Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Office. The

neat rows of bookshelves are filled with books.

The book is not new, it seems to have been read countless times, and even some of the skin has fallen off.

Under the background of the vast sea of books, Yu Xiaogang's entire aura also became deep and steady.

It is not like opening and closing, but a sense of wisdom in strategizing.

Fingers ticking on the desktop, Yu Xiaogang's eyebrows squeezed out the word "chuan", his eyes were faint, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Syllable.

The closed wooden door slowly pushed open.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes froze, all his expressions converged, and his face was as stiff as iron.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

Su Ming pushed the door in, and there was no unnecessary nonsense, he looked at Yu Xiaogang with cold eyes and asked.

In the face of such impolite behavior by Su Ming, Yu Xiaogang frowned, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said in an old-fashioned manner:

"Su Ming, although you are talented and beyond ordinary people, you still lack many things if you want to become a powerful soul master."

Yu Xiaogang's tone was very calm.

Because he was confident, any genius would submit to his theories.

Su Ming was noncommittal, pulled away the chair and slowly sat down.

"Go on."

For this unsalty tone, as well as the arrogant and arrogant attitude, Yu Xiaogang did not care. "Su Ming, you are very

good at reasoning, this is an advantage that you can be proud of, but the disadvantages are also very obvious, you lack too much soul master knowledge."

"These knowledge is not only cultivation, but also soul beasts, soul rings, soul bones and so on." "Just like the soul ring,

if any soul master absorbs the wrong soul ring, the consequences will be quite serious."

The gaze never left Su Ming, and Yu Xiaogang's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly observing Su Ming's reaction.

To his disappointment, the latter remained indifferent.

Indifferent eyes, as if he never cared about these things.

Knowing that if he did not reveal his true ability, he could not suppress a logical genius, Yu Xiaogang's words turned around and said:

"According to my research, the maximum age of the first soul ring is 423 years, if you absorb more than 423 years of soul ring, then you will definitely explode and die."

"And these are only part of my research results, in the entire continent, there will be no one who understands the soul master theory better than me."

"Your talent, coupled with my huge theory, is a huge addition to you."

Yu Xiaogang carried his hands behind his back and slowly came to Su Ming.

Discussing the theory, his eyes changed his usual decadence and laziness, and he exuded detached confidence, and said domineeringly:

"You should understand that having a good teacher can reduce many detours."

"And I have the confidence to cultivate you into the most perfect soul master."

"As long as you follow my theory, Mo said that it is a soul saint, even if it is a title Douluo, it is definitely not a vain!"

Rumble!

Yu Xiaogang was condescending, and the huge figure invisibly exuded a powerful aura, which made Su Ming, who was looking up, also stunned.

I have to say that his words are indeed very tempting.

It is also very easy to convince others.

Soul Saint?

Contra, titled Douluo?

For a person in a small city, this is definitely a great temptation, enough to drive everyone crazy.

Just like Tang San at this moment, although his face was calm, his eyes could not hide the fieryness, and he was obviously moved.

But Su Ming is not Tang San after all, and Yu Xiaogang's so-called theory is worthless here in his acquaintance with the original work.

"Ling's theory?"

Su Ming's face finally changed, but he sneered.

"How many of your theories have been proven?"

"And how much is worth what I need?"

Su Ming slowly got up, his originally calm eyes were like waves in the sea at this moment, which was breathtaking.

"Across the continent, there's a lot you can't see."

"Your insight is destined to only keep you in the theoretical stage."

"And I, it's different."

Swish!

"Stay in the theoretical stage", Yu Xiaogang's heart was stabbed violently, and his face was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Facing the stubborn Su Ming, Yu Xiaogang, who was bitter, finally couldn't control his emotions.

His forehead was bruised and his fists were clenched into sandbags.

"Su Ming, any soul master needs a perfect theory."

"Without the support of theory, it is like a headless fly running around, and it will end up bleeding."

"Without me, you want to become a truly powerful soul master, it's a fool's dream!"

The fierce eyes chose to eat, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and burst out the words hidden in his heart for many years, and at this moment he was already a little sick and crazy.

In the office, the temperature plummets instantly, even making people feel chills.

Su Ming was also surprised that Yu Xiaogang still had such a side.

"Yu Xiaogang, you take yourself too seriously."

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, dropping a word of emotion, Su Ming turned around and prepared to leave.

But when he was about to step out of the office, he couldn't help but stop.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes moved slightly, and he thought that Su Ming was going to change his mind.

But Su Ming's words were still cold, and his eyes turned back with a sharp color.

"What you said is indeed true, soul masters do need theory."

"Like Tang San, these theories may indeed be good for them."

"But that's under your framework."

"And my path is destined beyond your imagination!"

Bang.

After that, Su Ming slammed the door directly and left without the slightest pause.

"You..."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot, and his body trembled with anger, if it weren't for Tang San here, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy long ago.

It was Su Ming, who should have left, but stopped again at the door.

The atmosphere, suddenly, something was wrong.

"You also lack theory, which should do you some good."

With a word, Su Ming took another step to leave.

Xiao Wu, who was originally standing at the door with an expressionless face, heard this, and her eyes were filled with different emotions.

She turned her head to look at Su Ming's back in a complicated way, hesitated for a while, seemed to have made up her mind, pushed open the door and walked in.

The soul beast transforms into a form, and if you want to become stronger quickly, you must take fewer detours.

She really needs these theories.

Su Ming left, and the back of the departure seemed very lonely.

But for him, it feels very relaxed.

He admitted that some of Yu Xiaogang's theories were indeed helpful for the growth of soul masters.

But that wasn't what he needed.

In the depths, it was as if a will was guiding him to break through this shackle.

Su Ming couldn't describe what a wonderful feeling it was.

Got a flash?

Daigo empowerment?

Or is it a matter of conviction?

But either way, subconsciously, there seems to be a force resisting such a soul master's path.

Leaving Yu Xiaogang's office, Su Ming returned to his own cultivation rhythm.

Exercise your body.

Temper the knife technique.

Cultivate soul power.

These three also ran through Su Ming's entire journey in the Junior Soul Master Academy.

And Tang San, like the original, worshipped Yu Xiaogang as a teacher.

The only difference is that there is an extra little dance.

......

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

College Square, shaded by trees.

Stealing for half a day, the boy hung his legs and lay quietly on the grass with his back, as if hiding from the scorching sun.

The breeze blows and the cover flips.

A book covered the boy's face like a bridge.

Looking at it from afar, it is leisurely and enviable.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for reading books for three hours, mental power +1. 】