Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 87 The Evolution of Martial Soul

Du Weilun has one head and two heads.

Finally, he sighed deeply and just said to think about it.

Then he asked Wang Yan to take Jiang Shuo and leave the office first.

It seemed impossible for the young man to apologize, so Fan Yu had 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 wasn't too angry.

After walking for a while in silence.

Wang Yan seemed to have remembered something. He walked in front of the young man and turned around and said:
"This matter is over, can I ask you a favor now?"

Jiang Shuo kept walking, still walking towards Sea God Island, "No."

Wang Yan choked. He didn't expect to be rejected so decisively.

"I have a recommended spot."

"I can let you directly participate in this year's Pan-Continental Soul Master Academy Competition. I know you are very good, but you must also be interested in such a grand event, right?"

Jiang Shuo paused for a moment and looked back at the middle-aged male teacher expressionlessly.

Wang Yan's heart moved and he quickly followed.

"You also know that I am a research-oriented scholar soul master."

"You were in the classroom just now, and the aura that was faintly revealed seemed to have more than one attribute. How did you do it?"

"I remember that even the most powerful Taixu Xuanlong in this world has only two attributes."

"Can I have a look at your martial soul... Don't worry, it's just on the surface, you don't need to reveal other deep secrets."

Jiang Shuo frowned, looking up and down at this middle-aged man who was full of anticipation and was hailed as a 'contemporary master'.

Curiously: "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 spirit go further."

After speaking, he looked at the black-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 know much about it.

It seems feasible to reveal some information about Yinshuo Spear, and then urge this famous scholar to study Wuhun for him.

Theory and practice prove that we can indeed go a long way.

"Mr. Wang, cooperation is fine, but you have to keep it secret. All research materials about my Wuhun can only 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."

With that said, Wang Yan happily led the dark-haired boy towards his office.

Wang Yan's office is located in a small private courtyard of Wuhun Academy.

Far away from teaching buildings and dormitory buildings, it is very close to the library.

The courtyard wall of the small courtyard is coiled with green vines, and a circle of bamboo is planted around it.

There is a deep sense of silence.

Wang Yan brewed two cups of tea with his own hands, and sat down on the soft sofa with the boy.

Jiang Shuo rubbed his temples with his fingertips, feeling a little infected by the research atmosphere of the aroma of books here.

In this era, there are many people who study soul tools, and there are many people who can use martial arts, but there are very few people who are willing to give up their future to study martial arts.

Wang Yan is a soul king who is willing to study martial arts in depth, and has made a great reputation, so there should be something.

"Student 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 frowned.

"Lingtang's martial spirit is very good, but it is still inferior to Taixu Xuanlong. Why is the main body of your martial spirit finally a spear?"

Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes, "I didn't know that if I were Taixu Xuanlong, I wouldn't come to Shrek."

Wang Yan nodded, lowered his head in thought, and murmured words came 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."

"The Taixu Profound Dragon has the power of elements, so it belongs to the lineage of the Silver Dragon King, but the Taixu Profound Dragon's thunder and space attributes have not reached the extreme..."

"Can you release your 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 Yinshuo gun came out, the sharp and shiny tip of the gun dropped the temperature in the room by a few points.

Wang Yan took a deep breath, took out a magnifying glass out of nowhere, and carefully studied the lines on the spear.

Jiang Shuo didn't 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.

"These dragon patterns represent different attributes, right?"

"It looks like they are all elemental dragons, but some are deep and some are shallow, which means that your silver spear has different elemental strengths."

"Your first soul skill should be very strong, and your second soul skill should be softer and related to healing? Your third soul skill should be good too, and your fourth soul skill..."

At this point, Wang Yan stopped talking, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled a little.

Jiang Shuo was a little surprised. Can he tell the difference just by looking at the body of the gun?

He hasn't said a single soul skill until now.

"Teacher Wang, you..."

He wanted to speak, but Wang Yan, who had fallen into madness, waved his hand to stop him.

"It's so perfect...It's so perfect that it's unimaginable. This is simply an excellent container..."

"The soul-breaking gun is a weapon and a martial soul. The gun itself has no intelligence, but the dragon does. Maybe... it is 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 to it.

If one can combine the seven extreme attributes of water, fire, wind, earth, space, light and darkness into one body...

Wang Yan shivered violently and his face gradually turned 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 thousands of years ago. If he could also...

Moreover, this young man's starting point is far from comparable to that of the seven people ten thousand years ago.

If successful in the future, the seven attributes will gather together...

Wang Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would 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 unify the seven elements into one? Wang Yan smiled bitterly again.

"Student Jiang, I need a little time. The origin of your martial soul...is a bit more profound than I believe."

Wang Yan raised his head to see the fanatical eyes under the lens, with a wry smile on his face.

Jiang Shuo nodded, not in a hurry at this moment.

"That's all right, Mr. Wang will study slowly, I'll go first."

Wang Yan said 'hmm', sent the young man out of the courtyard, and then rushed straight to the library of the outer courtyard with a notebook in his hands.

Jiang Shuo left comfortably, and Wang Yan almost became a donkey he drove.

And all he paid was a little bit of martial soul information.

On the day his martial soul was awakened, he knew that this spear was not simple. Now that a famous scholar is willing to study it for him, why not do it.

Returned to the inner courtyard.

Time flies and more than a month has passed.

Jiang Shuo never saw Wang Yan again, nor did Wang Yan come to look for him.

Instead, another unexpected person came.

Wang Dong.

Or rather, Wang Donger.

Jiang Shuo looked at the big white goose that had changed back into women's clothes in surprise, and didn't know what to say for a while.

(End of this chapter)