Chapter 17 Master, you are such a novice...

Boom boom boom!
"The mistress is here?" Yu Xiaogang's voice was filled with a hint of anticipation.

"Come in." He straightened his clothes, trying to restore his master image.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a greasy smell walked in. He was Yu Xiaogang. Although he was called a master, he was actually just a theoretical scholar (only theories mattered, right or wrong).

However, he is confident in his own abilities and believes that only he can train truly strong people.

"Hello, Master. Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days and you've gained weight again." Xiao Wu jumped into the room happily, with a curious light in her eyes. She exuded a fresh breath, which was in sharp contrast with Yu Xiaogang.

"Ahem, the food in the cafeteria has been pretty good recently, so I ate a little more." Yu Xiaogang coughed awkwardly, trying to cover up his "obesity" problem.

"Xiao Wu, I have been observing you for a long time." Yu Xiaogang said seriously, with a hint of mystery in his eyes.

The master is worthy of being a master. He turned his back to Xiao Wu and Tang San and spoke in a profound tone.

"Oh? Observing me? Hey, Master, you don't have any bad habits, do you?" Xiao Wu widened her eyes and looked at the Master with curiosity.

"Refining 'copper' is illegal. If I go to find the master of the Spirit Hall Law Enforcement Team, you will go to jail." Xiao Wu said as she slowly backed away to the door, her eyes full of vigilance.

"You are born with full soul power, but your martial soul is the Soft Bone Rabbit." Yu Xiaogang said expressionlessly, as if he was not affected by Xiao Wu's words.

"Cough cough cough..." When Yu Xiaogang heard what Xiao Wu said, his eyes twitched and he coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

"I've looked up a lot of information. The Soft Bone Rabbit is a useless martial spirit like the Blue Silver Grass. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a Soft Bone Rabbit to have innate full spirit power unless the martial spirit mutates." Yu Xiaogang explained calmly, his eyes firm and focused.

"I have observed your battles with other people, and your martial spirit has not mutated. After eliminating all possibilities, I have come to the conclusion that you, like Xiao San, possess twin martial spirits." The master still did not turn around. He looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and analyzed slowly.

"Huh? You said Sister Xiao Wu's little rabbit is a useless martial spirit?" Xiao Wu's face instantly turned gloomy when she heard this, and her eyes widened with anger.

"Well, the number of soft-bone rabbits is second only to blue silver grass. More than 99% of the soft-bone rabbits stay within a hundred years. Thousand-year-level soft-bone rabbits are extremely rare, and ten-thousand-year-level soft-bone rabbits are unheard of. It can be seen that the soft-bone rabbit bloodline is not high. However, I believe that there are only useless soul masters, but no useless martial souls. Even a soft-bone rabbit with a useless martial soul can cultivate to a Titled Douluo as long as it is willing to work hard." The master turned around as he spoke, expounding his views in an excited tone.

Tang San on the side nodded repeatedly, with admiration in his eyes: "Teacher, what you said is very good!" He deeply agreed with the master's theory, and was also full of confidence in the future.

However, just when the master was feeling proud, a pink figure suddenly rushed towards him from behind at a very fast speed. Before the master could react, he heard a muffled sound.

——"Bang!" The pink figure slammed hard into the master's chest.

The huge impact caused the chair behind the master to shatter into pieces instantly, and the master fell to the ground with his hands on his chest in pain, unable to make a sound. His face turned pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Wow, Master, you are so weak." Xiao Wu jumped back to her original position, clapped her hands, and looked at Yu Xiaogang with a sly smile.

Yu Xiaogang showed embarrassment on his face. He didn't expect Xiao Wuhui to be so powerful that she could knock him to the ground easily.

"Hehe, I just want to test the master's strength." Xiao Wu said with a smile. Her voice was clear and pleasant, making people feel happy.

"Xiao Wu, you...Teacher, are you okay?"

Tang San pointed at Xiao Wu and was about to say something, looking at Xiao Wu's cute appearance he couldn't bear to attack her.

At this time, not far outside the room, Tang Hao, dressed in a black robe, was watching all this quietly.

His face was very ugly, and he muttered to himself: "Why is this master so unreliable? Is it really okay to let him teach Xiao San?"

On the other side, Ah Rou, who was hiding in the dark and silently protecting Xiao Wu, also blushed at this moment. She looked at Xiao Wu's lively and lovely appearance, and she felt that Xiao Wu was becoming more and more lovely.

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Sunset Forest! "The chrysanthemums are withered, the ground is covered with wounds, and the fallen flowers break people's hearts!"

"Old Poison, so what if you've broken through to level 93? You're still no good!"

A dozens-meter-high chrysanthemum appeared in the air, like a huge flower disk, emitting dazzling light. Countless petals fell from the sky, like a gorgeous flower rain. However, behind this beautiful scene, there are endless dangers.

Under the chrysanthemums, there was a giant green snake, its body was huge and mighty, and covered with a layer of hard scales. When the petals fell on it, it opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a strong poisonous gas.

The poison gas was highly corrosive, as if it could melt everything. However, surprisingly, the petals were not corroded by the poison gas, and they still danced in the air like fairies.

"Old Juhua, you'll know if I can do it if you try." Although he felt a little uneasy, he still responded with forced calmness.

Although his strength is not as good as Ju Douluo, he must not lose to him in momentum.

After all, he is a Titled Douluo, how could he show weakness so easily?

At this moment, Dugu Bo's heart was actually filled with anxiety and worry, because he clearly realized that there was a huge gap between him and Ju Douluo. His soul power had reached the bottom, and if he continued to fight, it would be difficult for him to hold on until the last moment.

But he was unwilling to bow to Ju Douluo, so he could only use tough words to cover up his weakness.

"Tsk, how annoying. Forget it. I'm not here to look for you. I'm just curious about when your poison will be cured, old poisoner?" Ju Douluo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile. He didn't seem to care about Dugu Bo's resistance, but instead became interested in the changes in him.

As an old rival who has loved and hated each other for decades, Ju Douluo knows Dugu Bo's situation very well. He knows that there is a kind of poison hidden in Dugu Bo's body, which even he himself cannot remove.

This is also the reason why Dugu Bo has remained at level 91 for so many years and has been unable to break through to level 93.

Over the years, Dugu Bo has been troubled by the poison and has to use his soul power to suppress it all the time. As a result, the time he spends on cultivation has been greatly reduced.

However, Dugu Bo was not discouraged or gave in. He firmly believed that as long as he was given enough time and opportunities, he would be able to overcome this difficulty and achieve his goal.

"Who am I? I am Poison Douluo! How can a mere little poison defeat me?"

With a roar, Dugu Bo exited his spirit form and returned to his original appearance. There was a hint of pride on his face, as if he was full of confidence in himself.

Ju Douluo looked at him and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, old poison, you really know how to flatter yourself! I already know all your tricks, why do you still have to be so stubborn?"

Dugu Bo's face darkened when he heard this, but then returned to normal. He snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, what do you know? My methods are not something you can easily see through. But since you don't want to listen, forget it. We'll meet again. I hope you can make some progress next time we meet." After saying that, Dugu Bo turned and left, leaving Ju Douluo alone, lost in thought.

"Damn, this old chrysanthemum's strength is improving so fast."

Dugu Bo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in annoyance.

Dugu Bo was very unhappy after being beaten for decades. He thought that he could avenge his previous defeat by eating the magic grass and reaching level 94, but he didn't expect that this old chrysanthemum had already reached level 94.

The cheap son-in-law was right. While he was improving, others were also improving.

Please keep reading, please keep reading, please keep reading.

Please give me a monthly ticket. Please give me a monthly ticket. Please give me a monthly ticket.

The new book is setting sail for the first time, don’t let it die, brothers.

 I really want to have a beautiful rich young lady who can see through all my disguises and stubbornness and say to me, "Handsome boy, come with me?"
  Boohoo T_T I don’t want to work hard anymore.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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