Chapter 65 Yu Xiaogang’s Chicken Soup (Submitted by Wan Geng, please subscribe, please vote)
“Brother Tianchen, what’s going on? Why are you competing with Tang San?” Ning Rongrong was puzzled. asked.
Logically speaking, the competition between students should be arranged by the college teachers.
But now it seems that no teacher appears in the playground.
"Just think of it as goodbye before leaving." Ning Tianchen gently stroked her forehead without explaining.
What surprised him was that Yu Xiaogang didn't tell him anything else. He just told him that after dinner, all the students would gather in the playground.
"Rongrong, call Zhuqing and Oscar tonight, and we will go to the city for a meal. After today, we will return to the sect."
Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement.
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Tang San followed Yu Xiaogang, his face full of frustration, "Teacher, I am no match for him."
Hidden weapons are originally weapons used in sneak attacks. Without confidentiality, the effectiveness of hidden weapons will be greatly reduced.
Tang San didn't think that relying on ordinary hidden weapon techniques could pose a threat to Ning Tianchen.
If more powerful hidden weapon techniques are used, it will defeat the original purpose of the competition.
Yu Xiaogang also did not expect that Ning Tianchen would avoid the attack of a hidden weapon. In this way, one can be accepted as his disciple even if it is difficult.
"Xiao San, he is a disciple of a big family and has a natural advantage in cultivation." Yu Xiaogang comforted him.
Tang San didn't think so. He possessed the Tang Sect's unique skills and had twin martial arts souls. Even though Ning Tianchen is a genius with innate soul power, he has no advantage over him in terms of cultivation.
Yu Xiaogang saw what he was thinking, smiled faintly, and explained: "Xiaosan, you have lived with your father in the village since you were a child. When you awakened your martial spirit, your actual age should be six years old. "Months?"
The deacons of Wuhun Palace are responsible for awakening Wuhun in many villages.
Some Wuhundian deacons in remote areas have to travel all year round. It is difficult to cover all the villages in one year.
Therefore, the deacons in a village only go once a year. Normally, few children can awaken their martial soul when they have just reached the age of six.
In addition, children from ordinary families cannot enter the academy until the academy starts. This process usually requires a long wait.
"After I awakened my martial spirit, I was actually six years and three months old. Then I waited at home for three months before entering Notting College. Teacher, is there any problem with this?" Tang San He asked in confusion.
Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back and showed a wise look, "It's very simple. If you are a disciple of a big force, your martial soul will be awakened directly when you turn six. After measuring your innate soul power, the sect will He will teach you directly.”
“And you have six months of wasted time before you can officially practice. What Ning Tianchen has in front of you now is these six months of practice. "
"Xiaosan, if I read it correctly, Ning Tianchen's soul power level is not much higher than yours, right? "
After saying this, Tang San immediately cheered up.
In the six months since he was six years old and officially entered school, he was only practicing the Tang Sect Kung Fu, and had no contact with any knowledge about soul masters.
Since coming to this world, he found that soul power cultivation is the mainstream here. Tang Clan's Kung Fu has always been limited, so he felt that it was precisely because of these six months that Ning Tianchen had widened the gap.
Yu Xiaogang patted him on the shoulder and said in a kind tone, "Xiaosan, if you know the gap, you should catch up. Starting from tomorrow, I will officially lead you to practice and study. At that time, just follow my arrangements. Yes.”
Tang San was surprised for a moment, and then felt pleasantly surprised.
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In the evening, a restaurant somewhere in Soto City.
Listening to Ning Tianchen's words, Oscar's face was full of surprise: "That little crew cut is Tang San's teacher?"
When he went to the kitchen to practice his soul power today, he bumped into Yu Xiaogang . I thought the other party was a villager who came here to borrow something, but I didn't expect that he had this identity. Ning Rongrong wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth and said angrily: "I don't think that guy is a good person."
"When I first came to the academy, I asked Brother Tianchen to compete with Tang San. He made it clear that he wanted to find a training partner for Tang San. Besides, he is not a teacher of the academy and has no right to organize competitions among students. Moreover, he actually asked us to go to the academy at night. Assemble on the playground, who is he?”
Ning Tianchen stroked her forehead and added: “Rong Rong, maybe after tonight, he will be the teacher of the college. Our team leader."
"Just him? I feel that his soul power level is not as high as mine." Ning Rongrong looked unhappy.
"A person cannot be judged by his appearance. He may have other abilities." Zhu Zhuqing said pertinently.
In addition to plagiarizing other people's theories, Yu Xiaogang's own theoretical attainments are also not low. At least, it was several times stronger than Flanders and others.
After a pause, he brought Yu Xiaogang's "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Arts" to the table for everyone to watch.
“This book is the work of that master. Read it.”
Oscar’s exposure to the theories of soul masters is extremely limited. After reading the contents of the book, he seemed to open his eyes to opened the door to the new world and constantly praised the theories in it.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong are both disciples of big forces, and they have come across most of these theories within their respective forces.
Ning Rongrong flipped through it carefully and found no source for the theory.
"This guy, wouldn't he shamelessly 'appropriate' these theories as his own?" Ning Rongrong was shocked.
How could there be such shameless people on the mainland!
"Rong Rong, there is a theory he proposed himself. Tang San, isn't he a good example?" Ning Tianchen asked with a smile.
“There is no useless martial spirit, only useless soul masters?” Ning Rongrong was puzzled.
This sentence does make sense at first glance. But upon closer inspection, it is full of loopholes.
"Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial spirit. Yu Xiaogang can teach it to what it is now, so he must have some strength." Zhu Zhuqing analyzed.
Ning Rongrong retorted: "Sister Zhuqing, have you forgotten that Tang San was born with full soul power. With such innate soul power, as long as he is not a fool, his cultivation level will not be low."
Ning Tianchen interrupted the discussion between the two, "It's pointless for us to dwell on this. We don't need to care about what kind of person Yu Xiaogang is."
After all, they will be going to the hospital tomorrow. Leave the academy.
Oscar was fascinated by it.
As a civilian soul master, he desires more soul master theories than anyone else.
The respective sources of the theories in the book are all from a thick ancient book.
If there are no scholars to explain the doubts, it will be difficult for ordinary people to understand the essence.
Yu Xiaogang simplified it a lot.
Although this book contains plagiarism, in general, these theories are worthy of reference.
"Tianchen, can you lend me this book? You know my situation." Oscar's voice became smaller and smaller until it was difficult to hear clearly.
Ning Tianchen put his right hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiao Ao, you will also be a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect in the future. Besides, we are still brothers, so there is no need to be so reserved."
"If you want to read it, take it, but don't let anyone else know."
Oscar nodded with an moved expression, and couldn't help but use a little more strength in his hand holding the book.
(End of this chapter)