Douluo: Take my dragon vein? Lock your cultivation, why are you crying?

Chapter 48: Spirit Hall's Knowledge
The next morning,

Tang San and his companions gathered at the training ground.
Dean Flanders stood in front of the group.
Last night, after seeing Ning Rongrong leave the house intact,
He finally felt relieved and gave up the idea of ​​running away.

Flanders adjusted his crystal glasses and realized that the number of people was wrong. He asked Dai Mubai:
"Where's Oscar? Isn't he usually the first one to come?"

"I don't know. He was still meditating on the bed before I left."

Dai Mubai responded that the boys’ dormitories were close together, making it easy to communicate.

Flanders frowned, "This guy is really bold, he even dares to skip class. Tang San, go call him."

Tang San was about to go back to the dormitory when he saw Oscar running towards him in a hurry.

Although he was late, his face was not panicked, but rather full of excitement.

"Oscar, did you run too few laps yesterday?" Dean Flanders glared at him.
Oscar waved his hands quickly. His legs were still sore from running laps last night.
"Dean, listen to me. I just broke through and reached level 30!"

"Hmm? Not bad, not bad..."

Flanders was surprised at first, then smiled and nodded.

Oscar is one year younger than Dai Mubai, and is only fourteen years old now. As a food-type spirit master, his training progress can be described as shocking.
Dai Mubai's face was gentle, and he patted Oscar on the shoulder, "Xiaoao, congratulations, it seems that a broken heart can help a soul master break through."

"Boss, please stop making fun of me."

Oscar smiled bitterly, and then secretly glanced at Ning Rongrong from the corner of his eye.
But Ning Rongrong just looked ahead, not impressed by this so-called "genius".
His performance yesterday has ruined his goodwill.
Not to mention that he is a food genius, even if he can become a Titled Douluo in the future, Ning Rongrong is too lazy to even look at him.

Seeing this, Oscar could only sigh in despair and give up his thoughts.
His talent in food was the only thing he had to show off.

Flanders saw the disappointment in his eyes and stepped forward to comfort him:

"Very good, Oscar, you didn't let me down. You are the third person in the current academy to reach level 30. On behalf of the academy, I congratulate you."

"I was supposed to train today, but since I have other things to do, I'll postpone it for a while."

"I will let Erlong and Xiaogang go with you into the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts."

Oscar nodded with emotion, as if he had not expected that Flanders would attach so much importance to him.

Yu Xiaogang is a master of theory, and his reputation is well known. Liu Erlong is even more powerful as a soul saint.
Accompanying him on a soul hunting trip would be a waste of talent.

At this point, Flanders suddenly remembered something and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.
"You are also level 30. Did Su Chen tell you anything?"

"Master said he would take me to hunt souls today." Zhu Zhuqing answered truthfully.

Flanders' face froze. He knew that Su Chen was also going to enter Xingdou today, so he had to change the subject no matter what he said.

Unfortunately, it was too late. If he changed his mind at this time, he would be afraid of offending Su Chen.

"Hey, I hope Xiaogang and Erlong are okay..."

Thirty minutes later,
On the outskirts of the Star Forest,
The trees in the forest are towering into the sky, with thick trunks and lush branches and leaves. Each tree bears the traces of time.
There are countless soul beasts raised there, most of which are hundreds or thousands of years old.

Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang walked in front of the team.
Except for Dai Mobai, all the Shrek people followed behind him.

Zhu Zhuqing walked at the back, side by side with Su Chen.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little absent-minded at this time, and occasionally stole a glance at Su Chen.

Ning Rongrong returned to the dormitory last night with red and swollen eyes, obviously crying a lot. She refused to tell me why.

In addition, there were some eyewitnesses last night who said that Su Chen carried Ning Rongrong back to the house and did something to her.
Zhu Zhuqing still believed in this master. At least Su Chen had never done anything excessive to her.

But after all, they had only been together for a few days, and coupled with other people's gossip, she couldn't help but be curious about the truth of the matter.

"Is there something wrong?" Su Chen noticed her abnormality and asked casually.

"Hmm... Master, have you chosen my soul beast?"

Zhu Zhuqing thought about it and decided not to ask the reason for the matter.

Then he asked about his next soul ring.

"Well, we have a general direction and have sent people to catch him."

Su Chen didn't waste any more words and spoke simply and clearly.

Yu Xiaogang, standing in front of the crowd, heard Zhu Zhuqing and Su Chen discussing theoretical knowledge.
Thinking about his status as a theoretical master, he decided to show off a bit, so as to dampen Su Chen's arrogance that day.
"Your martial spirit is the Netherworld Spirit Cat, right?"

"As Xing Luo's noble martial spirit, I also know something about it. If you need to, you can come and question me."

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's attentiveness,

Zhu Zhuqing turned to look at Su Chen.
She didn't know much about this so-called strongest theoretical master, but given his reputation, he shouldn't speak nonsense.

"Oh, then tell me about it."

Su Chen did not show his joy or anger, but he did not directly ask Yu Xiaogang to shut up.

"The Netherworld Spirit Cat, a sensitive attack beast spirit, should focus on high speed and high attack."

"From what Xiao San said, your first two spirit skills are close combat methods."

"The most suitable spirit ring configuration is naturally the orthodox configuration that has been passed down for thousands of years. Catch a thousand-year-old Netherworld Spirit Cat."

Yu Xiaogang spoke eloquently and had no pressure in delivering a long speech.

He had memorized these things when he was in the Spirit Hall, and they were most suitable for a wave of preparations.
Otherwise, how could a great soul master like him have the ability to understand these secrets.

"According to the royal configuration, you don't need to tell me."

"As a master of theory, can't you draw inferences from one example and list a few more suitable soul beasts?"

Su Chen deliberately changed the topic to something other than written knowledge.
Yu Xiaogang's words looked impressive, but he was just reciting them.
His theoretical level is very low, but he has some knowledge that ordinary spirit masters cannot get because he has been in the Spirit Hall.
Apart from book knowledge, Yu Xiaogang is basically useless.

"this…………"

Yu Xiaogang hesitated, thought about it, and felt conflicted.

There are some things that cannot be said without clear written knowledge.
There are few users of the Nether Spirit Cat Martial Spirit, and there are few cases provided in books.
Without the knowledge gained from books,
He couldn't be sure whether the soul beast and martial soul were compatible, and what kind of soul skills he would gain after absorbing them.

These are his blind spots in knowledge.

“It turns out that the so-called masters can only pretend to be knowledgeable with book knowledge.”

"Yes, what else can a great spirit master research besides the knowledge plagiarized from the Spirit Hall?"

Seeing the master being embarrassed, Su Chen smiled and said,

Yu Xiaogang's so-called soul master theory is nothing more than the experience accumulated by the Spirit Hall over the years.
Then he summarized it into his own and named it the Ten Core Theories of Wuhun.
It's no wonder that others don't believe it. If he had said earlier that these things were derived from the Spirit Hall, these theories would have been developed and promoted long ago.

"Spirit Hall? How did you know?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression suddenly changed.
For a moment, he forgot about Su Chen's terrifying strength and glared at him.

(End of this chapter)