Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 7: Yu Xiaogang wants to take Qin Feng as his apprentice?

At the same time, Tang San and his disciple Yu Xiaogang finally returned safely to Notting College.

As soon as the two entered the academy, they heard the students walking towards them talking to each other: "Sisters, do you know where Qin Feng came from? He was able to make Xiao Chenyu obedient."

"I don't know either, but I heard he's a work-study student."

"Ah! So amazing?"

"Of course not. I've also heard that Boss Qin is a handsome and suave man."

"Hey, you little slut, are you interested in him?"

"Nonsense, that's not the case!"

"I think so. Oh, by the way, I remember there seems to be a person with full innate spirit power in this class. It is said that his name is Tang San. Have you heard of him?"

"I've heard of it, but it's just a useless spirit, Blue Silver Grass. I don't know what kind of shit luck he got."

"What a pity. With full innate soul power, it turns out to be a useless martial soul."

……

With every word they said, Tang San's face became uglier.

Yu Xiaogang on the side seemed to have noticed this as well, but he had no intention of asking.

After all, who would rush to offer warmth?

Although they are master and apprentice, it is also an exchange of interests.

Yu Xiaogang wants to rely on Tang San to become famous, while Tang San wants to rely on Yu Xiaogang's theoretical knowledge.

It can be said that from the beginning to the end, both sides had their own ulterior motives.

Therefore, the best time to help is when Tang San asks him for help.

Adding icing on the cake is never as good as providing timely help.

When they finally reached Yu Xiaogang's office, Tang San couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher, do you think there is a special martial spirit in this world that can allow a soul warrior to defeat a first-ring beast soul master?"

Yu Xiaogang frowned: "Xiao San, who told you that? I told you not to believe the teachers in the academy. How can a soul warrior defeat a soul master with soul skills?"

"The person who said that is simply a tall tale!"

Tang San said righteously: "Teacher, I am not lying. This is true! I saw it with my own eyes."

Yu Xiaogang said seriously: "Xiao San, you really didn't lie to the teacher?"

"Really!" Tang San answered again.

Yu Xiaogang's body trembled, his pupils widened in disbelief: "This is impossible, this is not theoretical! It goes against my martial arts theory of the ten core competitions. How is this possible?"

When Tang San saw Yu Xiaogang's appearance, he had a feeling that his becoming his disciple seemed to be a mistake.

Suddenly Yu Xiaogang seemed to have found a reason to justify his theory. He grabbed Tang San's shoulders with ecstasy and excitement: "Xiao San, are you sure what you said is true?"

Tang San nodded: "Of course it's true."

Yu Xiaogang laughed loudly and said, "Hahahahaha... God will never let me down!"

"A soul warrior can defeat a soul master. This must be a brand new martial soul, a mysterious martial soul that has never appeared on Douluo Continent. Perhaps this person will become a revolution on Douluo Continent, and he may be God's compensation to me!"

"This kind of special martial spirit, in the entire Douluo Continent, no one except me is qualified to teach it!"

"Xiao San, you may have another junior brother!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, Yu Xiaogang sighed deeply, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.

Tang San's face darkened when he saw this. If Qin Feng became his junior brother, wouldn't he be unable to take revenge?

But then again, if Qin Feng really became his junior brother, wouldn't he be able to trick him into joining the Tang Sect? As a senior brother, would Qin Feng dare to reject him?
Compared to the Tang Sect gaining a talented disciple, what did the slap I received matter?

As a servant of the Tang Clan, Tang San immediately sorted out the good and the bad, and even lost the thought of revenge on the two bullies he had suffered before.

In this way, the master and the disciple went to the seventh dormitory together with their own thoughts.

……

Seven houses.

Qin Feng, who was dreaming, was woken up by someone and looked at Xiao Wu in front of him impatiently: "You stupid rabbit, if you have something to say, just say it."

Xiao Wu pouted after being scolded. She was about to refute, but when she saw Qin Feng's ugly face, she chose to follow her heart and pointed outside with her tender pink finger: "Qin Feng, someone is looking for you outside."

Qin Feng walked out with a resentful look on his face.

After Qin Feng left, Xiao Wu immediately picked up Qin Feng's pillow and punched it with her fists, venting her dissatisfaction and complaining, "Damn Qin Feng, stinky Qin Feng, I really hate you."

At the same time, when Qin Feng saw that it was Master Yu Xiaogang and his apprentice, he immediately gave up the idea and turned away.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang immediately stopped Qin Feng and asked excitedly: "Little friend, you are Qin Feng, the one with a special martial spirit, right?"

"I am Yu Xiaogang, a master of martial arts theory. Can I take a look at your martial arts?"

Qin Feng frowned: "Excuse me, are you a teacher at the college?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head: "No."

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at him: "No, then what are you asking?"

Tang San, who was standing by, became anxious when he saw this: "Qin Feng, my teacher has the most extensive theoretical knowledge in the entire Douluo Continent, and only your teacher can help you research and develop your martial spirit to its strongest."

"Look at my Blue Silver Grass. It has completely changed now."

As he spoke, Tang San released his own martial spirit, the Blue Silver Grass, and his hundred-year spirit ring slowly fell.

Clusters of vines slowly appeared, with a faint green light attached to them, which seemed to be poisonous.

This is Tang San’s current Blue Silver Grass.

"See? This is the teacher's theory. Even a useless martial spirit can be changed."

"Teacher once said, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters!"

After saying this, Tang San looked proud, as if he was honored to have Yu Xiaogang as his master.

Yu Xiaogang standing by also had his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly, trying to maintain his status as a master.

But he obviously overestimated himself. With his untidy beard and the temperament of an ant, how could he look like a master?
Qin Feng quietly watched the cooperation between the master and the apprentice, and finally uttered three words:

"Neuropathy!"

"What? You said you want to take me as your master. Fine, then I will do it reluctantly..."

Yu Xiaogang suddenly reacted, his face turned as pale as a pot lid, and he clenched his fists: "Do you know that you are wasting your talent?"

"Do you know that without the guidance of a famous teacher, how many self-righteous geniuses like you would eventually disappear in the long river of history?"

"I can guarantee that I am the only one in the world who can teach you how to develop your martial soul!"

Yu Xiaogang patted his chest, very confident.

"Since you said there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters, then may I ask what level of spirit power you have?"

"I guess your soul power must be as high as that of a Titled Douluo, right? At the very least, you should be a Soul Douluo, right?"

Qin Feng asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)