
Tang San thought for a moment.
Since he couldn’t seize the martial soul, he would naturally try his best to win over Xu Yuan.
After all, Xu Yuan is only a support-type Soul Master!
Ultimately, you still have to act according to other people’s wishes.
According to the teacher, if handled properly, they might become one of his trump cards in the future!
So he didn’t hide anything, “Just like with Xiao Wu, although it hurts, I can still accept it.”
As Tang San finished speaking.
The students in all seven dormitories were in an uproar.
The price the master asked for last time had scared them half to death.
However, a month later, Tang San’s situation was completely different!
Many people present were somewhat puzzled.
What is the standard for determining the cost of a wishing tree?
“Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I’ll be going!”
Because Yu Xiaogang suffered a severe injury in the Soul Hunter Forest last month, he was exhausted after returning.
Therefore, Tang San needs to take care of everything now.
Watching Tang San’s departing figure, Xiao Wu scratched her head in confusion, “That shouldn’t be the case, how come he’s so relaxed?”
Whether it was sacrificing a 100,000-year soul ring or Yu Xiaogang transforming into a pig, the price was extremely high.
Why is it that when it was Tang San’s turn this time, nothing happened?
Or is it that Tang San simply didn’t realize what price he had paid?
“Xu Yuan, is your Wishing Tree Martial Soul broken?”
Xiao Wu skipped and hopped over to Xu Yuan’s side with her hands behind her back, and then circled around him once. Find the original chapter at novelping.com.
Snap!
Xu Yuan slapped away Xiao Wu’s soft, white hand that was touching his waist, saying irritably, “Just talk, don’t touch me like that. This money bag is yours, why are you touching it?”
“We’re already sleeping in the same bed, there’s no need to be so clear about who’s who.”
Xiao Wu pouted; she hadn’t yet investigated the matter of losing her 100,000-year-old soul beast essence.
“Alright, get back to your cultivation!”
“At your current cultivation speed, who knows when you’ll be able to advance to the Great Soul Master level?”
Xu Yuan brandished his spear again, gripping the shaft tightly with both hands, but no one noticed that his palms were sweating.
“A wisp of the Blue Silver Emperor’s bloodline origin!”
“There is also a spiritual essence that reflects all of Tang San’s cultivation memories!”
“No, why are these two things here?”
Xu Yuan racked his brains but couldn’t figure out what kind of wish could involve both of these things at the same time.
However, since I can’t figure it out, I might as well stop thinking about it.
As Xu Yuan circulated his soul power, the Holy Dragon Spear of Light within his body suddenly unleashed an extremely strong devouring desire.
“Does the Holy Dragon Spear of Light intend to devour the Blue Silver Emperor’s bloodline?”
“But is there any connection between the two?”
Xu Yuan raised an eyebrow in confusion and adjusted his spear-wielding motion accordingly.
“Fine, if you want to devour it, then let’s devour it.”
After all, Xu Yuan did not possess the Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
Even if you fuse with the Blue Silver Emperor’s bloodline essence, it won’t help.
After receiving Xu Yuan’s permission, the Golden Holy Dragon Spear suddenly erupted with powerful beams of light and thunder.
The Holy Dragon of Light, residing within the gun, suddenly appeared and devoured the wisp of Blue Silver Emperor’s original bloodline in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Dragon of Light retreated back into the gun barrel, as if it needed time to digest it.
In a secluded corner of Notting College, Tang Hao, carrying a cheap beer jug, nodded in satisfaction.
A month later, after he had just smashed up several Martial Soul Branch Halls, he made a special trip back to check on his son.
To Tang Hao’s surprise, he witnessed the wishing tree’s ability to grant other people’s wishes for the second time.
“Could this be the will of Heaven?”
“Both Yu Xiaogang and Xiao San have used the Wishing Tree.”
“And it didn’t come at a heavy price.”
“Looks like I’ll have to find some time to call this kid out and let him see this interesting martial spirit.”
Tang Hao took a sip of the cheap beer, casually threw away the chicken leg bone, and wiped the grease off his clothes.