Tang Hao had now returned to his original attire.
Anyone unaware would think he was the first person to discover the scene of the crime.
He looked at him.
He found Yu Xiaogang quite good.
He could be Little San's wife.
"I must leave. The only one I worry about is him, so I hope to entrust Little San to you."
Yu Xiaogang stared intently at Tang Hao, though he wasn't sure why.
"You're leaving? To where? You are his father."
Tang Hao returned to his cold demeanour.
"You are also his Grandmaster,"
"And wife…"
"I must leave. There are many things I must do."
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth.
"This guy pulls up his pants and doesn't acknowledge anyone."
But he didn't dare to say it out loud, only daring to think it.
Tang Hao seemed to have heard this thought.
He glanced at Yu Xiaogang.
With a wave of his hand, a dark black pope decree clattered onto the table in front of Yu Xiaogang.
The pope decree.
Instantly, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed.
It seemed Tang Hao wasn't entirely that kind of person.
[Tang Hao had heard many of Yu Xiaogang's theories before and used quite a few; in some ways, Yu Xiaogang was now his Grandmaster.]
When Ye Fan saw the word 'Grandmaster', he immediately pulled a trick again.
He changed 'Grandmaster' to 'wife'.
Instantly,
Tang Hao's gaze towards Yu Xiaogang softened.
When Yu Xiaogang felt that gaze, goosebumps rose all over his body.
The painful memory was still vivid.
It wouldn't happen again, would it?
Yu Xiaogang quickly tried to dissuade him.
"Hao Tian Mian Xia (Your Majesty Hao Tian), I am Tang San's wife."
"You said so."
Tang Hao looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was also fair-featured.
He felt he was not much different from Ah Yin.
As soon as he thought that he was Tang San's wife,
Tang Hao felt as if something extremely important to him had been snatched away.
And just as this thought appeared in Tang Hao's mind, his brain instantly went blank.
He furiously slapped himself in the mind.
He truly was courting death.
He actually had the thought of snatching his son's wife.
Tang Hao turned and opened the door.
Bang, the door closed, and Tang Hao's tall figure had disappeared.
Looking at the door, Grandmaster lay on the table for a long time without any movement.
It wasn't that he didn't want to move; it was that moving even a little hurt.
After a long while, he slowly lowered his head.
His gaze fell upon the pope decree, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I never thought my idol would turn out like this."
…
Looking at the content in the plot summary,
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Reading the plot summary was like lying in bed late at night in his previous life, reading novels sideways.
Although some scenes couldn't be seen, they were incredibly clear in his mind.
Days passed one by one.
Finally, when half of the holiday was over,
Ye Fan's spirit power successfully broke through to level 20.
He chose to go to Hunting Soul Forest alone to obtain his second spirit ring.
Although he was only a one-ring Spirit Master, his combat power was not to be underestimated.
Even if he encountered the Datura Snake from last time, it would only be a matter of a few Pea Shooters.
This was a spirit ring close to three thousand years, while an ordinary Spirit Master's third spirit ring was only about fifteen hundred years.
And he was only on the outskirts of Hunting Soul Forest.
When he left in the morning, Ye Fan didn't tell Xiao Wu, otherwise she would definitely follow, which would make it inconvenient to make modifications.
Upon discovering a ten-year Striped Cat,
Ye Fan directly chose to kill it and began to absorb it.
[Ye Fan absorbed a ten-year Striped Cat's spirit ring…]
"What is the maximum year limit of spirit ring I can modify right now?"
Ye Fan no longer tried step by step; he directly chose to ask the system.
[…Not exceeding nine thousand.]
"First, change 'ten' to 'eight',"
"Then add 'thousand' between 'eight' and 'year',"
"Change 'cat' to 'dragon',"
"Finally, add the character 'immortal' in the middle of 'Striped Dragon'."
[Ye Fan absorbed an eight-thousand-year Striped Immortal Dragon's spirit ring…]
Chinese characters are profound; with Ye Fan's skill, he could only achieve this much.
Surging power continuously poured into Ye Fan's body.
Finally, it transformed into two overlapping purple spirit rings, which then instantly turned yellow.
At the same time,
two new plants and zombies were added to the two compendiums.
Among the plants, there were Dual Pea Shooter, Big Puffer Mushroom, Big Mouth Flower, Binding Waterweed, Lighthouse Flower, and Corn Pult.
Among the zombies, there were Flag Zombie, Pole Vaulting Zombie, Diving Zombie, and Dolphin Rider Zombie.
Although he had obtained two spirit rings at this time, Ye Fan could clearly feel that he still only had one Spirit Ability.
However, this Spirit Ability had no cooldown, just like Nine Heart Begonia, no matter how many spirit rings it possessed, it only had one Spirit Ability: Healing.
Going and coming back, Ye Fan only used less than four days.
It took two and a half days to go.
Half a day to search for the spirit ring.
On the way back, he rode directly on the back of the Dolphin Rider Zombie.
The speed was extremely fast.
Another year later, the holiday ended, and Xiao Wu reached level 20.
Half a year later,
Tang San finally reached level 20, taking two and a half years.
"Finally, level 20!"
Tang San let out a long, turbid breath and felt a sense of relief.
He quickly found Yu Xiaogang to report this good news.
When Yu Xiaogang heard the news, he shot up.
"Good!"
"Excellent, Little San!"
"I've already decided on the type of your second spirit ring. Once you obtain your second spirit ring, your strength will undergo earth-shattering changes."
Tang San nodded heavily, "Thank you, wife."
Yu Xiaogang immediately decided to take Tang San to hunt for his second spirit ring tomorrow.
However, he wouldn't go alone.
The pain of his previous loss was still vivid; this time, he absolutely had to find a helper.
And his choice was the dean of Noting Academy,
Sigma, a forty-third-level defensive Spirit Ancestor.
The two had a very good relationship, a friendship of over a decade.
After receiving Yu Xiaogang's invitation, he readily agreed.
Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang thought of something.
He had never forgotten his long-held idea.
To take Ye Fan as a disciple.
Now was a perfect opportunity.
By comparing Tang San and Ye Fan's current situations, he could let Ye Fan know how powerful he, as a Grandmaster, was.
Yu Xiaogang directly took Tang San to Dormitory Seven to find Ye Fan.
Two and a half years had passed, and the number of people in Dormitory Seven had decreased significantly.
The work-study students were becoming fewer and fewer.
At this moment, Ye Fan was cultivating on his bed, while Xiao Wu lay bored on her bed, eating snacks.
"Ye Fan, two and a half years have passed."
"Do you have any thoughts of taking me as your Grandmaster?"
"Under my guidance, Tang San's spirit power has already reached level 20."
"Tomorrow, I will take him to hunt for his second spirit ring."
"You two both have innate full spirit power, but because of different mentors, the difference between you two is now very obvious."
Yu Xiaogang's words were very calm.
But the stiff corners of his mouth involuntarily began to curl upwards.
Harder to suppress than an AK.