158: Yu Xiaogang's nickname, you must believe my theory
Qibao Liuli Sect, a paradise with birds singing, flowers blooming, and beautiful mountains and rivers. A middle-aged man in black and white school uniform, with a stiff face, a straight back, and his hands behind his back, stood there quietly watching a handsome young man in a white robe sitting cross-legged to practice.These two people were none other than Master Yu and his new disciple, Jia Ming.
At this moment, Yu Dashi looked at the fluctuations of Jia Ming's soul power and nodded secretly. A glimmer of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of pride on his stiff face.
At this time, the soul power fluctuations on Jia Ming's body increased again, and his clothes moved without wind.
"Breakthrough!" A hint of surprise appeared on Yu Dashi's stiff face.
The young man slowly opened his eyes, stood up and respectfully addressed Master Yu as "Teacher".
Yu Dashi nodded and replied: "Xiaoming, you are very talented. You have already broken through level 30 at the age of 11. This result is better than that of my former disciple Tang San." Thinking of the abandoned disciple Tang San, Yu Dashi's expression changed from joy to disappointment.
In his eyes, no matter how talented Jia Ming is, he only has a single martial spirit. Even if his current training speed is faster than Tang San, his future achievements will not be able to surpass Tang San.
"Teacher, don't worry. In the future, I will definitely take revenge on the Spirit Hall and seek justice for my senior brother." Jia Ming said very seriously.
"Hahaha, Master, my nickname is, I hope I didn't disturb you during your practice." A voice as gentle as a spring breeze came. The person who came was Ning Fengzhi, with Jian Douluo beside him.
With a gentle smile, Ning Fengzhi, dressed in a white robe, looked extremely elegant and easy-going.
"Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian."
The two nodded to Jia Ming in response, while Yu Dashi next to them nodded to Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo.
Jian Douluo was somewhat displeased with Yu Dashi's attitude, but Ning Fengzhi thought it was nothing.
"Master, I really have to thank you for your teaching to Xiaoming. Xiaoming has reached level 30 before he is 12 years old. Think about Rongrong back then, who was only level 26 at the age of 12." Ning Fengzhi said, his tone still so elegant and easy-going, without any airs, which made people unconsciously like him.
"It's nothing. Xiaoming is my hope to realize my theory. This is what I should do." Yu Dashi replied indifferently, his words were so indifferent.
Seeing this, Jian Douluo felt even more unhappy, but when he saw Ning Fengzhi beside him, whose expression was still so calm and gentle, he could only suppress his unhappiness.
Jian Douluo was very confused as to why Ning Fengzhi, who was always smart and wise and able to plan strategically, would become like this in front of Yu Xiaogang. His tone was full of compliments to Yu Dashi.
Let's not talk about Tang San. Master Yu's achievement of teaching Jia Ming to be a quasi-Soul Master before he was 11 years old, is that amazing? It sounds amazing, but what's the reality?
Ning Rongrong, who ate, drank and played every day and didn't practice much, could reach level 26 at the age of 12. Jia Ming, who practiced day and night, could only reach level 30 at the age of 11. He was trained under the tilt of resources in the entire Seven Treasures Glaze. In comparison, it seems that there is really nothing outstanding.
What the hell is the training task that Master Yu set for Jia Ming? It's just eating well, drinking well, carrying stones, and adding a soul pressure at most. The rest are all from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. If ordinary people outside see the teacher who provides such a training method, they will say, I can do it too.
But even though Yu Dashi only had this little ability, Ning Fengzhi still maintained a slight sense of respect towards him.
"Master, Xiaoming has broken through level 30. Without further delay, take him to hunt for spirit rings immediately."
Yu Dashi nodded, "Okay, Xiaoming, let's go. Teacher will go hunting for spirit rings with you."
Ning Fengzhi quietly watched the two people's backs as they left, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
After the two walked away, Jian Douluo spoke up, "Feng Zhi, I don't think Yu Xiaogang has any real skills. His training methods are basically too ordinary."
"Uncle Jian, how can a golden scale be kept in a pond? You can even create the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, how could you not have real skills?" Ning Fengzhi's words revealed confidence, and he continued: "I think you have also seen how outstanding Tang San's strength was in the All-Continent Spirit Master Competition. He has the demeanor of a master at a young age. And that strange footwork and peculiar techniques are enough to prove your excellent coaching ability. I believe that you will pass those on to Xiaoming in the future to strengthen the strength of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."
"Maybe." Jian Douluo sighed, feeling a little uneasy. In fact, he had some doubts whether Tang San's things were from Yu Dashi, but if not, there was really no way to explain where Tang San's things came from?
Haotian Sect? Don't be ridiculous, if they knew this, the world would have been theirs long ago.
A few days later, in the Xingdou Great Forest, under the protection of a Soul Douluo, Yu Dashi brought his disciples here to obtain soul rings.
Yu Dashi said ostentatiously: "My disciple Tang San, the soul ring age of the third soul ring is about 2200 years. I require you to absorb a soul ring close to this age."
Jia Ming did not doubt Master Yu. In his opinion, everything Master Yu said was right. For the first soul ring, Master Yu asked him to absorb 423 years, and he succeeded. For the second soul ring, he asked him to absorb 720 years, and he also succeeded. Even his senior brother could use the useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass to absorb a 2200-year soul ring, so why couldn't he do it.
The Soul Douluo next to him advised: "Master, isn't the soul ring age of 2200 too high?"
When Master Yu heard this, his expression turned cold. What he hated most was when he was instructing his disciples and someone else was telling him what to do. If Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo had said this, it would have some weight, but you are just a small Soul Douluo, and you dare to question me, a worker from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
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Yu Dashi said coldly: "Too high, I think it's too low. Have you forgotten what the soul ring ratio is for Bibi Han of the Spirit Hall? The disciples I, Yu Dashi, hand over will not be weaker than him! My theory is absolutely correct!"
Then, his tone became slightly gentler, "Xiaoming, do you believe in the teacher?"
"Believe it." Jia Ming replied without hesitation.
The Soul Douluo next to him sighed. He didn't know what to say because the Sect Master instructed him that everything should be handled by Yu Dashi.
During a day's search, Yu Dashi and his companions encountered a saber-toothed tiger with a cultivation level of 1900 years old.
Contra suggested, "Master, this saber-toothed tiger is also very good, how about it."
Upon hearing this, Yu Dashi's expression turned completely cold. "I said that the soul beast I want to find for Xiaoming is around 2200 years old. If you are instigating my disciple to absorb low-level soul rings and reduce his future achievements, you don't have to come. I will ask Ning Fengzhi to replace me immediately!"
After that, regardless of the Soul Fighter's expression, Yu Dashi led Jia Ming deeper into the forest. The Soul Fighter's expression changed again and again, and he could only follow.
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