Chapter 20 Yu Xiaogang’s tortured mentality
In the last year of Noting Elementary School, when Yang Pingan was in sixth grade, it was still the same as usual. Nothing special happened. Apart from training and exercise, other things basically remained the same in Yang Pingan's eyes.
Of course, there is also a little episode, that is, the changes in the Purple Gold Mastiff itself.
After the Purple Gold Mastiff grew bigger, Yang Ping'an put the Purple Gold Mastiff on the free forging table according to his past habits, while he was busy with the forging.
For some reason, the news actually reached Yu Xiaogang's ears, causing Yu Xiaogang to be shocked.
Normally, the martial souls of two people are the same, but after Yang Pingan's Purple Gold Mastiff absorbed the first soul ring, it actually changed a lot. That is to say, Yang Pingan's Purple Gold Mastiff is now more powerful than Yu Xiaogang. Luo Sanpao must be strong.
For Yu Xiaogang, who had studied martial arts all his life, this was like a bolt from the blue. It was also the first time he heard that Luo Sanpao's martial arts could change like this.
That morning, Yang Ping'an was called to the principal's office. Dean Wu, Director Su and Yu Xiaogang were still in the office, and judging from the situation, the three of them had already had an argument. But unexpectedly, Tang San also Standing behind Yu Xiaogang.
After Yang Pingan entered the principal's office, he just gave a simple salute and greeting, and then he became confused: "Principal Wu, why did you come to see me?"
Principal Wu seemed a little embarrassed when he heard this. He looked like he had just been angry, but in the end he said with a smile: "Classmate Yang Pingan, this master heard that your martial spirit has changed, and he is worried about you. This change is a malignant mutation, so I have something to ask you.”
Yang Ping'an looked at Yu Xiaogang with some confusion: "Master, do you have anything to do with me?"
Yu Xiaogang was more anxious at this time: "Classmate Yang Ping'an, can you let me take a look at your martial spirit? My martial spirit is also Luo Sanpao, but I heard that your martial spirit has changed, so I want to study it. ”
Yang Ping'an's face was a little gloomy when he heard this, and he didn't care about Director Su and Dean Wu next to him: "Master, although I respect you as a master, martial arts are the secrets of every soul master. Feel free to say anything about studying other people's martial souls." It’s very impolite and a taboo in the soul master world.”
After Director Su and Dean Wu heard this, their faces turned a little dark. As Yang Pingan said, this kind of thing is indeed very impolite, especially because it may be related to their own privacy issues.
Yu Xiaogang also looked a little embarrassed, but he still understood the basic principles of the soul master world.
Instead, Tang San behind him suddenly said: "This classmate, my teacher is an expert in martial arts research. If you have his guidance, it will definitely have a very good effect on your future cultivation."
Yang Ping'an sneered in his heart: These two masters and apprentices are quite interesting. One is confident and the other is worshipful. They are a perfect match.
Yang Ping'an finally shook his head: "This classmate, I'm really sorry. I don't like letting others study my martial arts. Moreover, I have my own plan for cultivation and I don't need other people's guidance for the time being."
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Tang San seemed to have never imagined that Yang Pingan would refuse his teacher's guidance: "My teacher is a famous master in the soul master world. It is through his guidance that I became powerful. Don't you want to become more powerful? Don't you want to develop in the future?" Get better?”
Yang Ping'an smiled slightly: "Classmate, I think what I have said is very clear. I would like to ask you, will you let other unrelated people study your martial soul?"
Tang San was stunned when he heard this, not knowing how to answer. His own Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer spirit were both top secrets, how could he let strangers study them.
Yu Xiaogang seemed a little unwilling: "Classmate Yang Pingan, can you tell me what soul beast your first soul ring comes from?" Yang Pingan looked at the four people around him, thought for a moment and then said calmly: "One The black-gold turtle must be more than two hundred years old, and it’s hard to say anything else.”
Yu Xiaogang's expression suddenly changed: "A black-gold turtle? Could it be a black-gold underworld turtle? Classmate Yang, may I ask why you chose a turtle as your first soul ring?"
"This is just luck. When I was in the Soul Hunting Forest, I searched alone for a long time, and finally saw a seriously injured black golden turtle. I thought it was very good, so I made the first soul ring from it."
Yang Pingan's face was expressionless, but anyone with a discerning eye could see his indifference towards Yu Xiaogang.
Tang San frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Yang Ping'an's attitude.
Yu Xiaogang quickly asked again: "Classmate Yang, can you tell me what your first soul skill is?"
However, when everyone heard this, their expressions changed, especially Principal Wu's expression: "Master, that's enough, there is no need to talk about this kind of thing anymore."
Yang Pingan ignored Yu Xiaogang again: "Principal Wu, Director Su, if there is nothing else, I will go back to study first."
However, Yu Xiaogang seemed to be very unwilling, and his expression was extremely anxious: "Classmate Yang, may I ask if your first soul skill is farting?"
"No."
After Yang Pingan said these two words, he left the principal's office without hesitation, regardless of other people's expressions.
Yu Xiaogang seemed to be greatly shocked, and his face was even a little crazy: "How is this possible? Why is his soul skill not farting? Why?"
When Principal Wu and Director Su saw Yu Xiaogang's expression, they didn't know how to comfort him.
Tang San, who was next to him, quickly comforted him: "Teacher, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with his soul skills?"
Yu Xiaogang ignored Tang San's words, and just returned to his dormitory, flipping through various books quickly, and even kept muttering at the corner of his mouth: "Why isn't his soul skill farting?"
After Yang Pingan left the principal's office, he sneered: This Yu Xiaogang is quite interesting. How can he be called a master with his little knowledge of soul masters?
In the following time, Yang Ping'an ignored Yu Xiaogang and the others and just carried out his own training and study alone.
However, Yu Xiaogang was a bit haunted. He approached Yang Pingan several times and seemed to want to ask about the secret of the Purple Gold Mastiff's soul skills, but Yang Pingan declined them all. Anyway, as long as he came to ask, he couldn't answer any questions. After all, the soul There are too many inexplicable things in the teacher world.
Yu Xiaogang seemed extremely decadent, even a little unshaven, and his eyes were full of confusion.
But all this has nothing to do with Yang Ping'an. As long as he doesn't tell the key points, with Yu Xiaogang's temperament and ability, it will be a kind of torture, but it can be regarded as getting some revenge interest in advance.
For a soul master who specializes in studying martial arts, especially a master who claims to be famous in the soul master world, is it the biggest torture that he cannot even study his own martial soul?
(End of chapter)