"Since the Medicinal Paste we prepared works, what else is there to say?"
"Although it may take up some rest time in the early stages, improving one's mental state is extremely important!"
"As long as the foundation isn't damaged, young people should be able to endure some hardship!"
Yu Xiaogang, sitting in his Wheelchair, swayed and shook his head as he spoke:
"Back then, when I was trapped by a malignant mutation of my Martial Soul, I studied Martial Soul Theory day and night without feeling tired at all!"
"Xiao San, you're so young, this is the time to strive, you mustn't slack off!"
"If you're afraid of hardship, then don't use the Medicinal Paste I prepared. I won't accept such a disciple!"
Yu Xiaogang's tone was resolute, his words carrying an indescribable arrogance and confidence.
"Teacher, how could I be afraid of hardship!"
"I completed every single task you assigned perfectly!"
Tang San gripped the reins, using the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track Steps to keep Yu Xiaogang's Wheelchair balanced.
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang smiled with satisfaction, "This is my good apprentice! He deserves to be my Yu Xiaogang!"
"Xiao San, remember this: Soul Master who truly wants to win doesn't feel tired!"
Yu Xiaogang, sitting in his Wheelchair, spoke calmly.
He wasn't just saying it for fun; he genuinely thought so.
He worked so hard to prepare teaching materials for Tang San, earn Gold Soul Coins, and impart Martial Soul Theory knowledge to him.
When has Yu Xiaogang ever said, "I'm tired"?
As everyone knows, in the Douluo Continent, mental activities are the most strenuous.
He didn't feel tired even after racking his brains to improve the prescription, but Tang San felt exhausted just Wheelchair and trying to Spirit Tempering?
Yu Xiaogang said, "That's just laziness!"
"Teacher, I understand!"
I promise I won't let you down!
Thinking of the top-grade Medicinal Paste that could aid in the cultivation of the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San felt a surge of energy throughout his body.
"Good!"
Yu Xiaogang praised it, then took out paper and pen and asked, "Xiao San, is there any way to improve the Medicinal Paste I prepared?"
"Truly Theoretical Grandmaster in the Soul Master World!"
"Even though the Medicinal Paste we've prepared is so perfect, we still strive for perfection!"
"Xu Yuan, just wait. When we meet again, I will make you understand what a missed opportunity you were by not becoming my disciple!"
Tang San clenched his fist and said, "Teacher, your Medicinal Paste is absolutely perfect, and its effects are impeccable!"
"But as Zi Ji's spiritual realm improves, how long can the Medicinal Paste you prepared sustain my cultivation?"
Faced with Tang San's doubts, Yu Xiaogang clapped his hands and laughed, "That's not a problem, your master has already grasped the essence!"
"By further refining the main ingredients of the Medicinal Paste, boiling it with water, and filtering it layer by layer, a higher grade of Medicinal Paste can be obtained!"
"Xiao San, what do you think? If I were to make the Medicinal Paste into powder, wouldn't it be more convenient to inhale it?"
Yu Xiaogang had a sudden inspiration and said...
"It's entirely up to the teacher!"
Tang San sniffed hard, and sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Teacher, can I still use the Medicinal Paste to cultivate tonight?"
Tang San felt a tickle in his heart and couldn't help but ask.
"Sure!"
"Xiao San, have you finally experienced the allure of cultivation?"
Yu Xiaogang laughed heartily, feeling immensely gratified to see Tang San's eagerness to cultivate.
As long as he can maintain this enthusiasm, how can he not prove his Martial Soul Theory!
"Xiao San, you must be tired. Stop and rest for a bit!"
The huge weight was lifted from his heart, and Yu Xiaogang's compassion once again took hold.
Seeing Tang San covered in sweat, he couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.
"Teacher, it's alright!"
"You worked tirelessly day and night to prepare the Medicinal Paste for me without ever feeling tired, so what is a few hundred kilometers like me?"
Despite his parched throat and aching legs, Tang San chose to persevere.
"The Xiao San!"
Yu Xiaogang wiped away non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Teacher, what do you see on the other side?"
After running for an unknown amount of time, Tang San suddenly spoke up.
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang looked up and his expression changed drastically!
"Bandits!"
"There are actually bandits robbing and plundering in this desolate wilderness?"
Yu Xiaogang immediately recalled that when he passed through a city before, many caravans had chosen to hire Soul Masters for escort.
He thought it was just a routine occurrence, but he never expected that this area would be inhabited by bandits.
"Xiao San, hurry up, let's get through!"
"We absolutely cannot let the bandits stop us!"
Yu Xiaogang gripped the ring-shaped Soul Tool tightly.
Almost all of his wealth is concentrated in that.
Gold Soul Coins and medicinal herbs are manageable; even if they're stolen by bandits, you can still get Flender's sponsorship at Shrek.
However, the Storage Soul Tool contained many drafts of Martial Soul Theories.
But he wrote all of this down from memory, bit by bit, over the years!
If it were accidentally damaged, unless he went back to the Spirit Hall Library to copy it all again, how could he possibly remember it all!
"Teacher, sit tight!"
Tang San gripped the reins, unleashing his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to its fullest potential.
Even Yu Xiaogang's Wheelchair made a turn around a drainage ditch.
If Yu Xiaogang hadn't held on firmly enough, he would have been thrown off.
"Awoo!"
A startling wolf howl suddenly erupted from among the bandits.
Yu Xiaogang turned his head and saw a half-human, half-wolf creature resembling Gale Demon Wolf walking out quickly.
"Wolf Bandits!"
A casual glance was enough to terrify Yu Xiaogang.
"The Xiao San, you absolutely cannot stop!"
"The Wolf Bandits is a half-wolf, half-human hybrid born from the union of Gale Demon Wolf and a human, possessing both the physique of Soul Beast and the intelligence of a human!"
"Ordinary adult Wolf Bandits possess power comparable to Level 30 Soul Elder, and they will mercilessly slaughter any human male they encounter!"
Yu Xiaogang's words terrified Tang San, who gritted his teeth and ran for his life.
"Brothers, charge!"
The mountain bandit Soul Master, mistaken by Yu Xiaogang for Wolf Bandits, roared in anger.
His Martial Soul is the Gale Demon Wolf, but due to a mutation during awakening, he turned into Wolf Bandits -like figure.
From then on, he would face discrimination wherever he went!
He felt immense hatred for this; why did everyone else mutate into Catgirls, mousegirls, or Jerry the boy?
When it came to him, it mutated into an ugly Wolf Bandits?
The Soul Masters in the slave-catching team shook their heads when they saw him.
In order to take revenge on the world, he chose to become an outlaw!
By robbing passing caravans, the bandit stronghold managed to gain a foothold.
Today, a Titled Douluo expert broke into the mountain stronghold and forced them to go down the mountain to rob a cripple.
The key point is that this cripple looks like he's dirt poor.
He only wanted to fulfill the request of that Titled Expert, but who knew that the cripple would dare to mock him as Wolf Bandits!
Wolf Bandits!
The origin of a lifetime of tragedy!
What he hates most is being called Wolf Bandits!
Enraged, the bandit leader immediately led his men, activating their Martial Soul, and charged forward.
"Yu Xiaogang, show us your true skill!"
The Snake Lance Douluo stood atop the mountain, his gaze burning with intensity as he pondered.
He casually took out a Recording Soul Tool, which he had bought at a street stall in the Soul Master Town on his way to Nuoding City.
I heard that a small ruin has appeared nearby, and a lot of similar Soul Tools have been unearthed from it.
Snake Lance Douluo found it quite interesting, so he bought some.
Now is the perfect time to record Yu Xiaogang's true skill level!