Great Master Yu Plagiarizes the Mysterious Heaven Skill!

Great Master Yu Plagiarizes the Mysterious Heaven Skill!

While Great Master Yu was immersed in showing off, his little brother suffered a fatal blow. He immediately collapsed onto the ground, clutching it and rolling around nonstop, thinking that this would ease his pain.

He had assumed his disciple Tang San had accidentally hit him, but after hearing the other party's laughter, how could he not understand what had happened? His disciple had clearly grown tired of him doing nothing but boasting and was teaching him a lesson.

Thinking of this, even though his little brother was in excruciating pain, Great Master Yu still gritted his teeth and rolled across the ground, letting out an enraged roar.

"You dare treat your master like this! I'll make sure everyone on the continent knows that you, Tang San, are a treacherous disciple who attacked your master, defied your elders, and even tried to kill your teacher! I swear by my title as the number-one theoretical grandmaster in the soul master world that I'll ruin your reputation!"

Hearing Great Master Yu furiously threaten to destroy his reputation, Tang San immediately sobered up and realized what he had just done.

I nearly killed my teacher because of a momentary fit of discontent! Luckily, only his little brother was injured. If Great Master Yu had really died, then I, Tang San, probably wouldn't have been able to find a place on this continent.

Although Tang San was dissatisfied with Great Master Yu, he knew that the other man absolutely could not die—much less die at his own hands. Faced with his teacher's hysterical roars and scolding, Tang San could only lower his head and endure it.

"Why aren't you laughing anymore? Can't you laugh because you saw that I didn't die?!"

"I worked so hard to teach you theory and plan your training, and this is how you repay me?"

Seeing the spectacular drama the two master and disciple had staged in his smithy, the owner immediately tried to comfort Great Master Yu so it would not affect his regular business.

"Master, your disciple is still so young. Mistakes are perfectly normal! Don't be so harsh on him. As for whether he's laughing or not—pfft, sorry, I couldn't hold it in. I've received professional training. I normally don't laugh unless I can't help it. Hahahaha, you have my condolences."

Even Shen He, who had witnessed the entire scene from the side, could not hold back. He pointed at Great Master Yu's lower half and burst into laughter.

"Not that I'm saying anything, but it really is hilarious. Still, instead of wasting your breath cursing people, you should have Tang San take you to a doctor and get your little brother examined."

After hearing Shen He's words, Tang San immediately bore Great Master Yu's reprimands, helped him up, and headed toward a clinic in Suotuo City.

There was nothing he could do. He had caused this mess, so he had to deal with it himself.

However, Tang San had forgotten one thing: he and Great Master Yu were both out of money. What were they supposed to use to pay the doctor's fees?

Clearly, their plan to cooperate with the smithy to manufacture Hidden Weapons would have to be delayed for several days.

"Gasp! Whose wife did you sleep with? For someone to treat your little brother so viciously..."

Looking at Great Master Yu's extremely swollen lower half, the doctor treating him sucked in a breath. Even after treating patients for so many years, he had rarely seen one in such a state.

"Ahem, don't worry about that. Can my teacher's little brother still be treated?"

"And the treatment fee?"

"Can we put it on credit? I'm a student of Shrek Academy. You can come to Shrek Academy next month to find me and my teacher."

After hearing Tang San ask to postpone payment, the doctor glanced at Great Master Yu with a strange expression. Once Tang San left, his demeanor immediately changed.

"You like that kind of thing, huh? As a pure-love warrior, I hate people who ruin other people's relationships the most. Now that you've fallen into my hands, I'll make sure you learn your lesson!"

"Don't come any closer!"

No one knew what kind of night Great Master Yu spent in that clinic. The only thing the nearby residents could say was that a man had cried out miserably throughout the night.

It was not until the following afternoon that Great Master Yu returned to Shrek Academy. The doctor's skills seemed to be remarkably good—even a little brother smashed with a hammer could be healed.

"You treacherous disciple! You left your teacher there alone for an entire night, and you didn't even pay a deposit, leaving me unable to resist!"

Whenever Great Master Yu thought of the doctor's treatment soul skill that night, he felt like crying. Once he found his disciple Tang San, he would definitely give him a thorough scolding and make him understand what an utterly beastly thing he had done.

But Great Master Yu never expected that Tang San was not cultivating in the pigsty at that moment. Instead, a book at the head of the bed in the pigsty where Tang San slept caught his attention.

"Mysterious Heaven Skill?"

Great Master Yu murmured the name of the book curiously and opened it to examine its contents.

"Superior internal energy, flexible and powerful, endlessly renewing, delicate, balanced, and gentle, with the ability to purge poison? Is this Xiaosan's cultivation method?"

Looking at the clearly handwritten manual and remembering that Tang San was absent, Great Master Yu seemed to understand everything and began laughing happily.

"Hmph, only Xiaosan and I ever come to the pigsty. Yet this handwritten manual was placed so conspicuously beside the bed, and he happened to be gone when I arrived. That means there's only one possible truth."

After a rigorous and logical analysis, Great Master Yu arrived at an answer with absolute confidence.

"This must be Xiaosan's apology for accidentally striking my little brother yesterday. But because he was too embarrassed to give it to me directly, he deliberately calculated when I would return to look for him and placed it here so I would find it! If he truly didn't want to give it to me, he would have stored it properly in his Storage Soul Tool!"

With that, Great Master Yu took out paper and brush and began copying it down.

"Hmph! But how could the blow my body suffered be settled so easily? If I refuse to accept it, copy it down, and pretend I never saw it, what would you do then? This still isn't enough to make me forgive you!"