Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

office.

The neat rows of bookshelves are full of books.

The books are not brand new, as if they have been turned over countless times, and some of the skin has even peeled off.

Against the backdrop of the vast sea of ​​books, Yu Xiaogang's entire aura has also become deep and steady.

It is not like opening and closing, but a sense of wisdom in strategizing.

Tapping the table with his fingers, Yu Xiaogang squeezed out the word "Chuan" from his brows, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was thinking about something.

bang.

The closed wooden door slowly opened.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes froze, all expressions were restrained, and his face was as stiff as iron.

"I heard that you have something to do with me?"

Su Ming pushed the door open and entered without any unnecessary nonsense. He looked at Yu Xiaogang with cold eyes and asked.

Facing Su Ming's impolite behavior, Yu Xiaogang frowned, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said old-fashionedly:

"Su Ming, although you are gifted and intelligent beyond ordinary people, you still lack a lot of things if you want to become a powerful soul master."

Yu Xiaogang's tone was very calm.

Because of his self-confidence, any genius will surrender to his theory.

Su Ming was noncommittal, pulled out the chair and sat down slowly.

"Go on."

Yu Xiaogang didn't care about this neither salty tone nor that arrogant attitude.

"Su Ming, you are very good at reasoning. This is an advantage you can be proud of, but your shortcomings are also very obvious. You lack too much knowledge about soul masters."

"This knowledge is not only about cultivation, but also about soul beasts, soul rings, soul bones, etc."

"Just like the spirit ring, if any soul master absorbs the wrong spirit ring, the consequences will be quite serious."

Never leaving Su Ming's eyes, Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes and quietly observed Su Ming's reaction.

But to his disappointment, the latter remained indifferent.

Indifferent eyes, as if they never cared about these things.

Knowing that a logical genius cannot be suppressed without revealing his true abilities, Yu Xiaogang changed the subject and said:

"According to my research, the maximum age limit of the first spirit ring is 423 years. If you absorb a spirit ring longer than 423 years, then you will definitely explode and die."

"And these are only part of my research results. In the entire continent, no one understands the theory of soul masters better than me."

"Your talent, coupled with my huge theory, is just like a tiger with wings."

With his hands behind his back, Yu Xiaogang slowly came to Su Ming.

When discussing theory, his eyes changed from the usual decadence and laziness, exuding detached self-confidence all over his body, and said domineeringly:

"You should understand that having an excellent teacher can save you a lot of detours."

"And I have the confidence to train you into the most perfect soul master."

"As long as you follow my theory, not to mention being a soul sage, even a titled Douluo is absolutely not false!"

boom!

Yu Xiaogang was condescending, and his huge figure exuded a powerful aura invisibly, which made Su Ming, who was looking up, stunned.

I have to say, his words are really tempting.

Knowing the advantages and disadvantages is also very easy to convince others.

Soul Saint?

Contra, Title Douluo?

For a person in a small city, this is definitely a great temptation, enough to drive everyone crazy.

Just like Tang San at this moment, although his face was calm, his eyes couldn't conceal the fiery heat, obviously his heart was moved.

But Su Ming is not Tang San after all, Yu Xiaogang's so-called theory is worthless to him who is familiar with the original work.

"Your theory?"

Su Ming's expression finally changed, but it was a sneer.

"How much of your theory is proven?"

"How much is worth what I need?"

Su Ming stood up slowly, his originally calm eyes were now like the waves of the sea, which were breathtaking.

"In the entire continent, there are many things that you cannot see."

"Your knowledge is destined to only keep you at the theoretical stage."

"And me, it's different."

Swish!

"Staying at the theoretical stage", Yu Xiaogang's heart was stabbed suddenly, and his face was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Facing the stubborn Su Ming, Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't control his emotions.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing violently, and his fists behind him were crushed into sandbags.

"Su Ming, any soul master needs a perfect theory."

"Without the support of theory, it's like a headless chicken scurrying around, ending up with a broken head and blood."

"Without me, you want to become a truly powerful soul master, it's just a dream!"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth with fierce eyes, and burst out the words that had been hidden deep in his heart for many years. At this moment, he was already a little sickly crazy.

In the office, the temperature dropped suddenly, and even made people feel chills.

Su Ming was also surprised that Yu Xiaogang had such a side.

"Yu Xiaogang, you take yourself too seriously."

He didn't speak speculatively, leaving behind a sentence of emotion, Su Ming turned around and prepared to leave.

But when he was about to step out of the office, he couldn't help but stop.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes moved slightly, thinking that Su Ming was about to change his mind.

But Su Ming's words were still cold, and there was a sharp look in his eyes when he turned his head.

"You are indeed right. Soul masters really need theory."

"Like Tang San and the others, these theories may indeed be good for them."

"But, that's under your framework."

"And my path is destined to be beyond your imagination!"

boom.

After speaking, Su Ming slammed the door and left without stopping.

"you…"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot, and his body trembled with anger. If Tang San wasn't here, he might have run away crazily.

On the contrary, Su Ming stopped at the door again.

The atmosphere suddenly felt a little strange.

"You also lack theory, which should be of some benefit to you."

After saying a word, Su Ming walked away again.

Xiao Wu, who was originally standing at the door with a blank face, had a different emotion in her eyes when she heard this.

She turned her head to look at Su Ming's back complicatedly, hesitated for a while, seemed to have made up her mind, opened the door and walked in.

In the form of a soul beast, if you want to become stronger quickly, you must avoid detours.

She really needs the theories.

Su Ming left, his back looked very lonely.

But for him, it feels very easy.

He admitted that some of Yu Xiaogang's theories are indeed helpful for the growth of soul masters.

But that's not what he needs.

In the dark, there seemed to be a will guiding him, allowing him to break through this layer of shackles.

Su Ming couldn't describe what a wonderful feeling it was.

Have an epiphany?

Enlightenment?

Or is it because of faith?

But no matter which one, subconsciously, there seems to be a force resisting such a path of soul master.

After leaving Yu Xiaogang's office, Su Ming returned to his own practice rhythm.

Exercise.

Hammering knife skills.

Cultivate soul power.

These three points also run through Su Ming's entire journey in the Junior Soul Master Academy.

And Tang San, still the same as the original book, worshiped Yu Xiaogang as his teacher.

The only difference is that there is an extra Xiao Wu.

……

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

College Square, shaded by trees.

Stealing half a day's leisure, the boy hung his legs and lay quietly on the grass with his back, as if he was avoiding the scorching sun.

The breeze blows and the cover flips.

A book covered the boy's face like a bridge.

Looking from a distance, it is leisurely and comfortable, which is enviable.

【drop!Congratulations to the host for reading books for three hours, mental power +1. 】