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"I have said all I want to say, I hope you can listen to the advice of a common student like me."
After saying that, Tang San politely said, "Well, I and Xiao Wu will enter the academy first, we are quite busy, see you next time, Master Yu."
Tang San was clearly courteous, but how could Yu Xiaogang not hear the sarcasm and mockery in the last sentence "Master Yu"?
What's more, Xiao Wu also turned back and made a mocking face at him.
This time, Tang San did not stop her.
Watching Tang San and Xiao Wu enter the Nuoding Academy, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth: "Good, two little brats, dare to mock me! They are really ignorant!"
But no matter how angry he was in his heart, Yu Xiaogang could only hold it back, if he went to find the Nuoding Dean because of this, and expelled these two geniuses, he would probably become famous again.
"Wait for me!"
Yu Xiaogang prepared to leave the Nuoding Academy and go to his former friend, Flender.
Over the years, he had hidden here, but he had also exchanged letters with Flender, and learned that this friend had established a Shrek Academy that only accepted monsters.
Then, he would go there.
He heard from Flender that there were three genius students in the academy, one was the prince of the Star Luo Empire, one was a lucky soul mutation child, whose martial soul was the Evil Fire Phoenix, and another was a sausage martial soul.
He couldn't accept the Star Luo prince, the family competition in the Star Luo Empire was too fierce, and if he wasn't careful, he would get involved; the child whose martial soul was the Evil Fire Phoenix had already been accepted by Flender as his direct disciple, he couldn't take him over; then, there was only the food-type soul master with the congenital full soul force and the sausage martial soul left.
This child was seven or eight years old, just one or two years older than Tang San and Xiao Wu, just right, he could become his direct disciple.
"Tang San, since you want to become an auxiliary Martial Soul, then I will also cultivate an auxiliary Martial Soul, and even make his sausage have a strong combat ability!"
Yu Xiaogang understood that with Tang San's talent now, he would definitely participate in the Continental Advanced Academy Soul Dueling Tournament in the future, and then his direct disciple, a food-type soul master with a sausage martial soul, would be able to burst out a powerful attack ability, and he would surely be able to slap Tang San and Xiao Wu's faces hard.
These two people really angered him.
In addition to the humiliation he had suffered over the years, he was completely ignited by Tang San's stimulation, burning fiercely, unable to extinguish.
In short, he was just carried away for a while...
So, Yu Xiaogang returned to his private courtyard, tidied up his research materials, put them all into the storage soul device, and left nothing behind, then went to find the Nuoding Dean and resigned.
At least, he had lived here for so many years with this friend, he needed to say hello, he couldn't leave without a word.
That was too impolite.
He still wanted a little face.
The Nuoding Dean saw that Yu Xiaogang insisted on leaving, and he tried to persuade him a few words, made some polite remarks, and then fulfilled his wish and sent him away from the academy.
The Nuoding Academy was not the only one who had a say in this matter, he had to consider the attitude of the other teachers, and Yu Xiaogang had been decadent for these years, and had never taught a public class in the school, which was a bit unreasonable.
Now that he wanted to leave, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just like that, Yu Xiaogang left Nuoding City, just like not many people knew when he came, and when he left, not many people knew when he left.
When the teachers of the Nuoding Academy learned of this, they just sighed a few words, and didn't say much sarcastic words, after all, the person had left, and it was meaningless to say anything.
They used to talk behind his back, at first, they actually hoped that Yu Xiaogang could be ashamed and brave, at least he was a great soul master, and could teach the students in the academy, and give a few lectures, that would be fine, right?
Who knew that he had been silent.
Now that he was gone, they didn't have much interest in discussing anything, at most they chatted a few words after dinner.
After all, they each had their own work and life, and they didn't have that much time to mock a guy who was almost fifty years old and still a great soul master...
On the other side.
Tang San found Mo Hen's office and asked him for a leave, hoping that he could arrange his own time for the next six years.
"Tang San, are you going to stay in Nuoding Academy for six years?" Mo Hen asked curiously, "It's not that the teachers want to rush you away, but they are afraid of wasting your talent. I estimate that you will be able to get your second soul ring by the fourth grade at the latest. By then, we really won't be able to teach you anything."
"Don't worry, Teacher Mo, I have a plan for my cultivation." Tang San was moved by Mo Hen's responsibility and persuaded him not to worry about him. "And, I also have some research on soul cultivation. I'm going to publish my own opinions on soul research in the Soul Master Journal soon."
"Oh? Tang San, you also have research on souls?" Mo Hen was surprised, "What is it about?"
"Secret." Tang San sold him a pass, "You'll see it when the Soul Master Journal publishes it later."
"Good, then I'll look forward to your article." Mo Hen touched Tang San's head, he liked this child more and more, although he was mature for his age, he also had the liveliness that this age group should have, he was really amazing.
After leaving the office, Tang San went to the library and sorted out the content he wanted to publish.
Considering that he was only six years old this year, some more advanced speculative theories could not be released, so he could only pick some sesame seeds, after all, being one step ahead was a genius, being many steps ahead, was a madman.
Tang San thought that if he wanted to be a "madman", he had to at least become a Titled Douluo first.
In a blink of an eye, half a month quietly passed.
Tang San's life was also regular, besides cultivating the Xuán Tiāngōng, Purple Demon Eye, Mysterious Jade Hand, Crane Controling and capturing Dragon, and Ghost Shadow Perplexing Trace, he also exercised his control over his soul power by climbing trees, and tried to see if he could make the faint mental power and his own blood and soul power compatible with each other.
And the rest of the time, besides finding a blacksmith shop to forge iron, using the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method to exercise his physique, and comprehend the law of vibration, he also shuttled between the Spirit Hall's collection pavilion and the Nuoding Academy's library.
In addition, he occasionally chatted with Wang Sheng and others.
Wang Sheng realized how hard Tang San was after knowing his daily schedule. He arranged every day full, except for sleeping, eating, and going to the bathroom, he hardly had any free time.
Therefore, he, who longed to become a soul master, also actively joined Tang San's small group.
He also knew that his soul talent was inferior to Tang San, Xiao Wu and others, and he couldn't stay with them all the time, and he was already in the sixth grade, and he would graduate next year, and he needed to find a way out for himself.
However, being able to stay with Tang San for a while longer, he could also learn more useful things.
"Wang Sheng, you're graduating next year, right?" Tang San asked Wang Sheng about his graduation situation during dinner.
"Yeah, San Ge, my soul power has reached the ninth level, and I estimate that I can break through to the tenth level before the New Year. In Nuoding Academy, my talent is considered good." Wang Sheng said.
Tang San also understood that for most civilian soul masters, it was very good to be able to cultivate their soul power to the tenth level at the age of twelve, have a soul ring, and become a soul master.
If they could become a great soul master before the age of twelve, even if they were only twenty-one, they would be rare geniuses.
At least in this Douluo Era, it was like this.
"That's good, you've helped me a lot in the past half month, and when you reach the tenth level, I'll take you to hunt soul beasts, and I'll pick a hundred-year soul ring for you."
Tang San saw Wang Sheng's efforts these days, and he really helped a lot, taking him to hunt soul beasts, as a reward.
"Thank you, San Ge." Wang Sheng was excited.
As a civilian, even if he reached the tenth level, he had no power or influence, and he couldn't get the order to enter the Soul Hunting Forest, so he could only ask the teachers in the academy to lead him.
The teachers in the academy would take the students to hunt soul beasts after they reached the tenth level, but the teachers in the academy would most likely only arrange a white ten-year soul ring for him.
But now, Tang San actually agreed to find him a hundred-year soul beast, how could he not be happy?
And, Tang San also had a great research on soul cultivation, his first soul ring was chosen by himself, soul skill: Endless Life, the effect was extremely powerful, it looked like a recovery-type auxiliary soul skill, but he could use it to achieve an effect that even the control system could not match, it was simply divine.
He must also help him find a soul beast that suited his tiger soul.
Yu Xiaogang went offline.
Wang Sheng went online.