Create a Magic Academy in Douluo

Chapter 22 Excessive Chapter

"How could it stay at the peak of level nine? Logically, even if it is affected by the Douluo Law, it should be at the peak of level ten!" Wang Ming was puzzled.

"System, what's going on?" Wang Ming asked the system in his heart.

"The target has two professional skills and the innate soul power in his body, so he needs to obtain the soul ring in advance to continue to break through, and he can't condense the godhead himself. If he wants to break the law of Douluo like everyone else, he can't do it. If you are affected by the soul ring, you have to give up the power of soul power." The system explained in Wang Ming's mind.

"Then Tang San's current situation can add eleven or twelve spirit rings?" Wang Ming asked.

"Twelve!" The system replied.

"Twelve! If you add the twin martial souls, it will be 24. There are four more soul rings than others, tsk! Why is this kid so lucky!" Wang Ming complained in his heart.

Wang Ming looked at Tang San who was curiously waiting for his answer, feeling sore in his heart.

"It's okay, it's just a bottleneck." Wang Ming said casually.

"Ah! Uncle, what should we do?" Tang San asked eagerly.

"There are two methods. The first method is to obtain the soul ring. After obtaining the soul ring, your strength can continue to break through."

"But isn't spirit rings only available every tenth level? And I haven't even awakened my martial spirit yet." Tang San was speechless.

"Your situation is quite special!" Naturally, Wang Ming couldn't tell about the three strands of energy in his body, so he said casually.

"Let's put it simply, the potential of your martial soul has become stronger now, you can add a soul ring every nine levels, and you can add a total of twelve soul rings to your martial soul, two more than others."

"This..." Even though Tang San didn't know much about soul masters, he still knew the most basic things. Just having two more soul rings would be a huge improvement for a soul master.

"There is a second method, do you want to hear it!" Wang Ming asked.

"Yeah!" Tang San nodded.

"Give up completely the martial soul and major in magic. Although there will be bottlenecks, it is not as dependent on the soul ring as a soul master." Wang Ming said.

"Then, uncle, which of the two methods do you think is better?" Tang San asked.

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages!" Wang Ming did not lie to Tang San. Although the first choice seemed very attractive, his own inability to condense the godhead to become a god is the biggest shortcoming. But it is short-lived.The second kind seems to be a disadvantage, but it is not. First, it is not restricted by the soul ring to break through at will, and second, it can condense the godhead, become a god by itself, and have eternal life.

"You are still young! The martial soul has not yet awakened. You might as well wait until the age of 6 and see the strength of the martial soul before making a decision. This is a matter of a lifetime, and you can't make a hasty decision." Wang Ming looked at it. The hesitant Tang San persuaded.

"Obviously the first method is better than the second method, why does he think the two methods are similar?" Tang San was puzzled.

"Well, if you have nothing else to do, go home first. Uncle still has important things to do." Wang Ming said, he believed Tang San could understand the meaning!
"No more! Goodbye, uncle!" Tang San said as he left the office.

"You really are the Son of Destiny!" Wang Ming looked at the back of Tang San who was leaving and said with emotion.

Shaking his head and not thinking about those bad things, Wang Ming continued to work on the desktop.

The production of the staff is very simple, just use an exclusive staff wood with inscriptions engraved on it to increase the enhancement of one's own magic, or to reduce the consumption of magic. These two inscriptions are generally the most practical.

"It's done!" Because of the inheritance of knowledge, Wang Ming was able to find the most efficient way to make the staff.

"Next is the magic robe!" Wang Ming put down the unenchanted staff, and then started making the magic robe.

The next day, the sun shines on Wang Ming's tired face from the window.

"Finally the great work is done, and we will wait for their arrival!" Wang Ming said happily after putting on the first mage suit he made with satisfaction.

"Yu Xiaogang, I said you don't need to call us over so early!" Zhao Wou-ki yawned and said with sleepiness on his still sleepy face.

"Wuji, it's getting late, who made you lie in bed and can't sleep." Flender also had dark circles around his eyes, obviously he didn't have a good rest yesterday.

"You're still talking about me! Didn't you also toss and turn there yesterday!" Zhao Wou-ki curled his lips.

Mathieu's home

"Lin Feng, it's so early!" Matthew Nuo greeted.

"I'm old, I can't sleep, it's not like before!" Lin Feng said with emotion.

"If you have time, bring your granddaughter over to play." Matthew Nuo laughed.

"Okay, let's talk when we have time!" Lin Feng said casually.

"Let's go, let's go and see who is the dean of the Magic Academy!" Lin Feng said.

　I can't stand it anymore, brothers, I will try my best to make up tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)