bookbashuk Chapter 6 There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters.
Chapter 6 There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters.
In the very last moment.
A fist suddenly enlarged in Wang Sheng's pupils.
But his exaggerated speed left him no chance to dodge.
boom!
A crisp and clear voice rang out in Dormitory Seven.
The people in Dormitory 7 only felt a blur before their eyes.
A figure was sent flying backward.
It was actually Wang Sheng!
With a loud "bang," he crashed onto a bed several meters away.
Gollum~
The students in Dormitory 7 couldn't help but swallow hard.
This newcomer is surprisingly strong.
You should know that Wang Sheng is the best fighter in their dormitory 7.
Although Wang Sheng did not use his martial soul, it was obvious to everyone.
The gap between the two is huge; even if Wang Sheng uses his martial soul, he will most likely still lose.
Just then, a low growl sounded from not far away.
Wang Sheng leaped up, his body enveloped in a faint yellow light.
As a War Tiger Martial Soul Master.
After being possessed by a martial spirit, Wang Sheng's strength and speed increased significantly.
But how could the gap between him and Yang Yuan be bridged by the possession of a martial spirit?
Yang Yuan stood still, his double pupils seemingly surrounded by chaotic light.
The next second, his lips parted slightly, and he uttered a single syllable.
"town!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible pressure burst forth from his double pupils and descended upon Wang Sheng.
boom!
A deep voice then rang out.
Wang Sheng's body seemed to have been suddenly struck by a heavy hammer; his face turned pale, and he staggered back several steps.
"This force..."
"It's those eyes!"
Wang Sheng steadied himself and immediately realized what was happening.
"Should we continue fighting?"
Yang Yuan smiled faintly from a short distance away.
"Of course!"
Wang Sheng didn't want to admit defeat so easily, and continued to show off.
But just as he was about to make another move, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
The next second, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
The outcome is decided!
Although Yang Yuan held back, Wang Sheng still suffered internal injuries under the invisible pressure he had just experienced.
Judging from his appearance, he was clearly no longer able to fight and was just putting on a brave face.
A look of dejection immediately appeared on Wang Sheng's face.
"All right."
"You win."
"From now on, you're the boss of Dormitory 7!"
Just as Yang Yuan was establishing himself as the leader of the Seventh Dormitory.
Meanwhile, Tang San officially became Yu Xiaogang's disciple, and the two were enacting a heartwarming master-disciple relationship.
After being informed by Tang San, Yu Xiaogang also learned about Yang Yuan's innate full soul power.
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but chuckle in front of Tang San.
"I didn't expect that child was also born with full soul power."
"While this talent may not be as good as yours, it is still considered top-notch on the continent."
"This personality trait still needs to be honed."
"So young yet so snobbish. He changed his attitude on the spot after learning that I was not a teacher or leader of the college."
Tang San chuckled from the side, "If Yang Yuan knew your abilities, Teacher, he would definitely regret his actions just now."
Yu Xiaogang smiled proudly.
"What good will it do to regret it?"
"When a teacher selects disciples, in addition to talent, character is equally indispensable."
"Even if Yang Yuan regrets it now and wants me to take him as my disciple, I won't agree easily."
"Unless he can pass my test."
Tang San immediately flattered, "If Teacher Yang Yuan were to give him another chance despite past grievances, he would surely be extremely grateful to Teacher Yang Yuan."
Yu Xiaogang smiled faintly after hearing this, but at the same time felt a bit emotional.
He spent over a decade at Notting College but never encountered a single student with exceptional talent.
Unexpectedly, I encountered two of them this year.
It seems even the heavens are on his side!
...
Crunch!
When the door to Dormitory 7 opened again, Tang San walked in from outside.
Upon seeing this, Wang Sheng and the others exclaimed in surprise, "There are actually newcomers!"
By this time, Yang Yuan had already made his bed.
Upon seeing Tang San, she nodded to him and then looked away.
Wang Sheng then walked up.
"My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is War Tiger, and I'm the second oldest in Dormitory Seven. What's your name?"
"My name is Tang San, and my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass?"
"Isn't Blue Silver Grass a useless martial soul? How can it be cultivated?" Wang Sheng asked in surprise.
Tang San smiled faintly and said, "My teacher said that there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters."
Pfft!
Not far away, Yang Yuan, who was already sitting cross-legged on the bed watching the commotion, couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard Tang San utter this "profound saying".
Upon seeing this, Tang San's face immediately showed displeasure.
At the same time, I felt confused.
Is there anything funny about this "wise saying" that his teacher told him?
Tang San didn't know.
Yang Yuan laughed because, according to this explanation...
The reason why Yu Xiaogang cannot break through level 30 is not because of his martial soul.
Rather, he himself is a good-for-nothing.
After all, there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters!
If you can't break through a level, sometimes you should look for the reasons within yourself, instead of blaming everything on your martial spirit.
Looking back over the years, have I worked hard to cultivate myself, and have I tried other methods?
Don't always daydream, thinking that just because you're a failure, you can produce a genius to prove yourself.
Little did people know that a true genius could become a strong person even without his guidance.
If Yu Xiaogang really wanted to prove himself, he should have chosen to train an ordinary Soul Master into a powerful one.
Instead of waiting for Tang San, who possessed innate full soul power and twin martial souls, to appear before accepting him as a disciple.
So, if we're talking about who Yang Yuan dislikes the most in the entire Douluo Continent, then...
That's definitely Yu Xiaogang.
Even Tang San is no match for Yu Xiaogang.
Because of Tang San's selfishness and double standards, Yu Xiaogang's guidance deserves at least half the credit.
On the other side, Wang Sheng had already explained the rules of the Seventh Dormitory to Tang San.
Upon learning that Yang Yuan had actually defeated Wang Sheng and become the leader of the Seventh Dormitory, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Judging from Wang Sheng's age, he must have been studying at Notting College for at least three or four years, right?
He was no match for Yang Yuan?
Then Wang Sheng spoke up, saying that according to the rules of the Seventh Dormitory, Tang San had to fight the new leader.
Whoever wins is the boss.
Tang San originally didn't want to play this boss-underling game.
But when he thought about how Yang Yuan had just mocked his teacher's "profound saying," a surge of anger welled up in his heart.
This is a good opportunity to teach Yang Yuan a lesson.
Let him know.
What does it mean to say that there are always people more capable than you, and that there is always something beyond your understanding?
Tang San placed his bundle on the bed beside him and then looked at Yang Yuan.
Beneath his calm expression lies a restrained sharpness.
"Yang Yuan, since Dormitory Seven has its own rules, let's have a friendly spar!"
After listening to this, Wang Sheng glanced at Yang Yuan.
"Boss, how about I test this newbie's skills for you?"
Yang Yuan shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll do it!"
Given Wang Sheng's strength, going up against him would be a waste of his time; there's no need for him to go and get beaten up for nothing.
After getting out of bed, Yang Yuan slowly walked to a spot not far from Tang San.
He beckoned with his hand.
"Tang San, come on!"
"Let me see what you're made of!"