Chapter 5 Yu Xiaogang's Mysterious Confidence, 7 Abandoning Rules
Chapter 5 Yu Xiaogang's Mysterious Confidence, 7 Abandoning Rules
Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, a slightly arrogant smile on his face.
His expression seemed to say to Tang San, "Was my deduction correct?"
"So, did you feel my astonishing wisdom?"
Unbeknownst to him, Tang San had already decided to silence him.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he calmly asked, "Master, how did you determine that I possess twin martial souls?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang thought to himself, "You've finally asked me."
So he immediately began to show off with ease.
He pointed to his head and laughed, "Of course, it's because of the knowledge in my head."
"You must be wondering why I was able to deduce your secret of having twin martial souls just by looking at your martial soul and innate soul power."
Tang San nodded slightly.
Upon seeing this, Yu Xiaogang looked arrogant.
"It's perfectly normal that others can't guess the secret of your twin martial souls based on this limited information."
"But if even I can't guess it, then I don't deserve the title of master."
"The reason I made this deduction is because I investigated 647 people whose martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, and only 16 of them possessed soul power, a probability of less than 3%."
"None of these sixteen people have a soul power exceeding level one."
"According to one of the ten core competencies of martial souls that I have studied, the size of innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul, and Blue Silver Grass obviously does not meet this requirement."
"Therefore I am certain that you possess another martial soul."
"It is because of this martial spirit that you possess innate full soul power."
Tang San's eyes showed hesitation after hearing this.
"What if I'm an exception?"
Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, and then decisively shook his head.
"There is absolutely no such possibility."
"In my research, there are quite a few commoner soul masters who have awakened innate full soul power."
"These people, unlike the heirs of those great families on the mainland, do not possess powerful martial spirit inheritances."
"But their martial souls have also mutated from their original state, which is why they have awakened innate full soul power."
"Based on my observations over the years, no martial soul can mutate with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul."
"Therefore, I can be absolutely certain that my judgment is correct."
If Yang Yuan were here, he'd probably burst out laughing.
After all, those who have read the original work know this.
Tang San's innate full soul power is due to his cultivation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill since childhood.
In addition, although Tang San's Blue Silver Grass has not yet awakened the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, it is not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
And these are Yu Xiaogang's speculations.
Aside from the fact that the result was correct, the process was completely muddled and had nothing to do with the result.
It was a complete fluke.
Of course, Yu Xiaogang was completely unaware of this and was still basking in the self-satisfaction of believing his judgment was correct.
And as he launched into a long, rambling speech, his air of decadence vanished completely.
Instead, it was replaced by arrogance and conceit.
Head held high and chest puffed out, it resembled a victorious rooster.
His confident demeanor seemed to have a powerful, infectious quality.
Tang San felt as if he had encountered a master when he saw it.
If I could become his disciple now, wouldn't I be able to avoid taking decades of detours?
Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but get excited.
The murderous intent he felt towards Yu Xiaogang vanished.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San with a faint smile.
"Child, now I'm asking you a question."
"Would you like to become my disciple?"
thump!
Tang San has already shown Yu Xiaogang his answer through his actions.
He knelt down on both knees and then kowtowed three times in a row, much to Yu Xiaogang's astonishment.
"Teacher, please accept my bow."
Yu Xiaogang couldn't stop smiling.
"Silly child, what are you doing?"
"Who told you to kowtow and become an apprentice? Don't you know that's a custom only for kings and parents?"
"Get up!"
Tang San solemnly said, "A teacher for a day is a father for life. From now on, you will be my second father."
"What a good child. I knew I hadn't misjudged him."
Yu Xiaogang became more and more satisfied as he looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at Tang San in front of him, Yu Xiaogang seemed to see Tang San becoming the strongest person on the continent under his tutelage many years later.
At that time, he will prove it to the whole continent.
He is Yu Xiaogang...
Not useless!
...
the other side.
Yang Yuan has arrived at the Academic Affairs Office.
After reading the Spirit Hall certificate handed to him by Yang Yuan, Director Su of the Academic Affairs Office immediately showed a shocked expression.
"I never thought that Notting Academy would one day be able to recruit a student with innate full soul power."
"However, I've never heard of your eye-type martial soul before."
After speaking, Director Su subconsciously glanced into Yang Yuan's eyes.
The moment his eyes met those double pupils, he was momentarily stunned.
"Such eerie pupils."
Director Su muttered to himself.
He then handed two sets of white Nottingham Academy uniforms to Yang Yuan, smiling as he said:
"You live in dormitory building number seven, go ahead."
Dormitory 7 is for work-study students.
Because Notting Academy's tuition was not cheap, Yang Yuan used the work-study student quota from Emperor Soul Village.
Although Emperor Soul Village is not like Holy Soul Village, it can provide one work-study student position every year.
However, because they had been to the Soul Emperor realm, they were also able to get a work-study student spot every two years.
Yang Yuan smiled as he accepted the school uniform and the Spirit Hall certificate, then thanked them and left the Academic Affairs Office.
Notting College has only one dormitory building, so Yang Yuan quickly found Dormitory 7.
You can hear the noise from inside the dormitory even from outside the door.
After Yang Yuan pushed open the door, the sounds in the dormitory briefly ceased, and several pairs of eyes turned to look at him.
Upon realizing that the visitor was not a teacher, the students in the dormitory instantly relaxed.
However, after seeing Yang Yuan's appearance clearly, their faces couldn't help but show some surprise and curiosity.
"Is he a work-study student like us?"
"It doesn't look like it at all."
Because, apart from his clothing, Yang Yuan's appearance and temperament were completely out of place among them.
He looks more like a noble child traveling incognito.
At that moment, a tall child stepped forward from the crowd.
"Are you new here?"
"My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is the War Tiger, and I am the leader of Dormitory Seven."
Yang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "My name is Yang Yuan, and my martial soul is eyes."
"Eye?"
"There's such a thing as a martial soul?"
Wang Sheng looked surprised after hearing this and subconsciously glanced at Yang Yuan.
The moment his eyes met Yang Yuan's, his body trembled instinctively, and he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
Coming to his senses, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed by his behavior just now, and immediately coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.
"Yang Yuan, now that you've come to Dormitory Seven, you must follow the rules of Dormitory Seven."
"Let's fight! Whoever wins will be the boss of Dormitory 7!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Yuan waved to him.
"bring it on!"
Upon seeing this, Wang Sheng grinned.
Yang Yuan's martial spirit is his eyes, so what kind of attack power could he have?
You must know, my martial spirit is the War Tiger!
"Here I come!"
Wang Sheng shouted and lunged at Yang Yuan without even releasing his martial spirit.
Opposite him, Yang Yuan remained motionless, but his double pupils captured every detail of Wang Sheng.
Slow, too slow!
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Yang Yuan shook his head slightly, then took a step forward.
Punch!
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