Chapter 20 Yu Xiaogang's tortured mentality

In the last year of Notting Primary School, which was when Yang Ping'an was in the sixth grade, everything was the same as usual and nothing special happened. Apart from training and exercise, other things remained basically unchanged in Yang Ping'an's eyes.

Of course, there was also a small episode, which was the change of the Purple Golden Mastiff itself.

After the Purple Golden Mastiff grew bigger, Yang Ping'an placed it on an empty forging table as he did in the past, and he was busy with forging.

For some reason, the news actually reached Yu Xiaogang's ears, causing him to be shocked.

Normally, the two people's martial spirits are the same, but after Yang Ping'an's Purple Gold Mastiff absorbed the first soul ring, it actually underwent a significant change. In other words, Yang Ping'an's Purple Gold Mastiff is now stronger than Yu Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao.

This was like a bolt from the blue for Yu Xiaogang, who had been studying martial spirits for a lifetime. It was also the first time he heard that Luo Sanpao's martial spirit could change in this way.

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 it seemed that the three of them had already had an argument. Unexpectedly, Tang San was also standing behind Yu Xiaogang.

After Yang Pingan entered the principal's office, he simply bowed and greeted, and then asked in confusion: "Principal Wu, what do you want me to do?"

Principal Wu seemed a little embarrassed when he heard this. He looked like he was just angry, but he finally said with a smile: "Student Yang Ping'an, this master heard that your martial soul has changed. He is worried that this change is a malignant mutation, so he wants to ask you something."

Yang Pingan looked at Yu Xiaogang with some confusion: "Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Yu Xiaogang was rather anxious at this time: "Student Yang Ping'an, can you let me see your martial soul? My martial soul is also Luo Sanpao, but I heard that your martial soul has changed, so I want to study it."

Yang Pingan's face darkened when he heard this, and he ignored Director Su and Dean Wu beside him: "Master, although I respect you, the martial soul is the secret of every soul master. It is very rude to casually talk about studying other people's martial souls, and it is also a taboo in the soul master world."

After hearing this, Director Su and Dean Wu's faces turned a little dark. Just as Yang Ping'an said, this kind of thing was indeed very impolite, especially since it might involve their own privacy issues.

Yu Xiaogang's face was also a little embarrassed, but he still understood the basic principles of the soul master world.

Tang San behind him suddenly spoke up: "My classmate, my teacher is an expert in martial arts research. If you have his guidance, it will definitely have a good effect on your future training."

Yang Ping'an sneered in his heart: These two masters and apprentices are quite interesting, one is mysteriously confident, the other is mysteriously admiring, they are a perfect match.

Yang Pingan finally shook his head: "My classmate, I'm really sorry, I don't like others studying my martial arts spirit, and I have my own plans for cultivation, so I don't need other people's guidance for the time being."

Tang San seemed to have no idea that Yang Ping'an would refuse his teacher's advice: "My teacher is a famous master in the spirit 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 better in the future?"

Yang Pingan smiled slightly: "My classmate, I think I have made my words very clear. I would like to ask you, would you let other unrelated people study your martial spirit?"

When Tang San heard this, he was stunned and didn't know how to respond. His own Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer spirit were both top secret, so how could he let strangers study them?

Yu Xiaogang seemed a little unwilling: "Student Yang Ping'an, can you tell me what soul beast your first soul ring came from?" Yang Ping'an looked at the four people around him, thought for a moment, and then said lightly: "A black gold turtle, it should be more than two hundred years old, it's not convenient to say anything else."

Yu Xiaogang's expression changed instantly: "A black gold turtle? Could it be a black gold dark armor turtle? Mr. Yang, may I ask why you chose a turtle as your first spirit 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 gold turtle. I thought it was very good, so I used it to make my first soul ring."

There was no expression on Yang Ping'an's face, 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: "Student Yang, can you tell me what your first soul skill is?"

However, when everyone heard this, their faces changed, especially Principal Wu, who said, "Master, that's enough. There's no need to talk about this anymore."

Yang Pingan ignored Yu Xiaogang and said, "Principal Wu, Director Su, if there is nothing else, I will go back to study first."

However, Yu Xiaogang seemed very unwilling to give up, and his face was extremely anxious: "Student Yang, may I ask if your first soul skill is farting?"

"No."

After Yang Ping'an 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 even looked a little crazy: "How is this possible? Why isn't his spirit skill farting? Why?"

When Principal Wu and Director Su saw Yu Xiaogang's expression, they didn't know how to comfort him.

Tang San beside him hurriedly comforted him: "Teacher, what's wrong with you? Is there any problem with his spirit skill?"

Yu Xiaogang ignored Tang San's words, and returned to his dormitory, quickly flipping through various books, even muttering to himself: "Why isn't his spirit skill farting?"

After Yang Ping'an left the principal's office, he sneered: This Yu Xiaogang is quite interesting. With his limited knowledge of soul masters, how can he be called a master?
In the following time, Yang Pingan no longer paid attention to Yu Xiaogang and the others, but just trained and studied alone.

Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, was a bit lingering. He found Yang Ping'an several times, and seemed to want to ask about the secret of the Purple Gold Mastiff's soul skills, but was politely rejected by Yang Ping'an. Anyway, whenever Yang Ping'an asked him questions, he knew nothing about them. After all, there were too many inexplicable things like this in the world of soul masters.

Yu Xiaogang seemed unusually decadent, even with a scruffy beard, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

But all this has nothing to do with Yang Ping'an. As long as he doesn't say the key point, given Yu Xiaogang's temperament and ability, it would be a torture instead. It can be regarded as getting some revenge interest in advance.

For a soul master who specializes in studying martial souls, especially one who calls himself a famous master in the soul master world, is it the greatest torture if he cannot even fully understand his own martial soul?
(End of this chapter)