Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

What kind of explanation is this?

Yu Xiaogang knew perfectly well that this explanation was unlikely to convince anyone.

His eyes trembled, clearly indicating that he was rapidly thinking.

Suddenly, I smelled a faint odor coming from my arm.

His stern face finally relaxed.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, a confident expression appeared on his face.

"If I'm not mistaken, she must have had some extraordinary encounter... perhaps a soul beast sacrifice..."

"A sacrifice?!" Tang San's face turned pale and then flushed.

This word made him think of his extraordinary third spirit ring.

They also agreed with Yu Xiaogang's speculation.

That is indeed a very good explanation.

But he still couldn't get over it: why was he sacrificed to a skunk that was less than a hundred years old?!

He glared at Ye Qiu, who remained calm, with hatred, wishing he could kill him as soon as possible!

Ye Qiu was only slightly surprised by Yu Xiaogang's guess.

No wonder he's an academic; his mind works really fast.

However, the changes in the expressions of Zhu Zhuqing and the other girls were quite noticeable.

When Yu Xiaogang saw the surprised expressions on Zhu Zhuqing's and Ning Rongrong's faces, he was immediately overjoyed.

"It seems my guess was right!"

Flander's face lit up with joy: "Haha... Gang! Your theory is indeed the strongest!"

"Ye Qiu! What else do you have to say?!" Tang San was also happy for his teacher.

Ye Qiu remained silent. Without Tang San's original third spirit ring, it was truly difficult to embarrass him in this regard.

But he won't end it here.

"Master is indeed quite clever, your guess is correct! However..." Ye Qiu nodded, confirming that his guess was correct.

She paused, and under Dai Mubai's bloodshot gaze, she turned and took Zhu Zhuqing's small hand beside her.

"But I'd like to ask, what is the limit of the third spirit ring?"

“More than 1,700 years!” Yu Xiaogang frowned, feeling a sense of unease, but he had no choice but to answer.

"But Zhu Qing's third spirit ring was actually absorbed from a spirit beast that was 1,900 years old!!"

As Ye Qiu's voice fell, a cat's meow rang in everyone's ears.

With a slightly flushed face, Zhu Zhuqing cooperated readily and activated her martial spirit.

Three spirit rings appeared beneath his feet: one yellow and two purple.

She accepted the sacrifice of the Thousand-Year Shadow Spider.

I can clearly feel that my physical fitness has greatly improved.

Furthermore, since the second ring is a thousand years old, she was naturally unwilling to accept that the third ring would be ordinary.

Driven by her desire to become stronger, she risked trying to absorb the third ring of the 1,900-year limit!

Even after the absorption was complete, I still felt some regret.

Because it's so easy to absorb...

When I told Ye Qiu about this, he beat me up... It was a very shameful thing, from top to bottom...

"I don't know... how would you explain this situation, Master? I think you can determine the approximate age of a spirit ring based on its color. That shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"

Yu Xiaogang's face was grim. He could tell that Zhu Zhuqing's third soul ring was indeed over 1,700 years old!

Tang San was also taken aback for a moment.

He hated Ye Qiu even more and was even more convinced that he could have absorbed the two-thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider soul ring back then!

At the same time, he looked at his teacher with some doubt.

This theory does seem to have some flaws.

Was it possible for me to absorb spirit rings of slightly higher age when I was in the first or second ring stage?

Yu Xiaogang, who had been remaining silent, was taken aback.

Seeing that his disciples had become suspicious of him, he suddenly became somewhat uneasy.

He opened his mouth, about to speak.

But Ye Qiu preemptively said, "Master, you wouldn't be saying that Zhu Qing's third spirit ring was also obtained through sacrifice, and that we deliberately tried to embarrass you by lying to you, would you?"

A hint of panic appeared in Yu Xiaogang's eyes, but he remained generally calm.

He flicked his sleeve, his face contorted with anger, and glared at Ye Qiu: "Don't talk nonsense! How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?!"

"Then, Master, could you please provide a reasonable explanation?!" Ye Qiu's tone was unhurried, with a smile on his face, as if he were genuinely conversing with a scholar.

Faced with the facts, Yu Xiaogang had no clue whatsoever, so he could only give a vague answer, like a dead pig that doesn't fear boiling water.

"As I said before, Zhu Zhuqing is an exception! The entire Soul Master world..."

At this moment, Dai Mubai and the others also began to have some doubts about the authenticity of the "master" the dean had mentioned.

"alright, alright!"

Seeing that the momentum he had painstakingly built for Yu Xiaogang was about to crumble.

Flanders couldn't sit still any longer and was about to speak up to mediate when he was interrupted by a rough exclamation.

"Level thirty-nine!"

"Old Zhao, why are you so startled?!" Flander looked at him in confusion.

"Flander, Zhu Zhuqing... her cultivation level has actually reached level thirty-nine!"

Zhao Wuji, who had little interest in this theoretical debate, discovered something different about Zhu Zhuqing!

Last time at that inn, he was busy stopping the conflict between Tang San and Ye Qiu.

However, they did not discover Zhu Zhuqing's and Xiao Wu's cultivation levels.

Afterwards, Dai Mubai did not report his discovery to him.

He was staring wide-eyed at Zhu Zhuqing in astonishment.

Flander was also startled and quickly looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"Is she really level 39?! How is that possible?! How old is she?"

Yu Xiaogang and the others' expressions changed drastically.

Even Dai Mubai, who already knew about it, was no exception.

When Zhu Zhuqing first enrolled, she was only at the age of thirty-two.

How could it be that so many breakthroughs could have happened in just over half a month?!

"At less than twelve years old, he has reached level thirty-nine and has already broken the record for the entire continent!"

"He might even break through to the Soul Master level before he turns twelve! This is simply an unparalleled prodigy!"

Flander's face lit up with ecstasy.

These are his students, and when they go out into the world, they will bear the mark of Shrek.

How could he not be overjoyed!

Unlike his ecstatic joy, Yu Xiaogang was filled with doubt.

"Impossible! I've never heard of a Soul Master who can improve so quickly! Zhu Zhuqing, did you perhaps use some method that overdraws your potential?"

"Overdrawing potential?" Flander was taken aback.

When he was venturing into the world of Soul Masters, he did indeed encounter some unorthodox and unorthodox practices.

Thinking of this, his expression quickly turned ugly.

Just as he was about to ask a question, a sharp rebuke suddenly rang out.

"You're kidding me! There are plenty of things you haven't heard of, you good-for-nothing! You're just a bunch of swindlers and con artists, what gives you the right to jump to conclusions!"

Xiao Wu, who had been grinding her teeth in anger, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

She had already put up with him for a long time back in Notting College.

Now that my life is safe, I have nothing to fear.

He grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's arm, pointed a finger at Yu Xiaogang's nose, and started cursing.

"How dare you speak to a teacher like that!" Yu Xiaogang's face darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Upon hearing the word "trash," he had already lost his so-called masterly demeanor.

His eyes revealed a fierce glint, and his face was contorted with rage.