Chapter 73: 73. Chapter 73: Again Opposing Tang San, Promoted to Eightieth Level
73. Chapter 73: Again Opposing Tang San, Promoted to Eightieth Level
Dai Xiyu frowned, feeling a surge of disgust.
Just having said that, if you don't absorb a hundred-year soul ring, it will be hard to break through to the nineteenth level thereafter.
In just two days, you want me to absorb this ninety-five-year Three-Eyed Tiger?
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's selfless appearance, it seemed as if it were for my own good.
Dai Xiyu gave a faint smile, shook his head, and said, "A ninety-five-year soul beast is still a bit low in age, and it's not suitable for me."
Seeming to recall something, Dai Xiyu continued:
"Right, I suddenly recalled, Grandmaster, you seem to have been at the twenty-ninth level for many years; breaking through to thirtieth should be easy. How about you try absorbing this soul ring?"
After Dai Xiyu finished speaking, everyone's expressions varied.
Such sharp words were completely directed against Yu Xiaogang, with no regard whatsoever.
You should know that although Yu Xiaogang's talent is poor, he is still a teacher, and he has a close relationship with the dean, giving him some influence in the academy.
If you want to stay safely in the academy until graduation, it's best not to offend this person—this is common knowledge everyone knows.
Dai Xiyu had just transferred over, yet he directly confronted the Grandmaster, inevitably drawing sideways glances.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's complexion wasn't looking good either.
His greatest pain is that after his martial soul mutated, he can only stop at the twenty-ninth level for life.
Moreover, even absorbing a soul ring of much higher age would not produce any effective soul skill.
A twenty-ninth-level grand soul master, and moreover a beast martial soul battle soul master, whose soul skill merely makes the martial soul fart, achieving the effects of fumigation and hypnosis—this is worse than a useless mixed martial soul.
In terms of combat power, he's probably not even a match for a normal martial soul's single-ring soul master.
Furthermore, Yu Xiaogang hails from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and he is extremely confident in his theory, making him inherently proud.
At this moment, being exposed by Dai Xiyu, if he felt comfortable in his heart, that would be strange.
However, even if he feels uneasy now, there's nothing he can do.
After all, this is outside the academy; even as a teacher, he can't do much.
But Tang San is different; in outsiders' eyes, Tang San cannot tolerate anyone showing disrespect to his teacher.
Thus, Tang San, standing in front of Dai Xiyu, turned his head and said:
"Xiyu, don't be ungrateful. The teacher is doing this for your own good, afraid you won't find a more suitable soul beast; how can you speak to the teacher like this?"
Dai Xiyu glanced sideways at Tang San and said lightly:
"As a disciple of the Grandmaster, your soul ring must have been found with his help, right? May I ask what the age of your first soul ring is?"
Tang San flared up, saying, "I am the Grandmaster's personally transmitted disciple, unlike you; how can this be compared?"
Dai Xiyu shook his head and continued asking:
"From another angle, the Grandmaster previously said that if my first soul ring didn't absorb a hundred years or more, I would find it hard to break through to the nineteenth level in this lifetime. Now the Grandmaster has me absorb a ninety-five-year soul ring—why is that?"
Tang San also recalled, it seems indeed there was such a matter.
But he obviously cannot admit it, otherwise wouldn't that show the Grandmaster harbors ill intentions?
Thus, Tang San's face turned cold, and he spoke in a chilly tone:
"The teacher means well for you, yet you are ungrateful and disrespectful to your elders. Xiyu, you are courting death!"
The nearby students were dumbfounded—how did this involve life and death, is it really that serious?
Just retorting a sentence and you have to die—could this Grandmaster possibly be an emperor?
Tang San suddenly realized it was inappropriate, but the words were already out; given his pride, he certainly couldn't apologize.
Xiao Wu couldn't take it anymore, she stepped in front of Dai Xiyu and glared at Tang San:
"Tang San, it's clearly your teacher who is at fault first, wanting to prevent Xiyu from ever breaking through to the nineteenth level; on what grounds do you blame Xiyu?"
Faced with Xiao Wu, Tang San's attitude could no longer be so hard, and his gaze softened as well.
It's obvious that in Tang San's heart, Xiao Wu is more important than the Grandmaster.
"Xiao Wu, I'm also just stating the facts…… I have no other meaning."
Yu Xiaogang's face also flushed red; Xiao Wu's words directly put him in the wrong.
In fact, Xiao Wu is right; Yu Xiaogang has ulterior motives.
He intended to design it so that the disciple's opponent would have their cultivation permanently stalled.
But he didn't expect that a casual remark on the carriage would ruin this plan.
Xiao Wu was extremely angry; this time, even her impression of Yu Xiaogang sank to the bottom.
"Shameless!"
Leaving only these four words, Xiao Wu stopped speaking; she was too lazy to waste more words on such a person.
The observing students couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "No wonder she's the big sister of Nuodin Academy; Xiao Wu's conduct is truly formidable."
At this moment, Tang San felt a sting in his heart from those four words, and he fell into a daze.
He originally intended to defend the teacher, but he didn't expect that it would instead worsen Xiao Wu's impression of him.
Now, wanting to win Xiao Wu back again is likely to be even more difficult.
Of course, all of this, he still blames on Dai Xiyu.
If it weren't for this damned transfer student, his relationship with Xiao Wu wouldn't have developed to this point.
Tang San glared at Dai Xiyu with angry eyes, his clenched fists trembling slightly.
As for Dai Xiyu, he had little interest in Tang San's thoughts.
What he was interested in was only the system's prompt.
【Successfully harvested luck from Tang San +2,000,000】
Seeing this prompt, Dai Xiyu smiled.
As expected of Xiao Wu, one sentence left Tang San defenseless, and two million qi luck came straight into his hands.
Shameless, what a shameless person.
Dai Xiyu was in a great mood and directly opened the qi luck store.
On the spot, he spent qi luck to purchase soul power.
【Successfully exchanged soul power (rank 1), qi luck -7,000,000】
Soul power increased by one rank again, reaching rank eighty.
As long as he absorbs the eighth soul ring, Dai Xiyu can officially step into the Soul Douluo realm.
By then, even a Title Douluo, upon arriving before him, would have to kneel.
After purchasing soul power, he still had 1.5 million qi luck left.
As for the bestowed soul ring, it requires 3.5 million.
In other words, as long as he obtains another two million qi luck, he can absorb the soul ring to rank up.
Before, he felt the goal was far off, but now he sees the progress is already very fast.
At this moment, the atmosphere among the crowd was a bit stiff, and the teachers naturally could not stand by and do nothing.
Dai Xiyu's homeroom teacher stood up and said:
"Alright, students should get along harmoniously; this has always been the school's teaching. Don't ruin the peace over trivial matters."
Yu Xiaogang also had to stand up and say: "Let's just let this matter go; time is pressing, we still need to continue searching for soul beasts."
While speaking, Yu Xiaogang drew a short dagger and stabbed it into the third eye of the three-eyed tiger.
The short dagger was extremely sharp, piercing straight through the brain, and the three-eyed tiger died on the spot.
A white soul ring appeared, but no one needed it. Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and said: "Let's keep moving; don't waste any more time."
Everyone echoed in agreement, but Xiao Wu, whose hand was held by Dai Xiyu, furrowed her brows. (End of chapter)
End of Chapter
