Chapter 87 The Evolution of Martial Spirits
Du Weilun has one head and two heads.
Finally he sighed deeply and just said to think about it.
He asked Wang Yan to take Jiang Shuo and leave the office first.
It seems impossible to get this young man to apologize, so Fan Yu will have to find a way to appease him.
Jiang Shuo walked out of the dean's office expressionlessly.
Wang Yan followed him and sighed repeatedly.
But Zhou Yi did go beyond the rules. He was obviously the head teacher, but she always ignored him.
So I’m not too angry.
After walking for a while in silence.
Wang Yan seemed to have remembered something. He walked up to the young man and turned around and said:
"This matter is over. Can I ask you a favor now?"
Jiang Shuo's steps were slow. Stopped, still walking towards Poseidon Island, "No."
Wang Yan choked, he didn't expect to be rejected so decisively.
“I have a recommendation spot.”
"I can allow you to directly participate in this year's Pan-Continental Soul Master Academy Competition. I know you are very powerful, but you must be interested in such a grand event, right?"
Jiang Shuo paused for a moment and turned around with an expressionless expression. He looked at the middle-aged male teacher.
Wang Yan's heart moved and he quickly followed.
“You also know that I am a research-oriented scholar soul master.”
“The aura you showed faintly in the classroom just now seems to have more than one attribute. How is this? Did it?”
"I remember that even the most powerful Taixu Xuanlong in the world only has two attributes."
"Can I see your martial spirit... Don't worry, it's just the surface, other deep secrets You don’t need to reveal it.”
Jiang Shuo frowned and looked up and down at this middle-aged man who was full of expectations and was known as the ‘Contemporary Master’.
Curious: "Why should I help you?"
"Martial spirit is everyone's secret, you don't know it, right?"
Wang Yan smiled slightly and said: "In terms of research on martial arts, I dare say that no one in this era can surpass me."
"We cooperate with each other, maybe we can help your martial arts go further."
After speaking, he looked at the dark-haired boy in front of him with shining eyes.
Jiang Shuo frowned slightly. His gun spirit had never appeared before, and the sect and even himself didn't understand it very well.
It seems feasible to reveal part of the information about Yinshuo Gun and then drive this renowned scholar to study martial arts for himself.
Theory and practice prove that we can indeed go a long way.
"Teacher Wang, cooperation is okay, but you must keep it confidential. All research information on my martial arts must be published with my consent."
Wang Yan was overjoyed.
"Okay, okay, I only enjoy the process of research. As for whether or not to publish the results of the research, and how to publish them, it's all up to you."
As he said this, Wang Yan happily led Mo Fa The boy walked towards his office.
Wang Yan's office is located in a small courtyard of Wuhun Academy.
It is far away from the teaching building and dormitory building, but very close to the library.
The wall of the small courtyard is surrounded by ivy and there is a circle of bamboo planted around it.
It has a quiet and profound meaning.
Wang Yan made two cups of tea with his own hands, and he and the boy sat on the soft sofa respectively.
Jiang Shuo rubbed his temples with his fingertips, feeling a little infected by the book-scented research atmosphere here.
In this era, there are many people who study soul guidance devices, and there are also many people who know how to use martial spirits, but there are very few people who are willing to give up their future to study martial spirits.
Wang Yan is a soul king. He is willing to study martial arts in depth and has also gained a great reputation. He should have something.
“Classmate Jiang, what is your mother’s martial spirit?”
After sitting down, Wang Yan decided to ask the source first.
"Soul-breaking gun." Jiang Shuo replied.
Wang Yan’s brows jumped.
"Your Majesty's martial spirit is very good, but I think it's still inferior to Taixu Xuanlong. Why is the main body of your martial spirit a gun in the end?"
Jiang Shuo turned over. Rolling his eyes, "I didn't know that if I were Taixu Xuanlong, I wouldn't come to Shrek."
Wang Yan nodded, lowered his head and fell into thought, faintly murmuring words coming from his mouth. "In the bloodline inheritance of the Dragon Clan, there is no doubt that the Gold and Silver Dragon King is the top one."
"Taixu Xuanlong has the power of elements, so it is of the lineage of the Silver Dragon King, but Taixu Xuanlong's thunder and space attributes have not reached the extreme..."
"Can you Can you release the silver gun for me to see?" Wang Yan turned his head and asked again.
Jiang Shuo didn't waste any time. With one move, the silvery white light shone, and a six-foot-long dragon-patterned silver spear fell into his hand.
The moment the Yinshuo gun came out, its sharp and shining tip lowered the temperature in the room.
Wang Yan took a deep breath, took out a magnifying glass from somewhere, and carefully studied the lines on the spear.
Jiang Shuo did not stop him, and even hoped that the scholar would see something.
The more Wang Yan looked, the paler his face became.
It was impacted by various elements contained in the gun body.
“This dragon pattern represents different attributes, right?”
"They all seem to be elemental dragons, but some are deep and some are shallow, which means that your Silver Spear's elemental power is also strong and weak."
"Your first soul skill should be very strong, and the second The soul skill should be softer, related to healing? The third soul skill is also good, the fourth soul skill..."
At this point, Wang Yan stopped talking, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled.
Jiang Shuo was a little surprised. Can he tell the difference just by looking at the gun body?
He hasn’t said a single soul skill until now.
"Teacher Wang, you..."
He wanted to speak, but Wang Yan, who was in a frenzy, waved his hand to stop him.
"It's so perfect...It's so perfect that it's hard to imagine. This is simply an excellent container..."
"The soul-breaking gun is a weapon, the soul, and the gun itself has no intelligence. , but the dragon does, maybe... it is just suitable to be a carrier..."
Wang Yan's eyes flickered.
The theory of martial soul evolution has been proven to be feasible.
The dragon-patterned silver gun in front of me must be able to do the same!
A kind of extreme is so powerful that there is no limit.
If the seven ultimate attributes of water, fire, wind, earth, space, light and darkness could be integrated into one body...
Wang Yan shivered violently, and his face gradually turned red. red.
Just thinking about it made him feel a little bit in the clouds, but the further away it was, the more worth doing!
Master Yu Xiaogang was able to cultivate seven gods ten thousand years ago. If he could also...
And this young man’s starting point is far from comparable to the seven people ten thousand years ago. .
If it succeeds in the future, the seven attributes will gather together...
Wang Yan can't think about it anymore, he is afraid that he will faint from excitement.
The goal is there, but the way forward is still blank.
Everyone knows that the seven elemental powers of water, fire, wind, earth, space, light and darkness will be invincible if any one reaches its extreme. How difficult is it to unite the seven elements into one? Wang Yan smiled bitterly again.
"Classmate Jiang, I need a moment. The origin of your martial spirit... is somewhat profound beyond what I believe."
Wang Yan looked up at his fanatical eyes under the glasses, with a hint of trace on his face. wry smile.
Jiang Shuo nodded, not in a hurry at this moment.
"Okay, Teacher Wang will study it slowly. I'll leave first."
Wang Yan said 'hmm' and sent the young man out of the hospital. Then he hurriedly picked up a notebook and went straight to the hospital. Go to the outer courtyard library.
Jiang Shuo left comfortably, and Wang Yan was almost like a donkey driven by him.
And all he paid was a little bit of martial soul information.
On the day Wuhun awakened, he knew that this gun was not simple. Now that a renowned scholar is willing to study it for him, why not?
Returned to the inner courtyard.
More than a month has passed in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Shuo never saw Wang Yan again, and Wang Yan didn't come to see him.
Another unexpected person came.
Wang Dong.
Or rather, Wang Donger.
Jiang Shuo looked at the big white goose who had changed into women's clothes in surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
(End of this chapter)