In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 247 Anal Ambition

As for the price of the inner core spirit ring, it is naturally quite high. However, since it is manufactured entirely by the Spirit Hall, the price is at least affordable for the majority of ordinary spirit masters with some effort.

Yes, at the same age stage, the price of a higher quality inner core soul ring will definitely be more expensive, even significantly more expensive, which is unavoidable.

After all, it is already quite rare for the public to see the hope of purchasing "superior" or even "top-grade" inner core soul rings of the same age and stage.

According to the old rules, truly good things would not circulate in the market, and the general public would have no way of knowing about them.

At this moment, the small cloth bag that fell out of Yu Xiao's anus had the logo designed by the Spirit Hall for the product of inner core spirit rings.

The onlookers scrutinized the round shape of the item in the cloth bag and easily deduced that it most likely contained a spirit ring inner core.

No wonder someone got greedy just now. Soul rings and inner cores, no matter what stage or quality they are, can be kept for oneself or future generations. At the very least, they can be sold quickly on the black market for a profit...

"Hey, this is my stuff!"

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang stopped venting her impotent rage on Luo Sanpao and turned to look at the hot-blooded youth who had just stepped forward, or more precisely, at the bag containing the soul ring core in his hand.

"Give it back to me!"

Wow, this master's got guts now!

In a corner of the tavern, Wang Zhao raised an eyebrow with interest, thinking that there was still a good show to watch.

Luo Sanpao's unusual behavior was naturally his doing. He simply spread his soul power to turn Luo Sanpao's body around without leaving a trace, which was not difficult for him.

As for the purpose of doing this, there's really no purpose to speak of; it's just that I wanted to torture this little master.

Also, if Luo Sanpao had actually let out his terrifyingly large fart into the tavern just now, he would have been very troubled.

"I know it's yours..."

The hot-blooded youth frowned slightly when he saw Yu Xiaogang's somewhat aggressive demeanor.

"I didn't mean to take yours. I actually stopped someone from stealing it for you, so why are you yelling at me?"

"...Anyway, just give it back to me."

Yu Xiaogang's face stiffened. Under the influence of alcohol, he was unable to calm down and think carefully about the current situation. He only knew that something important of his was being held by someone else.

That's a spirit ring inner core! He scrimped and saved, even using his connections with the dean of the Notting City Spirit Master Junior Academy to borrow money to buy it. He already had a ten-year limited-time spirit ring inner core at home, but the one that someone else was holding was a hundred-year spirit ring inner core that he had just bought recently.

As for why he would buy a Soul Ring Inner Core when he's stuck at level 29, a bottleneck in his Soul Power, and can't use it, the reason is, of course, for "justice"!

Yu Xiaogang thought so.

The Spirit Hall possesses this technology and should share it with all the spirit masters on the continent to benefit them, allowing for diverse development and joint progress. It should not keep it to itself; doing so is simply an act that hinders human progress.

Yu Xiaogang is determined to stand up and break down information barriers. He will use his own strength to research the method of making inner core spirit rings, so as not to let the Spirit Hall dominate. It is a great cause!

Throughout the year, Yu Xiaogang conducted numerous studies on the inner core soul ring, but the results were ultimately unsatisfactory. It can only be said that how could someone who is not even a Soul Master understand the power of faith involving the level of gods?

Of course, Yu Xiaogang was never discouraged. He did not think it was his fault. On the contrary, he thought that this situation was to be expected. He thought that it was indeed the crystallization of wisdom bestowed by the legendary angels, which could not be understood by ordinary knowledge alone.

Thinking about the Spirit Hall, he naturally assumed that they only knew how to mass-produce spirit rings and inner cores, but were unaware of the profound principles behind it.

He was even more motivated. If he could thoroughly research the secrets of the inner core and soul ring, then all those grand masters and grand tutors would be suppressed by him, Yu Xiaogang, the "divine master"!

Well, Yu Xiaogang thought to himself with a self-satisfied air that by then, at least in the world of Soul Master theory, his status would be comparable to that of a certain angelic high priest from the Spirit Hall who had descended to the pinnacle of the human realm…

In any case, all of this had to be based on his sufficient research and economic foundation. For this great cause, he devoted all the subsidies he received from the Spirit Hall every month to it. As for his daily life, he could only rely on the dean of the Notting Spirit Master Junior Academy to help him out and take full responsibility for his food, clothing, and shelter.

Although it's unclear how Yu Xiaogang researched it—he bought a hundred-year soul ring inner core before even understanding the ten-year soul ring inner core—that's not important.

Yu Xiaogang simply thought that he would remember the Dean of Notting Academy's help and would repay him after he became famous...

Dean of Nottingham College: Having you is my blessing, I am so grateful to you.

"snort!"

At this point, faced with Yu Xiaogang's lack of gratitude and utter rudeness, the hot-blooded young man lost his temper, a disdainful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"I won't pay you back, so what can you do to me?"

"you……"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but clench his fists, and his first yellow spirit ring suddenly lit up, followed by a loud roar.

"First Soul Skill, Farts Like Thunder—Three Cannon Shots That Shatter Heaven and Earth!"

Swish!

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, the surrounding crowd scattered in terror. Luo Sanpao, who was on the ground, jumped up, his eyes wide, as if his master had not done anything to him.

Just as it was about to unleash an even denser cloud of stinky yellow smoke under the enhancement of its soul skill, suddenly, an invisible and inexplicable fluctuation seemed to emanate, and Luo Sanpao stopped farting and fell back to the ground from the air.

"Luo Sanpao, what's wrong with you?!"

Yu Xiaogang frowned as he looked at it, only to find that its face was blank and it did not respond to his question.

The next moment, Luo Sanpao uncontrollably transformed into a stream of light and returned to Yu Xiaogang's body. Yu Xiaogang's brows furrowed even more, a situation that only occurred when his soul power was depleted.

But he still has soul power in his body, so what exactly happened?

Just as Yu Xiaogang was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a hurried sound suddenly came from afar. When everyone looked over, they saw that a troop of soldiers from Notting City had arrived.

The leader was a second-ring Grand Soul Master. He glanced at the scene and quickly asked, "What happened?"

Everyone unanimously pointed their fingers at Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)