Douluo: Wuhun Ayin, revealing Tang San's true face

Chapter 28 One Year Later

The time for studying and practicing in the academy passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the first year at Notting College is coming to an end.

There is still one month to go, and the college's final exams will also begin.

Since obtaining the first soul ring, apart from practicing Liaoyuan marksmanship and Fengshen legs, Su Yun spent his daily time practicing with Xiao Wu and practicing martial arts.

In addition to cultivating his soul power to the seventeenth level, Su Yun now has a more thorough understanding of his Blue Silver Emperor Tree.

Moreover, after a year of painstaking training, his Fengshen legs have finally practiced the first form [Catching Wind and Shadow] to a perfect state.

Even Su Yun had a little understanding of the second form of Fengshen's legs [Strong Grass in the Wind].

"If I can master the second form of Fengshen's legs within the next month, then I can have another hole card when facing Tang San." Su Yun secretly said.

For some reason, many people in the academy have heard the news of his final competition with Tang San.

Some people even learned of his bet with the master.

Many wealthy people and nobles in Notting City found the dean of Notting College after hearing about this incident.

They hope to be able to enter the academy to watch the competition at the end of this year's academy competition.

As a friend of the master, the dean naturally fell into a dilemma when faced with the demands of these nobles and rich men who often provided sponsorship to the academy.

On one side are friends, on the other side are wealthy businessmen and nobles who cannot afford to offend.

He didn't want to offend either side.

However, in the end the master stood up.

He also thought of a way for the dean to increase the income of the college.

That is to buy a ticket.

"Since you want to see it, let's see it. I will tell you, my disciples, what it is like."

Master Yu Xiaogang's words were powerful, and within a day they were printed and sold in newspapers by tabloid reporters in Notting City.

And when they learned that the competition between the master's disciple and another student could be watched publicly, many residents of Notting City, even residents outside Notting City, immediately came to Notting College to grab tickets.

In just one hour, the hundreds of tickets prepared by the academy were sold out.

This scene really stunned the academy staff present.

They also didn't expect that the contest between Tang San and Su Yun would arouse so many people's interest.

"I can't lose this competition." Su Yun smiled lightly, then picked up the long spear beside him again, and began to practice spear moves.

Notting College.

Master's room.

"Little San, how is your cultivation going?" Yu Xiaogang picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and asked.

"Teacher, my soul power has just broken through level sixteen."

Tang San replied with a smile: "It is estimated that by now next year, I can become a two-ringed great soul master."

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Your speed did not disappoint me."

"You have twin martial souls and innate full soul power, and you have my guidance. This kind of cultivation speed is normal for you."

Yu Xiaogang said flatly, "So don't be proud of it, it's what you should do, understand?"

"Yes, disciple understands." Tang San replied with his head bowed.

Although there was a hint of criticism in Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San didn't have any dissatisfaction in his heart.

He knew in his heart that this was the teacher belittling himself on purpose, so as not to let him be impetuous and frivolous.

In the previous life in the Tang Sect, many elders often did the same when teaching their disciples.

The so-called strict teachers produce high-level apprentices, this is exactly the case.

"By the way, how is Su Yun's cultivation?" Yu Xiaogang put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at Tang San and asked.

"Sorry sir, that's not clear."

Tang San shook his head, and said: "In this year, he has never practiced in the same place as me."

"I haven't even seen him use Wuhun in person."

"In order not to let me know his cultivation situation, he can be said to be strictly guarded against me."

Yu Xiaogang heard the words, chuckled lightly and said: "This shows that this kid still has a bit of brains, knowing that the more he hides, the more beneficial he will be in the competition in the near future."

"It's a pity that just knowing a possession is not enough."

"If my guess is true, he and you should both have twin martial souls, so the speed of your two soul power cultivation should be about the same."

"With my help, your soul power has been cultivated to the sixteenth level, so Su Yun's soul power level must be at least the limit of the fourteenth level, at least close to the fifteenth level."

Yu Xiaogang expressed his conjecture: "In the competition at the end of this year, it is indeed possible for him to beat you."

Seeing the change in Tang San's face, Yu Xiaogang added: "This final competition is essentially a competition between the two of you for understanding and using martial spirits."

"Now you have exposed your first soul ability, but there are only a handful of people who know the effect of Su Yun's first soul ability."

"Who do you think is more dominant at the beginning, you or him?"

Tang San calmly said, "Su Yun."

"good."

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, and said again: "But, Su Yun only has this chance to win."

He looked at Tang San, and said: "Your body movements are very coordinated, and your movements are also very agile. This is your great advantage. I hope you can fully use it when you face Su Yun."

Tang San naturally had great confidence in his ghost shadow obscuring trace.

Academy competitions are usually held in the arena.

The arena space is neither big nor small, Tang San has visited it before, it is just big enough for him to perform Ghost Shadow and Perplexing Track.

Tang San also knew that Su Yun had a certain kind of movement skills, but he didn't think that Su Yun's kung fu could compare with his own.

After all, I have practiced ghost shadow obsession for nearly 30 years. If I lost to Su Yun in this, wouldn't I lose my face and the face of the ancestors of the Tang Sect?
"Disciple understands." Tang San nodded again.

Immediately, Tang San raised his head again, and said: "Teacher, in fact, you don't need to publicize my contest with Su Yun."

"I know you want to inspire my inner fighting spirit, but you don't have to tell the whole Notting City people about it."

"Since you have done it, you must do it absolutely. I have absolute confidence in you."

Yu Xiaogang stood up, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said: "Little San, over the years, you are the only one who believes in my theory and is willing to practice it with me."

"I am very touched by this, teacher."

"So, I just want to tell them that the disciples I accept are no worse than others. The students I teach, Yu Xiaogang, can grow into a powerful control system even if they have a blue silver grass with a waste martial soul. Soul Master!"

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, Tang San could clearly feel his heart beating faster.

Tang San still remembered that there was an old saying in the last life, that a scholar dies for his bosom friend.

The words that the teacher once said "there is no waste spirit, only waste soul masters" have been lingering in his ears.

Even though his martial soul was useless, the teacher didn't give up. Instead, he still poured his heart and energy into teaching him how to cultivate.

How could I lose to Su Yun in front of so many people in Notting City?
If he loses, wouldn't the teacher's fame throughout his life be ruined because of him?
Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help feeling a little more desire for victory in his heart!

At the same time, he felt the soul power in his body fluctuate again.

Only then did Tang San realize that this was what the teacher meant by encouraging.

In order not to want to see the teacher make a fool of himself in public, his heart is full of longing for Xiulai.

And precisely because of this desire, the soul power in his body actually felt a little more improved.

really!

The potential of the human body is unlimited, just waiting to be discovered by people.

"Teacher, I'm going to practice first. In the last month, I want to make an impact and break through to the seventeenth level of spirit power." Tang San got up and said.

"Okay, you can practice according to your own method this time, and you don't need to pay too much attention to my advice." After Yu Xiaogang nodded in agreement, he ordered some precautions to go in.

"Teacher, don't worry, wait for my good news."

Tang San bowed to Yu Xiaogang, turned around and left Yu Xiaogang's room.

Feeling the sudden burst of spirit power fluctuations on Tang San's body, looking at the closed door, Yu Xiaogang finally had a smile on his lips.

"Su Yun, Su Yun, it's almost impossible for you alone to catch up with Tang San."

"If you had worshiped under my sect back then, your cultivation speed might be higher than Xiaosan's now."

"Unfortunately……"

While sighing in his mouth, he thought of Su Yun's disrespect for him that afternoon.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help feeling a little upset again.

That kid's words are really poisonous, and he picks things that others don't want to listen to.

Yu Xiaogang teased in his heart.

Forget it, I don't want that kid anymore.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of Su Yun's annoying young image from his mind.

He hates Su Yun's way of speaking, but in fact, to be honest, he still wants to thank Su Yun.

If it wasn't for his disciple's competition with Tang San and Su Yun, Yu Xiaogang would have been unable to help his friend. The dean of the academy solved the funding problem of the academy.

After all, Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is only a public academy, and most of them still rely on donations from local wealthy people.

But now, he only needs to testify the authenticity of the bet, and the money will come rushing in.

Although he knew that these people wanted to make fun of him, in fact, Yu Xiaogang had already prepared what kind of eyes he would use to mock the other party who wanted to watch him dive that day.

"Now, just wait a month later."

In the room, Yu Xiaogang's faint voice sounded.

……

One month passed almost inadvertently under the publicity inside and outside Notting City.

In the work-study student dormitory.

"Su Yun, where are you going this holiday?"

Beside the bed, Xiao Wu looked at Su Yun who was folding the sheets and asked.

"Holiday? Of course I'm going back to the village."

Without raising his head, Su Yun concentrated on folding the sheets, and said, "The village chief and grandpa have been busy all the time, and they only came with a few letters. Naturally, I have to go back and visit them."

A few days ago, the village old Jack and several other people in the village sent several letters to Su Yun and Tang San.

In the letter, they all talked about their thoughts on both of them.

It's a pity that there are many things in the village, and they can't come.

In order to make up for this regret, Su Yun naturally wanted to go home to visit Old Jack and the others after the final competition.

When thinking of this node, Su Yun thought of it.

Tang San's father, Tang Hao, also officially handed Tang San over to the master Yu Xiaogang at this time.

He himself is going to deal with other things.

As someone who is familiar with the original work, Su Yun knew that Tang Hao should be looking for the real body of Ah Yin in this world.

Thinking of this, Su Yun felt more doubts.

Now that Ah Yin has become his martial soul, the blue silver grass seed that Tang Hao planted.

Will there still be Ayin's remaining consciousness?

Regarding this point, Su Yun was not clear, and did not dare to ask Ah Yin.

"Is that so?"

Xiao Wu thought about it, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she shouted: "By the way, I remember that Su Yun's village is not far from here, right?"

"How about I go back to your holy soul village with you this time?"

Su Yun didn't refuse, nodded and said: "Of course, but if you don't go home, won't your family worry?"

Su Yun knew Xiao Wu's identity, but he naturally wouldn't point it out, but asked directly along the lines of the topic.

Sure enough, upon hearing Su Yun's words, Xiao Wu felt a little more lonely in her eyes.

In the Star Dou Great Forest, only Da Ming and Er Ming are her friends.

Moreover, she came out not long after she turned into a human being, if she ran back, she might not have met Da Ming Er Ming, or she might be noticed by other ten thousand year soul beasts.

That situation was too dangerous for her.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, my family is very relieved of me."

Immediately, Xiao Wu put on a confident look on her face, and said, "Then let's just say that, after the end of this semester, we will go together."

"it is good!"

Su Yun smiled and nodded.

……

A month has finally passed!

On this day, Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy is much more exciting than any other year in the past year!
Many aristocrats and rich people from Notting City gathered together and sat on high places. They discussed with each other and the atmosphere was pleasant.

However, their gazes today, intentionally or unintentionally, are aiming at the center of the academy's final competition production site.

The purpose of their coming here today is nothing else, it is naturally to see the master's jokes.

"Hey, I heard that the master has taken in a disciple. I don't know who it is, but he dares to worship him as a teacher."

"I heard that he is still a seedling born with full soul power, and his talent is very high!"

"really?"

"Of course it's true, but it's a pity that his martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, so there is no room for development in the future."

"It turned out to be a waste soul like Lanyincao?"

"By the way, I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? The child who competed with the master's disciple today is also born with full soul power. I heard that his martial soul is also a blue silver grass!"

"Two blue silver grass martial souls? Two innate full soul power?!"

"Is it so weird?"

Soon, the exposed news was notarized by everyone.

"Then who do you think will win this time?"

"Of course it is the master. I heard that the master has formulated an extremely strict study plan for his disciples."

"Training his disciples day after day."

"Perhaps today, his disciple may really win." Someone whispered.

(End of this chapter)