Lu Ming cut him off without any courtesy.
"Blue Silver Grass is inherently frail, breaking at the slightest touch. It simply isn't suited to serve as the core of a Control Type Spirit.
"Forcing it down the Control System path means completely abandoning its advantages in vitality and perception just to compensate for shortcomings it fundamentally cannot overcome!"
The moment those words came out, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up.
Rip into him! Rip into him even harder!
This was huge!
If she posted this scene of a "Theory Master" being publicly humiliated in the Chat Group, perhaps the Group Leader would be pleased enough to give her some special reward!
Yu Xiaogang's expression stiffened as he choked on his words, but he quickly argued back.
"Blue Silver Grass is weak, which is why my proposal is for its First Spirit Ring to absorb a resilient soul beast, such as a Mandala Snake, in order to strengthen the Blue Silver Grass's own toughness!
"Once that problem is solved, it can become the finest Control Type Spirit!"
"Heh."
Lu Ming gave a soft laugh, and the contempt in his eyes deepened.
"Wasting a Precious Spirit Ring Slot just to make your grass a little tougher?
"Not to mention that the toughness gained from absorbing a Hundred Year Spirit Ring would be extremely limited. This approach is purely messing around!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, such an act of neglecting the root cause was stupid to the extreme.
Instead of finding a way to bring out the Martial Soul's strengths to their fullest, Yu Xiaogang was spending an enormous price trying to compensate for a fundamental flaw.
This wasn't theory at all. It was nonsense!
"If everyone did things your way, then could any Martial Soul be forcibly turned into a Control Type Soul