Xiao Wu hummed and said, "Afraid of your speed? I'm not afraid of you at all." She sprang up and pounced towards Tang San.

  Tang San smiled slightly. This time he was fully prepared, and if he let Xiao Wu get thrown out easily again, then all his years of training would have been in vain.

  A faint purple intent flashed in his eyes, and the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil had been used unconsciously. Under the effect of the Purple Extreme Magic Pupil, Xiaowu's movements became noticeably slower in his eyes. With a step on the mystic tread, he slid two meters away, just avoiding Xiaowu's pounce, not even her ponytail or long legs could reach two meters away.

  Xiao Wu was clearly taken aback, she herself excelled at agility, Tang San's speed didn't seem fast, but it was just enough to dodge her attacks. And for her, the soft skills she was best at required physical contact with her opponent to be effective. This time, however, Tang San didn't give her that opportunity.

  Xiao Wu naturally wouldn't give up, a rabbit flipped over, speed increased by several points, and with a fierce cry, she chased after Tang San.

  Tang San took a deep breath, and his Xuan Tian Wu Shuang descended, entering his legs. With Ghost Shadow Steps, he began to dance around the empty space of the training grounds with Xiao Wu.

  The ghostly shadow was extremely mysterious, and Tang San's movements didn't seem fast, but every step he took contained profound meaning. No matter how fast Xiao Wu's speed was or from which direction she pounced, he could always take a step in the most appropriate direction at the most opportune moment, not giving Xiao Wu a chance to get close.

  This is actually the true skill of Tangmen, Tangmen warriors don't need to compete with their enemies in frontal martial arts, hidden weapons are their forte. Relying on lightness skills combined with hidden weapons is the killer move of Tangmen disciples.

  Two people chased and dodged each other, in a short while they had already run across half of the playground. Xiao Wu was starting to get out of breath, but no matter what she couldn't catch up to Tang San.

  "Hey, you're being dishonest!" Unable to catch up, Xiaowu stopped chasing and stood there with her hands on her hips, her big eyes staring at Tang San. "We're here for a spar, not hide-and-seek! What's the point of hiding around like this? If you've got skills, come attack me!"

  Tang San smiled slightly, "Alright, be careful then." As he spoke, he casually picked up a few stones from the edge of the playground and grasped them in his palm, "I'll hit your left shoulder." One stone had already flown out.

  Xiao Wu hummed and dodged to the right.

  "Hit your right shoulder, left calf, and right calf." Three stones flew out of Tang San's hands at the same time.

  The first stone was indeed aimed at Xiao Wu's left shoulder. At this moment, she saw that the three stones seemed to be flying in one direction and thought to herself, "This guy is definitely cheating me." Instead of retreating, she suddenly accelerated and pounced towards Tang San, with both hands covering her chest, but they were just pebbles, and a few hits wouldn't matter.

  However, a surprising scene happened, and just as the stone was about to reach the front and could be slapped down, the three stones suddenly separated, drawing three arcs flying in different directions.

  It's too late to react again at such a close distance.

  "Ah yo, ah yo." The three stones landed exactly on Xiaowu's right shoulder, left calf and right calf.

  Tang San didn't infuse his Xuan Tian Wu into the stone, but was hit head-on, and Xiao Wu still felt a sharp pain.

  "You, you dare to hit me with stones."

  Xiao Wu didn't know that this was Tang San's first time truly facing an opponent with hidden weapons since coming to this world. What he used was the "Laborious Swallow, Separate Flights" technique from the Hidden Weapons Hundred Solutions within the Xuan Tian Diagram. It looked simple, but the clever energy contained within was extremely exquisite. The techniques of the Hidden Weapons Hundred Solutions were restricted by the Xuan Tian Method, and up until now Tang San could only barely use two or three kinds, with Laborious Swallow, Separate Flights being one of the most familiar to him.

  "You allowed me to throw you, but don't allow me to use stones? This time you lost."

  "It doesn't count, it doesn't count, let's try again." Xiaowu firmly believed that as long as she was prepared, Tang San would never hit her again.

  "Xiao Wu, you still want it? Then come on!"

  The hard work continued, and it went on for a very long time. As for the result, when Tang San left the Noding Primary Soul Master Academy with his master early in the morning of the second day, he was still muttering to himself, "It's still more fun to hit moving targets."

  That night, nothing happened between the two in bed either, after all, they were too exhausted from their intense training.

  Early in the morning, when most of the students and teachers at Noddings College were still asleep, two people, one tall and one short, had already walked out of the college gate.

  "Teacher, where are we going to find the Soul Beast?"

  This was the master and Tang San's two disciples walking out of the academy.

  "We're going to the Soul Hunting Forest, four hundred miles northeast of Norden City. That's where the Empire raises soul beasts. You'll definitely find one that suits you." Master wore a suit today, which added a bit of elegance to him, but his stiff face still gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

  "Can soul beasts be domesticated too? Teacher, tell me about soul beasts."

  The master nodded and said, "High-level soul beasts cannot be domesticated, but low-level ones can. Soul beasts are wild animals that possess soul power. The longer they exist, the stronger their strength. Therefore, in general, we divide soul beasts into five levels based on their age: ten-year soul beasts, hundred-year soul beasts, thousand-year soul beasts, ten-thousand-year soul beasts, and hundred-thousand-year soul beasts. The meaning is self-evident; a soul beast that has been cultivated for more than ten years is a ten-year soul beast, and so on. The classification of soul rings is the same as that of soul beasts. Soul rings of different ages are easy to recognize by their color. Among them, the soul ring of a ten-year soul beast is white, a hundred-year one is yellow, a thousand-year soul beast's soul ring is purple, a ten-thousand-year soul beast's is black, and a hundred-thousand-year soul beast's soul ring is red. The soul beasts that are domesticated by the country for soul masters to hunt are mostly ten-year and hundred-year ones. Thousand-year soul beasts rarely appear.