Douluo: I level up alone

The rumors became more and more intense. When Cheng Xiao heard about it afterwards, his throat was so dry that he became hoarse from the explanation. However, no one believed it. Instead, they gave him a look that said, "Brother, I understand." Cheng Xiao couldn't explain it well, and he couldn't do it without explaining it.

Seeing that no matter how hard he stressed, it had no effect, Cheng Xiao said angrily: "Okay, okay, I can do it, whatever you say."

"You are indeed!" Everyone rushed to tell each other.

Cheng Xiao stared, dumbfounded, and almost lost his breath.

Now no one believes him when he tells the truth, right?

He obviously intends to change his past and stop lying and making up stories, but why is the reality so cruel that even good people are not allowed to do it?

Inexplicably, Cheng Xiao was labeled as the "Saint Son of Wuhun Palace" on his back. When he went out, Cheng Xiao felt uncomfortable everywhere. He felt like eyes were always on him. It also made him feel guilty as a thief, fearing that one day someone from Wuhun City would expose him.

It would be fun if he met Hu Liena one day, and the false saint met the true saint.

——

Two months later, Cheng Xiao knocked on Ye Renxin's door and pushed in without waiting for Ye Renxin's consent.

"Grandpa Ye, take a look? I've finished it." With that, Cheng Xiao handed the manuscript to Ye Renxin.

"Let me take a look." Ye Renxin accepted Cheng Xiao's manuscript. After a long time, he slowly put it down and praised, "It's well written! It's enough to put many theoretical masters to shame."

Cheng Xiao said modestly: "Grandpa Ye is joking, so he doesn't deserve such high praise. I am satisfied if it is accepted by the public."

Ye Renxin smiled and did not argue with him, but his eyes fell on the writer: "Authors: Ye Renxin, Cheng Xiao, Ren Xue... Thanks to Wuhun Palace and Tiandou Royal Academy for providing detailed argumentation materials."

Cheng Xiao explained: "Ren Xue provided a lot of help after all. Moreover, without the information from Wuhun Palace and Tiandou Royal Academy, this theory would not have been perfected so quickly."

Ye Renxin shook his head: "If you put me here, I'm afraid..."

"Grandpa Ye, if your name is not on it, who would care about what a child wrote?" Cheng Xiao begged "pathetically", "Grandpa Ye, please help me..."

"You..." Ye Renxin looked a little helpless. After pondering for a long time, he reluctantly nodded, "Looking at your hundred-hole map and the ghost gate needle, I will help you!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Ye!" Cheng Xiao thanked him quickly. Seeing Ye Renxin mention it, he asked with concern, "Grandpa Ye, do you have any results in your research?"

Ever since Cheng Xiao wrote down the acupoint map and Guimen Needle and gave it to Ye Renxin, Ye Renxin has been studying them.

Regardless of the mysterious nature of this ghost gate needle, it is actually just a dying acupuncture technique. If it can last for just a moment and a half, it is considered to be powerful, and it does not have any heavenly power.

But Ye Renxin seemed to be able to understand something else from this. Sometimes even Cheng Xiao couldn't answer some questions, and Cheng Xiao couldn't help but admire them.

"Soon! The results must be verified in the next two days." Ye Renxin smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He is already extremely familiar with the Hundred Points Map. In addition, the Ghost Gate Acupuncture Technique, if he can use Jiuxin Haitang's soul power to condense the needles, and supplement it with what he has learned these days, he is very sure that he can live longer. Some time ago.

"Congratulations to Grandpa Ye in advance."

The next day, the manuscript was divided into three, one was submitted to Tiandou City, one was sent to Wuhun City, and the other was sent to the Star Luo Empire.

——

Notting City, Junior Soul Master Academy.

Yu Xiaogang stood by the window and looked at the sweating young man on the playground downstairs, with a happy smile on his face.

That figure was none other than his only disciple, Tang San.

A few years ago, after seeing the child named Cheng Xiao absorb spirit rings beyond his limits, he increased Tang San's training in order to provide support for his theory as soon as possible.

Only if Tang San breaks through level 30 as soon as possible and absorbs spirit rings beyond the limit at level 30 can he provide more powerful evidence for his theory.

And Tang San, this kid, was also very obedient. Under constant pressure, Tang San made rapid progress, and now he has broken through to level twenty-nine.

According to his estimation, this child will definitely be able to break through level 30 before graduation!

Thinking of Cheng Xiao, who had inspired his new theory, Yu Xiaogang suddenly realized that he had not seen him for more than half a year.

"Maybe I hit a bottleneck and felt that I was hopeless as a soul master, so I graduated early." Yu Xiaogang sneered and shook his head, "I told you a long time ago that if you squeeze your potential like this, without any supplements, you can't even think of a breakthrough. Level 20!”

"His talent is so poor that he cannot explain my theory at all." Yu Xiaogang felt regretful. If his innate soul power were higher, accepting him as a disciple might make his theory more convincing. "Only Xiaosan is the most perfect disciple, and only he can do it."

Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied with Tang San. Not only did this child have twin martial souls, he was also born with full soul power. Especially one of the martial souls was the Blue Silver Grass, which could be called a useless martial soul.

This gives him a very large operating space, and the tolerance of Blue Silver Grass can perfectly interpret his theory of martial arts.

If this child can use Blue Silver Grass to become a Titled Douluo under his own training, he will slap everyone hard and tell them that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters!

He once became the laughing stock of the entire soul master world, but his disciples will bring supreme glory and push his name to the altar of the entire theoretical world!

His gaze shifted slightly and landed on the girl waiting by the playground. Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but frown: "Xiao Wu is too lazy. It would be great if the mistress was not so emotional. Alas..."

Although Xiao Wu is a child with good talent, he is extremely undisciplined in his daily practice. In the past, Yu Xiaogang would not have felt that bad, and the training tasks he set for Xiao San were not heavy.

But after increasing the amount of Xiao San's training, Xiao Wu often complained that Xiao San didn't have time to accompany her, which hindered Xiao San's training.

Yu Xiaogang emphasized many times that Xiao Wu should not disturb Xiao San's training, but Xiao San always blamed himself for the mistake, leaving him with no choice but to leave it to him in the end.

Withdrawing his gaze and lowering the curtains, Yu Xiaogang walked out of the office and went to the teachers' collective office.

"It's already time today. The Wuhun Palace Theory Journal should have arrived, right?" Yu Xiaogang thought to himself. Although he was dormant in Notting City, a junior soul master academy that was not popular, he still did not let go of his attention to the latest research in the theoretical world.

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"A Holy Son has been born from Wuhun Palace, and he is now in Tiandou City!"

"How is that possible! The Holy Son is not in Wuhun City, so why are you going to Tiandou City? You must have drunk too much!"

"Really, I have a student who has been exchanging letters with me until now. He is currently studying at Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy. He said in the letter that the entire Tiandou City knows about it."

Wuhun Palace? Son?

As soon as Yu Xiao opened the door, she heard the words Wuhun Palace. Her eyes couldn't help but fluctuate a little, thinking of that beautiful silhouette.

But immediately, a trace of unwillingness and hatred emerged from the bottom of his heart. When they parted ways, Bibi Dong's contemptuous eyes and sarcastic words had never been forgotten by him over the years. The nails pierced into the palm of his hand, but the pain was not as painful as the hurt those words had caused him.

"Huh..." Yu Xiaogang exhaled, suppressed the depression in his heart, and said secretly, "Bibi Dong, I must teach a disciple who is better and more powerful than you! Let you know your original choice What a mistake!"

"..."

As soon as the door was opened, the collective office suddenly became silent. Seeing that the person coming was Yu Xiaogang, everyone chuckled lightly and started talking again without even looking at him, treating him like nothing.

Yu Xiaogang was indifferent to the vague isolation of these teachers, so he went to the journal storage area and pulled out the "Wulhundian Theory Journal" as if no one was watching.

The college usually orders multiple copies and puts them in the collective office for teachers to watch, but except for him, basically no teacher will read them.

Yu Xiaogang sneered at their behavior of ignoring theory. If you don't even understand the latest theory, how can you teach students well?

After picking up the journal, Yu Xiaogang returned to his office, sat back in his seat, and started reading.

He looks very carefully and usually tests his theory against his own to see whose theory is more reasonable.

"This article is nothing more than an old bottle repackaged, and it cannot be considered elegant." Yu Xiaogang commented while reading.

"Is this just a replica of my ten core competencies of Wuhun? Is this considered a new theory? This Wuhun Palace theory journal is getting worse and worse." Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

As he looked at it, Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly froze and he stared at the words in the journal. The hand holding the journal began to tremble slightly.

Suddenly everything went dark, and Yu Xiaogang couldn't see clearly. He almost fainted, but his vision soon returned to clarity.

"Impossible, impossible..."

An almost inaudible voice came from Yu Xiaogang's lips. Gradually, the voice slowly became louder and finally resounded throughout the room: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

It actually says that martial arts can evolve? Malignantly mutated martial arts spirits also have a chance to become stronger? The ultimate martial spirit, the ultimate attributes? These concepts never existed before!

Bullshit!

He can easily overthrow this theory! Aren't you a real example? Just like Luo Sanpao, can he still evolve? Are you kidding me?

"I have studied for decades, and there is absolutely no possibility of Luo Sanpao! He is a malignant mutant martial spirit! There is no possibility of evolution!"

Yu Xiaogang looked ferocious and could not accept this theory at all. This was simply denying all his previous efforts for Luo Sanpao!

Apart from that, what other bullshit evolution and alienation is there?

The closer it is to the original attributes of a martial spirit, the more likely it is to evolve. And that kind of thing that is very different, what kind of plant-type martial soul is attached to a non-plant-type soul beast to obtain other attributes, is it considered alienation?

"Nonsense!"

If this theory is true, wouldn't it deny his teachings to Tang San all along? Has he been leading Tang San on the path of alienation?

This theory can almost eliminate most of the ten core competitivenesses of Wuhun that he is proud of!

All his life's work will be in vain!

"Here's nonsense! Here's nonsense!" He slapped the table, his expression became quite angry, and he gritted his teeth and denounced, "I don't even know what to say!"

Anger surged up, and Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned red. He swept away all the objects on the table and smashed them on the ground.

"I want to refute him. How can this kind of fallacy be allowed to appear openly in the journals of Wuhun City!" After a long time, Yu Xiaogang became slightly more awake, but the first thing he thought of was to refute this. theory.

"I am an example! This theory is simply untenable!" Yu Xiaogang looked like a madman and picked up the journal from the ground again, "Yes, I can refute him by using myself as an example. Let me see, let me Look who wrote it! Be sure to refute him!"

"Ye Renxin, Cheng Xiao...Ye Renxin?!" Yu Xiaogang was stunned, the anger on his face actually solidified.

"Impossible! How could Ye Renxin express such fallacy?" Yu Xiaogang immediately felt ridiculous.

You know, Ye Renxin is an old man, and he is very cautious about what he says, let alone making such ridiculous remarks.

Given Ye Renxin's status, it would be almost impossible for him to refute the other party.

His reputation in the theoretical circles is not good, and everyone will only believe Ye Renxin more.

"Cheng Xiao? No way?" The figure of the child appeared in Yu Xiaogang's mind.

Yu Xiaogang quickly flipped through the journals to find the origin of Cheng Xiao.

Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, Yuexuan...

"Hahahaha!" In an instant, Yu Xiaogang's anger dissipated and he burst into laughter. "I have seen that he is a bit deviant before, but I didn't expect that he would dare to express theories at such a young age. Is he knowledgeable?"

Only then did Yu Xiaogang recall that many of the theories in this journal were some of the nonsense that this kid had occasionally said in the past few years. At first, he thought the kid was still young and didn't care about it, but he didn't expect that now this kid would actually He pieced together things here and there to come up with a pseudo-theory and published it.

"Senior Ye must have been deceived by this kid." Yu Xiaogang shook his head and sighed, "I never thought that Saint Hand Renxin would be confused one day..."

Thinking of this, the corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth turned up slightly: "Fortunately, I discovered it early, otherwise if someone exposed it in a few years, Senior Ye's reputation would be stinky. Now let me reveal it, as long as I target that person Cheng Xiao, if we don't involve Senior Ye, we can save Senior Ye's reputation. I think Senior Ye will be grateful to me afterwards."

He planned to directly expose Cheng Xiao's true face and label him a solid "liar".

"Haha, at such a young age, I am not practical, yet I want to engage in these crooked ways. I can't take the path of a soul master, so I want to take the path of theory? Do you think anyone can become a master of theory?" Yu Xiaogang was extremely excited. , couldn't wait to take out a pen and paper, and quickly wrote a refutation.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Yu Xiaogang was excited about writing, but after hearing it, he couldn't help but frowned. But then, when he saw the disciple Tang San pushing through the door, his brows widened.

"Teacher, I have completed the task." Tang San panted, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Yu Xiaogang nodded. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. If he published it together with his soul ring theory, his refutation would be more convincing!

And the premise of all this is that Tang San breaks through level 30 as soon as possible!

"Weighten another ten kilograms and run five kilometers!" Yu Xiaogang nodded calmly.

"Ah?" Tang San was stunned, "But me, I just finished running..."

Yu Xiaogang frowned again and criticized: "You have only been focusing on traveling with Xiao Wu recently, and you have been a little slack! Look how long you have stayed at level 29? You must step up your training and break through level 30 as soon as possible!"

Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had only broken through for less than three months, but thinking that he and Xiao Wu had traveled a lot in recent days, he said dejectedly: "Okay... Teacher, I listen to you. .”

After saying that, he dragged his exhausted body out of the office and returned to the playground to sweat profusely.

Yu Xiaogang smiled happily, and then concentrated on writing the manuscript again!

"If you become a liar at such a young age, I will expose your true colors and make you lose face in the theoretical world in the future!" Yu Xiaogang swore bitterly.