Listening to the sound to determine the location is the foundation of practicing hidden weapons, it's not a secret at all. At this time, Tang San didn't avoid Ge Long and his wife, who were standing beside him, and simply explained this practice method once. And briefly explained some methods for practicing hidden weapons.

  Meng Yi still had some misgivings at the beginning, but as Tang San spoke, she nodded repeatedly. In less than a moment, Tang San's words gave her a whole new understanding of the world of hidden weapons.

  "...If you can master these, the hidden weapons will already be of great assistance to you." Tang San ended his guidance to Meng Yiran with the briefest words. It wasn't that he was stingy with his teaching, but rather he was anxious to go absorb the Man Faced Demon Spider's soul ring and then find Xiao Wu.

  At this time his physical strength and soul power had both recovered a bit, and he felt that he should be able to absorb the Soul Ring now.

  Long Wang and Snake Queen were watching from the side as Tang San taught Meng Yi Xian, but neither of them interrupted. Long Wang's face, which had been gloomy due to Zhao Wuji's words earlier, now wore a smile.

  Meng still gazed deeply at Tang San for a moment, "I won't be saying thank you to you."

  Tang San smiled calmly, "I didn't expect it either."

  With a snort, Meng Yiran laughed, she was originally very beautiful, and this laugh suddenly moved people like the wind thawing. "You're only twelve years old? You really are young but mischievous. Come on, let sister give you a kiss." As she spoke, she suddenly leaned in and kissed Tang San's cheek.

  Tang San clearly didn't expect Meng Yiran to "ambush" him, and only felt a warmth on his face for a moment. Not only was his face red, but even his ears were dyed with a layer of crimson color.

  Meng still looked at his awkward appearance and felt a lot more relieved, and said: "You must not have other ideas. This is the bet I owe you back. Willing to gamble and admit defeat, I will not be dishonest. Alright, we're leaving, you should also hurry up and absorb that soul ring. Next time if it's me hunting soul beasts again and running into you causing trouble, humph." While speaking, he also made a gesture of showing off his fist to Tang San.

  Of course, this obviously has no deterrent effect.

  The dragon king and the snake queen exchanged a smile, then nodded to Zhao Wuji before taking their granddaughter and leaving. They still needed to find another suitable soul beast for their granddaughter as soon as possible, so they could leave this place quickly. The threat of the Titan Ape was also something they had to guard against.

  Oscar leaned in close to Tang San and chuckled, "Three, was it cool?"

  Tang San gave him a speechless stare, "What's cool about that? Give me another Recovery Sausage."

  Oscar burst out laughing, "I've got a big sausage." Under the lecherous soul's spell, a sausage was directly handed to Tang San.

  Turning to look at the corpse of the Man-Faced Demon Spider, a dense purple-black light had already condensed into shape above its body, which was the best time to absorb it. Looking at it, Tang San's face, which had relaxed a bit earlier, tensed up again. He always remembered that Xiao Wu was still waiting for his rescue.

  He ate the sausage and walked over to sit down next to the Human-Faced Spider, "Thanks everyone."

  Zhao Wujie nodded to Tang San and waved his hand, the students surrounded Tang San in the middle, carefully guarding him. With their protection, Tang San no longer needed to worry about ordinary soul beasts posing a threat to himself, and he could finally focus on absorbing the powerful soul ring in front of him.

  He raised his right hand, and the blue light brought by the Blue Silver Grass martial soul slowly appeared in Tang San's palm. Taking a deep breath, Tang San sent out a call to the Man-Faced Demon Spider's soul ring.

  The dark purple light was like a long-awaited opportunity finally finding an outlet, and as soon as it sensed Tang San's martial soul, it surged towards him like a sea absorbing all rivers.

  A rich, dark purple light enveloped Tang San's body in an instant, and Zhao Wuji couldn't help but secretly take a deep breath, such a powerful soul power fluctuation. How many years of cultivation did this human-faced demon spider have?

  As the person involved, Tang San felt it even more clearly. He only felt a huge hot current suddenly surging into his body. Before he could react, that hot current had already begun to scorch his body like a raging flame.

  The overbearing nature of the Man-Faced Demon Spider itself determined the ferocity of the soul ring it formed. The powerful aura as soon as it entered Tang San's body began to forcibly transform his physique.

  Although the energy contained in the soul ring did not have consciousness, it was also not something that Tang San's consciousness could control.

  Under the powerful soul force fluctuation, Tang San only felt that his body was about to burst open, and the intense pain made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

  The crowd around him was shocked at the same time, they had also absorbed soul rings, but this situation was still encountered for the first time. Their eyes involuntarily turned to Zhao Wuji.

  Zhao Wujie said in a low voice, "The soul ring of this human-faced demon spider is too overbearing, and it's not easy to absorb. Now we can only rely on him himself, absorbing the soul ring cannot be assisted by any external force. Otherwise, it will only produce a counterproductive effect. We can now only believe that Tang San can persist in making it his own."

  Zhao Wujie didn't say that the more difficult it is to absorb a soul ring, the greater its effect will be. After all, the energy attached to it is enormous, and the soul technique produced will naturally be extremely fierce.

  Meng Shu and Chao Tian Xiang led Meng Yi Yan towards another direction in the vast Starry Sky Forest.

  Chao Tianxiang had been observing her granddaughter. Since leaving the Shrek Academy, Meng Yiran had remained silent with her head down, as if thinking about something.

  "What are you thinking about?" Chao Tianxiang asked.

  Meng was startled awake from her thoughts by Nainai's voice, "Nainai, you said I shouldn't use that bone-piercing needle in the future?"

  Chao Tian Xiang smiled and said, "If you think it's good, then use it. Although the needle looks a bit special, it's not hard to find someone to make it. I've never seen a needle as long as this before, it's actually five inches."

  Long Wang Meng Shu suddenly said, "That kid Tang San is quite good, not only talented but also without any arrogant air, a rare talent indeed. It's a pity he refused to join our family, otherwise within twenty years, he would surely be able to lead the family to a new height."

  Chao Tianxiang let out a soft sigh and said, "Jinlin is not something that can be found in a pond. Once it encounters the winds of change, it transforms into a dragon. It's not just Tang San, I think those few children are all quite impressive. I really don't know where Zhao Wuji found these children with such exceptional innate talent. According to what Zhao Wuji said, they seem to be from some Shrek Academy or something. How come I've never heard of this school before?"

  Meng Shu said: "These are all unimportant. The others, although they look good too, but I think, compared to Tang San, there is still a gap between them. Still, what do you think of Tang San?"

  Meng was taken aback for a moment, with flashes of light in her eyes, but ultimately couldn't help saying: "But he's just an old-fashioned little kid." Recalling Tang San's serious face, she couldn't help adding another sentence, "He really doesn't look like he's only twelve years old."

  Meng Shu smiled and said: "I'm asking you about your feelings towards him."

  Meng Yiran was already sixteen years old, and it was the age when emotions were just beginning to stir. Being extremely intelligent herself, she vaguely understood a few parts of Grandfather's words.

  "Grandfather, you can't be serious about this? I'm more than three years older than him, how is that possible?" She had just turned sixteen and was indeed more than three years older than Tang San.

  Meng Shu chuckled and said, "Age is not a problem, as long as you're over 30, you can hold onto your gold bricks."

  Meng Yi's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, "Grandfather, you..."

  "What? You don't want to? Or do you think he's too ordinary-looking?"

  Meng Yiran hummed and said, "He's originally ordinary-looking. From his clothes, you can also tell he's not from a renowned family. I really don't understand why his cultivation speed is so fast with Blue Silver Grass, that useless martial soul."

  Meng Shu furrowed his brow, "Lass, when did you start judging people by their appearance? Tang San is not as simple as you say. How do you know he's not from a noble family? Blue Silver Grass? Have you ever seen a Soul Master who can cultivate Blue Silver Grass to level 30 or higher? And what about the hidden weapons he mentioned? All these together are enough to prove that this child is extraordinary."

  Meng still saw that Grandfather was somewhat angry, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue, "Grandfather, don't be angry. Let's talk about the future later. Who knows if we'll ever see him again."

  Meng Shu let out a soft sigh, "One's children and grandchildren have their own blessings, you should decide your own matters. However, Grandfather asks himself if his old eyes are not deceiving him. In life, some opportunities only come once, or are very brief. If you can't grasp them, you will lose a lot."

  Chao Tianxiang grasped Meng Shu's hand, "Alright, old man. Don't be so serious, let's first help Yiran find a suitable third soul ring. Other things can be discussed later. After we get back, we'll first ask around about this Shrek Academy."

  At this moment, the eyes of everyone at Shrek Academy became extremely solemn. In the midst of everyone's encirclement, Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged in the center, could no longer be seen. His entire body was enveloped by a layer of pale red mist.

  The red color in the fog was not a soul power's radiance, but Tang San's blood.

  Not long ago, with the intense soul power fluctuations on his body, Tang San's skin began to secrete a layer of fine blood beads. As the soul power evaporated into the air, it turned into this pale red mist.

  Tang San's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his lips pursed tightly, and his body was constantly convulsing. With the beads of blood bursting out from under his skin, it could be imagined how intense the pain he was enduring was.