Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 17

"Grandmaster."

Mo Wentian smiled at Yu Xiaogang, anyone can refuse to give face, but the master must give face.

When will I be as good as the master and stand on top of the world with a woman?
I have to admit that being a man to be as good as a master is also a profound knowledge, which cannot be surpassed by ordinary people.

Yu Xiaogang patted the seat beside him, motioning for Mo Wentian to go and sit beside him.

Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, knowing that Tang San was always sitting opposite Yu Xiaogang, if he sat next to him, would he feel any discomfort, it would be bad if he offended Tang San.

Mo Wentian looked at Tang San, and asked him for opinions with his eyes, Yu Xiaogang said: "Little San, you don't have any opinions, do you?"

Tang San hastily said: "No, disciple has no objection, master you have the final say."

Yu Xiaogang smiled again, "Xiao Wentian, come and sit down."

The master has said so, Mo Wentian is not easy to refuse, if he holds grudges against him, his own life will be difficult.

"I often heard Xiaosan say that he has a friend who is very resistant to beatings, but I didn't expect that person to be you." Yu Xiaogang's words made Mo Wentian smile awkwardly, and then said: "Scholars will treat each other with admiration for three days. This sentence is not an exaggeration to describe you, Xiao Wentian, it seems that I have been mistaken sometimes."

Mo Wentian scratched his head, "Master, don't laugh at me, no matter how strong I am, I can't compare to Third Brother."

Tang San smiled when he heard the words, and when he was about to say something polite, Yu Xiaogang said: "No, he's different from you, he just has a good identity, and can't be compared."

At this time, Yihu also got into the carriage, listening to their conversation, he sat beside Tang San in a bit of embarrassment, the carriage continued to drive slowly, he simply pretended not to hear and looked at the scenery outside.

Mo Wentian glanced at the deflated Tang San, and then at Yihu who pretended not to know anything, and sighed in his heart, he was suffering so much that he couldn't tell.

Mo Wentian simply didn't do anything and kept going. Could it be a good opportunity to ask Yu Xiaogang about his martial spirit.

"Master, my changes are all due to the gains brought about by my awakened martial soul, I want to ask..."

Yu Xiaogang interrupted with a smile: "I probably know a thing or two about your situation. You can withstand the heavy blow of the Haotian Hammer, which means that your spirit is not weak."

Mo Wentian was startled, thinking to himself, how did the master know, could it be that he was there when he was fighting with Tang San?
Mo Wentian quickly realized, "Master, if you say that, do you know what my martial spirit is?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, "I don't know, the mutated spirit will never repeat, nor will it become inherited, just like my Luo Sanpao."

Mo Wentian nodded, "Master, what route do you think I should take in the future, I'm afraid I can't assist you with this martial spirit?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled, "There are no absolutes in the world, and it is even more difficult to say about mutant martial souls. I am still researching the theory of evolution of mutant martial souls. If you don't mind, can you be my research object?"

"Ugly refusal, I don't want to be a guinea pig." Mo Wentian almost jumped up, he didn't expect Yu Xiaogang to remember such a thing in his heart, no wonder he looked amiable and harmless. wishful thinking.

"White mouse? This description is apt."

Yu Xiaogang smiled like a devil, and Tang San and Yihu on the side, who were a little envious at first, now completely sympathized.

"Don't refuse so quickly." Yu Xiaogang said, and took out a belt, "This belt has been with me for many years, and it has been buried for many years... But according to my years of research, it It can be regarded as a top-notch soul guide, and its function is to store things. You only need to inject your own soul power into it, and each piece of jade can provide a storage space of one cubic meter."

Mo Wentian looked at the black belt in Yu Xiaogang's hand, and then at the smiling Yu Xiaogang, his heart skipped a beat: The master didn't want to make me agree to the 24th bridge moon night as a condition. Is he a guinea pig?
Such a temptation must have been too great.

"Master, are you saying that this belt is a soul tool for storage?" Yihu was taken aback. He didn't expect Yu Xiaogang, who was usually poor, to have such a valuable thing. More data needs to be collected.

Tang San also looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise, and Yu Xiaogang smiled at him: "Little San, with your wealth, you can't even afford a storage soul guide, can you?"

Tang San blushed, "How is it possible, don't say one, even ten will be fine."

Mo Wentian could see that Tang San was showing off his strength, it was impossible for Yu Xiaogang not to see it.

"Little San, when will you send one to Teacher Wei?"

Mo Wentian was dumbfounded by Yu Xiaogang's words, is this really Yu Xiaogang?Afraid it's a fake?

"Wait, wait until you get back." Tang San said.

Mo Wentian was speechless, Yu Xiaogang smiled, and said seductively: "Only you are willing to be my guinea pig. This 24-bridge moonlight belt is yours. This is a top-notch soul tool~"

Mo Wentian choked on his saliva with a "gulu". The 24th Bridge Moonlight Night was the first soul guide that the protagonist Tang San got. As long as he nodded, it would become his own.

No matter how I look at it, I feel that there is a problem, but where is the problem? I always feel that something is weird.

"Brother, why are you still hesitating, nod and agree!" Yihu said with a knife.

"This..." Mo Wentian glanced at Yihu, then Tang San, and finally looked up at Yu Xiaogang.

The master looks confident, maybe he will be sure of himself?

Very well, I will not let you wish.

"I do not……"

Mo Wentian's refusal made Tang San, Yihu and Grandmaster's hearts hang for a moment. When he had a new evaluation of him, he said: "I can't not agree, such a good thing can be done even with a lantern." Can't find it."

While he was talking, he stretched out his hand to Yu Xiaogang, this is the moonlit night on the 24th Bridge, no matter whether it is good or bad, first get the hand and tell the truth.

Yu Xiaogang handed the belt to Mo Wentian and said, "Since you accepted my gift, you can't go back on your word."

Mo Wentian nodded, "Of course I won't regret it."

Yu Xiaogang asked: "How much is your soul power?"

Mo Wentian said: "The level is full."

Yu Xiaogang, Tang San and Yihu looked at him in surprise, and asked in unison: "Full level?"

Mo Wentian blinked his eyes, "Are you guys ashamed to make a fuss? Third brother, you have twin martial souls, and you are born full of soul power. Yihu, you are not bad, you are full of soul power now, right?"

Yihu shook his head and said, "No, my soul power is only at level eight."

Mo Wentian: "..." Could it be that I have misunderstood Man Soul Power?

Yu Xiaogang asked: "Xiao Wentian, it's been less than four months since you awakened your martial soul, and your soul power is full so quickly, what level is your innate soul power?"

Mo Wentian answered truthfully: "I don't know."

They were speechless for a moment, and Yihu asked, "Didn't you test your soul power?"

Mo Wentian said: "I also want to test, but the tester won't let me."

Well, they figured it out, this guy was probably born with full soul power, and even if he wasn't, he was at least level nine.

(End of this chapter)