r18novel Chapter 29 Yu Xiaogang: Tang 3 is not worthy to be my disciple
Chapter 29 Yu Xiaogang: Tang 3 is not worthy to be my disciple
Chapter 29 Yu Xiaogang: Tang San is not worthy to be my disciple
Lin Ye knew that this request was a bit excessive. He rubbed his hands awkwardly and said with a grin, "We're like family. I didn't say anything when you leaned on my shoulder before, right? Does it mean that you can ride on me, but I can't ride on you too?"
"Qiu'er, even as a beast, you must understand human relationships and social customs. There must be give and take; you can't be selfish and only think about taking, or you'll have no friends."
Lin Qiu'er shook her head like a rattle drum, "I won't listen, I won't listen. Anyway, you won't get your way. I'm not letting you ride me."
Lin Ye feigned a sigh, "I've been so good to you, feeding you the best food and drinks, and fattening you up. But what about you? Do you even consider me a friend?"
Lin Qiu'er was speechless upon hearing this. Now that she heard it, she did feel a little guilty. It didn't seem right to keep eating and drinking for free.
Furthermore, being ridden by someone doesn't seem unacceptable. Just like Lin Ye said, didn't I also lie on his shoulder, which is roughly equivalent to riding Lin Ye?
Thinking about it this way, my inner resistance lessened considerably.
"Oh well, let Sister Snow Maiden send you back to the Star Dou Great Forest tomorrow."
"What? You want to kick me out?" Lin Qiu'er was stunned.
The Snow Empress and the Ice Empress also glanced sideways, wondering what Lin Ye was up to. The two women didn't want the auspicious beast to leave, not only because they were captivated by Lin Qiu'er's adorable appearance, but also because of the auspicious beast's identity.
Lin Qiu'er stared wide-eyed in disbelief, unable to believe that she was being rejected and that this human was going to drive her away.
Lin Ye shrugged. "I think I understand now. We are too high a rank to be worthy of an imperial auspicious beast, and my little temple is not big enough to accommodate such a great Buddha as you."
This tactic is called retreating to advance. Lin Ye didn't believe that Lin Qiu'er really wanted to go back to the forest and didn't want to see the outside world and all kinds of delicious food anymore. He didn't believe she would give it up.
But no one is a fool. Lin Qiu'er realized after a moment's thought that this wretched human boy was trying to coerce her with delicious food. Her forehead immediately filled with black lines.
"Alright, stop being sarcastic. You can ride it, okay?"
"Really?" Lin Ye's expression changed faster than flipping through a book, and he looked at Lin Qiu'er with a happy expression.
"Hmph, it's a one-time deal. Don't make this kind of request again."
"Okay, okay, just once." Lin Ye was overjoyed and readily agreed.
With both hands on the ground, Lin Ye jumped and landed on the back of the auspicious beast.
Lin Qiu'er's fur was soft and her body was covered with scales, which made Lin Ye, who was riding on her, feel a little slippery. He subconsciously reached out to grab something.
When he touched Lin Qiu'er's ear, she immediately turned her head away, preventing him from succeeding.
Lin Qiu'er turned her head, bared her teeth, and let out a low growl, warning the two-legged beast on her back not to push its luck.
Night, the sky is full of stars, and the bright moon hangs high.
After eating some of the dry rations they had brought, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, master and disciple, leaned against a tree to rest.
No fire was lit, because the light would attract the spirit beasts.
Even in this perilous forest, Yu Xiaogang did not forget to teach Tang San.
"Little San, remember this: a Soul Master's cultivation is most important in their youth. Level 30 is a significant threshold. If you can cross this threshold before the age of 20, your future prospects will be limitless."
Conversely, if you can't break through level 30 by the age of 20, your achievements will likely be quite limited.
In the darkness, Yu Xiaogang's dim eyes were filled with resentment. He was afraid he would never be able to cross the threshold of level 30 in his lifetime.
"Teacher, I will try my best," Tang San said solemnly.
"Hmm!" Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly and said, "You have innate full soul power, which is your advantage, but you can't be complacent because of it. Otherwise, you won't be worthy of being my disciple."
Tang San: "..."
Hearing this, he was a little annoyed. What nonsense! I have the talent of innate full soul power and twin martial souls. Looking at the entire soul master world, I am one of the few geniuses.
And you, with only half a level of innate soul power, and now that you're over fifty, you still can't break through level thirty. What gives you the audacity to think I'm not worthy to be your disciple?
Of course, Tang San only muttered these words to himself; he would never say them aloud.
"Luo Luo." Luo Sanpao's voice suddenly rang out.
Upon receiving the signal, the two immediately became alert. Since the martial soul and its host are one, Yu Xiaogang instantly locked onto the invading soul beast.
"It's a Nether Wolf, Little Sister, don't stray too far from me."
Under the cover of night, a dozen or so green lights were approaching them.
Tang San's eyes gleamed with a faint purple light as he unleashed the Purple Demon Eye, a pupil technique he had cultivated for many years.
With the blessing of the Purple Demon Eye, his eyesight has improved significantly.
There were six ghost wolves approaching them, all silver-gray in color and at least 1.5 meters long.
As they drew closer, Yu Xiaogang discerned the age of the Nether Wolves and scoffed disdainfully, "A few ten-year-old wolves dare to act so presumptuously. Sanpao, charge!"
"Luo Luo."
Luo Sanpao opened his mouth wide and took a big gulp of air. His already fat belly swelled up at an exaggerated speed, like an inflating balloon.
"His farts are like thunder, earth-shattering Luo Sanpao!" Yu Xiaogang shouted suddenly, and at the same time, one of his two spirit rings flew out and attached itself to Luo Sanpao.
The spirit rings shone brightly, emitting a yellow light that stood out conspicuously in the darkness.
Tang San's eyes widened; this was the first time he had ever seen a Soul Master use a Soul Skill.
Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaogang handed him a mask at that moment.
He put it on subconsciously, and then looked at Yu Xiaogang, who had also put on a mask.
The Netherwolf continued to approach, but then Luo Sanpao suddenly turned his cannon around and pointed his pig's rear end at the Netherwolf.
The next moment, with a loud bang, a large plume of yellow gas gushed out from the pig's rear end, accompanied by a foul stench.
That's right, it was a fart, a long, resounding, earth-shattering fart.
The six ghost wolves were sent flying more than ten meters by the fart, crashing into a tree before collapsing helplessly to the ground.
All six ghost wolves were injured, and four of them struggled to their feet and immediately turned and ran away.
The remaining two were too badly injured to stand on the ground, whimpering weakly as they accused their companions of being disloyal.
Tang San was dumbfounded by this scene; the soul skill actually possessed such powerful attack power.
"Hey, get me two white radishes." Yu Xiaogang's voice came from beside me.
"Oh, okay." Tang San snapped out of his daze, reached for the Twenty-Year-Old Qiao Mingyue Night necklace at his waist, and took out two white radishes.
Yu Xiaogang casually tossed the food to Luo Sanpao, who finished it in a few bites, babbling excitedly as he ate.
"Does a martial soul need to eat?" Tang San was surprised again.
(End of this chapter)