"Boss, have you absorbed another soul ring? Has your soul power reached level 20?"

Tang San's tone was full of surprise and suspicion. This question also shocked Qian Bing. He said in a daze:

"Yes, why can I absorb the soul ring of the Mandala snake?"

Could it be that the heat current that came from the palm of your hand just now directly pushed his soul power to level 20?

With full of expectations and doubts, Qian Bing raised his hand and called out the spirit ball martial soul.

Unfortunately, the ball is still the same as the original one, red and white, with the size of the bowl mouth, and the appearance and volume have not changed.

However, the Bibi bird pattern printed on the lower half of the elf ball looks much brighter and will probably be summoned again by Qian Bing soon.

Then, Qian Bing recruited his soul ring. Except for the color of the first soul ring that became much darker, there was no other change, let alone the trace of the second soul ring.

Obviously, Tang San’s guess was wrong.

Fortunately, Qian Bing didn't give much hope for this. After retracting the martial soul and soul rings into his body, he secretly guessed it in his heart.

"I knew that such a good thing that could reach the sky in one step would not hit me. This Mandala Snake Soul Ring was inexplicably absorbed by me, and it probably had something to do with my special martial soul.

Most of the time it was like the Nether Wolf I absorbed before, it became a nutrient to enhance my soul power."

At this time, Qian Bing had completely calmed down, and the analysis he made rationally was almost the fact.

In fact, Qian Bing's Elf Ball Martial Soul still has many unsolved functions waiting for him to explore.

The functions he can use at present and he has not figured out clearly include the soul ring formed by capturing soul beasts or killing soul beasts and collecting energy condensed throughout the body to nourish Qianbian's own soul power, which is a simple, rough but very practical function.

During the previous attack of the soul beast, the Elf Ball Martial Soul independently captured a Nether Wolf with only more than ten years of soul power.

Originally, with Qian Bing's current soul power level, this Nether Wolf will be slowly digested and absorbed by the spirit ball martial soul in the next three to five days, and will be directly converted into Qian Bing's soul power of about half a level.

However, because Bibi Bird was seriously injured and Qian Bing's soul power was completely consumed, the Elf Ball Martial Soul directly used some extreme method to vigorously digest the Nether Wolf as fuel.

Most of the energy extracted from it is used to restore Bibi Bibi's injury, and a small part is used to restore the empty soul power of Qianbian.

If it is in normal times, this situation is of course a huge waste, because Qian Bing's soul power and Bibi Bibi's injuries can slowly recover over time.

And now although he has achieved "quantity" recovery, he is at the cost of losing the "quality" improvement.

To be honest, the Nether Wolf could have increased Qian Bing's soul power level from level 14 to level 14.5 after normal digestion in three to five days.

But now that the Elf Ball Martial Soul is doing this, it only plays a bottle of "blue medicine". Apart from instantly helping him recover a small part of his soul power, there is almost no other benefit.

However, the reason why life is wonderful is that many times the result of gains and losses is not determined by the will itself.

At this moment, the matter of the Elf Ball Martial Soul Burning Soul Beast Restores the Money Soldier himself became an extremely lucky thing for him.

Because the spirit ball martial soul can only capture one soul beast or a soul ring as nourishment at a time, it is precisely because the Nether Wolf happened to be consumed that the money soldier can obtain the Mandala Snake Soul Ring for nearly 400 years as nourishment.

This is simply the best example of the saying "Only if there are losses, there will be gains."

However, this idea only flashed through Qian Bing's mind. He didn't take it too seriously. He shook his head and said to Tang San:

"My soul power has not increased, it is still level 14.

It was probably just the time when the soul ring disappeared, which caused the illusion that I had absorbed."

Tang San saw Qian Bing showing him the martial soul and soul ring with his own eyes. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, he no longer had any worries and put his mind back on the short sword from the snake corpse.

While he was taking the sword, he was also at ease with communicating with Qian Bing.

"Boss, your snake venom is not clear, so it's better to move less now.

When I take out the dagger, we will find a place to rest for a night. I will take you to find the antidote tomorrow morning."

Only then did Qian Bing realize that Tang San was still thinking about finding an antidote for him. He had thought that he was busy getting the sword just to continue hunting the soul beast.

After hearing what Tang San said, he thought of his birth and knew that he should obey his arrangements for detoxification and dealing with poisons.

"Do you still want to find an antidote for me? The Soul Hunting Forest is so big, and are you familiar with the poison knowledge here? Can you tell what can help the venom of the mandala snake?"

Seeing Qian Bing mentioning his profession, Tang San's face suddenly showed a sense of confidence and said:

"Don't worry, boss, I will find the antidote for you tomorrow.

There is an old saying in my hometown that "poisonous snakes are everywhere, and there must be an antidote within seven steps."

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it can actually be interpreted as a certain range of the life of a venomous snake. There are high probability that there will be herbs that can relieve or relieve snake venom.

I believe this kind of experience can be applied anywhere, even if the mandala snake is a soul beast, there should be an antidote near its den."

Just like Tang San believed in Qian Bing's soul master knowledge, Qian Bing did not doubt his judgment on identifying poison and using poison to detoxify, and nodded and said:

"Yeah, it makes sense. Hey, but how can you find the mandala's nest?"

Tang San pointed to his nose and smiled:

"I just smelled it, and the smell of the mandala snake is a strong fishy smell accompanied by a strange compound fragrance of a faint tea aroma, which is easy to identify.

In addition, after we killed the Nether Wolf just now, it immediately arrived at the scene, indicating that it was hiding nearby.

I think there is a high probability that the snake nest will be here. When it's dawn, I'll be able to find it."

Seeing that he had made a judgment and arrangement, Qian Bing nodded and stopped asking more.

At this time, Tang San finally cut a small hole in the mandala snake and took out the dagger.

He took out the water bag from the package, carefully washed the fishy snake blood on the dagger several times, and took out a handkerchief to completely wipe the dagger dry.

Then he threw the handkerchief in place and found a direction to take Qianbing away from the scene.

Soon, the two of them found a dry rock wall a kilometer away to rest.

Tang San carefully sprinkled realgar powder around him, but Qian Bing fell asleep under the influence of snake venom before he could finish his work.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a big white bed.
Chapter completed!