Chapter 32: The Great Master Does Not Need a Wasted Martial Spirit

Tang San returned to the city gate of Notting City and jumped off the carriage.

The big wet is waiting for him here.

Not long ago, Yu Xiaogang returned to Notting College from outside, and heard Xiao Wu and the class teacher say that Tang San asked the dean for help and went out to hunt souls together.

At the beginning, Dashi didn't take this matter too seriously, because Tang San had shown his respect for him early on and regarded the theory of the ten core competitiveness that he "discovered" as a guiding principle.

However, when he asked which Soul Hunting Forest they went to, the teacher said that the dean took Tang San to the Sleeping Moon Forest in the southern part of Fasno Province.

This really scared the guy.

So, after seeing Tang San jump down from the carriage alone, he immediately put his hands behind his back, put on an unfathomable look, and walked over with steady steps.

"Xiao San." Dashi stared at Tang San with burning eyes.

It's like watching an experiment.

He only had Tang San in his eyes and didn't notice that the dean didn't come back with him.

Looking at the short-haired guy in front of him, Tang San calmly recalled the words he had come up with and the dialogue he had imagined, and walked up to him.

"Teacher." Tang San didn't care that his right arm was still aching. He placed his right hand in front of his chest and bowed slightly.

"I heard that you got the second soul ring? Let me see it quickly!" Dashi said impatiently.

As expected, compared to Dean Notting who followed him out, Dashi was more concerned about what the second soul ring he obtained was.

Tang San thought secretly in his heart.

Tang San gritted his teeth, then his legs went limp in front of the big man.

Seeing this, Dashi hurriedly helped Tang San up with both hands, and then said: "Xiao San, what do you mean by this? I told you a long time ago that this kind of thing is not allowed between us masters and disciples."

Tang San closed his eyes.

Do you think I want this? If you can't provide me with Shrek Academy, the Golden Triangle, and even various other relationships, do you think I will still recognize you as a useless teacher?

Therefore, he still said sincerely and earnestly: "Teacher! Your friend, the dean of Notting College, he... he is dead!"

"The dean is dead?" Yu Xiaogang was stunned. He did not expect Tang San to suddenly say such a thing.

"What's going on?" he asked quickly.

"Mr. Dean, he, he wanted to help me hunt for the second spirit ring, so..." A few tears squeezed out of Tang San's eyes.

"What? You mean, my old friend was killed while helping you get your second spirit ring?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened. "He was a level 42 spirit master! Although his spirit ring ratio was not the best..."

Tang San nodded painfully.

"Xiao San." Dashi helped Tang San up with a gentle expression.

Since it was a soul ring bought with a human life, it must be a very good soul ring, right? Yu Xiaogang thought to himself.

So, he said impatiently again: "The dead cannot be resurrected, you must remember this kindness and continue to work hard with the spirit ring he helped you obtain! So, show me the legacy this old friend left you."

Tang San nodded painfully, then released his spirit ring.

When the first hundred-year yellow soul ring appeared, Dashi showed a proud look on his face. This was the result of his ten core competition theories!

Moreover, the first limit of more than 400 years also proved the correctness of his "mimicry theory"!

When the white soul ring of the second decade appeared, Dashi couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Something's wrong. It's so weird.

Take another look.

However, no matter how many times he rubbed his eyes, he could not change the fact that two soul rings, one yellow and one white, appeared before his eyes.

"This, what's going on?" Dashi's heart was trembling.

He originally thought that Tang San would follow his requirements and choose a second soul ring of appropriate age, and the soul ring must be produced by a powerful soul beast!

How come a white soul ring suddenly appeared?

Then his old friend would have died in vain... Oh, no, how could he continue to experiment with his own theory, and how could he prove himself in the world of soul masters!

His love for love has died. All he needs now is the world's recognition of his theories!

At the same time, far away from the gate of Notting City, a disheveled figure saw this situation and his body shook involuntarily, then flashed and disappeared.

“When the dean and I were hunting the soul beast together, something went wrong.” Tang San said in a low voice, “The soul beast called the Monster Eye Tree was too powerful, and the dean and it… died together!”

"As a result, according to your theory, a soul beast can only be killed by a soul master personally before its soul ring can be absorbed. Therefore, that soul ring does not belong to me..." Tang San closed his eyes in pain.

"Well, then why don't you come back quickly and find another opportunity to hunt again." Yu Xiaogang said hurriedly, even grabbing Tang San's shoulders with both hands.

"Hiss——" Tang San frowned slightly as if in pain.

Seeing Tang San in pain, Yu Xiaogang discovered that the other party had an injury on his right arm, so he let go of his hand.

"Your second soul ring is the foundation for you to become a Soul Master. Do you know how difficult it is to become a Soul Master? Absorbing a white soul ring so hastily is simply nonsense!" Yu Dashi said with a sigh of disappointment.

"This, this is because we met another group of people who were also hunting souls." Tang San said anxiously, "They, they said that as long as I absorbed this ten-year soul ring, they would find a way to revive the dean."

"In the end, they just looked at me as if they were playing a joke, but didn't save the dean. I didn't expect them to be such a treacherous bunch!"

Tang San knows how to make up stories.

"You!" Yu Dashi glanced at Tang San with hatred, "When you are out and about, you are so easily gullible!"

Dashi snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten what I told you, Huan Shao and Gu Shao, turn around and run away? If something happens to you this time, what should I do...?"

He really wanted to stop recognizing Tang San as his disciple from now on!

Because what he needs is a useless martial soul with "innate full soul power", not an ordinary useless martial soul.

But no, he didn't dare to give up Tang San just like that.

Because just now he suddenly remembered who gave him the Pope's order.

If His Majesty Haotian knew that he had taught his son bad things, he would probably rush to the door in a hurry!

Moreover, he came to his senses and realized that he was too anxious and forgot that Tang San had twin spirits.

Therefore, even if Tang San’s first martial spirit’s second spirit ring was destroyed, he should not be completely hopeless.

So, he slowly said: "You are my only disciple and my hope. Without my permission, you cannot go out to hunt souls alone, and you are not allowed to die. Do you understand?"

"I'm sorry, teacher." Tang San said in a low voice.

"Forget it." Yu Xiaogang turned around and put his hands behind his back. "Come back with me. Let's go back to the academy first. We can talk about the rest later."

When Tang San heard this, he quickly followed.

Evening, Nottingham College.

Dashi was in his room, flipping through books frantically.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three rapid knocks on the door.

Just when Dashi was about to say "Come in", the door opened by itself, and then a man with red eyes and panting heavily rushed in.