Chapter 77 I Have a Big Sausage!
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"
"I promise I'll be good!"
Oscar bowed quickly, handed over the cloth bag, and beamed with genuine joy and happiness.
Not far away, Flander watched all of this, pushed up his glasses, and smiled.
Food-based?
That's interesting.
This kid, though young, is quick-witted.
He's resourceful, quick-witted, and knows how to use his own value to persuade mercenaries to help him hunt for Spirit rings; he also has a plan for choosing his own Spirit rings...
He followed the three of them silently into the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.
Enter the Star Dou Great Forest.
The two Soul Sect mercenaries were clearly quite familiar with the Dragon Abyss Valley area, skillfully avoiding the territories of some powerful Soul Beasts, and finally stopped on the outskirts of the overgrown Dragon Abyss Valley.
"Wait here."
"We brothers will go in to help you find the dragon blood worms, don't come along and cause trouble."
The burly man with the thick beard patted Oscar's head and told him to lie down in the bushes, while he and the tall, thin man sneaked into Dragon Abyss Valley.
The weeds on the outskirts of Dragon Abyss Valley were taller than a person, providing perfect cover for the group.
Not long after.
The two mercenaries quickly found a dragon blood worm curled up under a rock in the valley. It was crimson red, about half a meter long, and looked to be four or five hundred years old.
"This is it!"
The bearded mercenary exchanged a glance with his tall, thin companion.
Soul power shone from both of them simultaneously.
The burly man with the thick beard felt his Soul power surge in his palm, and an earthy yellow light enveloped his entire body as a machete appeared in his hand.
Four Spirit rings appeared beneath his feet: yellow, yellow, purple, and purple. The third Spirit ring shone brightly.
"Third Soul Skill, Heavy Blade Shakes the Earth!"
He slammed the hilt of his knife into the ground, and a shockwave spread outwards.
Countless cracks appeared in the ground, spreading to the rock where the dragon blood worm was hiding. The rock crumbled, startling the worm, which then sprang out.
Almost at the same time.
The tall, thin man was equally formidable; his emerald-green Soul power surged, and his martial Spirit, Thorn Vine, appeared in his hand, its vines covered in barbs. His second Spirit ring lit up: "Second Soul Skill, Vine Net Cage!"
The yellow, yellow, purple, and purple rings underfoot represent the optimal Soul ring combination.
The green vines broke through the soil and quickly wove into a dense net to entangle the dragon blood worm.
The dragon blood worm writhed wildly, its body shimmering with crimson light, but the green vines tightened their grip, their barbs piercing the worm's body, causing it to ooze pale red blood and emit a faint hiss.
"Walk!"
With a flick of his wrist, the tall, thin man lifted the vine net, tossed the struggling dragon blood worm onto his shoulder, and, pulling his bearded man along, sped off towards the edge of Dragon Abyss Valley.
They knew they shouldn't linger here, as the commotion they had just made could attract other powerful Soul Beasts.
Oscar lay prone in the grass, his heart pounding.
"Kid, run!"
"There are countless thousand-year-old Soul Beasts in Dragon Abyss Valley, don't linger here!"
Seeing the two mercenaries successfully carry out their plan and quickly return, he immediately got up and ran after them without looking back.
The three of them ran as fast as they could, without daring to stop.
They only stopped in a relatively sparse poplar grove after confirming that they were more than a hundred miles away from Longyuan Valley.
The bearded man wiped the sweat from his brow: "Alright, we should be safe here."
"Hey kid, here you go!"
The tall, thin man threw the vine net on the ground, pulled a short knife from his waist, and handed it to Oscar: "Kill it yourself, then concentrate on guiding your Spirit ring."
"We'll protect you, don't dawdle."
"Thank you, sir!"
Oscar took the knife without hesitation, crouched down, and swiftly plunged the blade into the dragon blood worm's forehead. His movements were so clean and efficient that the two mercenaries couldn't help but look at him with new respect.
I never expected this child to be so quick with his hands!
Blood splattered on Oscar's coarse cloth sleeves. The Dragon Blood Worm gradually stiffened, and pale yellow light spots floated out from its body, condensing into a bright yellow Soul ring in the air.
Oscar's face showed excitement and anticipation.
He sat cross-legged, summoned his martial Spirit sausage, and guided the Soul ring to his martial Spirit, merging it with his Soul power, using the method he knew.
A not-too-strong heat surged into Oscar's limbs and bones.
Perhaps it's because the Dragon Blood Worm's attributes are relatively mild, or perhaps it's because its martial Spirit is of extremely high quality.
In less than fifteen minutes, the bright yellow Spirit ring stabilized and floated quietly beneath Oscar's feet.
He opened his eyes, his peach blossom eyes filled with excitement. He eagerly raised his right hand, channeling his Soul power, and uttered the Soul incantation:
"I have a big sausage!"
The yellow Spirit ring lit up, and the light gathered in his palm.
The next moment, a shiny, plump sausage appeared in his hand, smelling delicious, making the two Soul Sect mercenaries swallow hard.
"Sir, why don't you give it a try!"
"This is my first Soul Skill: Restore the Giant Sausage!"
Oscar excitedly handed the sausage to the bearded man, then used his Soul Skill to create another sausage and handed it to the tall, thin man, introducing his first Soul Skill to the two of them.
"The Soul Skill's effect is full recovery."
"It can promote wound healing, restore physical and Spiritual strength, relieve fatigue and pain, and keep you full for a long time. Once created, it will be effective if eaten within twelve hours!"
"The effect is that good?"
"Really?"
The burly man with the thick beard took a bite with some skepticism, and his eyes immediately lit up.
The fatigue from the previous escape vanished, and the Soul power consumed by activating the third Soul Skill was rapidly recovering. Even the new scars on his arm from a few days ago were starting to itch.
"Good heavens!"
"This effect... is amazing!"
The burly man with the thick beard stared wide-eyed, his face beaming with delight. He took another big bite and shouted to the tall, thin man, "Old Ding, try some!"
"This kid's martial Spirit is incredible!"
"We've struck gold!"
"Yeah?"
The tall, thin man took a bite and exclaimed in astonishment, "The effect is amazing! We've really struck gold!"
"Kid, what level of innate Soul power do you have?"
"With such a powerful first Soul Skill, their innate Soul power must be quite high, right?"
Oscar's heart skipped a beat. He knew the principle of "the tallest tree catches the most wind," and that having innate full Soul power was too conspicuous and could easily attract trouble.
So he scratched his head, gave a shy smile, and deliberately lowered his answer: "Level eight."
"Uncle, I have innate Soul power at level eight."
It's not that Oscar didn't want to bid lower, but he had to show some value. He got his first Spirit ring at the age of seven, so his innate Spirit power must be above level seven. He couldn't treat others like fools.
"Level eight?!"
"Great! That's wonderful!"
Upon hearing this, the burly man with the thick beard patted him on the shoulder with even greater delight: "A food-type Spirit Master with innate Soul Power of Level Eight, guaranteed to become a Soul Saint in the future!"
"Kid, from now on you'll stick with us brothers, and no one will dare bully you..."
"oh?"
Just then, a mocking voice suddenly rang out from the side: "Is that so?"
An invisible pressure enveloped the poplar grove, causing the leaves to rustle. The two mercenaries' expressions changed instantly.
"who?!"
The burly man with the thick beard brandished his martial Spirit machete and looked around warily.
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