Yu Xiaogang: This Daoist master has done it!

Tang Chen leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he spoke.

"Okay, you want to participate in the competition, I won't stop you." Tang Chen looked at Tang San, "But I have conditions."

"You said."

"First, don't cause trouble during the game."

"Understood."

"Second, after the game is over, no matter whether the result is good or bad, you return Clear Sky Sect to me." Tang Chen continued, "I don't care whether you go to Xiao Wu or what you do, bring it back and let me see. Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast has transformed. I have never seen many of them in my life. Bring it back and I will personally check it."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Okay."

Tang Chen stood up from the chair, walked to Tang San, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

The palm was very heavy, with a feeling that could not be described as steady.

"Third." Tang Chen lowered his voice, "Your teacher, named Yu Xiaogang, I heard your father mention it. I don't know this person, but remember one thing, you are outside No matter what you do, don't use the name Clear Sky Sect to show off and deceive. Although my reputation as Tang Chen has been lost for most of my life, it has not been lost to the point where my apprentice can use it as a cover."

Tang San's mouth twitched, but he still nodded in agreement.

After Tang Chen finished explaining the conditions, he turned around and walked back behind the desk, took out a token from the drawer and threw it to Tang San.

"This is the pass token for the Clear Sky Sect. If you encounter trouble that cannot be solved during the competition, take this token to the Clear Sky Sect contact point at Spirit City, and someone will help you there."

Tang San caught the token and put it in his sleeve.

"Thank you, great-grandfather."

"Say less thank you and make more progress." Tang Chen waved his hand, "Let's go out."

Tang San turned around and left the study.

Tang Hao is still standing by the wall without moving.

Tang Chen glanced at him and raised his eyebrows. "Why don't you leave?"

"I'm not afraid that he will go." Tang Hao said, "I'm afraid that he will meet Spirit Hall's people. What happened to Ah Yin back then..."

"What happened to Ah Yin back then has nothing to do with Qian Daoliu." Tang Chen interrupted him, "Qian Daoliu doesn't care what Qian Xunji did. No. If you want revenge, go find the people who participated in the siege of Ah Yin. Qian Xunji is already dead. You can figure out the rest by yourself. Don't drag Spirit Hall to vent your anger on the entire palace."

Tang Hao's fists clenched.

"Okay." Tang Chen waved his hand, "You can go out too. I'll be alone for a while."

Tang Hao stood at the door for a while, then turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Tang Chen was the only one left in the study.

He picked up the teacup on the table and found that the tea was already cold. He frowned, put the teacup down, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

"Both of them are not worrying."

On the other side, Shrek Academy.

"Hahahaha, I'm done, Master Tao... Bah, I'm done Yu Xiaogang." Yu Xiaogang held a book and couldn't help laughing.

After several years of revision, he changed Sunflower Manual to Holy Dragon Divine Art.

Yu Xiaogang held the booklet and touched the crooked words on the cover with his fingers. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Holy Dragon Divine Art.

He spent several years dismantling, deducing, and reorganizing "Sunflower Manual" over and over again, and finally bypassed the sentence that if you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.

The newly introduced exercises take a fierce and domineering approach, flushing the meridians with Soul Power, and using external force to temper the muscles and bones. The side effect is that it will hurt like hell when practicing, but at least there is no need to cut anything.

He Yu Xiaogang is finally about to stand up.

In the past few years, he stayed in the Shrek Academy's hut, studying the exercises during the day and practicing secretly at night, without even telling Flender and Zhao Wuji.

He was afraid that if he failed to practice, he would be embarrassed if word spread.

But it's different now. He has reached the first level, and the Soul Power in his meridians is nearly twice as strong as before. Although the level is still level 29, the quality of Soul Power is not at the same level as before.

Yu Xiaogang put the booklet in his arms, opened the door and walked out.

The sun was shining outside the door, and Zhao Wuji was squatting in the yard eating chicken legs. When he saw him coming out, he said a vague hello, "Grandmaster, are you coming out to bask in the sun?"

"Zhao Wuji." Yu Xiaogang stood on the steps, with his hands behind his back and his chin slightly raised, "What do you think of me now?"

Zhao Wuji chewed the chicken leg twice and looked him up and down.

"How about what? It's still the same."

Yu Xiaogang frowned.

"You didn't see that?"

"What do you see?"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, walked to the center of the yard, and made a posture. "Watch it."

He activated Soul Power, and a faint golden halo appeared all over his body. The halo was much thicker than the Soul Power that ordinary level 29 Soul Master could release. It blew the drumstick in Zhao Wuji's hand so much that it shook twice.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment and swallowed the chicken drumstick in his mouth.

"Hey, Grandmaster, what's wrong with your Soul Power? It's a lot thicker than before."

"I have created a new skill." Yu Xiaogang took back Soul Power and stood with his hands behind his hands, with a sense of pride in his voice, "Holy Dragon Divine Art. Use Soul Power to temper the body, use external force to open the meridians, and strengthen the physical body while breaking through the level bottleneck. I have practiced for several months, and Soul Power's quality has doubled."

Zhao Wuji threw the chicken leg bones aside, clapped his hands and stood up.

"So powerful? What level have you reached?"

Looking at Yu Xiaogang and Zhao Wuji in front of him, he felt that Yu Xiaogang was a little weird.

My skin has improved a lot and my voice sounds a little weird.

"The first level." Yu Xiaogang said, "But the first level has already doubled my Soul Power. According to this progress, I should be able to break through level 30 by the time I reach the third level."

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up.

"Grandmaster, can this technique be taught to others?"

Yu Xiaogang is waiting for this sentence.

He cleared his throat and put on an inscrutable expression. "This technique was deduced by me based on many years of theoretical research. In theory, it can be taught to anyone Soul Master. But everyone's physique is different, and you need to make adjustments according to your personal situation when practicing. Zhao Wuji, if you want to learn it, I can show it to you."

Zhao Wuji rubbed his hands. "That's great, I've been level card for several years. If I can take another step forward..."

"No rush." Yu Xiaogang waved his hand, "I plan to compile Holy Dragon Divine Art into a teaching material and promote it internally at the Shrek Academy first. After verifying the effect, we will consider recruiting external students. By then, Shrek Academy will no longer be just Soul Master Academy, but Soul Master Holy Land."

Zhao Wuji The more he listened, the more reliable he felt, so he came closer and said, "Grandmaster, this technique of yours... does it have any side effects? For example, does it require some hardship during practice?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression froze for a moment.