There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters!

This theory seems reasonable at first glance, but it remains impossible to verify!

After all, anyone who has read the second installment knows that spirit bones originate from the spirit cores of spirit beasts. Those with the aptitude naturally have them, but those without... even if you were to hack them into a thousand pieces, there is no guarantee a spirit bone would drop!

As for the final point...

As his spirit theories were critiqued one after another, Tang San nodded frequently, sometimes even drawing inferences about other cases from what was said.

However, as for Gangzi, his expression had turned so gloomy that it was beyond description, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Yet, this was only the beginning!

The tenth point, the famous "there are no trash spirits, only trash spirit masters!"

Truth be told, Qin Yun even suspected that Gangzi might have been high on his own supply when he wrote this, which is why he suddenly felt so inspired.

At first listen, it sounds quite positive and full of romantic idealism.

But if you think about it carefully, especially when applying it to Gangzi himself, the problem becomes glaringly obvious!

"I would like to ask Master Yu, as a world-renowned master of theory, why have you not broken through to level 30 even at over 50 years of age?

Are you too trash, or is your spirit too trash?

It's the first time I've seen someone insult themselves twice in one sentence!"

"You!"

His eyes bloodshot and his breathing heavy like an ox, if it weren't for the fact that Tang San was still here and he wanted to maintain a good impression, Gangzi might have had the urge to swallow Qin Yun alive.

This tongue of yours, I'm afraid it's been dipped in poison!

"Furthermore, according to this theory, Nuoding City clearly has so many students with average talent, but after all these years, why haven't you taken a single one as a disciple, instead setting your sights on Little San, who has such extraordinary talent?

Is it because resources are limited, or is it because someone is fishing for fame and fears failure!"

"Pfft~"

As soon as the words fell, before Yu Xiaogang could offer an explanation, Tang San, standing beside Qin Yun, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The barrage of questions struck Yu Xiaogang's heart like heavy hammers. He felt a surge of blood rising in his chest, his vision darkened, and a mouthful of old blood rushed up his throat, spraying out with a "pfft" onto his decent black robe, staining it red.

He pointed at Qin Yun, his lips trembling, but he couldn't utter a single word for a long time. Finally, he could only clutch his chest in a wretched state and cough violently.

[Incredible. Through the gambling match, the host has actually defeated Dragon God Douluo Mu En in terms of spirit theory, achieving a solid victory!

Reward: one draw opportunity for the corresponding character. Do you wish to draw?]

There was indeed nothing on Yu Xiaogang that the host wanted.

Aside from the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges, which was somewhat interesting, would he really want to draw Luo Sanpao?

However, just because there was nothing on Yu Xiaogang, did that mean there was nothing on Mu En?

"Dragon God Douluo is simply a walking treasure vault!"

"Draw. Why hold back? It's not like that stuff is going to breed!"

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Golden Sacred Dragon spirit. After fusion, you can awaken a second spirit and possess Innate Full Soul Power!]

The Golden Sacred Dragon belongs to a branch of the Silver Dragon King's lineage and also shares a blood connection with the Golden Dragon King.

It is an existence of a higher level than the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, possessing the potential for the Ultimate Light!

Although it does not come with the attribute inherently, unlike other spirits that struggle to awaken ultimate attributes, the Golden Sacred Dragon spirit only requires a bit of cultivation. Once the level is raised, the Ultimate Light will awaken naturally!

Moreover, besides this and the seven levels of Innate Soul Power gained for nothing.

The point Qin Yun valued most was that with the Golden Sacred Dragon spirit, he could use the dragon bloodline power within the spirit to simply manipulate the Golden Dragon Spear!

By then, unless the Three-Eyed Golden Lion transforms early, the Golden Dragon King breaks through the God Realm seal, or Gu Yuena crawls out of the Lake of Life.

Otherwise, looking across the entire continent, no dragon tribe member could snatch the Golden Dragon Spear from his hands!

"I never expected that a mere Gangzi could bring me such a harvest!"

"System, is there much of a commotion when the second spirit undergoes its second awakening?

If not, take this opportunity to fuse the second spirit and the Golden Dragon Spear for me!"

[As you wish!]

Feeling as if he had drunk a cup of hot tea, a warm current surged through his body. Qin Yun first felt the Golden Sacred Dragon spirit in the ethereal void.

Then, as his glabella grew hot, a vertical mark, resembling a golden heavenly eye, appeared on Qin Yun's forehead.

The Golden Dragon Spear!

Although it cannot be stored in a storage Soul Tool, it can be fused directly into the body.

"With these two things, my ability to protect myself will be greatly enhanced!"

After organizing his gains, Qin Yun did not delay.

He signaled to Tang San, and after hoisting the chest filled with Gold Soul Coins from the ground, the two prepared to leave.

But before they could take a step, Gangzi, who had finally recovered from the previous blow, spoke in a hoarse, vicious voice.

"Wait!"

"Hmm? Are you trying to welch on the bet?"

"A bet is a bet; I, Yu Xiaogang, can afford to lose! However, I want to ask you: do you dare to wager one more round with me?"

Like a gambler blinded by his losses, the words Qin Yun had spoken earlier had shattered Gangzi's state of mind.

If he didn't try his best to win back his pride now, given Gangzi's narrow-minded nature, he feared he might literally die of anger once he returned to the dormitory.

"Another bet?"

Considering his system mission, Qin Yun was extremely excited, but he kept his tone cold and detached to ensure Gangzi wouldn't notice anything amiss.

Glancing at the chest Tang San was holding, Qin Yun asked with feigned interest.

"What other chips do you have?"

"I have this!"

Slowly unfastening the jade belt from his waist, Gangzi placed it on the ground.

The Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges was a rather rare storage-type Soul Tool. Because it was so practical and perfectly suited for the Tang Sect, even ten thousand years later, there would still be replicas of it.

However, even if the item was good, he still had to drive the price down!

"What a pity, I already have a storage Soul Tool."

"Qin Yun, don't go too far. When gambling with me, Yu Xiaogang, it's not about what you want, but what I have! If you are still a man, then let's stop with the empty talk. Do you dare to have a fair and square Soul Fight with me, life or death regardless!" Hearing Gangzi's words, Tang San, standing to the side, could no longer hold back.

"You old scoundrel, how are you even shameless enough to say that? You're already level 29; how can you stoop to bullying someone younger than you!"

After criticizing Gangzi, Tang San lowered his voice so only the two of them could hear.

"Brother Yun, don't be impulsive. This is too disadvantageous for you!"

Yu Xiaogang: "I can take one more step back. If I lose, the storage Soul Tool is yours. But if I win, you don't have to put up any other stakes. I, Yu Xiaogang, only ask for a fair fight! Well, Qin Yun, do you dare or not!"