Chapter 110: Forcible Seizure, external Spirit Bone Eight Spider Lances Acquired!
Chapter 110: Forcible Seizure, external Spirit Bone Eight Spider Lances Acquired!
"Man Faced Demon Spider?!"
Lin Qingmo’s eyes instantly lit up.
He was all too familiar with this scene!
In the original work, Tang San encountered a Man Faced Demon Spider of about two thousand years while chasing the Titan Giant Ape.
After a hard battle, the Man Faced Demon Spider was killed by Tang San using the Clear Sky Hammer, and he absorbed its spirit ring.
It was also here that Tang San surpassed the 1760-year limit for the third spirit ring and absorbed a 2000-year spirit ring.
Most importantly, Tang San unexpectedly dropped a cheat-level external Spirit Bone, the "Eight Spider Lances"!
Running through the entire first part, it eventually became the Divine Artifact, Eight Spider Lances!
Integrating offense and defense, it carried potent poison and could enhance one’s own attributes; it also possessed high growth potential, such as devouring vitality, spirit power, and toxins.
This was one of Tang San’s most important trump cards in the early stages!
"Master, wait for me!"
Lin Qingmo didn’t have time to explain; his body shifted, diving down like an arrow released from a bowstring!
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow but didn’t stop him, nor did she follow him down.
She watched from afar to see what her disciple was up to.
Was he going to slaughter Tang San?
Lin Qingmo landed steadily beside Tang San.
He first glanced at the Man Faced Demon Spider.
Its head and body were smashed and caved in; it was as dead as could be.
Violent spirit power fluctuations still lingered around the wounds.
It was clearly the work of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method and the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Tsk tsk, quite a ruthless hand you’ve got there."
Lin Qingmo muttered.
Then, without any politeness, he raised his foot and kicked Tang San in the waist.
Thump.
Tang San was kicked over, landing face down.
The clothes on his back had already been torn open in several places.
Through the tears, one could see a faint purple spider-web-like pattern emerging on his spine!
The pattern was still slightly squirming like a living thing, slowly taking root deep into Tang San’s flesh.
Like a vine seeking a host.
"Just as I thought!"
Lin Qingmo’s eyes grew even brighter.
The external Spirit Bone, Eight Spider Lances, was in the process of Fusion!
According to the original work, this process takes time.
And right now, the Fusion had only just begun.
Even during Fusion, if it hasn’t perfectly fused, it can still be taken away.
There’s still a chance!
"Hehe, Tang San, oh Tang San..."
Lin Qingmo crouched down, a "kind" smile appearing on his face.
"I’ll be taking this cheat of yours with gratitude."
As for killing Tang San, he wasn’t sure if there was really a hidden hand from the Asura God behind him.
But snatching his Opportunity was a must!
He reached out his hand toward him.
"Come out for me!"
Lin Qingmo gave a low shout and pulled violently with both hands!
Rip—
The Eight Spider Lances were forcibly stripped away.
"Ugh!"
Tang San’s body convulsed violently, and he let out an unconscious groan.
But he didn’t wake up.
His injuries were too severe, and coupled with the spirit power exhaustion from the over-limit absorption of the spirit ring, it was already a miracle he was still alive.
An object appeared in Lin Qingmo’s hand.
It was a skeletal structure, dark purple throughout and shaped like spider legs.
The edges were as sharp as knives, and a cold luster flowed over the surface.
Eight bone spurs, slightly curved, emitted a heart-palpitating cold light.
He could feel an astonishing amount of poison-attribute energy contained within.
It was precisely the external Spirit Bone—the Eight Spider Lances!
"Done."
Lin Qingmo clapped his hands and weighed the Eight Spider Lances in his hand.
"A pity it doesn’t match my attributes."
He muttered and casually stored the Eight Spider Lances into his storage spirit tool.
Then, without even looking at the unconscious Tang San, he turned and soared into the air, returning to Bibi Dong’s side.
Bibi Dong’s gaze fell upon him.
She then looked at the unconscious Tang San below.
"A-Qing, what did you just take from him?"
she asked, a hint of curiosity in her purple eyes.
"Hehe, Master, I got something good."
Lin Qingmo brought out the Eight Spider Lances again as if presenting a treasure.
"external Spirit Bone: Eight Spider Lances!"
"It comes from a Man Faced Demon Spider; it integrates offense and defense and carries potent poison. It’s considered top-tier stuff."
He paused and handed the Eight Spider Lances toward Bibi Dong.
"Master, do you need it?"
Bibi Dong was stunned.
She looked at Lin Qingmo’s clear eyes and his "here, take it, don’t be polite" expression.
A soft spot in her heart was gently touched, and ripples spread out one by one.
"A-Qing, do you know how precious an external Spirit Bone is?"
she asked softly.
There was an imperceptible tenderness in her voice.
"I know."
Lin Qingmo nodded, his tone matter-of-fact.
"It’s a precious item second only to a hundred thousand year spirit ring and hundred thousand year spirit bone. You can’t find many of them in the entire continent."
"Then you still..."
"Because you are my Master."
Lin Qingmo said without hesitation.
"Besides, my Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul follows the path of life and nature. This thing is poisonous and doesn’t suit me."
"Even if it did, if you needed it, Master, I would still give it to you."
He spoke very seriously.
There wasn’t the slightest bit of pretense.
Those blue eyes held only pure trust and reliance.
In Bibi Dong’s eyes, he looked like a fledgling looking up at its mother bird.
Bibi Dong fell silent.
She looked at the youth before her and the undisguised sincerity in his eyes.
After a long while.
She reached out and ruffled Lin Qingmo’s hair.
The movement was very light, carrying a touch of clumsy tenderness.
"I don’t need it."
Her voice was rarely soft amidst its coldness.
"Keep it for yourself."
"external Spirit Bones are rare. Even if you can’t use it now, it can be a trump card in the future, or... given to someone you care about."
"Alright then."
Lin Qingmo scratched his head and put the Eight Spider Lances away.
He was actually a little moved in his heart.
Although his Master was usually icy, she was truly good to him.
"Then Master, shall we go find a spirit ring now?"
"Mm."
Bibi Dong nodded.
She took one last look at the unconscious Tang San below.
That look was very indifferent, like looking at a pebble by the roadside.
Then she pulled Lin Qingmo close and soared into the sky again, flying toward the deeper parts of the forest.
As for Tang San?
Who cared about him.
Let him fend for himself.
Lin Qingmo looked back at that clearing.
Tang San was still curled up there, motionless, like an abandoned doll.
"Don’t blame me, Brother Tang."
He said silently in his heart.
"Consider these Eight Spider Lances as interest for the trouble you caused me before. Anyway, your Protagonist Halo is so bright."
He felt no psychological burden after taking the Eight Spider Lances.
In the clearing, the wind blew, swirling a few fallen leaves onto Tang San’s body.
He remained unconscious, knowing nothing of what had happened.
Only on his back, where the Spirit Bone pattern had originally appeared,
there was now only a shallow, slowly healing wound.
But some things had changed completely... Bibi Dong continued to fly with Lin Qingmo toward the depths of the forest.
The sound of the wind whistled in his ears, and the sea of trees beneath his feet stretched endlessly.
He looked down and could occasionally see the figures of Spirit Beasts flashing by.
"Master, which direction are we headed? Did you have a target in mind?"
He couldn’t help but ask.
"Not yet. Since we’re looking for a Spirit Beast suitable for you, let’s take our time."
Bibi Dong’s voice came from ahead, indifferent.
"Your fourth spirit ring cannot be just anything; we must find one worthy of you."
Lin Qingmo felt a warmth in his heart.
His Master really was worrying herself sick over him.
(End of Chapter)
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