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Yu Xiaogang was born into a noble family, but his martial soul mutated, resulting in his innate soul power being only half level.
In his past life, he had been subjected to countless cold stares and ridicules.
What he wanted most in his heart was to become as strong as his father Yu Yuanzhen.
It's just that his talent is really poor, so he later concentrated on plagiarizing existing theories and knowledge, hoping to embark on a new track.
However, he was a waste who could never break through level 30 in his entire life. Even though he had made some theoretical achievements, not many people paid attention to him.
After all, his saying: There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters is really too classic.
I scolded myself twice in one sentence.
It wasn't until Tang San appeared that he had a new goal.
Although I cannot become a strong person, I can cultivate a strong person!
With this idea in mind, the subsequent plots came into being.
However, if he could break through to level 30 with the help of the elixirs from the Butian Pavilion, it would also be considered as fulfilling one of his obsessions.
"Master, I will take Rongrong back to the sect first."
Seeing Yu Xiaogang standing there in a daze, Ning Fengzhi spoke.
"I'll send this girl back after I finish attending the Butian Pavilion auction."
After saying that, without waiting for Yu Xiaogang to say anything, he took Ning Rongrong away.
Yu Xiaogang moved his lips slightly twice, but ultimately said nothing.
For the dignified leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to speak to him so amicably was already giving him face.
He is a waste who is not even at level 30. It is impossible that he can't tell the difference between the big and small kings.
"Xiao San and I come here for a moment, everyone else can go away."
After a moment's silence, Yu Xiaogang spoke to the remaining five people.
Several people looked at each other, then stood up and left.
Yu Xiaogang and Tang San were the only two people left on the entire grassland.
"Teacher, what else do you want from me?"
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang with some confusion.
"Xiao Wu is still waiting for me to go back and expel the lightning power from her body!"
Ever since she was injured by Ye Ling's initial thunder last time, Xiao Wu has been unable to expel the lightning power from her body.
However, it was precisely because of this trace of lightning power that Xiao Wu's identity as a hundred thousand year soul beast was not revealed immediately.
"Xiao San, are you sure you can break through to level 40 before the Continental High-level Spirit Master Competition?"
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and asked.
"Level 40...sure!"
Tang San's current soul power has reached level 35. Combined with the special features of Xuantian Gong, he is confident that he can break through level 40 before the game.
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang paced back and forth, with a conflicted look on his face.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
It was the first time that Tang San saw his teacher show this kind of expression.
"The rewards for this Continental High-Level Soul Master Competition are truly generous."
Yu Xiaogang sighed, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes when he looked at Tang San.
"If you were older and competed with your twin spirits, I can guarantee you could win the championship."
"It's a pity that you are too young now. It might not be easy to defeat some high-level spirit masters who are only in their thirties."
Having said this, Yu Xiaogang hesitated a little, but still spoke.
"Unless... unless you add a spirit ring to your second martial spirit, Clear Sky Hammer!"
"Add a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer?"
Tang San was stunned for a moment, and then a small black hammer appeared in his left hand.
With the appearance of the small hammer, the air nearby seemed to become heavier.
"If we wait until we reach level 40, with your physique, Xiao San, you should be able to add a ten thousand year spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer."
Yu Xiaogang's eyes flickered.
"Adding a spirit ring to your Clear Sky Hammer in advance will indeed affect your future potential and may also cause a conflict between the two martial spirits."
"But the temptation of a hundred thousand year soul bone is too great!"
"As long as I can help you obtain a hundred thousand year old soul bone, then everything will be worth it!"
Yu Xiaogang had never absorbed a ten thousand year soul ring, so naturally he didn't know that a ten thousand year soul beast would experience mental shock after death.
According to his plagiarized knowledge, he only believed that the number of years required to absorb spirit rings was related to one's physical constitution.
"Teacher, if I add a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, can I get first place in the individual competition?"
Tang San asked uncertainly.
"Clear Sky Hammer is the world's number one weapon spirit. Its attack power is far beyond the reach of other spirits on the continent."
Yu Xiaogang seemed very confident.
"If you are above level 40, you can fight against spirit masters above level 50 with the Clear Sky Hammer."
"Combined with the increase in soul power from absorbing the soul ring and your own combat skills, I am extremely confident that you can win the championship."
Seeing Tang San's face slowly becoming more joyful, Yu Xiaogang poured another basin of cold water on him.
"But you still have to wait for my message."
"I need to find a way to resolve the potential risks of your twin martial spirits first."
Yu Xiaogang had already made up his mind.
If the Butian Pavilion really wants to auction soul bones that are more than 50,000 years old, then maybe his old lover Bibi Dong will come too.
At that time, he just needs to use his beauty to attract attention.
Just like how he obtained a large amount of confidential information from the Spirit Hall from Bibi Dong decades ago, it should not be difficult to know the secret of twin spirits.
As long as Tang San can become a strong man on the continent, then as Tang San's teacher, won't he also be able to become famous?
Become a truly respected master!
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Wuhun City, Pope's Palace.
"Does this Bu Tian Pavilion think everyone in the world is a fool?"
"And what are
Chrysanthemum, Ghost and Ling Yuan doing? They actually let Butian Pavilion get away with this?"
Bibi Dong's eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
This time, we sent people to Butian Pavilion to hold them accountable, but not only did we fail to find any evidence against them, we even let them get away with it.
It even boosted the power of the Butian Pavilion.
Chrysanthemum and Ghost, the two Douluo, were trembling with fear and had to lower their heads deeply, not daring to say a word.
Are they helpless too?
What can they say or do when faced with the powerful men of Butian Pavilion?
"And Huyan Zhen is also a loser. A powerful Soul Douluo-level warrior was actually played around by a teenager!"
Bibi Dong was still furious, and she slapped the handle of the Pope's throne to pieces.
"Teacher...Butian Pavilion's strength far exceeds our expectations."
Hu Liena's face was pale, and it was obvious that she had not yet fully recovered from Ye Ling's gaze.
"Elder Ju, Elder Ghost, and Elder Lingyuan were also forced to submit to the Butian Pavilion due to the situation."
When she heard Hu Liena's voice, the anger on Bibi Dong's face dissipated a little.
"Nana, how strong is Pavilion Master Ye?"
After a long silence, Bibi Dongfang finally asked.
"I don't know, I can only say that it's far beyond my ability to compete."
A look of fear flashed across Hu Liena's face.
In terms of her mental strength, which she was most proud of, she was completely defeated by Ye Ling.
"So, are those ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells really as powerful as you say?"
Bibi Dong looked at Chrysanthemum and Ghost, the two Douluo again.
"If the destruction of the Fire Leopard Sect was indeed caused by the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells that the Bu Tian Pavilion mentioned, I'm afraid that the power of it would be too great for both me and Old Ghost to withstand."
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other and said.
"snort!"
Bibi Dong snorted coldly and immediately stood up.
"Butian Pavilion, soul guide device, it seems I have to go and see it!"