Tang San Takes a Master, Beating Up Nobles
Tang Yin had just returned with his daily necessities when he ran into Wang Sheng at the academy gate. The sky fell.
"What? Little San took a master?"
"Yes, that Grandmaster who freeloads at our academy. I tried to talk him out of it, but he snapped back at me."
Tang Yin returned to the dormitory, but Tang San pulled him outside as soon as he put his things down.
"Ah Yin, tell me the truth. Do you have another Martial Soul?" Tang San asked. "I took a learned man as my master. He figured out I had Twin Martial Souls through deduction alone. He's definitely not the freeloader everyone else says he is. Ah Yin, you should take him as your master too."
Tang San rattled on, making Tang Yin's head swell.
"How did you end up taking him as your master after all?"
"First, I really only have one Martial Soul.
"Second, I will never take him as my master.
"Little San, you'd better think it over."
"Ah Yin, why are you also... Don't you trust my judgment?
"Although Teacher is only level 29, he has a wealth of theories. What we lack most at this stage is theoretical knowledge.
"Teacher also said there are no trash Martial Souls, only trash Soul Masters.
"I believe Teacher will cultivate our Martial Souls well."
Tang Yin was speechless. If Yu Xiaogang cultivated his Martial Soul, who knew what the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline would be diluted into?
"Boss, Third Brother, come quick! Sister Xiao Wu is being bullied!"
By the time they arrived, Wang Sheng was covered in bruises. Amid his constant tiger roars, his Soul Power was growing weaker and weaker, and Xiao Wu looked to be in a sorry state too.
"It takes real skill to bully a smaller group with superior numbers," Tang Yin said coldly.
Tang San rushed to Xiao Wu's side. "Xiao Wu, are you all right?"
Xiao Wu shook her head.
"You two are work-study students too?
"I told you, as long as that Xiao Wu becomes my pet rabbit, we won't bully you."
Xiao Chenyu spoke mockingly.
"How are we fighting?"
"What?"
"How do you want to fight?"
Several nobles laughed. "However you want! Hahaha..."
Tang San looked back. "Ah Yin, let's fight together."
"The two of us against your entire dorm."
"Hahahaha..."
Tang Yin slowly released his Martial Soul, and a Yellow Soul Ring appeared.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
"Tang Yin, first-year work-study student. Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass. Level 14 Soul Master."
"Tang San, first-year work-study student. Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass. Level 10 Soul Scholar."
Xiao Chenyu's White Soul Ring looked dull in comparison. He gritted his teeth. "What are you afraid of? There are only two of them. Get them together!"
Several of them charged. Tang Yin's Soul Ring lit up, instantly restraining the other nobles.
"What is this?!"
Only Xiao Chenyu remained. Although Tang San had yet to obtain a Soul Skill, those techniques of his could just barely be considered Self-Created Soul Skills. Xiao Chenyu was gradually beaten back.
"Do you admit defeat?"
"No..."
The moment the word left his mouth, Tang Yin controlled the Blue Silver Emperor to drain their Soul Power.
Their legs gave way, and they collapsed to the ground.
"Yes, we admit defeat, Boss."
A few days later, Tang San and Xiao Wu both obtained Soul Rings.
On the way to the Soul Hunting Forest, Yu Xiaogang heard about Tang Yin's talent and was so envious that he wished he could fly back to Nuoding City.
"Ah Yin, this is my teacher, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang."
Tang Yin gave Tang San, who had brought the Grandmaster to the dormitory, a speechless look, then turned to the Grandmaster.
"Thank you for your kindness, Grandmaster, but I have no plans to take a master for the time being."
The Grandmaster wasn't anxious, but Tang San was.
"Ah Yin, my teacher really is very learned. Even Blue Silver Grass can..."
Tang Yin interrupted. "Grandmaster, may I ask you a few questions?"
The Grandmaster stood with his hands behind his back. "Ask."
"You say there are no trash Martial Souls, only trash Soul Masters. Then why are you still at level 29?"