In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 77 Xiaogang, I understand you.

How can I see it? I don't want to see it!

Yu Xiaogang looked at the dean's pleading eyes, took a few deep breaths, his stiff face without a trace of expression, his lips trembling, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

"I am actually testing whether fertilizers can help plant-based soul masters in their cultivation."

"I"

"Xiao Gang! I understand you, but they don't! You have to..."

The dean looked very disappointed with Yu Xiaogang. He knocked on his subordinate's desk to interrupt him and looked at him helplessly.

"I understand you. You want to contribute to Douluo Continent. You want everyone to have no difficulty in their cultivation. You want all civilian spirit masters to have their own way of cultivation. But they don't understand!!! Do you understand?!"

After hearing this series of words, coupled with the dean's heartbroken expression, Yu Xiaogang saw it all and felt pain in his heart. The dean was the only friend he had now, so naturally he didn't want to make things difficult for the other party.

"I will leave Nottingham College."

After a long while, Yu Xiaogang said these words calmly, with mixed feelings in his heart. Before the dean could speak, he continued.

"But Xiaosan can't leave. Xiaosan still needs to study in Notting College."

"Of course, Tang San is a student of Notting College, so he will be fine."

The dean heaved a sigh of relief, but he buried his happiness deep in his heart, and still looked heartbroken and worried on the surface.

"I won't leave Nodding City. Xiao San will come to me to study every day."

Yu Xiaogang looked at the dean calmly.

“That’s all I ask.”

There was a hint of pleading in his voice. Tang San was everything to him now. He would accompany Tang San to grow up no matter what.

"That's fine too. Tang San will be a day student from now on."

The dean frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and finally agreed.

After all, in his opinion, the only one who often got into trouble was Yu Xiaogang, and Tang San was just a child anyway. No one would have thought that there was the soul of an adult man in his thirties in Tang San's body.

Moreover, the dean's expectation was that the troublemaker Yu Xiaogang would leave Notting College. He thought that Yu Xiaogang would only promise not to make trouble in Notting College anymore, but he didn't expect Yu Xiaogang to directly say that he wanted to leave Notting College.

Overjoyed, the dean asked Yu Xiaogang attentively if he needed any other help, and even got up to make him a cup of tea, not paying any attention to the disgusting smell on Yu Xiaogang.

The next day, Yu Xiaogang kept his promise and walked out of Notting College and rented a house in a not-too-expensive area of ​​Notting City, while Tang San also set out on his journey home.

After chatting with the dean last night, Yu Xiaogang returned to the dormitory and thought for a long time with Tang San. They decided to smear those things all over Tang San's body, except for the head, neck, wrists and hands that were exposed, and all other places were smeared with those things.

Although his body was emitting a foul odor as if it had been pickled, Tang San was pleasantly surprised that the Xuantian Gong in his body was functioning autonomously.

In any case, the soul power training in the body has been improved, which made Tang San and Yu Xiaogang feel that this matter was not in vain. After all, Yu Xiaogang could be said to have been kicked out of Notting College.

"You actually dared to kick the teacher out. You are destined to die in Notting College."

Tang San walked out of the Notting Academy gate and turned his head to look at Notting Academy, frowning and muttering to himself, then turned and left. He still had to go home to complete the things Han Yu had told him to do. Tang San, who had become a great spirit master, obviously could not move as fast as before. He used his spirit power to set off and soon returned to the Holy Spirit Village.

Looking at everything familiar in front of him, Tang San couldn't help but smile. This was where he grew up and it was also his first home in Douluo Continent.

"The mistress is back? Ugh. Ugh. Don't come over here!!!"

"Third brother. Ugh."

"Tang San. Ugh. Ugh."

Although Tang Hao's blacksmith shop is at the very edge of the village, many people from Shenghun Village who come back from farming will pass by here, and they will inevitably say hello when they see Tang San returning.

But the smell on Tang San's body, as if he had been pickled in fertilizer, was really unbearable. Everyone avoided him, even the kind old Jack didn't dare to get close.

Old Jack stood aside, looking at Tang San who was surrounded by flies, his cloudy eyes full of confusion. He didn't understand why the originally fine Tang San had turned into this state.

Even though Tang San didn't care about his image back then, it didn't seem to be so serious. He sighed in his heart that things have changed and people have changed.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that he had discovered that Tang Hao had a problem with his brain. He looked at Tang San with some pity, shook his head and sighed, his heart full of worry about Tang San and Han Yu's brains.

'Is this thing hereditary?'

Old Jack, full of doubts, left with trembling steps, fearing that he would be contaminated by the smell that everyone was familiar with and disgusted with.

All of this was seen by Tang San. He opened the door of the blacksmith shop with a sullen face and said nothing. The room was still the same as when they left last time, but there was more dust. The dust on the walls was scattered in every corner, and it looked like it would collapse in a while.

After taking a quick look around, Tang San closed the door of the blacksmith shop again. He came back only to follow the instructions left by his brother Han Yu. He had no feelings for these ordinary people in the Holy Soul Village.

In order to complete the task as quickly as possible, Tang San ignored the strange looks from others and stood at the door of the blacksmith shop and shouted loudly.

"My brother is still alive. He's fine. He's just traveling around the continent."

"My brother is still alive. He's fine. He's just traveling around the continent."

"My brother is still alive. He's fine. He's just traveling around the continent."

The voice was mixed with soul power and was transmitted very far away. Although Tang San was very confused as to why he did this, he didn't even know who he was talking to.

In order for the target hiding in the dark to hear him, Tang San walked around the Holy Spirit Village several times, shouting loudly despite the strange looks from others, and finally came to the small valley where he practiced as a child.

"My brother is still alive. He's fine. He's just traveling around the continent."

Tang San was panting as he shouted at this time, sitting on the valley somewhat exhausted. His body had already attracted all the flies in the entire Holy Soul Village, which were flying around him.

After resting for a while, Tang San got up and left the Holy Spirit Village. He still had to find Yu Xiaogang to practice with him, so he didn't have time to stay here.

What he didn't know was that a figure in a black cloak had been squatting at the bottom of the valley. If Tang San had taken two more steps forward in the valley, he would have been able to find him. Unfortunately, the place where he was resting was blocked by the stone in front, and he couldn't see anything below.

Listening to Tang San's gradually departing footsteps, the figure raised his head, his face full of tear marks, and muttered to himself.

"Xiao Hanyu is not dead"

(End of this chapter)