Yu Xiaogang Wasn't Completely Useless
"In other words, Bai Chenxiang's Special Constitution makes her Meridians smaller than those of ordinary people, but her talent is actually quite good, and after the Martial Soul Possession, it can automatically Compressing Soul Power."
Qin Ming stroked his chin and glanced at Bai Chenxiang a few times.
No wonder Bai Chenxiang 'Innate Soul Power was not high, but her leveling speed was no weaker than that of a genius.
It turns out she was a genius; in a sense, she Innate Full Soul Power.
It's just that because the amount of Soul Power that can be stored in the Meridians as a whole is too small, it is mistakenly thought that the person has low Innate Soul Power.
That's in line with the basic rules of Martial Soul.
Soul Master's Innate Soul Power is related to the quality of their Martial Soul.
The Bai Family's Martial Soul is High-level Spirit that can be cultivated to the Soul Douluo level.
"Yes, Bai... my cousin is an absolute genius."
Tang San nodded and affirmed.
"But while these Meridians seem to have advantages, they also have quite a few disadvantages."
"Even if you can break through quickly, your Soul Power reserves will always be inferior to those of a regular Soul Master."
"Not to mention that Bai Chenxiang has no means of attack."
Qin Ming looked regretful upon hearing this and muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on Tang San.
"It's alright, I'll just have my cousin go find Brother Lin later."
Although Tang San already had a solution for Bai Chenxiang's flaws, he remained cautious in his words and actions, and did not flaunt his wealth.
"Alright, with Xiao Lin here, maybe Bai Chenxiang's lack of offensive capabilities will be resolved."
Qin Ming nodded, then turned and left.
As Qin Ming left, he was still wondering what Soul Core was like.
Perhaps this will be the opportunity for him to break through to the Titled Douluo in the future.
Qin Ming did not intend to tell anyone about the Soul Core, but hoped that Grandmaster Xiao Yan would publish Thesis on the Soul Core in the future.
However, from now on, Qin Ming will also try to Compressing Soul Power.
After Qin Ming left, Xiao Wu immediately hugged Bai Chenxiang.
"Great, it smells wonderful!"
"Oh, right, cousin, this is for you."
Tang San looked at Bai Chenxiang, who seemed somewhat puzzled, smiled slightly, and then took out a Soul Tool Version Godly Zhuge Crossbow from his Storage Soul Tool.
Bai Chenxiang was stunned for a moment after receiving Tang San's Godly Zhuge Crossbow, somewhat at a loss.
"Oh, right, here, take this too."
As Tang San spoke, he handed a Firearm with few bullets to Bai Chenxiang.
This was something Xiao Lin and I made on a whim, but we abandoned it because making bullets was too time-consuming and laborious.
"Xiangxiang, this is Hidden Weapon, which will make up for your lack of offensive power."
Xiao Wu excitedly said that she wanted Bai Chenxiang to try practicing, and Xiao Wu thoughtfully taught Bai Chenxiang how to use it.
"Oh, thank you, cousin. Thank you, Xiao Wu."
Bai Chenxiang quickly expressed her gratitude. After realizing the value of this Hidden Weapon, she put the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and the fire into her Storage Soul Tool.
"Well, in your case, as long as we can improve the resilience of your Meridians and allow Meridians to store more Soul Power, it will be fine."
Tang San smiled and said casually.
The words are simple, but only the Immortal Herb can solve this problem.
However, it was only after seeing Bai Chenxiang put the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that Tang San realized that the manufacture of the Godly Zhuge Crossbow had not yet begun.
They haven't supplied the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School with Godly Zhuge Crossbow yet.
Now that we've subdued the Strength Clan, let Strength Clan specialize in crafting the Godly Zhuge Crossbow.
Tang San's thoughts raced, and after bidding farewell to Xiao Wu, he dashed off towards the back of the Back Mountain in a few flashes.
On the other side, in the Papal Hall of Spirit City.
On the Papal Seat, Bibi Dong's face was extremely grim.
Yu Xiaogang was secretly brought back, but this Yu Xiaogang really deserves a beating.
For some reason, Bibi Dong felt nauseous when she saw Yu Xiaogang's Pure Prison Style hairstyle and his mournful face as if his parents had died.
She's been blind for so many years!
Bibi Dong couldn't believe it, but thankfully there was no one else in the Papal Hall.
"Bibi Dong, is this how you manage your subordinates? Your subordinates actually whipped me, and it was the kind with chili water on it."
Yu Xiaogang stood Papal Hall and shouted at Bibi Dong, without any wounds on his body.
If it weren't for the eye boogers and tear stains on Yu Xiaogang's face, Bibi Dong wouldn't have believed it.
But even if she believed him, why would she help someone she found disgusting?
Moreover, this person, being a good-for-nothing, actually dared to yell at her.
This is utterly absurd!
Bibi Dong suppressed her nausea, her brows furrowed slightly, and out of consideration for their past relationship, she ignored Yu Xiaogang.
But Yu Xiaogang didn't think so. He now felt that Bibi Dong's silence meant she knew about his injuries, but simply didn't want to make decisions for him.
"Ha! Bibi Dong, if you still have this attitude, then let's not cooperate."
Yu Xiaogang looked confident and was about to turn and leave.
But the moment Yu Xiaogang turned around, he confidently raised the corners of his mouth.
He was confident that Bibi Dong would not give up his wisdom.
As expected, Bibi Dong called out to Yu Xiaogang after he had walked a few steps away.
"Wait a moment!"
Upon hearing Bibi Dong's voice, Yu Xiaogang was instantly delighted. He quickly turned around, pretending to be very angry, and shouted sternly.
"Bibi Dong, I think you don't want the Spirit Team to grow into Soul Emperor level experts quickly."
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, striking a pose that he considered to be that of Grandmaster.
"As far as I know, Yu Tianheng, the strongest member of the Imperial Fighting Team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, is already level 56. In a year and a half, he might become Soul Emperor."
"You don't want the Spirit Team to lose the competition in the Advanced Academy Tournament, do you?"
Yu Xiaogang spoke to himself with his eyes closed, raising his eyebrows slightly as if he were the one in control.
However, Bibi Dong's face was dark at this moment. She still couldn't believe that Yu Xiaogang had turned into such a shameless guy.
"I came here to see you, not to listen to you talk about these things."
Bibi Dong said coldly.
This time, upon hearing Bibi Dong's indifference, Yu Xiaogang belatedly realized that the Bibi Dong before him was no longer the Bibi Dong he once knew.
After a moment of contemplation, Yu Xiaogang, still somewhat shaken, said, "Bibi Dong, you've really made something of yourself!"
"Um?"
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, and instantly the aura of Titled Douluo powerhouse was revealed.
Startled by this powerful and Evil aura, Yu Xiaogang almost lost control of his sphincter and nearly urinated.
"Yu Xiaogang, let me ask you, are you confident that you can teach the Spirit Team Grandmaster Xiao Yan's Seven-in-One Fusion Technique?"
"What!?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the strange yet familiar woman before him.
Bibi Dong actually wanted him to teach the Spirit Team the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique.
It's still Xiao Yan's!
This is the greatest disgrace to Yu Xiaogang!
Seeing that Yu Xiaogang hadn't spoken yet, Bibi Dong became even more impatient.
You can't even do this?
Bibi Dong's disdainful gaze and contemptuous voice once again deeply hurt Yu Xiaogang's heart.
After a long while, Yu Xiaogang finally responded in a humiliating manner.
"Meeting."
Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists, making a silent resolution in his heart.
He was determined to teach the Spirit Team his unique Seven-in-One Fusion Technique.
"Looks like you're not entirely useless."
Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction, unaware that what Bibi Dong was about to say was what was to come.
Yu Xiaogang's Evil surged uncontrollably from his body.