Chapter 13 Do you know how much harm a bidou can do to a child?
"Xiao San, how do you feel? If I'm not mistaken, this golden vine should have given you a very high recovery ability, right?"
Yu Xiaogang is not stupid. As long as he is not blind, he should be able to see that the other party's external injuries have healed.
If you think about it, you will understand why.
But Tang San didn't understand the basic information about the spirit master world, so he bowed to him with gratitude.
"My disciple's injuries have healed, just as Master expected!"
He did not have any murderous intention towards Yu Xiaogang as in the original novel.
Along the way, Tang San can be said to be a burden. If Yu Xiaogang hadn't risked his life to save him, he would most likely not have survived.
So he can be said to have great trust in this teacher.
"Let's try out our soul skills."
Finally, he used his soul skills as the other party instructed. Blue silver vines rose from the ground and tied up a tree, and then crushed it instantly under the amplification of soul power.
Tang San was very satisfied with the effect of this trick. Of course, what he was most satisfied with was that his Xuantian Gong had broken through to the second level.
The soul skill has not changed, it is still the blue and silver entanglement, but there is no poison.
Yu Xiaogang was also very satisfied. The effect of the first soul ring of the control system was quite perfect.
The two walked out of the Soul Hunting Forest one after the other.
With this practical experience, Yu Xiaogang raised his head proudly, looking down on all the soul masters around him as if they were lower creatures.
The joys and sorrows of different people are not the same. Enjoying the jealous and 'foolish' looks from all around, he led his good disciple into the carriage.
"Xiao San, don't show off when you return to the academy."
"You are still young. You should let your strength settle down first. When you come to the battle course later, you can practice with students of similar levels under my guidance."
"is teacher."
Nottingham Primary School -
dong dong dong~
"New guy, open the door quickly! Today is the day when Boss Xiao recruits younger brothers, come out quickly and pay the protection fee!"
There was a violent knock on the door and a young boy's shouting.
Feng Xuan, who was taking a nap in the dormitory after class, frowned.
Protection fee? The highest-level students in this academy seem to be only in the teens. How dare you knock on my door and ask for protection fee?
The auxiliary department doesn’t care about face?
Feng Xuan got out of bed, stretched his muscles, and opened the door.
The young man outside the door saw a crack and wanted to give a warning, so he kicked it directly.
That speed seemed very slow in Feng Xuan's eyes.
He took a step forward and slapped the man in the face with a swift slap.
The boy's face was deformed by the huge force. He flew up in a strange posture and performed a difficult three-and-a-half-week cross turn in the air.
"Tsk, how dare you be so weak! Is there something wrong with you?"
Feng Xuan spat and picked up the young man who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
"You, go call that idiot called Boss Xiao over here. Oh, and remember to ask him to bring a bag of melon seeds."
"You are still young and don't learn your lesson. It's fine if you play the boss game, but you even dare to collect protection money. You deserve a beating!"
The young man covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face, and nodded tremblingly.
Only after seeing Feng Xuan return to the dormitory did he dare to stand up and run towards his boss, muttering to himself.
"Shouldn't the new kid be only six years old? How come he's so amazing?"
In their eyes, only those in higher grades can become soul masters, that is, those over ten years old, and this is the norm in the world of Douluo Continent.
Geniuses are always a minority, and there is no point in comparing ordinary people with them.
Xiao Chenyu's face turned pale as he listened to what his younger brother said.
"How dare a new guy like you disrespect me? Don't you know that my father is the city lord? And the little part-time student who challenged me is also a newcomer."
"These people are so brave. Do they look down on my father or me?"
"Call everyone! Go to the back mountain. I will accept all the challenges! They are just freshmen. Let them know how dangerous the world of soul masters is!"
The tall young man with a swollen face raised his hand and spoke incoherently.
"Well, um, Boss Xiao, what about Feng Xuan? He asked you to go see him."
Xiao Chenyu snorted coldly and curled his lips, "I go? He is not worthy! Tell someone to tell him to go to the back mountain!"
After saying that, he walked towards the back mountain with a few soul masters.
The remaining children looked at each other, "Who's going?"
Then they nodded to each other tacitly and pointed at one person.
"Just you."
"Why still me?" The swollen-faced boy burst into tears.
Do you know how much damage a beetle can do to a child? He doesn't want to get hit with another one!
But everyone ignored him and followed Xiao Chenyu to the back mountain.
Seeing this, the lonely boy had no choice but to go to the work-study dormitory to inform Xiao Wu of his location.
Then I bought a bag of melon seeds and walked towards the dormitory that gave me fear, trembling all over.
He did not forget the other party's instructions.
Arriving at the door, the boy knocked gently.
Feng Xuan took a look and said, "Why you? Where's that Boss Xiao?"
"Boss Xiao asked you to go to the back mountain to duel with him." He spoke as cautiously as a quail, and then offered the melon seeds.
He took it and threw it on the table.
"I understand, lead the way."
"No, you won't hit me?"
"Why, you want some symmetry? I don't mind that."
Seeing Feng Xuan raise his hand, the boy fled in panic.
The main reason I agreed to go was to give a bi pocket to each of the kids playing the boss game.
Especially those people who collect protection fees! I am so strong but I didn't collect it, how dare you collect it!
If a young tree is not pruned and grows straight, it is more unhappy than if it is not given a bag.
Let them see what level suppression is and what the power of numbers is.
Back Mountain
When Feng Xuan arrived, Xiao Wu and Xiao Chenyu had already started a verbal confrontation.
Tang San also spotted the cat in the crowd, and he was staring at Xiao Wu's back.
Feng Xuan scratched his head in confusion.
You are so old, isn't your XP range a bit too strict?
He shook his head, took a few steps forward and said, "Stop arguing. You're the one calling me Boss Xiao, right?"
Hearing the voice, everyone looked at Feng Xuan.
Tang San frowned, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and Xiao Chenyu's anger soared.
"Let's get started. It will be over soon anyway." He said, summoning the flag.
Looking at the other party's nonchalant look, the anger on Xiao Chenyu's face turned into caution.
"Since you have summoned your martial spirit, this is now a formal soul master duel."
"Xiao Chenyu, Wuhun, Wolf, level 11, first-ring combat soul master." He introduced himself and bowed slightly.
"Oh, there is also this process. Feng Xuan, Wuhun, Qi, one-ring auxiliary weapon spirit master."
After saying that, a yellow soul ring lit up.
Feeling the power of numerical blessing, Feng Xuan curled the corners of his mouth.
The opponent was not willing to be outdone and possessed his martial spirit.
However, Feng Xuan didn't care about the other party's mood. Seeing that the other party was in a fighting posture, he rushed forward and swung the flagpole in a circle.
What is speed plus force?
Xiao Chenyu was suppressed in all directions and only had time to turn sideways before he was knocked away and lost consciousness.
"Who said auxiliary weapon spirits can't be used in combat?"
There are two soul rings on the flag, both of which are soul beasts with enhanced bonuses.
After being strengthened, this pole is essentially a weapon. If the flag can be removed, Feng Xuan feels that its power may be even greater, after all, there will be no wind resistance.
However, Feng Xuan tried to take it apart but failed. However, he still felt excited to hit others when he was upset with them.
Facing a group of children, summoning soul beasts to fight is a bit of an overkill. Only by doing it yourself can you get the feeling.
"Boss Xiao!" Many younger brothers exclaimed.
They were not even soul masters and they only saw a black shadow flash by and their boss flew out.
Tang San stared at Feng Xuan with his eyes wide open. He was naturally confident that he could use the Ghost Shadow Step to compete with him. If he added hidden weapons and martial spirits, he could even kill him without any injury.
But how did this guy suddenly become so strong?
And how come he also has a spirit ring? When did he get it?
Feng Xuan looked at the group of younger brothers and gave each of them a bibao with a smile.
Let them remember that the boss game is not fun.
By the way, he also gave one to the unconscious Xiao Chenyu.
(End of this chapter)