Under Yu Xiaogang's loving care, Tang San quickly drank the entire bowl of chicken soup.
"Alright, summon your Blue Silver Grass and let your teacher have a good look!" Yu Xiaogang put down what he was holding and grabbed Tang San's right hand.
A struggle flashed in Tang San's eyes. He turned his face away and hesitantly summoned his Blue Silver Grass.
From his palm, a small blue-silver colored grass immediately emerged, shimmering with a faint light.
It was also adorned with three spirit rings: two yellow and one white.
Not only could Tang San himself not bear to look at it, even Yu Xiaogang, who already knew the situation, showed a bitter expression after truly seeing this scene.
He was somewhat speechless…
Adjusting his mindset, Yu Xiaogang began to carefully examine the Blue Silver Grass Tang San had summoned.
It looked less lustrous than before.
Upon closer inspection, some black and white spots could be seen, identical to the patterns on that Stinky Skunk.
"Summon more!" Yu Xiaogang commanded, frowning.
Tang San nodded, increasing his spirit power output.
Instantly, several Blue Silver Grass plants grew around Yu Xiaogang, swaying around him.
Yu Xiaogang's frown deepened, and he dared not breathe deeply.
He took a dagger from his crotch and slashed the Blue Silver Grass twice.
After getting the information he wanted, Yu Xiaogang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew~ Thankfully, the situation is much better than I imagined!"
"Teacher, how is it?"
Tang San looked at him nervously.
Ever since he woke up, he had been thinking about other things.
He dared not face the fact that his third spirit ring was white.
Yu Xiaogang picked up a piece of rag, taken from who knows where, and carefully wiped his dagger.
He slowly said, "Aside from some slight changes in appearance, the original tea fragrance has disappeared, replaced by a faint stench."
"However, these changes are harmless. The most important thing is that the toughness has not been significantly affected!"
Yu Xiaogang informed Tang San of all the information he had observed and tested.
He then pinched his chin, muttering to himself, and shared some of his conjectures: "It's probably because this Spirit Beast's cultivation year was too low, so it couldn't have much of an impact on your Blue Silver Grass!"
Unlike Yu Xiaogang, Tang San's face showed deep pain upon learning of these changes, and he was practically gritting his teeth!
He detested the stench emanating from the Blue Silver Grass.
What normal person could accept their Spirit becoming so disgusting?!
Yu Xiaogang's words about the low cultivation year deeply stung him.
A white third spirit ring!
He could imagine the ridicule he would face during Spirit battles in the future!
How utterly laughable that would be!
Yu Xiaogang naturally noticed the pain on Tang San's face and reached out to pat his head.
"Alright, now display your third Spirit Ability!"
"Teacher, do I really have to?" Tang San's body trembled, and his face, which had become rosier after a bowl of chicken soup, turned pale again.
"It's just the two of us, master and disciple. What do you have to worry about?" Yu Xiaogang gave a stiff smile.
"O-okay!" Tang San gritted his teeth.
He activated his spirit power.
The dazzling white ring on the Blue Silver Grass flashed with a white light.
The Blue Silver Grass swaying around Yu Xiaogang didn't change.
But Yu Xiaogang's face visibly darkened.
As if his throat was clutched, he hoarsely said with a thick neck, "That's enough, quickly put it away!"
Seeing Yu Xiaogang repeatedly wave his hand, and Tang San, whose face was red from holding his breath, quickly put away his Blue Silver Grass.
Yu Xiaogang was about to take a breath when his expression changed.
He realized the smell had not dissipated.
He immediately held his breath again.
Neither the master nor the disciple spoke.
There wasn't even the sound of breathing.
Yu Xiaogang had to admit he had been careless.
He hadn't expected a mere white spirit ring to have such a lasting effect.
Even with his long exposure to Luo San Pao's influence, he found it somewhat difficult to resist.
After a moment of silence, Yu Xiaogang stood up and walked to the window.
He opened the window.
Taking a deep breath: "Little San, remember! Open the window and let the sunlight in, it will also greatly help your body recover!"
Light streamed in, but Tang San's face darkened.
He clenched his fists tightly.
Gradually, the pervasive stench in the air finally dissipated.
Tang San was the first to break the silence.
"Teacher!"
Yu Xiaogang turned around, looking at his disciple's somewhat heavy and conflicted expression.
"Little San, what's wrong?"
Tang San pondered for a moment, his lips moving slightly: "I want to cultivate my twin spirits."
Yu Xiaogang froze for a moment, then quickly walked back to the bed.
His face showed some uncertainty and a hint of surprise: "What did you say?!"
"Disciple said, I want to cultivate my twin spirits!"
Tang San lowered his head, raising his voice, and repeated himself.
Bang!
Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened, and he slapped the table beside the bed, making a loud sound.
He sternly rebuked Tang San, refusing him outright.
"Impossible! Absolutely not!"
At this moment, he had abandoned his usual calm and let out a roar.
"Little San! Do you know what you're saying? Have you forgotten my teachings? What did I tell you before! Have you forgotten it all!"
Tang San looked up, his eyes filled with stubbornness: "Disciple has not forgotten! You said that without your permission, I am not allowed to add a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer!"
"Since you still remember! Then why... why say such foolish things?!" Yu Xiaogang was like a fierce tiger ready to devour someone, his gaze chilling and full of majesty.
"Teacher, do you know?! That Ye Qiu, who left without a word back then, is back! He's different... very different!"
Tang San's face showed a panicked expression, the scenes of being repeatedly crushed and tormented by Ye Qiu constantly replaying in his mind.
"That Ye Qiu from back then?" Yu Xiaogang froze for a moment, and his sealed memories were opened.
"How could it be him?!"
He had always thought that the Ye Qiu Flender and the others spoke of was from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
If it weren't for Tang San, he wouldn't have even remembered that insignificant boy from back then.
But that ordinary kid, shouldn't he have long since disappeared from this World?
His Majesty Clear Sky had clearly said at the time that he had disappeared forever!
Could it be that he had misinterpreted His Majesty's meaning?
Had His Majesty spared that ant?
Yu Xiaogang's brows furrowed.
However, before Yu Xiaogang could ponder further, Tang San's next words reignited his anger!
"Do you know? Ever since I came here, I could only watch Xiao Wu being taken away by him, showing a shy expression in his arms!"
In Tang San's continuous delusions, the image of the usually charming Xiao Wu being pressed down by Ye Qiu, doing as he pleased and wantonly ravaging her, constantly appeared in his mind...
Thinking of this, he clutched his chest tightly with both hands, his eyes bloodshot, with tears shimmering.
His voice was hoarse and strained, yet very restrained.
"And I... I could only watch and do nothing! I tried to take Xiao Wu back, but my Hidden Weapons, which I once prided myself on, couldn't even harm him in the slightest!"
Gradually, his eyes became bloodshot, and his voice even carried a crying tone.
"Even... I don't know why... my Spirit, Blue Silver Grass, had no ability to fight back against Ye Qiu at all! What's more..."
What's more, his very foundation, the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques!
They had all been secretly learned by that beast!
Those who secretly learn the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques deserve the punishment of a slow slicing death! And their death is not to be regretted!
Thinking of this, Tang San's gaze became extremely sinister, and his killing intent burst forth, like a cold, venomous snake!
The hatred in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
Ignoring his internal injuries, he roared to the sky.
"So! Disciple wants to cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, I want to kill Ye Qiu!"
A hint of sweetness welled up from his throat, churning in his mouth, but it couldn't stop his roar!
"Gurgle~ Kill him! Make him pay for what he has done!"
"I want to smash him into a meat paste, hammer by hammer!"
Blood trickled from his mouth, dripping onto the quilt.
His bloodshot eyes bulged, his lower lip was stained with blood, and his face was twisted and ferocious, like a man-eating demon!
"Tang San!"
Yu Xiaogang, seeing him in such a demonic state, showed no sympathy and roared.
He raised his right hand.
He swung it in a wide arc and slapped him across the face.
Slap!
A loud, crisp sound ended Tang San's roar.
A red mark was left on Tang San's face, and his head was knocked sideways by Yu Xiaogang's slap.
Blood once again seeped from the corner of his mouth.
"T-teacher..."
For a moment, he was stunned by the blow.
He looked up blankly at Yu Xiaogang, whose right hand was trembling uncontrollably.
It was clear how much force Yu Xiaogang had used.
He glared at Tang San, his face showing anger, looking like he was disappointed in him.
He unconsciously called out his name directly!
His voice was laced with unprecedented fury: "Tang San! Are you crazy?!"
"Where's your usual calm?! Just because of a mere Ye Qiu, are you going to sacrifice your future?!"
"For him, are you going to betray your teacher's earnest hopes?!"
"Have you forgotten the advantage of twin spirits?!"
Yu Xiaogang was heartbroken.
Tang San was his hope for vindication!
He would absolutely not allow Tang San to waste his talent and cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit prematurely!
"I'm sorry, Teacher!"
Tang San was awakened by Yu Xiaogang's slap and regained his composure.
He apologized, then covered his face, burying his head in shame.
"Hmph! It's good that you know your mistake!" Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and clasped his hands behind his back.
"Your third spirit ring will not delay your cultivation. As long as you listen to your teacher and only add spirit rings to the Clear Sky Hammer when you become strong enough, your future is absolutely limitless!"
"A mere Ye Qiu is nothing more than a stepping stone for you! Xiao Wu will regret her choice sooner or later!"
"Disciple understands!"
Tang San looked at his clenched left hand.
He, of course, knew the advantage of twin spirits; the further he progressed, the more obvious the advantage would become!
He had simply lost Xiao Wu and then been repeatedly abused by Ye Qiu, losing his composure for a while.
But the thought that even Yu Xiaogang disliked his Spirit still stuck in his throat.
His emotions were very low, and he softly said, "But Teacher, now my Blue Silver Grass Spirit has lost a Spirit Ability, and it... it will only bring endless shame to disciple!"
Tang San was a proud person.
He couldn't calmly accept others' disdainful looks and mocking words.
He was ashamed to show his stinking Blue Silver Grass to others!
Tang San's words made Yu Xiaogang's rigidly straight body tremble.
Pain appeared on his face as well.
"I understand your thoughts, your teacher understands you!" Yu Xiaogang's hoarse voice sounded, and he raised his hand to place it on Tang San's shoulder, saying deeply, "In this World, no one understands you better than your teacher!"
Back then, how could his pride be weaker than Tang San's?
He was the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!
He should have awakened the strongest Beast Spirit on the continent, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit.
But fate played a huge joke on him.
When his Spirit awakened, his Spirit underwent a malignant mutation.
He became Luo San Pao, with only 0.5 innate spirit power, like a pig!
He fell from heaven to hell.
From a highly anticipated young master to a useless person who could never break through level 30!
His father and family were disgraced because of him!
His status within the clan also plummeted.
With great difficulty, he cultivated to level 10.
He thought he could change his clansmen's perception of him.
But his Spirit Ability was so disgusting!
His clansmen no longer hid their disgust for him.
Insults, ridicule, and various malicious curses made his life miserable.
Just recalling it made Yu Xiaogang's lips turn pale.
His body began to tremble.
All the past, like a nightmare, lingered!
"Teacher..."
He felt the hand on his shoulder gripping tighter and tighter.
Tang San didn't know Yu Xiaogang's background, but he remembered his teacher's two Spirit Abilities.
Compared to himself, they were even worse!
Now, he finally understood why his teacher always had a stern face and rarely smiled.
It turned out that what he feared experiencing, his teacher had already experienced, and endured for decades!
His teacher truly understood him the most...
Yu Xiaogang, with red eyes, also realized that he had lost his composure.
He turned his back and looked at the sunlight outside the window.
"Little San, you must remember! This World values strength!"
"When you are weak, they may mock you, but when you are a hundred or a thousand times stronger than them, all they can do is fear and look up to you!"
"Strength is respected?!" Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang's tall back, then at his own hands, muttering.
"Teacher, thank you! I understand. I will use my strength to shut them up!"
Having lived two lives, he could understand this sentence even better.
He had come to a realization: whether it was his previous World or this World, indeed, strength was paramount!
If a person makes mistakes, it's because he isn't strong enough!
If he had been strong enough back then, who would have accused him of stealing the Tang Sect's ultimate techniques!
If he had been strong enough, how could Xiao Wu have been taken by Ye Qiu!
"It's best that you can understand." Yu Xiaogang's expression softened slightly, revealing an awkward smile.
He gently stroked Tang San's head: "I'm sorry, Teacher was a bit heavy-handed just now..."
"No! Teacher, you hit well, I deserved it! If it weren't for you, I might have wasted my talent!" Tang San shook his head, trying to smile, but a tearing pain came from the corner of his mouth.
Yu Xiaogang nodded with satisfaction, feeling that his efforts were not in vain.
"Little San, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. Actually, your Blue Silver Grass isn't impossible to recover!"
"Teacher, you don't have to comfort me like this, I've already made up my mind!" Tang San shook his head, reached out to summon his Blue Silver Grass, his eyes filled with a look of resignation.
"Very good!"
With his disciple's mindset improved, Yu Xiaogang's face finally showed a hint of a smile.
"However... have you ever seen me lie after teaching you for so long?"
Yu Xiaogang's voice made Tang San, who was adapting to his Spirit and gently sniffing the Blue Silver Grass, tremble.
His face showed deep surprise: "Teacher! Do you really have a way?!"
Although he had accepted reality, if there was a way to solve this stench, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
"The method I'm talking about can not only solve the Blue Silver Grass's smell but also restore your spirit ring configuration to normal!"
"What?!" Tang San was overjoyed.
He would be grateful if the stench could be resolved.
He never expected that even his terrible spirit ring configuration could be restored!
Tang San was so excited he nearly crawled off the bed: "Teacher! Teach me!"
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