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Chapter 10 Yu Xiaogang who got slapped in the face

Chapter 10 Yu Xiaogang was slapped in the face

Xiao Wu's small hands used the gravity generated when he fell to press on the joints of Tang San's two front shoulders, making his arms numb and unable to exert any force.

At this time, Xiao Wu was looking at him proudly.

"How about it? Do you accept it or not?"

"If you don't accept it, come again."

Xiao Wu said proudly: "If you don't accept it, I won't give you a chance. If you have the ability, you can break free first."

"Alright, Tang San, Xiao Wu, just wait until you tell me."

Yu Xiaogang already understood the strength of the two of them, and Tang San was not Xiao Wu's opponent for the time being. Seeing that the two still wanted to take action, he quickly stopped.

"Oh, I thought Tang San you would win? Who knew you would lose."

Wang Feng walked over and sighed, he really thought Tang San would win. After all, who was showing off his spirit ring so loudly just now that it was four hundred years old.

"Xiao Wu, you are so amazing."

"Of course, who would I be if I didn't look at Sister Xiao Wu." Xiao Wu smiled proudly.

"Hmph! I lost, but someone doesn't even have a soul ring now, and maybe he can't even catch Xiao Wu's move." Tang San looked at Wang Feng and said sarcastically, not forgetting to slap Xiao Wu.

Remember the flattery.

"Okay, mistress, Wang Feng has only been in school for a few days. It's not that easy to hunt for soul rings. Please stop talking and let's go. I still have a lot of knowledge to teach you when we get back, so don't waste time here."

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, he looked at Wang Feng with a pity look on his face. Although he was also born with full soul power, the green light martial soul was a special martial soul that appeared for the first time in history.

But who said he didn't worship him as his teacher? With Wang Feng's ordinary background, how difficult it is to get the best soul ring. Just let the academy help. Based on the opinions of these ordinary teachers in the academy, even if they help Wang Feng hunt for the soul ring

, it’s hard to say whether it’s a hundred years, whether it’s suitable or not, Wang Feng is destined to be useless in the future.

"Yes, teacher."

Tang San felt the same, instead of wasting time here, it would be better to go back and study more.

Just as he left, Tang San thought of Xiao Wu and turned around to ask, "Xiao Wu, do you want to come with me?"

"Well, okay." Xiao Wu hesitated for a while, then agreed. When he just left, he thought of Wang Feng: "Wang Feng, do you want to go with us?" When he looked back, he was a little surprised: "Wang Feng

, you have obtained the first soul ring! It is still a hundred years old!!"

"What! Wang Feng obtained the first soul ring?"

Hearing Xiao Wu's surprised voice, Tang San turned around and looked with a look of disbelief.

How did Wang Feng obtain the first soul ring?

Moreover, when I saw the yellow soul ring floating on Wang Feng's body, the fluctuation of soul power and the depth of color were no weaker than his.

Yu Xiaogang, who was walking, also looked back with a look of disbelief.

With this fluctuation in soul power, he actually got a four-hundred-year-old soul ring! How is this possible? How could he get a four-hundred-year soul ring? Could it be that a teacher from Notting College helped him hunt for it?

Impossible. According to the opinions of ordinary teachers like Notting College, even if they help him hunt for a soul ring, it should be less than a hundred years. Even if it is higher, it can only be a hundred years. How can it be as high as four hundred years?

"Well, you look surprised? Can't I get the first soul ring?"

"No, of course you can get the first soul ring, but I'm a little confused, how can you get the first soul ring after four hundred years?"

Yu Xiaogang, who calmed down, approached and asked in disbelief.

Four hundred years is already close to the limit. How can the people in the academy let him absorb it without fearing that he will explode and die?

"Just like an ordinary soul master, what else can I do?"

"Impossible. It takes about a hundred years for ordinary soul masters to absorb soul rings. It rarely exceeds two hundred years. Even Notting Academy helps you hunt for soul rings. The same is true for them, and for safety reasons, it is impossible for them to do so.

Let you absorb more than four hundred years of soul rings."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, still not believing Wang Feng, thinking that he must have something filling him.

Wang Feng gave Yu Xiaogang a look. Could it be that only your disciples can absorb a four-hundred-year-old soul ring, but not others?

When he read the original novel in his previous life, he disliked the hypocritical Yu Xiaogang, and now he found that he disliked this Yu Xiaogang more and more.

"Master, whether you believe it or not, my first soul ring is four hundred years old." Wang Feng said lightly and didn't say anything more.

"Well, I understand, your first soul

The reason why the ring is four hundred years old is probably because it absorbed some kind of weaker spirit beast."

No one has ever believed in the theory that the limit of the first soul ring is four hundred and twenty-three years. So Yu Xiaogang guessed that the reason why Wang Feng's first soul ring was four hundred years must be because he absorbed some kind of weak soul beast.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's face was full of pity. Wang Feng absorbed the soul ring randomly and was destined to be useless in the future. If he had worshiped him as his teacher, he would not end up like this.

"It turns out that I got the first soul ring by absorbing a weak type of soul beast."

After hearing the teacher's explanation, Tang San believed him instantly and felt better.

If Wang Feng's first soul ring is really four hundred years old, wouldn't it be the same as him?

"Master, the soul beast that my first soul ring absorbed was not weak, but a soul beast like the Blade Thorn Vine."

"The Blade Thorn Vine is impossible. The Blade Thorn Vine has strong attack power and is a group attack type soul beast. Are you kidding me? I understand what you are thinking."

Yu Xiaogang didn't believe that Wang Feng absorbed sword-blade thorns. He thought he was just trying to save face.

After all, the four-hundred-year-old bladed thorn vine is very powerful, even he is no match for it.

In the entire Notting College, only the Dean and Director Su have the strength to hunt down the Blade Thorn Vine. However, how could Dean and Director Su help a newly enrolled student to hunt down the 400-year-old Blade Thorn Vine?

And even if you help him, for the sake of safety, you will only help him hunt for a hundred or ten years.

"My first soul ring is the four-hundred-year-old sword-blade thorn vine. Director Su hunted it for me. If you don't believe it, forget it. I don't need you to believe it anyway." Wang Feng replied directly. He was not Yu Xiao.

Gang's disciple, whether Yu Xiaogang believes in him or not has nothing to do with him.

When Yu Xiaogang saw Wang Feng lying, he directly took on the tone of a teacher and taught: "Wang Feng, as a student, honesty is the most basic thing. It is wrong to lie to others. You are only six years old now, let alone

Lie to the teacher."

"Master, if you think I'm lying, then that's just me lying."

Wang Feng lost his patience and left directly after saying a few words.

Seeing Wang Feng leaving, Yu Xiaogang's eyes were extremely disappointed. He did not expect that Wang Feng had learned to lie at a young age. Such a student with no moral character was destined to be ruined in the future.

"Hey, Wang Feng, you have obtained the first soul skill, and you agreed to have a fight with me."

Seeing Wang Feng leaving, Xiao Wu said loudly.

"Let's talk about it when you grow up."

Xiao Wu was too small, and the two of them couldn't stretch out when they fought, so Wang Feng said a word and disappeared from Xiao Wu's eyes.

What does it mean to grow up?

Will Wang Feng fight with himself again when he grows up?

Xiao Wu couldn't figure out what Wang Feng meant.

After Wang Feng left, Yu Xiaogang took Tang San back to his residence, taught Tang San some books, and then asked him to go back and study hard.

After Tang San left, Yu Xiaogang was still a little confused about how close Wang Feng's first spirit ring was to its limit. He remembered that Wang Feng said that Director Su had hunted it for him. In order to verify his guess that Wang Feng's first spirit ring was

Hunted from a weak soul beast, he took the initiative to come to the Academic Affairs Office.

"Hey, Master, why are you here? Aren't you and your disciples going out to hunt for soul rings?" Director Su said politely when he saw Yu Xiaogang.

"Well, I'm back. By the way, Director Su, I have something to ask you."

"Master, please tell me."

"Is it Director Su who brought Wang Feng to hunt for the first soul ring?"

Director Su nodded: "Yes, it is indeed me."

"I can tell from the fluctuation of Wang Feng's first soul power ring that his soul ring is four hundred years old. If my guess is correct, the soul beast of his first soul ring should be from bluesilver grass or dandelion.

Was it hunted by a weak spirit beast that doesn't have much attack power?"

"master."

Director Su wanted to interrupt, but before he could say anything, Yu Xiaogang continued.

"When I helped students hunt for soul beasts in the past, I usually helped them hunt for soul beasts that were about a hundred years old for the students' safety. This time, I helped Wang Feng hunt for four hundred years. It must be the same as what I said."

"It's just that Wang Feng's martial spirit is green light. It's the first time in history that this kind of martial spirit appears. If you don't understand it, you can help him hunt for soul beasts at will. He's afraid of asking for it in the future."

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang had a look of pity on his face. If Wang Feng had worshiped him as his teacher, he would not have ended up like this. He was destined to be useless in the future.

"Master, Wang Feng's first soul ring was hunted from the Blade Thorn Vine. It's not what you think."

"I guess it's also Dandelion. What are you talking about? His soul ring was obtained from the Blade Thorn Vine!!"

Yu Xiaogang looked unbelieving. How could this be possible? It was absolutely impossible.

"That's right, and I personally helped hunt for it. Before, I advised Wang Feng to choose a soul ring with a lower age, but who knew he just absorbed it and succeeded."

Director Su said, with a look of pity on his face, because Wang Feng's first soul skill was not a powerful group attack soul skill like Blade Thorn Rain.

"Director Su, are you kidding?"

"No, I personally helped him hunt for the soul ring. How could he be joking? Master, what's wrong with you?"

Director Su was very puzzled when he saw Yu Xiaogang's green-black face.

Could it be that the master not only changed his style, hairstyle and color, but also his personality?

"It's okay to disturb you, Director Su."

Thinking of his long speech in front of Wang Feng and his vow to confirm it in front of Director Su, Yu Xiaogang felt a little uncomfortable on his face. After saying something, he left the teaching office.

When he left, he was still muttering to himself that this was probably just an accident.

In his guess, Wang Feng's special martial soul was developed for strong attack and control. He did not expect that the soul ring that Wang Feng obtained was similar to what he thought.

This could only be an accident.

(End of chapter)


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