Douluo: I'll take the benefits, you bear the side effects

Chapter 145 Yu Xiaogang's theory is plagiarized and wrong

Ning Chuan said, "Why, is there something wrong with calling you 'Auntie'? Just now, Teacher Flanders next to you said that you were once one of the golden iron triangle. Dean Flanders is already over fifty, and the other senior teacher is almost fifty. Even if you are younger than them, I'm afraid you are not much younger. There is no problem in calling you 'Auntie'. Oh, I almost forgot, Oscar from the Shrek team, his father seemed to have had him when he was fourteen years old. So, calling you 'Grandma' is enough."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the New Emperor Fighting Team burst into laughter at the same time.

Flanders looked embarrassed, while Liu Erlong was almost mad with anger.

"Asshole, I have to..."

Just when Liu Erlong was about to explode, the staff of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena noticed something was wrong and came over.

"What happened?"

The staff member held a whistle in his hand and stared at Liu Erlong and Flanders with a vigilant look, as if he would blow the whistle if they made any move.

By then, it would no longer be a minor matter, but a major one. In serious cases, you could be expelled from the competition.

Flanders obviously noticed this and immediately pulled Liu Erlong to explain, "It's nothing, just a quick chat between acquaintances, right, Ningchuan."

While speaking, he did not forget to send a message to Liu Erlong: "Sister Erlong, for the sake of your anus, just bear with it."

Hearing this, Liu Erlong finally calmed down. However, the pride in front of her was trembling, outlining a series of thrilling arcs.

"Captain Ningchuan, look at this." The staff turned their eyes to Ningchuan, the new captain of the Royal Fighting Team. His attitude suddenly became much better, even a little flattering.

Ning Chuan waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave, and said to Flanders calmly: "Teacher Flanders, you should let this lady speak directly. Otherwise, I don't have that much time to mess around with her."

After the staff left, Liu Erlong suppressed her anger and demanded, "What makes you say Xiao An's theory is wrong? Is it plagiarized? And what makes you blame Xiao An for Tang San's spirit's side effects?"

Ning Chuan replied calmly, "First of all, the side effects of Tang San's martial spirit are not my fault. It is Tang San who truly has the side effects."

"I never said it was caused by Yu Xiao'an. I just said that Tang San absorbed three poison attribute spirit rings, which caused his skin to turn black and he had diarrhea from time to time."

"It was Tang San, Yu Xiao'an's favorite disciple. He believed that Yu Xiao'an was the cause of the side effects of his martial spirit. I just gave him some suggestions for solutions."

"The result is that although Tang San's skin didn't turn white, his diarrhea was significantly relieved. That Haotian Douluo followed my method and made Tang San go from having diarrhea during the day and at night, 24 hours a day, to only once every two or three days."

At this point, Ning Chuan looked at Flanders indifferently, "Dean Flanders can at least testify to this."

Hearing this, Flanders recalled the scene when Tang Hao took Tang San out, and nodded, "Indeed, ever since Haotian Douluo took Tang San out for a while, the side effects have obviously improved a lot. They are not as frequent as before."

"Even so, you can't say that Xiaogang's theory is wrong or plagiarized, right?" Liu Erlong said unwillingly.

Ning Chuan sneered, “Summarizing and generalizing some basic theoretical knowledge left by predecessors, and then claiming it as your own, saying it was researched by yourself, isn’t this plagiarism? As for theoretical errors, tell me, which of the so-called theories he researched is correct.” As Yu Xiaogang’s love-brain and die-hard fan, Liu Erlong is obviously familiar with Yu Xiaogang’s so-called ten core competitive advantages of martial soul.

"The first of the ten core competitive advantages of martial spirits is that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."

Ning Chuan nodded and said, "That's certainly true, because I cultivated from a useless martial soul. But have you ever thought about it carefully? Yu Xiaogang's martial soul is a pig that can only fart. In the eyes of the world, it should be a useless martial soul. But he hasn't cultivated it to be a decent person. He is fifty years old and still hasn't broken through to level thirty. Doesn't this statement mean that he is useless?"

"You're talking nonsense. Xiao An is not a waste." Liu Erlong gritted his teeth and said, "Second rule: Martial spirits only have weapon spirits and beast spirits."

Ning Chuan was speechless and said, "This seems to be common sense, right? Can it be called a theory? If you ask any soul master on the street, or even any ordinary person with a little knowledge, even if they haven't seen the so-called ten core competitive advantages of martial souls, they will know the difference between weapon martial souls and beast martial souls."

"If this could be considered a theory, then everyone would be a master of theory."

"Also, besides weapon spirits and beast spirits, there are some people whose spirits are neither beast spirits nor weapon spirits. Instead, they are parts of the body. They can be hands, eyes, or even one's own soul. How should this be calculated?"

"For example, the Ghost Douluo of the Spirit Hall has a ghostly spirit. His spirit is his own soul. Can you also consider it a beast spirit or a weapon spirit?"

"In my opinion, this should be classified as a body spirit."

"Besides that, there are some special spirits. I won't introduce them one by one. You won't understand if I say too much. After all, anyone who can regard Yu Xiaogang's plagiarized or fabricated theories as the truth must not be very smart."

After hearing what Ning Chuan said, Liu Erlong was almost mad with anger, but she was powerless to refute it, so she could only hope that among the ten core competitiveness of Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit, there would be a theory that Ning Chuan could not refute:
"Third, each soul ring has an absorption limit. The first ring is 423 years, the second ring is 764 years, the third ring is 1760 years, and the ninth ring is years."

After saying these words, Liu Erlong showed an extremely confident smile on her face, because this was the one she admired the most and also the one she believed was the most correct.

"If that's the case, how do you explain the spirit ring on my body?"

Four soul rings of yellow, purple and black slowly rose from under his feet. Ning Chuan did not summon his martial soul, but only summoned the soul rings.

"The fourth ring is ten thousand years old, and the second ring is a thousand years old." Seeing the particularly exaggerated soul ring on Ning Chuan, Liu Erlong opened her mouth in surprise.

Then, she continued stubbornly, "You are just an exception."

Ning Chuan said: "Even if I am an exception, Yu Xiaogang's so-called spirit ring absorption limit is not rigorous. Not to mention that he doesn't even know that ten thousand year spirit rings will produce soul vibrations, even these so-called spirit ring absorption limits are very problematic."

"Because everyone's tolerance limit is different. For example, a beast spirit master has a relatively strong physique and can absorb a 400-year-old spirit ring as the first spirit ring. But if you let a support-type spirit master, or even a food-type spirit master who has the most difficult training and the weakest physique, absorb a 400-year-old spirit ring, guess what will happen to him?"

"The most important thing is that not everyone is a genius. Four hundred years is only suitable for geniuses. Although I am not a genius, I have experienced countless trials and tribulations. If you ask someone with only one or two levels of innate spirit power and no special training like me to absorb a four hundred year spirit ring, do you think he will explode and die?"

(End of this chapter)