Teaching a Man to Fish Is Better Than Giving Him Fish; Better to Steal the Technology Than Buy It

Suotuo City, Monster Academy, canteen.

At this time, Ma Hongjun kept picking at the rice in the bowl, his eyes were distracted, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

Dai Mubai sat opposite him. Although he had chopsticks in his hands, he didn't pick up a bite of food for a long time.

Tang San was even more silent, looking down at the rice in the bowl and not knowing what he was thinking.

Flender walked out of the kitchen carrying the rice bowl. He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. Usually, these boys would either fight or make trouble when eating. The noise gave him a headache. Why do they look like eggplants beaten by frost today?

He walked to the table and sat down, looked at everyone's faces, and asked.

"What's wrong with you? You're all listless. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

As soon as Ma Hongjun heard Flender's question, he immediately became energetic. He put the bowl on the table, raised his head and spoke.

"Dean, we saw people from the Shrek Academy school opposite this morning!"

Flender raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"So what if I saw it?"

Ma Hongjun gestured with his hands and spoke excitedly.

"Each of them drives a ten-meter-tall Soul Tool! That kind of thing! It clangs and clangs around, so majestic! I want it too!"

The more he spoke, the more energetic he became, and he leaned forward.

"Dean, can you get us one too? No more, just one! We can switch to another one!"

Flender's face darkened, he put down his chopsticks, looked at Ma Hongjun, and said angrily.

"Today I added an extra dish of shredded potatoes for each of you. It's already very good. What else do you want?"

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth to say something else, but Flender had turned his head and stopped looking at him.

He knew very well, how could he possibly afford the Shrek Academy thing opposite?

Flender Although he didn't see those White-Grade Mecha with his own eyes in the morning, he knew just from Ma Hongjun's description that the value of that thing was absolutely an astronomical figure. Something ten meters high, even a pile of scrap metal piled to that height, was worth a lot of money, not to mention that it was Soul Tool?

Even if I sell my college, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a few Gold Soul Coin.

Flender Thinking of this, I felt a little bitter in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face, I just snorted.

"Eat, eat, don't think about what you have and what you don't have."

At this time, Zhao Wuji walked in from the door of the cafeteria. He happened to hear what Ma Hongjun said just now, so he strode to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, took a steamed bun, took a bite, and spoke vaguely.

"I also took a look at the thing you mentioned this morning."

Ma Hongjun quickly turned his head to look at him.

"Teacher Zhao, do you think that thing is powerful?"

Zhao Wuji swallowed the steamed bun and tapped his fingers on the table.

"Soul Tool is a bit bigger, but its defense is not as strong as you think. I have observed that it is difficult for ordinary people to break open at most, but it will be easier to switch to the three-ring Soul Master. A thousand years of Soul Skill is enough to destroy the white Soul Tool."

Ma Hongjun Upon hearing this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone was full of admiration.

"Teacher Zhao, did you smash it?"

Zhao Wuji paused for a moment, coughed twice, and spoke with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"No, this is what I judged."

As soon as they finished speaking, Ma Hongjun and Oscar looked at each other, and then they booed in unison.

"U--"

A tic-tac-toe popped up on Zhao Wuji's forehead. He slowly turned his head and looked at Ma Hongjun and Oscar, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You two, it seems you haven't trained enough recently. Don't leave after dinner. I'll train you separately."

Ma Hongjun's smile fell instantly, Oscar also wailed, and they both screamed at the same time.

"Teacher Zhao! We were wrong!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, ignored them, and ate the steamed buns by himself.

Flender watched this scene and sighed helplessly. He put down his chopsticks and turned his eyes to Yu Xiaogang sitting beside him, wanting to see what his good brother thought of this matter.

Yu Xiaogang has been silent since just now and has not participated in the conversation, but the look in his eyes has never been calm.

Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang and asked.

"Xiao Gang, what do you think?"

"These Soul Tool are very magical. Even if we look at the entire Douluo Continent, basically no one has seen anything similar, and we don't know which ancient ruins they were dug out from."

Tang San heard this, his heart moved, and he quickly asked.

"Teacher, can't these things be made?"

Yu Xiaogang glanced at him and nodded.

"Of course it can be made, but..."

He paused and his tone became a little darker.

"Craftsmanship has been lost a long time ago. It is not an easy thing to make it."

Tang San After hearing these words, a light flashed in his eyes, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

It would be great if I could steal the manufacturing method of the Shrek Academy opposite.

Depending on your own talent, you will definitely be able to learn them all in a short time.

After all, Hidden Weapon of the level Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus can be made by oneself. No matter how complicated this Soul Tool is, there is always a way to follow it.

But... how can I steal this manufacturing method?

Tang San lowered his head, frowned and began to think seriously.

Sneaking in and stealing? It's not realistic. That college's defense is definitely not weak.

Looking for someone to buy it? Even more impossible, the other party is not short of money.

While Tang San was considering various possibilities in his mind, Yu Xiaogang suddenly spoke again.

"San, I remember you learned blacksmithing, right?"

Tang San raised his head, looked at Yu Xiaogang and nodded.

"Yes, teacher."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes moved slightly, and he spoke in an unhurried tone.

"Then you might be able to go to that college to study. All you need to do is provide them with some Soul Tool free of charge in return, and that should be enough."

"San, I told you that the really important thing is knowledge."

Tang San was slightly startled, and then his eyes lit up.

He understood the meaning of Yu Xiaogang and asked himself to study at that college, ostensibly to make free Soul Tool for them in return, but in fact he could take this opportunity to master the manufacturing process of this Soul Tool.

When you learn it yourself, you can not only bring this technology back, but you can also improve it based on what you learned and combine it with your own Tang Sect Hidden Weapons to exert more powerful power.

Wait until you become strong enough, then go back and deal with that Shrek Academy.

Tang San When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart. As expected of his teacher, he could directly point out the way forward for him.

Tang San raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang and nodded solemnly.

"Teacher, I understand. I will go after dinner."