Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 8 I'm too lazy to talk, you don't deserve to hear

After these words were spoken, even Tang San who was standing beside him began to question them.

Is it possible that my teacher is really a useless soul master?

If not, why hasn't he broken through level 30 yet?
“This…” Yu Xiaogang’s face was extremely ugly. His mind was working rapidly and he quickly found an excuse. He explained, “That’s because my martial soul is a mutant martial soul. Everyone knows that mutant martial souls are extremely unstable, so my soul power is stagnant.”

"Master, you are really ordinary and confident. Forget it. I am too lazy to talk to you. You don't deserve to listen."

Qin Feng shook his head disdainfully, put his hands in his pockets and turned away.

Anyone else who possessed Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit would not be so useless.

This is the only martial soul in Douluo Continent from ancient times to the present that has self-awareness, and it even has the bloodline of the Golden Holy Dragon.

But he raised her into a pig that can fart.

Yu Xiaogang was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to do anything. After all, this was also the Soul Master Academy.

"Humph, this boy is self-righteous, arrogant and conceited. Sooner or later he will fall into the hands of others. Xiaosan, don't learn from him!"

Yu Xiaogang turned his head and saw Tang San with his head down, thinking about something.

Tang San raised his head and asked calmly: "Teacher, you said there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters. Is this correct?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's face changed drastically and he was terrified. It must be those words Qin Feng had just said that had shaken Tang San. He immediately felt resentment towards Qin Feng.

"Xiao San, don't listen to his nonsense. I can't practice because of my mutated martial soul."

"And you've also seen how much your original Blue Silver Grass has changed from now. Do you really think my theory is wrong?"

After hearing this, Tang San felt extremely ashamed that he actually listened to an outsider and questioned his teacher who had devoted himself to him.

"Well, teacher, I believe you!"

"Xiao San, don't have too much contact with Qin Feng. After graduation, he will understand how big the gap between you two is. By then, even if he begs me to be his master, I will never accept him."

"Yes!" Tang San nodded heavily and looked at Yu Xiaogang with almost worshipful eyes.

Although Yu Xiaogang said this, he was still obsessed with Qin Feng's special martial soul.

……

Six months later.

It’s almost time for the college holidays.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and consolidated his aura after the breakthrough. The joy on his face was beyond words.

He finally broke through level ten!

The fluctuation of soul power from the breakthrough also alarmed other people in the dormitory.

Everyone looked over here.

"You've broken through level ten?" Xiao Wu was a little bit incredulous.

She remembered that Qin Feng seemed to be only an innate fifth-level soul power.

Breaking through level ten in just one year?
This cultivation speed is probably faster than some innate level eight people, right?
"It's okay, as long as I have hands." Qin Feng shrugged.

Everyone was speechless as if they had eaten shit.

We can’t say that we all don’t have hands, can we?
At this time, Tang San, who was practicing the Purple Demon Pupil in the corner, also opened his eyes. Looking at Qin Feng's abundant soul energy, he immediately realized that he had made a breakthrough.

"Strange, doesn't he have an innate fifth level spirit power? How can he cultivate so fast?" Tang San complained in his heart.

At this moment, a bold guess came into his mind.

Could it be that Qin Feng is a fallen soul master?
Tang San remembered that Yu Xiaogang once told him that there was a kind of spirit master who could rely on evil methods to practice at an extremely fast speed.

However, this is just a guess at present. Without evidence, Tang San dare not say it rashly.

……

The next morning.

Qin Feng came to the dean's office early in the morning.

"Dean, I have broken through to level ten. I would like to ask you to help me hunt soul beasts."

Dean Ding smiled and asked, "Student Qin Feng, may I know why? I remember Director Su is going to lead a team to hunt souls in a few days? Why don't you go with the team?"

"Director Su can't hunt the soul beast I want."

Qin Feng shook his head. Although Director Su's strength as a high-level soul master was already one of the best in the academy, it was still too much for the soul beast he wanted to hunt. Dean Ding's face changed drastically: "You don't want to hunt a top soul beast, do you?"

The life span of the first soul beast is at most a few hundred years.

The only hundred-year-old soul beasts that even high-level soul masters can’t deal with are top-level soul beasts.

"Yes, I want to hunt a dark gold black water turtle!"

"Dark Gold Mysterious Water Turtle, is there such a soul beast?"

"Of course!" Qin Feng said as he took out a document from his arms, which recorded that in each group of black water turtles, an alien species would appear every hundred years.

And he is the Dark Gold Mystic Water Turtle.

Not only does it possess the terrifying defensive power of the Black Water Turtle, it also possesses powerful strength. It can be said that it is a soul beast tailor-made for heavy-armored warriors.

The most important thing is that the Dark Gold Black Water Turtle has an innate soul skill that other Black Water Turtles do not have: Dark Gold Protection.

According to the documents of the Spirit Hall, Dark Gold Protection has only one effect, which is shield.

Unlike the shields of other soul beasts, the terrifying defensive power it provides is almost impossible for a soul master of the same level to break it within an incense stick of time.

You have to know that in a duel between high-level soul masters, a single second of error can be extremely fatal.

The only flaw is that, from ancient times to the present, only one Titled Douluo has ever obtained this soul skill.

Qin Feng also wanted to try his luck. What if he obtained this soul skill?
Even if you don't get the dark gold protection, it would be good to get a soul skill that increases strength and defense.

After reading the literature, Dean Ding also understood why Qin Feng wanted this soul beast so much.

Damn it, if he wasn't at a bottleneck, he would want it too.

Under Qin Feng's expectant gaze.

Dean Ding tapped his fingers on the table and fell into deep thought.

Should I help or not?
A 400-year-old dark gold tortoise is no match for him, as he is a level 49 Soul Master of the Flying System with the Soul Falcon.

But helping myself doesn't seem to do any good.

Dean Ding had read Qin Feng's information and understood that Qin Feng had no background and his innate soul power was only level five, although he didn't know why he was able to cultivate to level ten by the end of the semester.

Dean Ding politely refused, "Student Qin Feng, I may not be able to help you. After all, as you know, as the dean, I usually have to stay in the college to prevent foreign invasions."

Qin Feng complained in his heart: "The old fox really won't release the eagle until he sees the rabbit."

Notting City has a city lord in charge and the Wuhun Sub-Hall guarding it, so there is no need for a dean to be in charge.

Obviously, they saw that Qin Feng was a part-time student and there was nothing good to be gained from him.

Qin Feng turned around and left without saying anything else.

……

After returning to the seventh dormitory, Qin Feng thought for a long time. No matter what, he was determined to get this soul beast and could not give up.

This may be related to his future development path.

Qin Feng finally decided to make a bold decision.

He walked out of the academy and looked around, and finally found Tang San in a blacksmith shop.

At this time, Tang San was bare-chested, hammering the hammer hard.

Qin Feng said calmly: "Tang San, come out for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."

Tang San frowned, not understanding what Qin Feng could want from him, but he still followed Qin Feng.

The two came to an open space.

Qin Feng spoke first: "Tang San, I know you have a crush on Xiao Wu, I am ready to leave the academy."

Tang San's face was calm, but his heart was filled with joy.

It’s good that you leave. If you leave, Xiaowu will be mine, right?

Tang San asked calmly: "What do you want to say?"

Qin Feng smiled and took out a loan slip: "You don't want Xiao Wu to be forced to do something despicable to pay off the debt, right?"