After Tang San, he tried challenging replicas number two, three, four, and five.
Unsurprisingly, all ended in crushing defeats within seconds.
The manners of death might have varied, but without exception, they were all extremely tragic.
A Spirit Ancestor against a Spirit Elder, a top-tier Spirit against low-level Spirits, a systematic set of Spirit Abilities against a pile of useless skills—there was no possibility of resistance.
That night, Little San's World was dark and without sunlight; his future was bleak.
Every time he finished a Spirit battle, he would wail and cry, barely sleeping for the entire second half of the night.
Because as soon as he closed his eyes, the power of replica number one would appear in his mind.
The phrase "You have already found your way to death" was like a curse, making him feel as if he were being pierced by ten thousand arrows at every moment.
Nangong Lingyun was quite cunning.
If Tang San didn't even know how strong his Spirit's original Ultimate potential was, the pain, regret, and anger caused by being tricked would be far less than expected.
Only by making him understand how precious the things he had lost were could the degree of heartache reach its peak.
… …
"Little San, what's wrong with you?"
The next morning, when the Shrek members met in the cafeteria, Yu Xiaogang was shocked and let out a shriek the moment he saw Tang San.
He threw away the breakfast he had just gotten and rushed over to hug his disciple's head, showering him with concern.
Dai Mubai and the others also quickly came over to ask, their faces showing obvious surprise or worry.
Oscar quickly made a Super Big Recovery Sausage and stuffed it into San Zi's mouth without explanation.
Even Tang Hao, who always sat firmly on Mount Tai in the shadows, became incredibly nervous.
Tang San's appearance at this moment was truly terrifying.
His face was haggard, his complexion pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his gaze was empty, and he had no vitality whatsoever.
His eyelids were also swollen, clearly from crying.
The confidence and composure he originally had had disappeared, as if he had suffered a great blow, leaving him listless.
Bing Qing Yu Jie was subconsciously about to be perfunctory and say that she was fine,
but after seeing Yu Xiaogang, her spirit suddenly jolted, and she suddenly asked anxiously:
"Teacher, if the spirit ring and Spirit Ability don't match, will it cause the subsequent Cultivation speed to decrease?"
Da Shi was stunned upon hearing this, and after a little thought, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head high, and spoke eloquently:
"Of course, Cultivation efficiency is closely related to the quality and strength of the Spirit, and spirit ring selection greatly affects the Spirit's quality.
Generally speaking, only by attaching a spirit ring that is compatible with the Spirit's main abilities and core development direction can normal development and evolution be achieved.
If the attributes are not suitable, the quality cannot be improved and may even decrease.
Taking the third spirit ring as an example, after normally attaching the spirit ring, the Cultivation speed will instantly increase from the Spirit Grandmaster level to the Spirit Elder corresponding level because of the Spirit's evolution.
But if the degree of development is less than expected, although the Spirit Master's realm has been upgraded, the efficiency of absorbing the World's energy is still that of a Spirit Grandmaster because of the Spirit.
Little San, you are really smart.
It seems that my Martial Soul Ten Core Competitiveness can be renamed the Eleven Core Competitiveness."
After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, he lowered his raised head slightly and looked at Tang San with a kind face.
For some reason half a month ago, his relationship with his disciple suddenly became estranged again, so he was now eager to show off his knowledge in an attempt to re-establish his authority in front of his student.
But what he never expected was that,
after these words were spoken, Bing Qing Yu Jie not only did not become excited or worshipful because of his profound knowledge, broad experience, and quick thinking as usual,
but instead seemed to have been stimulated by something, and her already bloodshot eyes instantly turned red.
Her mouth was biting her teeth fiercely, and her face was instantly incomparably ferocious.
That look was simply as if she was facing an irreconcilable enemy who had killed her father, insulted her mother, stolen her wife, and cut off her financial path.
The intensity of the anger, hatred, and killing intent was so intense that it was chilling.
"Ah ~ ~"
Immediately afterwards, there was an angry roar, and a fist as big as a sandbag had already heavily imprinted on Gang Zi's chin.
"Ah, you old thief, I swear to never coexist with you, I swear to devour you alive, cut you into pieces, dismember you, and then scatter your ashes."
Tang San really wanted to continue to maintain his reputation of respecting his teacher in front of outsiders,
but he really couldn't bear it, not for a second.
Roaring in his mouth, his hands didn't stop either.
Imitating the powerful power that Nangong Lingyun had worked hard to develop for more than six years,
with just one blow, he directly sent Yu Xiaogang flying out, crashing horizontally into the wall, and spitting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.
And one punch was not the end.
Before the other party landed, he had already activated Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, chasing after him like a shadow.
Bang bang bang, rain-like fists smashed all over Yu Xiaogang's body,
almost every punch that landed would cause the poor forty-year-old man's bones to break, muscles to be destroyed, skin to be broken, and a swelling the size of an apple to bulge out.
In just two seconds, his head was completely unwatchable.
Patches of blue and purple, streaks of fresh blood gushing out from the broken wounds, completely soaking his clothes.
"Tang San, what are you doing?"
Teacher Flender and Zhao Wuji quickly went up to stop him,
one person stood in front of Yu Xiaogang, and the other hugged his waist and pulled San Zi far away.
Even though they were more than ten meters apart, Tang San was still struggling in Zhao Wuji's arms, constantly waving his fists and kicking his feet, and even releasing his Spirit to attack.
He shouted Wow wow wow in his mouth:
"Let go of me, today I swear I won't be human if I don't kill him."
"I'm ruined, my Spirit is completely ruined."
"I treated you as a Teacher, a Teacher for a day is a Father for life, but you harmed me so much,
do you know what I have missed?"
… …
As he roared, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes again,
The earth-shattering cry echoed throughout the cafeteria, constantly reverberating under the echo effect of the dome, scaring everyone nearby into standing still and at a loss.
Even the crowd who should have been actively eating melons began to discuss in a low voice after savoring it for a full three or four seconds.
"To be able to cry so miserably, what happened?"
"I know, I know, they are that Shrek Academy that was rumored to be crazy more than two months ago,
Tsk tsk tsk, to meet this kind of Teacher, I'm afraid it's the retribution for killing people like hemp in the previous life."
"Listening to that meaning, his Spirit seems to have been ruined by teaching,
why doesn't anyone take action to cure this kind of pit academy?"
"Three spirit rings, looking like only a teenager, such a degree of talent was actually abandoned Spirit,
no wonder he's crying so miserably, it's really a pity."
… …
At the same time, Nangong Lingyun looked at the 65 million Cool Points that had appeared on the System interface,
and excitedly whipped Hu Liena's buttocks with a leather whip,
"Hurry up and run, if you're lazy again, I'll beat your ass into a flower."
"If it blooms, can I rest for a day to heal?"
"All day long, you just think about good things, even if your legs are broken, Leng Leng can continue them for you."