Chapter 63: Master and Disciple Night Talk: The Plan to Pass Down a Self-Created Soul Technique

"Of course," Xiao Xian (nickname) nodded.

After the Third Soul Ring, even Dai Mubai would find it hard to be his opponent.

Purple Radiance soul power's boost to combat strength is unparalleled, and his Self-Created Soul Technique can be said to be enhanced in every way.

This is even without employing Xiao Jue.

If he teams up with Xiao Jue, Dai Mubai would be even less likely to have a chance in a fight.

Moreover, for the breakthrough, his soul power is already compressed.

Honestly, the total amount may not be less than Dai Mubai's, let alone now, being only a few levels short.

Master was silent for a moment, then nodded and continued: "Confident, good, I also believe in you."

"But, Xiao Xian (nickname), tomorrow I want you to bring out your strongest power—whether it's Xiao Jue or the Self-Created Soul Technique, unleash everything without reservation and crush them!" Master looked at Xiao Xian (nickname), his tone becoming very serious, "I've thought about it for a long time; their training plan is well designed, but you are different."

"Your training plan is very different from theirs."

"During the day, I say, you are a whole, training together and advancing together."

"That's what I say."

"But the training methods that work for them may not have much effect on you."

"It's like in Noding."

"I don't want you to waste time."

"But I also can't favor one side over the other."

"If you can use absolute strength to crush them and tell them that you are not on the same level."

"After that, no matter what your training plan is, they will find it hard to complain."

"Xiao Xian (nickname), you've been clever since childhood; do you understand the greatness within it?"

Xiao Xian (nickname) was stunned; if Master intended to cultivate and train the Slake members as in the original work, he indeed already had a non‑cooperative thought, which would be useless for him.

Apart from wasting time, it's just wasting time.

Body forging, medicinal baths, real combat.

He has tried everything, even far more intense than Master's methods by an unknown multiple.

But Master actually thought of this and had another plan all along.

This is something he truly didn't anticipate.

"Master, I understand," Xiao Xian (nickname) naturally nodded; not wasting time is the greatest benefit.

As for the rest, take it one step at a time.

"……"

The herb garden's negligence made Xiao Xian (nickname) a bit irritated; after chatting with Master for a while, it solved another worry, and his mood improved somewhat.

"Master, I want to pass my Self-Created Soul Technique to Oscar and the others," Xiao Xian (nickname) suddenly said, having thought of something.

Master was startled, but quickly nodded.

He rarely opposes Xiao Xian (nickname)'s decisions.

Especially for Xiao Xian (nickname), all Self-Created Soul Techniques rely on his First Soul Technique, Sunlight Spore.

Even if passed on, without his permission others cannot use them.

As long as it doesn't spread widely, a few people's side transmission has little impact.

Just like Tang San, after Xiao Xian (nickname) left Noding, the once‑common Suction Palm and Blowing Fire Palm became unusable, causing him discomfort for quite a long time.

Moreover, with the Self-Created Soul Technique and Sunlight Spore.

It also makes establishing Xiao Xian (nickname) as the team's absolute core even more convenient.

However, perhaps they shouldn't obtain it too easily.

Master was pondering.

"But now there's a problem," Xiao Xian (nickname) said helplessly, "Oscar and the others can't suppress the side effects of Sunlight Spore; they've tried many times and it just doesn't work."

"Sunlight Spore makes their soul power violently assault the meridians, sometimes even causing them to vomit blood."

Master frowned; this is indeed a problem.

He almost overlooked it.

Just like Xiao Wu, who didn't succeed in Noding, he knows that.

He also thought Xiao Xian (nickname) disliked Xiao Wu as a thorn.

Deliberately let her fail.

After all, Tang San succeeded smoothly.

But unexpectedly, Oscar and the others also couldn't.

Looking now, it may indeed be because these two disciples are somewhat special, with extremely strong control over soul power?

So ordinary Soul Masters can't even be compared.

"Soul power assaults the meridians, vomit blood… uncontrollable, meridians…"

Master muttered, a vague idea gradually forming in his mind.

"I'll think of a solution; these Self-Created Soul Techniques are indeed important for assisting Soul Masters, and also crucial for your future team."

"Alright, it's getting late, go back and rest; don't cultivate today, just sleep," Master said, sounding a bit rambling.

Xiao Xian (nickname) nodded, let Xiao Jue cultivate on the roof, and after bidding farewell to Master, leapt down from the roof.

Master stared at Xiao Xian (nickname)'s silhouette for a while, then looked up again, silently gazing at the night sky.

Beside him, the soul power fluctuations from Xiao Jue's cultivation somehow always made him feel at ease.

Maybe it's still related to the habits formed in Noding.

Back then, every night Xiao Jue would lie on his chest and cultivate in his room.

Master silently moved the chair a bit farther from Xiao Jue, to ensure it wouldn't affect it.

Under the roof, Fulangde lay on the bed, heard the chair creaking as it slid, his face twitched twice, and he barked, "This teacher and disciple, it's endless; will they ever let anyone sleep!"

"Tomorrow I'm definitely going to tear down that broken doghouse!"

Master was fiddling with that tent from afternoon to night, driving Fulangde to extreme irritation; just when it finally calmed down, there was again a clatter of chatter, and those noises kept drilling into the ears of this Soul Saint, impossible to ignore.

Now they're still moving chairs around!

This really makes Fulangde a bit unable to endure.

Can't we just move the trouble to another place!

Lao Zhao's room is also quite high!

After Xiao Xian (nickname) returned to the dormitory, he calculated the time.

It really wasn't enough, so he just lay down to sleep.

Oscar slept soundly, even drooling, occasionally muttering a few incomprehensible words in his sleep.

Unfortunately, his roommate still doesn't know what he'll have to face after tonight.

Master's training method is useless for Xiao Xian (nickname), but for them, it's definitely an unprecedented torment.

"……"

Early the next morning.

Xiao Xian (nickname) had hidden in the tent early, and together with Xiao Jue, completed cultivation of the Purple Extreme Demon Eye.

Only after that did he and Tang San head early to the Shi Tang.

A strong scent of meat wafted over, mixed with the aroma of many herbs.

Medicinal cuisine.

The taste was very familiar.

During those years in Nuoding City, he ate a lot of it.

He and Tang San arrived already quite early, but Master had been busy long before.

Tang San was clearly shocked and moved, hurried forward, ready to help.

If this were Shenghun Village, such busyness could only belong to himself.

Tang Hao has always ignored these.

But Master only gave a gentle smile and declined; he had already gotten it mostly done.

"Come, have a taste, see if the teacher's skill has regressed."

Master has always been very satisfied with Tang San as a disciple.

However, there is also a certain indescribable complex feeling.

For example, after Xiao Xian (nickname) left, he seemed to never endure medicinal cuisine again.

Even if Xiao Xian (nickname) is present, the medicinal cuisine Tang San receives is not much.

……