Oversized Blood-Draw Needle for Ma Hongjun: Special Treatment for the Fatty
After Ning Rongrong explained things to Oscar Ma Hongjun, the two Xiao Bai Soul Master, they felt proud and fortunate to have been able to Flender's students and join such a powerful and prestigious sect.
Yu Xiaogang was unimpressed by Oscar and Ma Hongjun's praise. He believed that none of this was achieved by him alone, and that he could not have developed so quickly without Deep Blue's Golden Finger.
He raised his hand to interrupt Oscar's spellcasting and said seriously to Tang San and his beloved daughter, "San-ge and Linglong, you two are my most prized disciple and my daughter, respectively. As your teacher and father, I hope you are both safe and sound. However, the Douluo Continent is now in turmoil, and the unchanging pattern of the past thousand years is about to change. Therefore, as my successors, you must become strong. I will teach you a secret technique to split your Spiritual Origin. Take a look and familiarize yourself with it first. If you don't understand anything, just ask me! Don't hide anything; it concerns your future!"
Tang San was very excited by Yu Xiaogang's words of concern. After all, he had never experienced this kind of thing in his previous life in the Tang Sect. In his previous life, he was just an insignificant outer disciple in the Tang Sect. How could he compare to the glory he has now as a direct Dragon Gate Sect? Moreover, he is very likely to be the next sect leader.
On the contrary, Yu Linglong grew up in the Dragon Gate Sect. The sect was her home, a big family that her parents built together. In her heart, all she had to do was protect it.
Before meeting, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San prepared themselves by sending a wisp of their Mental Power, carrying the Spirit Origin Splitting Secret Art, into their Sea of Consciousness. Tang San and Yu Linglong received it and immediately sat down to meditate, carefully reading and adjusting their state to prepare for the next step.
Seeing that Tang San and his daughter were already engrossed in their activities, Yu Xiaogang turned to look at the remaining three people and a rabbit. However, when he saw Xiao Wu, he had a headache. He wondered if Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast could absorb Artificial Soul Ring. He thought it should be fine, and he could cultivate a growth-type Listening Wind Rabbit Spirit Ring for Xiao Wu to absorb, and then let her inject her own Soul Beast essence into the Spirit Ring to enhance her Soul Power.
It seems this is the only way to arrange things for Xiao Wu for now. After all, this is the first time he has attached Spirit Ring to Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in Transformation. Yu Xiaogang took out four blood collection Storage Soul Tool and used his Mental Power to control them to float into the hands of the four people, saying:
"Now it's your turn. This is a blood collection device made in the teacher's laboratory. Just stick the red end close to your arm and it will automatically collect a blood sample. Don't use your Soul Power to resist; it will only hurt a little."
Ma Hongjun looked at the larger blood collection device in his hand with a bewildered expression and asked Yu Xiaogang in confusion:
"Why is my blood collection device so much bigger than Oscar's and the Martial Uncle '? How much blood do I have to draw and how much food do I have to eat to make up for it?!"
Oscar, his eyes crinkling with a smile, walked over to the fat man and playfully pinched his chubby arm, saying, "Hey! Fatty, look, I can't feel your pulse at all! Where are your veins? Where did your muscles go?"
After Oscar's actions, Ma Hongjun instantly understood why his blood collection device was so large. He glared at Yu Xiaogang with a resentful look, which made him slightly awkward as he explained:
"Alright, Hongjun, your fat layer is too thick, so your Martial Uncle can only prepare a specially made blood collection device that should be larger. Don't worry, it will only hurt a little bit more than Oscar and the others. Do you still want your Martial Soul Evolution? Do you want to lose weight and become a handsome young man? After all, fat people are all potential stocks!"
Ma Hongjun was somewhat persuaded by Yu Xiaogang, feeling that his Martial Uncle was right and that everything was for his own good. It was just a matter of drawing a little more blood! The only problem was that the blood collection device was a little big and it hurt a little when drawing blood. Thinking of this, Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth and pressed the red end tightly against his chubby arm.
Ma Hongjun saw a metal strap extend from the blood collection device on his arm and secure it firmly. He felt the cylinder shrink inward and then a cool substance spray onto his skin.
Seeing how decisively Ma Hongjun placed the blood collection device on his arm, Oscar instructed him to do the same, and he too felt the cool mist spraying onto his skin.
Yu Xiaogang nodded in satisfaction after confirming that all four had brought their blood collection devices and said:
"You're all good kids. The thing that made your skin feel cold was for disinfection. Now, press the blue button on the machine and it will automatically collect your blood. It'll be a little bit cold, so please bear with it."
Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, placed his trembling fingers on the blue button, and then pressed it with a heavy heart. In an instant, his face changed, his face turned pale, and Si Si cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The fat on his face jiggled. There was nothing he could do; he was too fat now, so Yu Xiaogang could only lengthen the needle.
The remaining few didn't react as strongly as Ma Hongjun, but the fact that they all looked unwell impressed Yu Xiaogang. After all, at that age, they would definitely be crying for their parents on Earth in their previous life.
Ma Hongjun was the first to complete the blood collection. As soon as he finished, the blood collection device automatically detached and released a green restorative Soul Power before leaving, restoring the wound from the blood draw to its original state.
"Ouch!!! It hurts so much!!!"
Ma Hongjun was seen jumping up and down, clutching his arm. His loud howl startled the others. Oscar, looking at the faint red mark on his arm, said in confusion, "Fatty, I don't feel any pain! It's bearable. Besides, wasn't it just healed by restoring your Soul Power? Your scream just now really scared us!"
Ma Hongjun, looking pained, picked up the first needle that had detached from the blood collection device and aimed it at Oscar, grumbling:
"Xiao Ao, why don't you try this needle? Let's see if your little body can handle it. Martial Uncle, this is too outrageous! My needle is a whole size bigger than Xiao Ao's!"
Oscar gasped as he looked at the large, long needle in Ma Hongjun's hand. No wonder the fat man yelled that he felt like he was going to faint from being hit by such a big needle.
Yu Xiaogang said to Ma Hongjun with a bit of helplessness, "Hongjun, there's nothing I can do. You're too fat now. Your blood vessels and tendons are hidden under the fat layer. The needle isn't long enough to reach you!"
While comforting and explaining to Ma Hongjun, he used his Mental Power to retrieve the blood collection device, took out a marker and wrote the corresponding names on it one by one, and then told Yun Lan to put it away and send it to his laboratory immediately to start the most basic analysis.
After this blood test, Ma Hongjun became completely determined to lose weight, whether it was for the Martial Soul Awakening or to regain a normal physique. Now he does whatever Yu Xiaogang asks him to do, and his main goal is to be obedient.
After all, his teacher is busy with the All-Continent Soul Master Competition and doesn't have time to teach him and Oscar what they are learning from their Martial Uncle.
Yu Xiaogang put away his smile and said seriously to Oscar Ma Hongjun, and Xiao Wu:
"Xiao Ao, Hongjun, and Xiao Wu, you two should mainly cultivate the Longevity Technique Foundation Establishment Chapter, and strive to quickly activate your Mental Power after opening up your Sea of Consciousness. In particular, Hongjun, you also need to cultivate the Qi and Blood Body Tempering Technique. You can't stop, understand?"
Ma Hongjun's originally deathly pale face quickly regained its rosy hue as the life essence of his Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul leaked out. The little bit of blood he had just lost had already healed, which showed how powerful he could become if Yu Xiaogang had resolved the flaws in his Martial Soul.
At this moment, Tang San and Yu Linglong both stirred. They had just entered Deep Meditation to adjust their physical and mental state, and were now beginning to return to consciousness.