Chapter 281: 300. Black Coal Head vs Flat Head
"We lost. We lost." Tang San said in a dim tone.
Dai Mubai came back to his senses and then said apologetically, "Sorry, Ah San. We agreed to win that match together with you yesterday, but in the end..."
Oscar said, "Sigh, although I really wanted to help you, Ah San, I'm just a food system soul master with a sausage martial soul. I really couldn't help much."
Ma Hongjun said with a depressed face, "I clearly remember that in the previous life, this Shui Bing'er was only a Soul Elder. How did she become a Soul King now? The key is that she's an Ultimate Ice Soul King. It's simply restraining me to death."
Tai Long said, "Young master, if possible, I would give my all to help you, but when her instant Ice Seal came over, I lost consciousness. Even now, I'm still cold."
Tang San quickly said, "It's okay, I don't blame you. You all performed well enough. It's the opponent who exceeded our expectations."
"Then Ah San, what do you plan to do next?" Dai Mubai asked.
"I..." Tang San raised his head, summoned the Haotian Hammer, and then said to Dai Mubai, "Mubai, I want to start cultivating this second martial soul in advance."
"Ah?" Dai Mubai was "stunned". He quickly advised, "Ah San, don't do anything rash. Cultivating the second martial soul in advance will only waste the talent of your second martial soul."
"Yes, Ah San, think about the past!" Oscar hinted to Tang San, "If you add soul rings now, your soul rings can only start from a thousand years. Are you willing?"
Tang San said painfully, "Of course I'm not willing, but what can I do? Did you forget? My Blue Silver Emperor bloodline was taken away by that despicable and shameless usurper in the Blue Silver Forest. Now my first martial soul is just an ordinary Blue Silver Grass. The talent it provides me, I estimate that only when I'm old might I possibly step into the Titled Douluo position. But how much time do we have to waste?"
Of course, there was another reason Tang San was unwilling to mention, and that was because of the martial soul fusion technique, Yu Tianheng and Xiao Wu's relationship was getting closer and closer. He was afraid, afraid that by the time he finished cultivating the Blue Silver Grass and could start cultivating the Haotian Hammer, the gentle and virtuous Xiao Wu from his previous life, who bore children for him, would become another man's wife. Yu Tianheng would also take advantage of the situation to gain the recognition of the Asura Sword's scabbard and thus covet the Asura God Test that belonged to him, Tang San.
"This, that's true." Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San, his eyes releasing a gaze of loyalty: "Ah San, just do what you want to do. No matter what, we Shrek Three Heroes will always support you."
"Really, thank you for your support all this time." Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun movedly. He decided that in this life, after he became a god, he wouldn't trip Ma Hongjun up in the god test and let him complete the Fire God test (anyway, Ma Hongjun couldn't absorb the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, whether he could pass is still unknown).
At this time, the sound of the door opening interrupted their conversation. Everyone's voices turned to look outside the door.
A flat head opened the door and walked in. When he saw him, the black coal head's mood, which had just improved, immediately sank.
His nominal teacher, the soft rice eating Grandmaster Gangzi, had come to see him.
The flat head hurriedly came to the black coal head's bedside, stretched out his finger, and scolded the black coal head with a look of exasperation: "Little San, how many times has your teacher told you? Don't use your Haotian Hammer in front of others. Don't. Why won't you listen? Do you know what big trouble you've caused?"
The flat head kept nagging and scolding the black coal head nonstop. The black coal head had a face full of disdain.
This flat head is scolding me just because I used the Haotian Hammer and attracted the attention of the Spirit Hall, causing big trouble, right? What the Haotian Hammer represents behind it, do I need you, this soft rice eater, to inform me?
Why did I dare to use the Haotian Hammer? Isn't it because you, this soft rice eater, have a deep relationship with the Pope and can act as my protective umbrella? With this layer of relationship from you, if I don't use it, then I worshipped you as a teacher for nothing.
Under the flat head's nonstop nagging, the black coal head couldn't bear it anymore and erupted: "Enough, Gangzi. The Haotian Hammer is my martial soul. I want to use it, so I will. What does it have to do with you?"
The flat head said incredulously: "You, how can you say that about your teacher? Your teacher is your master. Did you forget the saying 'once a teacher, always a father'?"
The black coal head said angrily: "Gangzi, you say you're my teacher, but what have you taught me?"
The flat head said: "Little San, your teacher taught you theoretical knowledge. Did you forget?"
"Sorry, I didn't go to the classes you taught. Even if I did, it was you forcing it on me. In your classes, I either slept or zoned out." The black coal head said without any politeness: "Because I don't need the theory you teach at all. Your theory is worthless."
Hearing this, the flat head's heart felt even more pained: "You, you actually say your teacher's theory is worthless?"
"Isn't it? I can just randomly find a soul beast encyclopedia from the Spirit Hall and learn the same common knowledge that you, Gangzi, teach. Besides that, what else have you taught me?" The black coal head said disdainfully.
"You, you, you unfilial disciple..." The flat head angrily made a moral condemnation: "Little San, did you forget that your teacher is your guide in the soul master world? It was your teacher who led you to absorb the first two precious soul rings."
"Soul rings, hahahahaha." The black coal head laughed maniacally, then looked at the flat head sadly: "You're talking about these two poison attribute soul rings that clash with my martial soul? Gangzi, you harmed me, and you're still coming to claim credit from me?"
"How did your teacher harm you?" The flat head said with a face full of confusion.
"Grandmaster~" The black coal head said these two words with extreme sarcasm. "You've researched theory for a lifetime. Don't you know that soul masters should try to find soul beasts that match their own attributes as soul rings? You can't really think that in this world, only you thought of plant system martial souls absorbing animal soul beast soul rings, and others couldn't think of it. Others can think of it, why don't they do it? That's because they know attributes clash. What do you think happens if an ice attribute martial soul absorbs a fire system soul ring? My Blue Silver Grass is a life attribute. You added poison attribute soul rings to me. Gangzi, you delayed me, do you know that?"
"Ah." The flat head was stunned. Is there such a thing? I don't know. Subconsciously, the flat head denied: "Nonsense, Little San, this is nonsense. Your teacher is a Grandmaster certified by the Spirit Hall. Your teacher is an authority in soul master theory. How could your teacher be wrong? You have to believe your teacher."
"Believe you? Hehe, Gangzi—" The black coal head said coldly: "I took you as my teacher, but you also have to let me see your value. If you haven't taught me anything, don't use that saying 'once a teacher, always a father' to pressure me, otherwise don't blame me for turning hostile and not recognizing you."
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