A Continental "Classic" Was About to Be Born
Yu Xiaogang covered half his face, his speech slurred, and pointed at the Gui Mei, angrily saying, "He attacked someone for no reason! Is there no law anymore? I'm going to complain to the Pope!"
"Pah! You, a farting bastard, dare to talk nonsense? A level 20+ Soul Grandmaster, you dare to claim you're going to the Pope?" Gui Mei scoffed.
Yu Xiaogang, emboldened by who-knows-where, shouted with a fierce but weak voice, "My father is the Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Even the Pope treats me with great respect. If you have the guts, come with me to see the Pope!"
Yue Guan was taken aback, genuinely intimidated. He leaned close to the Gui Mei's ear and whispered, "Old Ghost, let's hurry up and leave. We've vented our anger with that slap."
After thinking for a moment, the Gui Mei decided not to cause trouble unnecessarily and nodded, signaling to leave.
Watching the two leave silently, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily they had some reservations, otherwise I would be in real trouble today.
"Should we leave the second floor?" Yu Xiaogang picked up a book from the table, hesitated for a moment, and muttered to himself, "Let's keep reading. We're already here, it'll be a shame not to."
And so, Yu Xiaogang spent the entire second floor browsing through books for half a day.
For the next month, Yu Xiaogang would go directly to the second floor to read books without asking Qian Xunji, frantically "absorbing" knowledge.
Because Soul Master of this era did not value theoretical knowledge, it took a full month for Qian Xunji to realize that Yu Xiaogang was always sneaking off to the second floor.
He turned to his Personal Guardian Douluo beside him. "Yu Xiaogang broke into the second floor without permission and browsed the books. What do you think should be done about him?"
Actually, this matter isn't a huge deal, but it's not insignificant either.
Although the books on the second floor are more valuable than those on the first floor, they are not forbidden books, and the upper echelons of the Spirit Hall have the right to read them.
If Yu Xiaogang takes the initiative to report it, he might agree out of consideration for Yu Mingxiao.
The problem is that this arrogant brat went up to the second floor without permission, completely disregarding the rules of the Spirit Hall and showing no respect for him, the Pope.
"Your His Holiness the Pope, why not expel Yu Xiaogang from Spirit City?"
The Titled Douluo tentatively asked.
This suggestion was given out of consideration for Yu Xiaogang's status.
Yu Xiaogang is, after all, a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Punishing him too severely would easily offend that sect to death.
Although the Spirit Hall is not afraid of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, there is no need for them to have another enemy for no reason.
It's not worth offending a major sect just to deal with Yu Xiaogang.
"Should we just kick him out?"
Qian Xunji pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Never mind, I'll write a letter to Yu Yuanzhen and see his attitude."
Although Gangzi is useless, he was still sent over by Yu Yuanzhen. Now that the person in charge has committed a crime, it's normal to notify his parents.
In the past, Qian Xunji would have simply told Yu Xiaogang to get out.
But times have changed.
His father was very wary of Yu Mingxiao. Although Qian Xunji had never seen the other party make a move, Yu Xiaogang was Yu Mingxiao's biological younger brother, so driving him away was a deliberate slap in the face.
Unsure of the other party's intentions, he decided to play it safe and inform Yu Yuanzhen first to ascertain the other party's attitude.
The Guardian Douluo frowned, muttering to himself, "Is it really necessary to value the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan so much? It was Yu Xiaogang who broke the rules first; it's perfectly reasonable to just kick him out."
He was clearly unaware of Yu Mingxiao's astonishing strength, and Qian Xunji had never revealed any information about it to the outside world.
After all, this is tantamount to boosting the morale of others while diminishing one's own.
Qian Xunji naturally wouldn't let everyone in Spirit City know about this matter.
Three days later.
After receiving Qian Xunji's letter, Yu Yuanzhen immediately went to see Yu Mingxiao, who had just returned to the sect.
"Father, what happened?"
Seeing the displeasure on his face, Yu Mingxiao asked with a smile.
Yu Yuanzhen sighed, "Sigh, Mingxiao, your brother has gotten into trouble again! In Spirit City, a place where he knows no one, he actually dared to cause trouble and break the rules."
"He's the librarian on the first floor. I don't know where he got the nerve to go up to the second floor. Qian Xunji clearly stated that he's not authorized to look through the books on the second floor. What do you think I should do about this?"
Actually, Yu Yuanzhen was quite surprised by Qian Xunji's letter.
Logically, Qian Xunji simply kicked Yu Xiaogang out, Yu Xiaogang wouldn't be able to find fault with it, since they had agreed on it beforehand.
The other party wrote a letter specifically to discuss the matter, as if they were on equal footing.
"Xiao Gang actually went up to the second floor?" Yu Mingxiao's lips twitched.
He actually looked down on those Martial Soul Theory; they were all the same old stuff. But when he heard that Gangzi had broken the rules, he found it quite amusing.
As expected of you, you're only in your twenties, yet you dare to run around the Spirit Hall.
Yu Yuanzhen said, "Yes, this guy is incredibly audacious, yet he's a complete waste. Fortunately, Qian Xunji didn't investigate further. I'd better bring him back to avoid him causing any more trouble in the Spirit Hall."
Yu Mingxiao remained noncommittal; he didn't care whether Yu Xiaogang returned or not.
It's uncertain whether that "theoretical classic" will ever be published.
Yu Yuanzhen wrote a reply and sent it out that very evening.
Two flowers bloom, each representing a different branch.
Spirit City.
Yu Xiaogang buried himself in books all day long, and after a long time, he finally compiled ten insights into the Martial Soul Theory.
"Haha, I succeeded! I'll release these ten theories tomorrow, and I'm sure I'll be famous throughout the world!"
"What's a good name? 'The Ten Essentials of Martial Soul '? That's too ordinary. How about ' The Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul '? That's the name we'll have!"
The lights stayed on all night. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep, staring at the theory he had been "researching" for several years, becoming more and more proud of himself.
The Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul.
The first point is about the Martial Soul Mutation: Martial Soul are not fixed and can mutate, with the potential for both strength and quality.
The second point is about choosing Soul Ring: it's not about having the highest age possible; what's most important is finding one that suits you.
He figured out the first two theories entirely based on his own circumstances.
Article 3, Soul Ring Age Limits: The maximum absorption age for the First Soul Ring is 735 years, the maximum absorption age for the Second Soul Ring is 1250 years, and the maximum absorption age for the third Soul Ring is...
He directly copied this theory from the record of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's maximum Soul Ring age, and all of these maximum age records were set by his elder brother.
There's definitely nothing wrong with writing it this way.
As for whether others would encounter problems absorbing Soul Ring at this age, he couldn't care less.
In his view, this standard is only suitable for top geniuses.
Article 4...
Article 5...
Article 10. The relationship between Innate Soul Power and Martial Soul quality: The magnitude of Innate Soul Power Martial Soul directly proportional to the quality of the Martial Soul. A low-quality martial soul cannot Innate Full Soul Power; full Soul Power is always accompanied by a high-quality Martial Soul. If a low-quality Martial Soul has Innate Full Soul Power, it must be Twin Martial Souls.
Yu Xiaogang closed his book, "Ten Core Competencies," grinning from ear to ear, imagining the glorious days when he would be adored by the entire mainland.