Chapter 50: Die with the rod

"Teacher, why are you looking so sad?" After Tang San returned to the academy, he saw the frowning Yu Xiaogang and asked curiously.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and said, "Xiao San, everyone knows that twin martial spirits are geniuses among geniuses, but what everyone doesn't know is that twin martial spirits also have a fatal problem.

If this problem is not solved, the owners of the twin martial souls will eventually be overwhelmed by the huge soul power! "

"Why?" Tang San asked anxiously. If this was the case, then he would be in danger.

Yu Xiaogang continued: "Because although the twin martial souls are favored by God, the cultivation of the twin martial souls is in crisis at every step, and one mistake will lead to death.

Twin martial souls are born with full soul power because they have one more martial soul than ordinary people. The cultivation speed of people with twin martial souls is far faster than that of all geniuses of their generation. They can quickly increase their soul power even without specific training. "

Tang San was even more confused, "Wouldn't that be great? What's the problem?"

"Because the soul power of the two martial arts will continue to increase, one day it will reach the limit that the human body can bear. Once it can no longer bear the increase in soul power, it will face the fate of death by exploding the body.

If the mystery of the twin martial souls cannot be cracked, then this heaven-defying increase in soul power that ordinary people cannot match will only accelerate the death process of the martial soul host. "

Yu Xiaogang put down the information in his hand with a headache. He had checked countless information during the recent period, but there was no record of this in any of them.

On the one hand, it is because there are too few people with twin martial souls, so few people study this.

On the other hand, it is also because even if someone has a solution to the twin martial soul problem, they will not record it and make it public.

"Okay, Xiao San, you go to practice first. This problem is still very early for you now!" Yu Xiaogang waved Tang San out, wanting to have some quiet time by himself.

He originally thought that this was a treasure sent to him by God, but he didn't expect that it also came with a series of problems, which was really troublesome!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Bibi Dong also had a twin martial soul, but she was still safe and sound and was being a high-ranking pope.

Obviously there is a solution to this problem in Wuhun Palace. It seems that a trip to Wuhun Palace is needed.

Thanks to Bibi Dong, she had almost no secrets from him at that time and was willing to tell him everything.

It's a pity that she didn't ask her about the secret of her twin martial souls at that time, otherwise, there would be no need to go to the martial soul hall now.

Outside the door, there was no trace of respect on Tang San's face at this moment, "It seems that this so-called master's name is false, and he can't even solve this problem."

At this time, he missed Wuhun Palace a little. In his opinion, such a powerful force as Wuhun Palace would definitely have a solution to this problem!

"Xiao San, you are here! Sister Wu Mang is looking for you!" Suddenly a voice sounded, startling Tang San.

Now his heart trembles when he hears the word Wu Mang, "Wu Mang... what does sister want from me?"

"Oh, just now Wang Hu and Sister Wu Mang said that the food in the cafeteria was not delicious today, and then Sister Wu Mang asked people to come out to find you. Go quickly, or you will be beaten again!"

Tang San sighed heavily, hearing that it was no good, but now he could only endure it.

He just didn't understand. Why did it feel like there was some deep hatred between the two of them? !

A few days later, Wuhun City, at the entrance of Wuhun Palace.

Yu Xiaogang strode into the Wuhun Hall holding the Elder Token and bluntly stated that he wanted to see Bibi Dong.

Since he was holding the elder's token, the guard had to go in quickly to report, but as soon as he reached the door, Yu Xiaogang had already entered the Pope's palace directly.

"How dare you break into the Pope's Palace?!" came Bibi Dong's angry voice.

Recently, she has been worrying about the mysterious strong man, and she has been searching for traces of that strong man almost every day.

Now that I finally took a break, that blind guy just barged in without warning?

"Dong'er, it's me." Yu Xiaogang said affectionately.

Only then did Bibi Dong clearly see the face hidden under the black robe. It turned out to be Yu Xiaogang.

"Yu Xiaogang, you are so brave!" Bibi Dong was as cold as ice, "I am the Pope of Wuhun Palace!"

Yu Xiaogang continued: "Dong'er, I'm here this time..."

"Come here!" Bibi Dong didn't wait for him to finish speaking, "Pull this ungodly thing out of here, with a hundred sticks!"

Following Bibi Dong's order, the guard at the door rushed in to drag Yu Xiaogang away.

"I have the elder's token, let me see who dares to touch me?" Yu Xiaogang raised the elder's token in his hand with some momentum.

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Hmph, showing the Elder Token in front of me? Do you mean that the Elder Token is more effective than my words?"

This sentence not only made Yu Xiaogang's face turn pale, but also awakened the hesitant guards.

With the Pope's oral decree, you are still afraid of the Elder's Token?Isn’t it impossible to distinguish between the big and small kings?

The guards quickly pulled Yu Xiaogang outside the hall and began to perform the duties of the staff.

"Two hundred sticks," Bibi Dong said lazily, then half-lyed on the Pope's chair again and fell asleep.

How could Yu Xiaogang, who had been sealed with soul power, resist such a responsibility? He fainted after only performing less than fifty of the two hundred.

When the guard saw that the Pope did not speak, he quickly poured a basin of cold water on Yu Xiaogang's head to wake him up.

The entire papal palace was filled with Yu Xiaogang's screams, which even woke up Lin Feng who was still sleeping.

"One, who is at this time? Like killing a pig so early in the morning?" Lin Feng asked helplessly.

"Second Master Hui, it's Yu Xiaogang." Yi quickly returned.

Yi would stand in front of Lin Feng's door every day. Although Lin Feng kept telling him that he didn't have to do this, Yi still insisted.

Over time, Lin Feng got used to it.

"Yu Xiaogang?" Lin Feng was a little confused, "Why is he here? Is he impatient? Last time he let him go because of my wedding, but many people said something about me."

"Second Master, I understand. Now go over and tell them to strengthen their hands and beat Yu Xiaogang to death with two hundred sticks!" After saying this, he left.

Lin Feng quickly stopped him: "Let me ask you what's going on first?"

Soon, I came back and said, "He said he was holding an elder's token and breaking into the Pope's Palace."

"Oh!" Lin Feng nodded, "That's damned. The Pope's majesty cannot be violated. Don't worry about it. With his small body, he would not be able to survive with a staff of two hundred."

Yi quickly returned: "Then I will go over and plug his mouth, so as not to disturb your sleep, Second Master."

At the entrance of the Pope's Palace, the guard who was performing his staff saw Yi approaching and quickly said hello.

Yi directly stuffed a ball of rags in his hand into Yu Xiaogang's mouth, regardless of whether he could fit it in or not.

"Can you still live with two hundred sticks?"

The guard quickly said: "You can do whatever you say. If you say you can live, then I will live. If you say you don't, then I won't live."

Who in the Wuhun Hall today doesn't know that Yi generally doesn't participate in these things. If he speaks, it's basically the Second Master's intention.

"Just die with the stick." Yi said calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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