Douluo Dalu: Tang San's Uncle, Blue Silver Overlord Spear!
Chapter 41

Martial Soul Fusion Skill, 91% Fusion Rate!

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Dai Mubai and Oscar excitedly went to find Flender.

At that moment, Flender was caring for Yu Xiaogang.

After eating Oscar's sausages and Shao Xin's candy beans, Yu Xiaogang's condition had improved considerably. However, Tang San had badly injured his foul mouth, making it impossible for him to speak for the time being.

Flender wore a troubled expression. The good news of Oscar breaking through to Soul Elder barely lifted his spirits.

"Have the vice dean and Teacher Yin Chuan lead the team."

After thinking it over, Flender decided to send Yin Chuan away first.

Yin Chuan, Tang San, and Gangzi did not get along.

With Yin Chuan and Tang San at the academy, it was clearly detrimental to Gangzi's recovery.

Oscar had happened to break through to Soul Elder and needed a Soul Ring. Sending Yin Chuan away would give Yu Xiaogang time to recover, while the academy could also make use of Yin Chuan's combat strength.

But Flender definitely would not feel at ease letting Yin Chuan lead the team alone, so he sent Zhao Wuji to keep an eye on things. With that arrangement, nothing should go wrong.

"Alright!"

Dai Mubai and Oscar immediately went to find Zhao Wuji.

After the two left,

Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned sinister as he slowly sat up from the bed. The lower half of his face was wrapped in bandages, and unable to speak, he picked up a pen and began writing furiously on paper.

"Go find Sister Erlong!"

After laboriously writing those five large characters, Yu Xiaogang collapsed back onto the bed.

"Find Sister Erlong?"

"Xiao Gang, you've finally come around!"

When Flender saw the writing, he felt both delighted and conflicted.

Yu Xiaogang had finally come around and would no longer run away. That was undoubtedly cause for celebration,

but as Liu Erlong's admirer, could Flender truly feel happy about it?

"Our Golden Iron Triangle is finally going to reunite."

Flender could only let out a conflicted sigh. No matter what, they should gather together first.

"Mm!"

"Take Yin Chuan as a disciple!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded firmly and wrote several more words.

Once the Golden Iron Triangle reunited,

Yin Chuan? He would be nothing more than something in the palm of their hands!

"I'm done for!"

Flender's vision immediately went dark.

He was still thinking about taking him as a disciple?

Was he not afraid Yin Chuan's nephew would beat him up?

Flender did not even know what to say about Yu Xiaogang anymore. His ambitions were higher than the heavens, but...

After Yin Chuan, Tang San, and Xiao Wu finished their special meal, they returned to the godforsaken Shrek Academy.

They were immediately approached by Zhao Wuji and Oscar, who had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Teacher Yin Chuan, Little Ao has broken through level 30. The dean asked the two of us to lead the team to the Star Dou Great Forest and help him hunt a Soul Ring."

Zhao Wuji rubbed his hands together. Seeing Tang San and Xiao Wu looking so content and at ease, he felt a wave of disdain.

Was Shrek really that bad?

Instead of eating coarse food in the cafeteria, they ate and drank well outside.

Instead of staying in the dormitories, they stayed at the Rose Hotel.

They enjoyed special privileges on a small scale. Damn rich people—Old Zhao was dying of envy.

"Alright. Go make the preparations."

Yin Chuan nodded.

Oscar was quite reliable. He had actually broken through to level 30 ahead of time.

Howling Celestial Dog had already broken through the ten-thousand-year mark, and Yin Chuan could hardly wait for Heaven-Waving Cloak and the next stage of the Main Quest.

"Yay!"

At the mention of the Star Dou Great Forest, Xiao Wu's eyes immediately lit up, and she cried out happily.

Tang San looked somewhat suspicious.

It had been the same during those two and a half years in the Blue Silver Forest.

Even an aloof assassin like him had found it difficult to endure the isolated life in the forest, yet Xiao Wu had enjoyed it immensely.

Combined with the fact that his uncle and Xiao Wu had known each other before,

Tang San had a bold guess...

"Alright, I'll go inform the students right away."

Zhao Wuji hurriedly nodded in agreement and left with the delighted Oscar.

"Xiao San, Xiao Wu."

"It's almost time for us to leave as well."

Yin Chuan watched Zhao Wuji's retreating back, his voice slightly heavy.

If it were not for the system mission, he would never have stayed any longer in this backwater Shrek Academy.

If the new Main Quest had nothing to do with Shrek, then he planned to leave.

"Uncle, are we leaving?"

Tang San was startled. He had not even graduated from under Dean of Nuoding, and had thought he would graduate from Shrek, this advanced academy.

Now it seemed his uncle had no intention of staying long.

"Are we really leaving?"

Xiao Wu sadly drooped her rabbit ears. Though they had known each other for only a short time, she and Ning Rongrong had hit it off and formed a fairly good friendship.

Now that she had to leave so suddenly, Xiao Wu was still very reluctant.

"Whatever you do is none of my business. I only need to take Xiao San with me. Who cares about you?"

Yin Chuan rolled his eyes.

It would be fine if Xiao Wu wanted to remain at Shrek Academy.

But what if she got captured by some other Soul Douluo or Titled Douluo? Wouldn't that be a complete waste?!

"Is that how you treat an old friend?"

"I don't care. Even if you won't let me follow you, I'm following you anyway."

Xiao Wu immediately stamped her foot in anger, accusing Yin Chuan of being cold-blooded and heartless.

"When you were peeking at little boys bathing, why didn't you remember that you were from the same generation as me?"

Yin Chuan retorted speechlessly.

They were both Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, and she had set her sights on his nephew, who was not even ten years old?

"I've already lowered my status and called you Uncle. Can't you be a little flexible? Uncle~~"

Xiao Wu had wanted to argue back, but when she saw that Tang San's gaze had already become strange, she immediately fell silent and softened her tone.

This was bad.

If she kept talking back to Yin Chuan, this uncle-obsessed Tang San would turn red-eyed, pant like a bull, and stab her with the Tyrant Spear!

"Suit yourself."

"Xiao San, it isn't my class this afternoon. You don't need to attend. Practice spearwork with me instead."

The only response to Xiao Wu's coquettish pleading was Yin Chuan's cold, retreating back.

"Xiao Wu, you really shouldn't have done that."

Tang San said in disappointment.

"You used to be Uncle's friend. If that is how you friends interact, then I have nothing to say."

"But now, Uncle is Uncle. He is also a teacher. You cannot be so disrespectful."

After saying that, Tang San quickly went after Yin Chuan.

The past was the past, and the present was the present. Perhaps Xiao Wu and his uncle had often bickered before,

but not now!

He would not allow anyone to challenge his uncle's authority!

"Fine, fine. You two are the close family here, alright?"

Xiao Wu felt bitter, helpless, and speechless.

She was the outsider, alright...

By the time Tang San caught up to Yin Chuan, Yin Chuan had already arrived at the foot of a barren mountain.

Blue Silver Grass grew densely here, making it an exceptionally suitable mimicry training ground for uncle and nephew.

"Xiao San, take up your spear."

Yin Chuan stood tall amid the Blue Silver Grass, holding the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear as its tip pointed at Tang San.

This was his teaching method: teaching through words and example!

Tang San's ability to comprehend Spear Intent,

and to comprehend the Life-Taking Thirteen Spears,

were absolutely inseparable from their countless sparring sessions.

Their spear techniques and Spear Intent had both been honed into greater refinement through countless bouts.

However,

in Tang San's heart, it was more like a parent-child activity. He greatly enjoyed this time together, advancing by leaps and bounds amid the joy.

"Yes, Uncle."

Tang San drew out his own Blue Silver Tyrant Spear.

A large spear against a small spear.

[Side Quest triggered: Spear Intent Collision] [Let your Spear Intent collide and coordinate with Tang San's Spear Intent, guiding Tang San] [Quest Reward: Martial Soul Fusion Skill Tyrant Emperor Dual Spears proficiency increases from 78% to 91%!] [The fusion skill's Soul Power consumption is greatly reduced, while its power is greatly increased!]
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