Before Yu Xiaogang could speak, Tang San took the initiative to release his Spirit, three spirit rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, circled around his feet.
Among them, the color of the third purple spirit ring was already very pure, significantly different from the light purple of just entering the millennium.
With a gentle wave of his palm, two Blue Silver Grasses shot out rapidly, Binding themselves to a large tree in the distance.
Then, with his waist and horse as one, his body sank into a horse stance, and with a strong pull of his arms, the Blue Silver Grass covered in black and pink patterns snapped in the middle.
"Teacher, this Spirit Ability is called Binding, and it possesses a near-absolute control ability that can immobilize the target.
It is the divine skill I have always dreamed of, and it was also Nangong Lingyun's famous stunt back then.
The skill is not the problem, the problem is the Spirit; the Blue Silver Grass has become even more brittle than before."
Tang San's voice was full of bitterness.
This time, it wasn't an act; on the contrary, he was forcibly suppressing the grief in his heart, barely managing not to cry.
That was Binding!
Nangong Lingyun had a Titled Douluo protector by his side, yet he resolutely chose this skill.
And those experts who appeared in the final stage of Feixian City's Flying Immortal Trial,
as peerless geniuses who could pass the Flying Immortal Trial, their skill configurations also included Binding, even as the core of their tactics.
He had racked his brains, anticipating, envying, yearning, and pursuing it for a full six years, finally obtaining Binding,
but because his Spirit was crippled, he couldn't unleash its full power.
This blow to him was beyond the imagination of everyone, including Nangong Lingyun.
He had nightmares many times in the middle of the night, waking up in a cold sweat, almost wanting to slap himself hard across the face every time.
All of this was because of the sanctimonious, selfish, and hypocritical person in front of him.
And seeing his disciple easily break a powerful Spirit Ability with just physical strength,
a look of astonishment appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face again, filled not only with surprise, but also with deep dismay, panic, and fear.
He was expelled from the family, driven away by Spirit Hall, and humiliated, despised, and ridiculed by countless people, forced to hide in a small place like Nuoding City to freeload.
Heaven knows how stifled he felt, as a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the son of a Super Douluo, and the ex-boyfriend of the Pope of Spirit Hall,
when a group of ordinary kids without a single spirit ring pointed fingers at him behind his back.
He didn't want such suffocation to continue for even a single day.
And Tang San was almost his only hope for a comeback.
If this disciple was crippled, then his chance to stage a triumphant return in the spotlight, shocking everyone, would also be completely shattered.
"Impossible, this is impossible, I am the Spirit Master's world's recognized Spirit theory Grandmaster."
"Your Spirit's development direction is the optimal solution and the strongest route that I, the Grandmaster, personally deduced after studying countless materials."
"Little San, you must be lying to me, joking with Teacher, right?"
Under the great shock and panic, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but tremble, even his voice.
In the end, he grabbed San Zi's shoulders tightly, his eyes full of longing.
Hoping that all of this was a joke, and that perhaps the next moment his disciple would tell him,
that under the guidance of him, the Grandmaster, the Blue Silver Grass had developed to be incomparably powerful, even surpassing many top Spirits.
Then, former old friends, royal nobles like Dai Mubai, and geniuses with Innate Full Soul Power like Oscar, would all cast admiring glances, begging him for guidance in Cultivation.
Even though this hope was very slim, Yu Xiaogang still hoped so,
just like how everyone knew that Grandmaster was approximately equal to Da Shi, but he still insisted on calling himself that, and in the end, he actually tricked a twin spirits Innate Full Soul Power genius into becoming his disciple.
However,
facing his Teacher's earnest expectations, Tang San shook his head firmly.
"Teacher, I said just now,
Father, Dean Flender, and Vice Dean Zhao Wuji already know, and they helped test out this conclusion back then.
My Spirit is really completely ruined.
Even a truly low-level Spirit, after being strengthened and developed by three consecutive spirit rings, would be much stronger than my current Blue Silver Grass."
Yu Xiaogang slowly turned around and looked at his old friend.
Flender's face was already terrifyingly dark, but he still nodded slightly.
If other students dared to nitpick, he would suppress them before things developed to this point,
but Tang San, Clear Sky Douluo, was someone he really couldn't afford to offend.
And Four-Eyed Owl-Eagle's nod made Gang Zi's heart sink completely into the abyss,
his brain buzzed, all the surrounding sounds disappeared, and his whole person was dizzy.
Only after a full few seconds did he forcibly struggle to say:
"It's the problem with the Spirit, it must be the problem with the Spirit itself,
Blue Silver Grass was originally a useless Spirit, even the Spirit Hall's Awakening personnel said so, its current level is already the result of my careful research.
Moreover, Little San, you should know that you are different from others,
as long as you start Cultivation that, everything will be fine."
Yu Xiaogang's shamelessness deeply shocked Tang San,
San Zi widened his eyes, his mouth half-open in astonishment, as if he was meeting his Teacher for the first time.
But then, a surge of violent anger rose from his heart,
he didn't expect that even now, this trash still wanted to continue fooling him.
He roared angrily:
"Blue Silver Emperor is not a useless Spirit!"
"What did you say?"
"Teacher, do you know my Father?"
"I know him, what's wrong?"
"Then you should know that my mother's Spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor, the emperor among all Blue Silver Grasses,
that is a top Spirit with both Life and plant attributes, not ordinary Blue Silver Grass at all.
Father told me personally that my mother awakened her Life Domain at level fifty,
and although she is a support system, her control ability is no weaker than that of other top Spirit's control system Spirit Masters."
Tang San almost roared these words out,
the anger contained in his voice, and the ferocity that he could no longer control on his face, startled everyone present.
If not for the last trace of reason in his heart,
if not for the fact that this World had suffered too many blows, and was more mature, stronger, and clearer-headed than in the original work,
he would have probably unleashed all eighteen kinds of Hidden Weapons.
But even without taking action,
Yu Xiaogang was still so frightened by the killing intent in his disciple's eyes that he fell to the ground with his butt, his whole body stiff and his expression out of control.
Flender quickly stepped forward to separate the two, and Dai Mubai and Oscar also comforted Tang San.
A few minutes later, Yu Xiaogang really didn't want to give up on this disciple, so he fooled him again:
"Little San, don't be anxious,
now that you know your Spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor, wouldn't it be good to choose Life system spirit rings starting from the fourth spirit ring?
The first three spirit rings add up to less than five thousand years, the impact shouldn't be too big.
The fourth spirit ring is five thousand years, the fifth is twelve thousand years, the sixth is twenty thousand, the seventh is fifty thousand, the eighth is less than one hundred thousand years, and the ninth is more than one hundred thousand years,
adding up to more than three hundred thousand years, and it will be even higher if it exceeds the limit, isn't it easy to offset the mere five thousand years of wrong spirit rings?"
As soon as these words came out, even Flander, his teammate, couldn't hold back,
he froze in place, not knowing how to react for a moment.
Spirit development is a bit like building a pyramid upside down, with all subsequent spirit rings continuing to strengthen on the basis of the previous spirit rings.
Don't look down on the low age, weak bonus, and useless skills of the first three rings, but they are the solid foundation.
Dai Mubai lowered his head, biting his teeth hard to barely keep himself from laughing,
Gang Zi's words are equivalent to saying, since the fourth bowl of rice filled you up, why not just eat the last bowl?
And Tang San, with his hands clenched into fists, trembled incessantly,
he couldn't bear it anymore, he really couldn't bear it anymore, he now wanted to kill this bastard so much, to let him experience all the most cruel punishments in this world.