People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

Sword Douluo said before that during the evolution of his martial spirit, the surrounding energy has become much richer. I think the increase in level 3 spirit power should be related to this.

Today I can finally have a good dream... Thinking about it, Ning Xiaotian took back his martial arts, lay down, and fell asleep.

……

the next day…

Notting City, Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Look! It's coming..."

"This Yu Xiaogang looks very good-natured, I really didn't expect it...hey, it really doesn't look like a person!"

"I was wondering before, he locked himself in the house every day and messed around, where did he get the data to prove his theory, it turned out to be plagiarism..."

"Bah, liar! I've been here for so long, and I haven't taught a single student, so I dare to call it a master!"

"Being in the same college with such a person is simply an insult to me. I am ready to resign."

"Okay, stop talking! The dean is here..."

"..."

I saw the man known as the dean, passing through the crowd, and waving at Yu Xiaogang, who bowed his head, and said, "Xiaogang, here!"

"This..." Looking at the dean in front of him, Yu Xiaogang looked puzzled. He had been studying theories at home for the past two days and knew nothing about what was happening outside.

The dean looked complicated, shook his head, and said, "Don't ask anything, come with me first!"

"Okay!" Yu Xiaogang said lightly.

……

"Little Gang! Take a look..."

The dean sitting at the head of the office took out a piece of paper and a brand new book from the drawer and placed it on the table, then gently pushed it in front of Yu Xiaogang.

"This is?" Yu Xiaogang took it carefully. On the beautiful cover was beautiful handwriting painted in gold. It was written in large characters "Theory Teaching Edition of the Continental Soul Master", and there were small characters next to it, and Wuhun Hall provided it for free.

With suspicion, Yu Xiaogang gently opened the first page, and there was written a sentence similar to his theory, but also different: "There are no useless soul masters, only those who have not found a place to use them. soul."

"Hoe Martial Spirit, Brush Martial Spirit..."

"This, this..." Yu Xiaogang read faster and faster, and the shock in his heart became heavier and heavier. Every theory in this book exceeded his knowledge.

More, more thorough, more rigorous, involving all aspects of civilian life, whether it is quantity or quality, he is a complete failure.Even the many theories he published before were all overturned, revised, completed and even extended in this book!

"How could this be!" Yu Xiaogang was stunned, his expression was confused, and the hands holding the book were trembling.

"Hey..." The dean sighed, but did not comfort him, but pointed to the thin piece of paper on the table that had not been read yet, "Xiaogang, you should look at that piece of paper!"

"Okay...Okay..." Yu Xiaogang came back to his senses, and in despair, he picked up the paper on the table and read it.

"It's impossible!" Yu Xiaogang stood up abruptly, and in his mind, the beautiful woman who had been obedient to him in memory... It was her, the Pope of Wuhun Temple, and only she could publish such a story. Order.

But why...

Since she was willing to help me obtain the reading permission of the Wuhundian library, help me organize the data of soul masters, and help me promote the theory, is it all using me?

To steal my work!For this theory?For this moment!Use this theory to become famous in the mainland and consolidate your position!

"No wonder she took the initiative to break up with me, she was taking advantage of me!" Yu Xiaogang was filled with endless sorrow and slumped on the chair.

But she is now the Pope of the Spirit Hall!

What can I do!

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who was paralyzed on the chair, although the dean couldn't bear it, he continued: "Xiaogang, I'm afraid I have to ask you to leave!"

"You have stayed in the academy all these years, and you haven't taught any class. The instructors of the academy have been dissatisfied with you for a long time, and many students also dislike you..."

"Now that this theory of Wuhundian is released, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you! You also know that I am the dean of this academy after all, and I need the opinions of all the instructors and students of the whole academy!"

After speaking, the dean stood up, bowed deeply to Yu Xiaogang, and said solemnly, "Xiaogang, I'm sorry!"

This academy has been his hard work for many years. If Yu Xiaogang caused the collective resignation of the academy tutors and the students lost their teaching, it would be his sin.

"I understand..." Yu Xiaogang stood up slowly, walked to the door of the room on his own, held the edge of the door, and said lightly, "I'll go back and clean up, and leave today!"

"Xiaogang!" The dean raised his head, stretched out his hand, gave a soft cry, shook his head again, and put it down slowly.

An hour later, the gate of Notting College.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the academy, clenched his fists, put them down helplessly, shook his head, and prepared to leave.

"It's him, Yu Xiaogang! He said that there is no waste of martial arts, only a waste of soul masters, which caused my children to practice sleepless nights and eat, causing them to be injured!"

"Bah! The guy who eats and drinks for free, just left so easily, no way!"

"Don't talk nonsense, open martial arts, let's go together!"

"Yes! Beat the fuck up! I beat..."

"Bang bang bang..."

Yu Xiaogang held his head and curled up helplessly on the ground, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, "Bibi Dong, I will definitely teach an excellent disciple to prove to Wuhun Hall, to you, and the whole continent that I am not. waste!"

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Chapter 72 Take Off, Dad

Sunset forest, two eyes of ice and fire.

Four strong men, onlookers.

"Fengzhi, how's it going?" Seeing that Ning Xiaotian got out of his cultivation state and stood up, Sword Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi squeezed his cane tightly, his sword eyes flickering, "The surrounding energy concentration has indeed increased slightly."

"However..." Jian Douluo looked up at the sky, the scorching sun hadn't been seen, only the orange light pierced through the mist, and hit the place where Ning Xiaotian was sitting just now, "Tian'er's ability seems to have something to do with the weather. !"

Ning Xiaotian faltered, and said awkwardly: "This...Sun Moon Xing Huilan's ability really needs to be under the sun and stars to exert its maximum effect."

"It doesn't matter, just wait until I go back and instruct the craftsman to remodel Tian'er's room!" Ning Fengzhi said lightly, anything that can be solved with money is nothing.

Sword Douluo nodded, glanced at Ning Xiaotian, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Fengzhi, do you want to build a few more floors and send the highly qualified disciples in the sect to live there?"

"Let's talk about this later!" Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "For the time being, the evolution of the martial spirit should not be leaked. Besides, Tian'er's ability is still weak now, and it is of little use."

"And..." Ning Fengzhi sighed, and said, "Recently, Wuhundian's actions are really a bit big!"

"Yesterday, after you left, Wuhundian published a shocking book on the theory of soul masters. Today, Wuhundian also has frequent personnel transfers in various sub-districts of the empire. His Majesty the Emperor is very sensitive now."

"We don't need to spend a lot of time in the near future, and don't have any contact with the Spirit Hall."

"Okay!" Sword Douluo nodded his head.

Dugu Bo subconsciously glanced at Ning Xiaotian, his face was a little weird, buddy, the source is here.

Hey, sooner or later we have to show off, so I can't keep a low profile anymore... Ning Xiaotian straightened his chest and said faintly, "Father, in fact, that soul master theory was written by a child!"

The three of Ning Fengzhi were taken aback and turned to look at Dugu Bo who came back with Ning Xiaotian.

The other party actually nodded!

Ning Fengzhi turned to look at Ning Xiaotian again, his expression still a little suspicious, and said, "Tian'er, really?"

Hmm, can it be fake?Don't bully the poor boy... Ning Xiaotian pinched his index finger and thumb, raised it to the front, and opened it slightly, saying: "Actually, the inner story of the frequent mobilization of the staff of the Spirit Hall, the child also knows so much!"

I do not know how?Dugu Bo joined the crowd of onlookers who did not know the truth, with curiosity in his eyes, and quickly asked: "Grandson-in-law, what do you say?"

"Cough cough, this..." Ning Xiaotian, who was surrounded by four big men, looked a little restrained, and said modestly, "I just gave Bibi Dong a suggestion..."

Afterwards, Ning Xiaotian confessed and was lenient, and truthfully told everyone the reasons for the writing of the martial arts theory, as well as the platform gameplay and ideas dedicated to Bibi Dong.

"This is a little bit?" Dugu Bo glared.

"Stinky boy, don't tell me sooner... Look at how nervous your father has been these past two days!" Sword Douluo pretended to be angry.

"You didn't ask!" Ning Xiaotian muttered aggrievedly, who asked you to ask all about gossip when you were interrogated, but he was dragged to Binghuo Liangyiyan to work the next day, how could he have time? Too much explanation.

"Uncle Jian, it's alright... We didn't ask more questions when Tian'er came back that day." Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and said, "And what Tian'er did is right, this move can really get us out of suspicion. For maximum benefit!"

Ning Xiaotian immediately hugged Ning Fengzhi's thigh and patted Rainbow's fart, "Hey, Dad still loves me!"

"You little slick..." Ning Fengzhi scolded with a smile, and then rubbed Ning Xiaotian's head in relief.

"Fengzhi, what about the two immortal grasses?" Bone Douluo turned his head and interjected with a tangled expression.

"I'm old and my qualifications are limited, so keep that Qiluo tulip for Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi lowered his head and glanced at Ning Xiaotian, his eyes full of tenderness, he said cheerfully.

The child is the future of him and the sect!

"Then father will eat the [-]th grade Zizhi now!" After speaking, Ning Xiaotian released Ning Fengzhi's thigh, ran to the [-]th grade Zizhi, stuck his hand in and twisted it, and pulled it out, leaving only a small part of the stem. The rod is still in the ground.

The invincible hand is really easy to use!

Picking up the broken soil on the ganoderma lucidum, Ning Xiaotian got up and walked quickly to Ning Fengzhi, reached out and handed it, "Dad, here! Just chew and swallow..."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it too!" Ning Fengzhi took it with a smile. Although his expression was calm, the right hand holding the rank nine Zizhi trembled slightly.

After being stuck at level 79 for many years, today is finally expected to break through the shackles of martial arts. Even Ning Fengzhi, who was usually calm and calm, was inevitably a little nervous.

He sat down slowly and handed the cane to Ning Xiaotian. Ning Fengzhi looked at the ninth-grade Zizhi in his hands, took a deep breath, and then gracefully put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, tilted his head slightly, and swallowed it all into his stomach. middle.

Just closing his eyes for a moment, a faint purple light appeared on Ning Fengzhi's body, and after that, fine black juice began to seep out of the skin all over his body.

The faint stench hit, everyone covered their noses subconsciously, and took a few steps back without looking.

Ning Xiaotian was not idle either, took out a small shovel and walked in front of the fairy grass eight-leaf gladiolus, slowly squatted down, his little face was close to the ground, and carefully shoveled the soil along the root system with the shovel.

Half a moment later, a white "little radish" with roots like ginseng and wearing a green leaf crown appeared in Ning Xiaotian's hands. behind him.

Ning Xiaotian grinned and handed it over, "Grandpa Jian, here it is! Cut off the top of the leaf crown and swallow the root. These leaves are extremely sharp. Be careful not to get stuck when cutting them."

"Good boy!" Sword Douluo's eyes were bright, his nose twitched, he sighed softly, and took it carefully.

Immediately, he found an open space, sat down cross-legged, waved his hand, the green leaf crown fell in response, and was caught by Sword Douluo with his soul power, he swung backwards, and fell into the ground.

As expected of a swordsman, he can show off wherever he goes... Looking at Sword Douluo, who closed his eyes and absorbed the medicinal power, Ning Xiaotian's mouth twitched, and a feeling called jealousy came to his mind, "Damn, today's lemons are not good." eat!

Turning his head to Bone Douluo, Ning Xiaotian said softly, "Grandpa Bone, the immortal grass prepared for you is quite special, I'm afraid I will have to wait for Father and Grandpa Jian to wake up!"

"It's okay!" Bone Douluo said coolly.