Yu Xiaogang Arrives at Shrek Academy

At the same time, Suotuo City, the southern suburbs of the city.

Yu Xiaogang stood in front of a muddy path, looking at the dilapidated village ahead.

His brows furrowed.

This is...Shrek Academy?

The scene in front of him was far from the "college" he imagined.

There are a few dilapidated huts, a simple training ground, and not even a decent gate.

There was only a crooked wooden sign standing at the entrance of the village, with the five words "Shrek Academy" scrawled on it.

Yu Xiaogang Take a deep breath.

Suppressing the disappointment in my heart, I walked into the village.

After taking a few steps, a lazy voice came from the side:

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Yu Xiaogang turned around and looked.

A tall, thin, middle-aged man wearing glasses was leaning at the door of the hut, holding a ledger in his hand.

It is Flender.

"Flender."

Yu Xiaogang spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

Flender raised his head and saw the person clearly, with surprise on his face:

"Xiao Gang?"

"Why are you here?"

He put down the account book, walked over quickly, and said in a somewhat excited tone, "Didn't you say you were over there at Nuoding City..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped.

Because he saw the haggard look on Yu Xiaogang's face and the fatigue in his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Over there... I won't go back for the time being."

Flender raised his eyebrows and asked with some confusion, "What's going on?"

Yu Xiaogang did not answer directly, but asked, "The student you mentioned in your letter..."

"Moro Vine Martial Soul's one!"

Hearing this, Flender immediately understood. He patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder and then said:

"Let's go in and talk."

The two walked into a relatively clean thatched hut.

The furnishings in the house are simple, with only a table and a few chairs.

Flender poured a glass of water for Yu Xiaogang and said, "Drink some water first."

Yu Xiaogang took the water cup, but did not drink it. He just held it in his hand, and then asked hurriedly, "That student... what is the specific situation?"

Flender sat down opposite him and said:

"Mo Xuan, twelve years old, Soul Power level twenty-six."

"Martial Soul Moro Vine, Innate Soul Power level eight."

"First Soul Ring comes from Ghost Vine that is one hundred and thirty years old, and Second Soul Ring comes from Blood-Devouring Tyrant Flower that is five hundred and twenty years old."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Where is he now?"

Flender pointed out the window and said, "At the back mountain training ground."

"That kid is very hardworking. Apart from eating and sleeping, he is basically practicing every day."

Yu Xiaogang stood up, and finally put his left hand on Flender's shoulder and said:

"Take me to see it."

Flender nodded, led him out of the hut, and walked towards the back mountain.

On the way, Flender hesitated and asked:

"Xiao Gang, Nuoding City... what happened there?"

Yu Xiaogang's footsteps paused.

His face darkened and he said solemnly, "I met someone... who I shouldn't have met."

Flender looked at him and asked with some confusion, "Who?"

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a few seconds, then slowly uttered three words: "I don't know."

Flender was stunned and asked with an even more confused expression, "I don't know?"

Yu Xiaogang coughed in embarrassment, pretending to be indifferent and said:

"A guy appeared out of nowhere, I don't know his name, he's less than twenty years old, Soul Power..."

He paused and said with a hint of fear in his eyes, "At least it's Spirit King."

Flender took a breath and asked in shock, "Spirit King who is less than twenty?"

"How is this possible?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, and then continued in a deep voice, "I don't know either."

"But that's what it is."

"And..."

His voice dropped and he said slowly, "He also accepted a disciple."

"Six years old, Innate Full Soul Power!"

Flender was completely shocked this time, and said in horror, "What?!"

Yu Xiaogang glanced at him and continued, "That disciple should have been mine."

"But he used some means..."

He didn't continue, but Flender already understood.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang's gloomy face and understood.

No wonder Yu Xiaogang left Nuoding City.

I really can't stay any longer when I encounter such an opponent.

"That guy..."

Flender frowned and said, "What's the origin?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said, "Can't find it."

"It's like it came out of nowhere."

"But his theory..."

He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "That's complete nonsense!"

"Why Blue Silver Grass should take the life control route..."

"Absolutely ridiculous!"

Flender did not answer the call.

He doesn't know much about Martial Soul Theory, so it's hard to judge.

But he knows that Yu Xiaogang is an expert in this field.

If even Yu Xiaogang calls it ridiculous...

That may indeed be a problem.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the training ground in the back mountain.

The so-called training ground is actually a slightly flat open space.

In the middle of the open space, a boy is practicing Spirit Skill.

The boy is about twelve years old, with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome face.

His hands Entanglement are covered with dark brown vines, each vine is as thick as a wrist, and its surface is covered with fine spikes.

"First Spirit Skill·Ghost Vine Entanglement!"

The young man shouted lowly.

The vines from his hands suddenly shot out, Entanglement zzzhagging a big tree in front of him like a living creature.

The vines tightened and the sharp thorns dug deep into the trunk.

"Second Spirit Skill·Blood-Devouring Piercing!"

A dark red light glowed on the surface of the vine.

The tree trunks Entanglement shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if the water had been sucked dry.

Yu Xiaogang looked at this scene, his eyes flashed.

Moro Vine Martial Soul's characteristics were used quite well by this boy.

Especially the choice of Second Spirit Skill.

The blood-sucking characteristics provided by Blood-Devouring Tyrant Flower are perfectly combined with the tenacity and attack of Moro Vine.

A fighting style integrating offense and defense was formed.

"Mo Xuan!"

Flender shouted.

The young man took back the vine and turned around to look.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang next to Flender, he was stunned for a moment, then walked over quickly and said with some confusion, "Dean."

Flender nodded, pointed at Yu Xiaogang, and said, "This is Yu Xiaogang Grandmaster."

"From now on, he will be your teacher."

Mo Xuan looked at Yu Xiaogang, a little confused, but he honestly followed Flender's instructions, bowed and said, "Student Mo Xuan, I have met Grandmaster."

Yu Xiaogang looked at him and said slowly, "There is still a lot of room for improvement in your Spirit Skill application."

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "Please Grandmaster give me some advice."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, pointed at the big tree just now and said, "Your Ghost Vine Entanglement is too pursuing restraint."

"Resulting in the vine tightening being slower by three tenths of a second."

"In actual combat, these 0.3 seconds are enough for the opponent to counterattack or dodge."

Mo Xuan's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Then how can we improve it?"