I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 120 Shrek of the 'Three-point Academy'

Tang San stood up and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see Flanders and Yu Xiaogang walking slowly towards him.

"Teacher, when did you come?" Tang San asked in surprise.

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly: "If I don't come, your future will be ruined! Xiaosan, are you planning to add a spirit ring to your hammer spirit?"

"Teacher, I am indeed considering switching to cultivate my second martial soul. I feel that my current cultivation speed is a bit slow." Tang San said lightly.

"Xiao San, why do you have such an idea?" Yu Xiaogang slowed down his tone and asked in confusion.

In his memory, Tang San has never been a person who is ambitious.

"Teacher, do you still remember Lu Feng? His current soul power level is at least level 35."

As he spoke, Tang San couldn't help but clench his fists.

When Tang San first met Lu Feng in Soto City, Lu Feng only said that his spirit power was level 32, and Tang San believed it at the time.

But after this trip to the forest, Tang San realized how big the gap was between himself and his opponent.

"Lu Feng? It's him!" A hint of enlightenment flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes. He still had some impression of this bad student with innate fifth-level soul power.

"Level 35! How is this possible?" Yu Xiaogang lowered his head and thought to himself.

The level of a soul master depends not only on meditation and hard training, but also on talent.

According to the records in the book, with an innate fifth-level soul power qualification, the highest level record at the age of thirteen was twenty-five.

Now, Lu Feng has actually raised this record by ten levels!

A ridiculous thought flashed through Yu Xiaogang's mind, "Is my theory wrong?"

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, and a new idea came to his mind, "Lu Feng must have a soul bone! And it must be no less than 10,000 years old!"

"Yes! It must be like this!" A glimmer of enlightenment flashed across Yu Xiaogang's eyes, and his face returned to that cold expression.

"Ahem." Yu Xiaogang coughed lightly and said seriously, "Xiao San, have you forgotten all the cultivation concepts that your master taught you?"

Hearing this, Tang San straightened up immediately and said, "Keep your feet on the ground and don't aim too high."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes focused slightly, "Xiao San, if you switch to cultivating your second martial soul now, your strength can really be greatly improved in a short period of time."

"But if you cultivate the Blue Silver Grass to level 50, and then cultivate your second martial soul, your second martial soul will be able to obtain nine ten thousand year spirit rings!"

Yu Xiaogang said calmly: "Just imagine the situation at that time. What does the frustration you are experiencing now compare to?"

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt as if he had been enlightened.

"Yeah, so what if I'm being pinned down by Lu Feng now? It's not the first time anyway."

“When my second martial soul is cultivated, I won’t even need to take Lu Feng or even the Pope of the Spirit Hall seriously!”

"But."

My partner, who was once inferior to me, has now surpassed me.

Tang San found this feeling hard to accept.

"call"

Tang San took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"A little impatience can ruin a great plan. In my previous life, I was able to refine the Buddha's Wrath Lotus by myself. In this life, I will surely be able to shine in martial arts soul cultivation!"

Tang San nodded and smiled at Yu Xiaogang: "Teacher, thank you for your teaching, I understand."

The next day.

"Hey! Today's breakfast is good!"

Ma Hongjun was the first to rush into the cafeteria. He smelled the fragrant aroma of meat and his mouth was watering.

"Are you the new chef?"

Ma Hongjun looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was wearing a chef's hat, and asked in confusion.

Yu Xiaogang picked up a large bowl, scooped two large spoonfuls of meat from the pot that was emitting the aroma of meat, and handed it to Ma Hongjun.

"Eat. You kids are all growing up. Without a healthy body, how can you withstand the huge amount of soul power?"

Ma Hongjun took the bowl and muttered, "Could it be that some fool has been cheated out of a large sum of money by his teacher?"

Then, Ma Hongjun grabbed two steamed buns from the plate next to him and sat aside to eat.

After a while, the remaining boys entered the cafeteria one after another, and were all shocked by Flanders' generosity.

Just this simple breakfast, under normal circumstances, would be enough to cover the college's food expenses for half a month.

"What about your other two classmates?" Yu Xiaogang asked puzzledly as he looked at the four people who had finished breakfast.

He remembered that Flanders had said that there were two other girls in the academy, one of whom was a direct descendant of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Teacher, Zhuqing and Rongrong usually have their own lessons. They only join us during normal training." Tang San explained.

"Nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's voice suddenly became louder.

"You are a team. If you can't share the joys and sorrows together, how can you trust your teammates with your back in the battlefield in the future?"

"Flanders is really something, he doesn't know how to discipline me at all!" Seeing Yu Xiaogang's rage, they were all stunned. This was the first time they had seen someone who dared to scold the dean in front of the academy.

At this time, Oscar secretly pulled Tang San's sleeve, "Xiao San, who is this slightly vicissitudes uncle?"

"Xiao Ao, he is my teacher and a famous wise man. The spirit masters on the continent all respect him as Master." Tang San said with a smile.

"Master!" Oscar exclaimed.

"No wonder you are so powerful, Xiao San, especially your hidden weapons. It turns out that you have a master who taught you!"

In his opinion, this master must be an amazing and powerful person to be able to train a disciple like Tang San.

Oscar was still thinking whether he should also pay homage to this master.

He did not expect to learn the same superb skills as Tang San, he just needed some means to save his life.

After breakfast, the bell rang on time. Call all students to the academy's playground.

"Okay, everyone is here. I have something to announce.

Flanders walked up to the master, put his arm around his shoulders, and said, "Let me introduce you to everyone. This is Mr. Yu Xiaogang, who published the "Ten Theories of Martial Soul" with his own efforts and is known as the master."

"He is also Tang San's teacher and an old brother I have known for decades."

When they heard the word "Master", a hint of doubt flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Yu Xiaogang? It's him!"

Ning Rongrong turned her gaze to Tang San. "To be able to train such an outstanding disciple as Tang San, are the rumors wrong? Or are they just the same name?"

At this time, Flanders said: "From today on, your teaching will be fully responsible by the master. The rest of us teachers will cooperate with the master. Do you have any questions?"

When he finished speaking, no one objected.

Yu Xiaogang nodded, his face as stiff as ever.

He looked at the six students in front of him and said calmly: "There are only six of you in the academy. In my opinion, you are a whole. Since you are a whole, you should advance and retreat together."

"Now, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, step out and tell me why you didn't come to the cafeteria to have breakfast this morning!" Yu Xiaogang shouted sternly.

"Do you want to be special? Or do you think your talents are so good that you can look down on others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, you could hear a pin drop on the playground.

Oscar stood beside Tang San and whispered, "Xiao San, it seems that your teacher is even more powerful than Dean Flanders! Will Rongrong and the others be okay?"

Tang San smiled slightly and said: "Teacher has always been meticulous in his work. As long as you strictly follow his instructions, there will be no problems."

Tang San held his head high and chest puffed out. He respected his teacher from the bottom of his heart.

On the other side, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked like they were enjoying the show. At the same time, Ma Hongjun looked at Yu Xiaogang with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This teacher dared to provoke the little witch of the academy as soon as he arrived. He is a ruthless person.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing took a step forward, frowned and said, "Teacher, I don't eat breakfast in the academy, is there any problem? Rongrong has a bad stomach and can't eat hard food."

She was very smart and did not bear it alone, but instead brought Ning Rongrong along.

Zhu Zhuqing had also heard many rumors about this master.

What a waste of innate half-level soul power
The shame of the three clans.
The Pope's rumored boyfriend.
However, in Zhu Zhuqing's opinion, since this master could become the dean's friend and was deeply trusted by the other party, he must have his strengths.

Ning Rongrong also stepped forward and said in a tender voice: "Zhu Qing is right, I was the one who asked her to go to Soto City to buy breakfast. What are you going to do now?"

Looking at the two 'thorns' in front of him, Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly, "Since I am your teacher, I will develop some targeted teaching methods later."

“I will treat everyone equally, no matter who they are.”

"I don't want to hear any different voices other than cooperation."

As soon as Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, Tang San straightened up and said loudly: "Yes!"

Seeing this, the other boys nodded and said that they would understand the arrangements.

However, Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly, "Tsk, who do you think you are? Even Flanders doesn't dare to control me, why should I listen to your arrangements?"

Similarly, Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Yu Xiaogang with a scrutinizing expression.

Zhu Zhuqing would naturally choose to accept training that would benefit her. However, if the man in front of her was just like the rumors, he was just a useless person seeking fame and reputation.

Then she could only say sorry.

For a moment, the six students of Shrek were in completely different states.

Yu Xiaogang took in the expressions of several students. He had already communicated with Flanders before, so the reactions of several people were naturally within his expectations.

"It seems that you two have doubts about my teachings?" Yu Xiaogang said with a smile.

"Yes, I admit that Tang San is excellent. But this alone cannot prove that you can teach us." Ning Rongrong folded her arms and said arrogantly.

"Very good." Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and raised his voice: "Tang San, step out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San took a big step forward.

Yu Xiaogang pointed at Tang San and said, "Aren't you two questioning my teaching ability? Then let's make a bet. As long as you two work together and can hold out for an incense stick of time under Tang San, I will no longer care about your training in the future."

"Of course, Tang San will not use his special hidden weapons, nor will he use his third soul skill." Yu Xiaogang added.

After he finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at each other and then nodded to each other.

(End of this chapter)