Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 37 The Master's Decision

Chen Feng was not afraid of being watched by Lao Deng, because he knew that several specific people and forces would definitely be attracted.

As long as they abide by the rules and act reasonably, Chen Feng has nothing to fear. He believes he can handle these people.

If things really don't work out, he still has the Dai family in the fish pond as a shield.

This was also the reason why he sent a letter to Dai Mubai two days in advance, just to let Dai's family arrive first.

Chen Feng was afraid that the person who came would not follow the rules and would just put a sack over his head and run away. That would be very troublesome.

If that was the case, he could only protect Tang San in front of him and ask the Buddha Haotian for help.

Chen Feng has made up his mind to follow Tang San like a shadow these days, trying his best to avoid being put in a sack by the unruly Lao Deng.

"By the way, Xiao San, do you want to go back to the Holy Soul Village and tell Uncle Tang Hao about the spirit ring?" Chen Feng asked while holding the Tai Chi Bagua Sword horizontally.

"I've already told you before, after you helped me analyze my spirit, I went back and told Dad about it, but I didn't mention Mom." Tang San answered while controlling the Blue Silver Grass with some difficulty to throw seeds.

This is a very difficult task, because the blue silver grass is not a hand, but it is easy to roughly control the blue silver grass to entangle others.

But if you want to finely control multiple different branches of blue silver grass and make them throw seeds in different ways at the same time, you must have the ability to concentrate on doing several things at the same time.

But it is difficult for ordinary people to do two things at the same time. Not everyone can draw a square with the left hand and a circle with the right hand, and Tang San is no exception.

Therefore, he probably still has a long way to go before achieving the training goals set by the master.

Chen Feng looked at Tang San, whose face was beginning to sweat, and mentally praised the master's training ability, then asked:
"Then what did Uncle Tang Hao say at the time?"

"Dad said, oh." Tang San replied.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

the next day.

The master was in his room, looking at the several pieces of paper filled with words in his hands, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"I'm afraid this paper will cause trouble."

What he was holding was a copy of Chen Feng's thesis. He asked Chen Feng for it after learning that Chen Feng had already published the thesis.

The reason why I don’t ask for it before publishing is because it may be suspected of plagiarism.

Even if Chen Feng would not doubt himself like this, the master felt that he had to be careful.

So he chose to ask for it after the paper was published, and he found problems as soon as he took a look at it.

There are no mistakes or omissions in the paper itself. On the contrary, the master feels that this paper is a groundbreaking product that will definitely stir up the world.

But the bad thing is that it caused such a stir. If Chen Feng had a powerful background like the Master, there would be no problem.

Even if others have some ideas, they dare not do anything.

Just like when the Master published the theory of the ten core competencies and spread a lot of knowledge that was originally only known to big forces, he did not suffer retaliation because he was born into the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and once had a girlfriend, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.

But Chen Feng was different. If he published this paper without any background, the best outcome would be being forced to join a certain faction. If he was unlucky enough to attract the attention of someone with ill intentions, his life would be in danger.

"No, we have to do something." The master stood up and paced back and forth.

Suddenly, he remembered something, opened the desk drawer and took out a piece of paper. On it was the pattern of Chen Feng's jade pendant.

"If Xiao Feng is really a distant relative of Jian Douluo, then things will be easy, but how can I verify this? It's too late for me to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect now."

Just when the master didn't know what to do, someone knocked on his door and the voice of the school guard came from outside.

"Master, are you there? A soul master wants to see you. He claims to be your friend."

"Flanders? Yes, Flanders!" The master's brows suddenly lit up with joy. "This guy arrived just in time!"

He stuffed the paper with the jade pendant into his arms, opened the door and asked the guard:
"Where are they now?"

"Uh, at the school gate." The guard replied.

The master ran out and when he arrived at the school gate, he saw a middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses, with a shaggy face and the temperament of a profiteer.

When the master saw the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man also saw him.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Xiaogang, look, I brought you..."

"Let's not talk about this for now." The master stepped forward and grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, saying in a somewhat hurried tone, "Flender, listen to me first. I want you to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect as quickly as possible and ask to see Sword Douluo. Then give him this picture and ask him if he recognizes what is drawn on it."

"What's going on?" Flanders was a little confused. "I just came back from the Death Desert, and you want me to run errands?"

"This matter is very important, you must go immediately." The master stuffed the paper in his hand into Flanders' hand.

Flanders opened the paper doubtfully and took a look. His eyes suddenly widened. "Is this a family keepsake? You're not saying this dust is the same dust as Jian Douluo, are you?"

"I asked you to ask because I wasn't sure," the master said helplessly. "If it's true, you're just wasting time. If you don't want to be chopped to death by the Seven Killing Swords, do as I say immediately."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Flender put the paper away, summoned his spirit, and was about to take off when he suddenly stopped. "What if this isn't Jian Douluo's family keepsake?"

"If not." The master's face showed obvious hesitation, but he quickly made up his mind. "If not, then go find Erlong immediately and come here with her. You must know where she is."

Hearing this, Flanders' eyes suddenly lit up, "Then I'll just..."

The master interrupted him directly: "I know you have a bold idea, but I advise you to consider the power of the Seven Killing Sword first. If you dare to fool around on this matter, when the future Sword Douluo finds out and wants to kill you, I will definitely stay out of it."

Flanders:
He weighed which was stronger, his neck or the Seven Killing Sword, and then flew away silently.

The master looked at Flanders' figure moving away in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Flanders raised his eyebrows, he knew what this guy was going to do. To be honest, he was really afraid that Flanders was playing tricks on this matter.

Because even if Flanders was up to something, the master would not stay out of it as he said.

We have been friends for many years. At worst, we can die together.

"That should be all right," the master sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)