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Chapter 5 The Theoretical Master Blowing Out

The village chief grandfather sent to the door and turned around and left. Yu Xiaogang sent Ye Yu into the Soul Master Academy.

Walking on the road to school, Yu Xiaogang, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped and turned around and asked: "Your martial soul is a key, but now he is a soul master with a cultivation speed so fast. I think your martial soul is a mutated martial soul, and it is also a benign mutation... Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Yu Xiaogang made a seemingly "serious" reasoning, as if he wanted to prove his ability to Ye Yu.

Little did I know that Yu Xiaogang's words were wrong from beginning to end, and no conclusion was correct in the following words.

Ye Yu didn't start squirting directly, but instead looked up and down carefully. The middle-aged man in front of him was dressed in a shabby dress.

"Are you strong? What talent can you be my teacher?"

Ye Yu's replies made Yu Xiaogang, who originally thought Ye Yu would bow to him, speechless for a moment.

Perhaps because he was asked by Ye Yu, Yu Xiaogang immediately red-necked and defended: "My soul power cultivation is indeed not high. I am probably only a level 29-level soul master in this life, but I am the absolute number one person in the martial soul theory world. If I guide you in your practice, you will definitely be a strong man in the world!"

If it were an ordinary 6-year-old child, he might indeed be directly betrothed under Yu Xiaogang because of the title of "first person", but Ye Yu is essentially an adult!

As an adult, it is natural to plan and then act, otherwise who would know if Yu Xiaogang is tragic?

Yu Xiaogang was observing Ye Yu and found that Ye Yu had no expression of excitement at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy on his face.

Before Yu Xiaogang could attack, he heard Ye Yu ask again.

"The first person in theory? He said so well. Who has your theory... proved? And who have you guided to practice? You are just a great soul master. Where did you get the confidence to help me become a talent?"

After asking three questions in a row, Yu Xiaogang could not even answer a question except hesitating.

Yu Xiaogang, who was already decadent, was so frightened by Ye Yu's words that he couldn't say even if he was half apart. His thick red neck made him even more famous.

"First, you talk about theory without empirical evidence. The so-called theoretical master is just a fantasy who is rich and evil!

"Secondly, you have never guided others to practice and asked me to take you as your teacher. Wouldn't you let me become your theory? You are a mediocre teacher who misleads people's children!"

"Third, I don't have enough strength, but I give me a blank check. I think you are just that kind of boastful fool!"

"A fantasy, mediocre teacher, and a fool... do you still think you are qualified to be my teacher?"

Ye Yu's three labels were posted on Yu Xiaogang, making Yu Xiaogang so angry that he was almost vomiting blood, but he couldn't refute it, and he didn't care that he had just promised the village chief's grandfather to take Ye Yu to school, so he threw his sleeves away.

"I ran away after saying a few words. Your virtue... is worthy of being my teacher?"

Ye Yu didn't care about Yu Xiaogang's departure at all. He went to the new teacher to report directly, and then used the 1 golden soul coin received from the Wuhun Hall to subsidize a new set of quilts and mattresses and other supplies at school.

As a soul master in Yixing, Ye Yu can receive a subsidy of 1 Golden Soul Coin from the Spirit Hall every month.

Although it is just one golden soul coin, for ordinary people, it is their monthly living expenses, which is enough for Ye Yu's usual expenses.

Notting City is not big, the Junior Soul Master Academy here is also very small, with no more than 40 people in one grade.

Therefore, the dormitory of students and teachers is just one building. For example, the dormitory provided to work-students is a dormitory of mixed age.

As soon as Ye Yu entered the dormitory door, he heard the sound of shouting, punching and kicking from inside the house.

"Ha——" A burly boy just knocked the other person to the ground with one punch, raised his fist proudly, showing off his strength, "See, I, Wang Sheng, is still the boss of our Qishu!"

Wang Sheng looked up and saw Ye Yu who had just entered the Qishuo, and said arrogantly: "Are you also a work-study student?"

Ye Yu found an empty bed, put down the mattress he had brought, nodded slightly and said, "Well, I am Ye Yu from Yaowang Village... Please give me some advice in the future!"

Wang Sheng is 5 years older than Ye Yu, but he is about the same size as Ye Yu.

Looking at Ye Yu who was wearing clothes without showing flesh, Wang Sheng hooked at him: "I am Wang Sheng, the boss of Qishe... According to the rules of our work-study students, newcomers will compete with the boss. What kind of martial soul are you?"

Competition?

Ye Yu swept over the other onlookers and saw the excitement of joining in the fun on their faces, and knew that he was afraid he could not escape this.

call!

The brass key appeared in Ye Yu's hand, and the hundred-year soul ring appeared at his feet, "Level 12, First Ring of Soul Master, Ye Yu... Please advise!"

"Soul, soul ring?"

Ye Yu's little test skills scared a group of work-study students.

Although the work-students in the dormitory are all older than Ye Yu, there is no one who is over 10th level in terms of soul power level.

In fact, the graduation requirements for Junior Soul Master College are to become a soul master, and Ye Yu, a student who has just entered the school, is already a strong man among the students!

"Guru~"

Wang Sheng, who swallowed his saliva, suppressed the fear in his heart, raised the fist in his hand, and a light yellow soul power appeared on his body. He obviously used the power of the martial soul and rushed towards Ye Yu with all his strength.

Wang Sheng was foolish here, no matter how Ye Yu's cultivation level was higher than him, as long as Ye Yu didn't have time to use his soul skills, he would be no different from ordinary people.

Unfortunately... Wang Sheng was outrageously wrong!

Even if Ye Yu left out his martial soul, his physique was 6 times that of ordinary people. Not to mention using martial souls to deal with Wang Sheng, he could do both hands.

Bang!

He sideways avoided Wang Sheng's popularity, stretched out his foot, tripping Wang Sheng out of balance. Ye Yu just grabbed Wang Sheng's wrist with one hand and pressed him to the ground with his backhand.

The fallen Wang Sheng was almost not injured, but no matter how he resisted, it would be futile in the face of Ye Yu's crushing power.

"It's enough! I'm here to learn, not to be competitive!"

After saying that, Ye Yu let go of his hand to suppress Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng did not continue to resist.

He was knocked to the ground after a meeting. He felt the terrifying power coming from Ye Yu's hand. Wang Sheng, who had been in the academy for five years, was not the kind of person who was overestimating himself.

"You won, and you will be the boss in Qishe in the future!"

Before Ye Yu could refuse this troublesome thing, a crisp voice came from the door, "May I ask, is this Qishe?"

At the door of the Qishe, there was a pretty little girl standing. She was not very old and was two shorter than Ye Yu. She had a white and red face and black scorpion braid drooping over her buttocks. She directly explained her identity to Ye Yu - a hundred thousand-year soft bone rabbit, Xiao Wu!

Perhaps because of the butterfly effect brought by Ye Yu, Tang San's time to come to the dormitory was slower than the original plot.

Although he missed the scene where Tang San met the master at the school gate, he still collided with Yu Xiaogang after Tang San entered the school.

Even Tang San was coaxed and deceived by Yu Xiaogang for a while and bowed directly to Yu Xiaogang's disciple.

Because Ye Yu had previously contempt for Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang was very precious to Tang San, a disciple with twin martial souls. He was holding him for a long talk, so naturally Tang San could not come to Qishe as soon as possible.

Ye Yu tidied up his own bed, while Wang Sheng and others explained the "rules" of Qishe to Xiao Wu.

Ye Yu had just tidied up his bed, but Xiao Wu took the initiative to come to the door, pointing at Ye Yu's nose with her slender jade finger.

"Hey, I want to be the boss of Qishu... If I beat you, you will make this new bedding mine. Do you dare to compare!"

Faced with Xiao Wu's challenge, Wang Sheng and others looked at Ye Yu excitedly, as if they were looking forward to Ye Yu defending the throne of the boss of the Qishu.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yu waved his hand and said listlessly: "The new bedding is not valuable. If you want it, you should give it to you... As for the position of this boss, you can take it if you want it!"

The boss of Qishe is definitely not a name worth nostalgia. It is also a source of trouble, which means that when others bully Qishe people, they will stand up and stand up for justice.
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