"Look at the state you're in now! If we go by your own logic, wouldn't you be the most useless Soul Master in the world?!"

"It's quite a good match for a useless Soul Master to take on a disciple with a useless Martial Soul."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's sarcastic remarks instantly surprised Master Matthew and the Dean of Notting Academy.

They originally thought that the master's theoretical research was all his own, so even though the latter's strength was not very strong, they still maintained a certain respect for him.

But now, hearing that Yu Xiaogang's remarks were all plagiarized from the Spirit Hall's materials, I feel extremely...

Shocking!

"No wonder I heard that Yu Xiaogang was expelled from the Spirit Master world by the Spirit Hall back then, so that's why."

The respect that Matthew and the dean once showed when they looked at Yu Xiaogang was gone, replaced by a hint of disdain.

The Spirit Hall has never exposed you all these years, yet you still brazenly use their knowledge to crown yourself with the title of "Master".

Shameless!

Yu Xiaogang held the unconscious Tang San in his arms, originally intending to rebuke Chrysanthemum Douluo for bullying the weak.

But at this moment, his face was pale and ashen, like a duck whose underwear had been pulled down in public. His body trembled for a long time before he finally retorted, "At least half of my research on martial spirit theory is my own..."

"Stop!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced at Yu Xiaogang and sneered, "In your theories, everything that has been verified is from my Spirit Hall's data, and everything that hasn't been verified is just a theory you made up yourself."

"Can some unverified theories even be called theories?"

"ridiculous!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's face turned ashen.

Yu Xiaogang collapsed to the ground. Everything about him had been exposed by Chrysanthemum Douluo!

And this happened in front of his best friend, and Su Yun, the little guy who always looked down on him!

Ahhh! ! !

Chrysanthemum Douluo!!!

I, Yu Xiaogang, am sworn enemies with you!

Yu Xiaogang could only let out a helpless and silent roar in his heart.

Su Yun, standing to the side, felt a surge of secret joy as he watched Chrysanthemum Douluo angrily rebuke Yu Xiaogang.

This is a scene that wasn't even in the original story. Seeing this scene was definitely a huge win for him.

After mocking Yu Xiaogang, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan lost all interest in the former and Tang San.

One is a piece of trash, and the other, although possessing innate full soul power, has a martial soul that is indeed recognized as a useless martial soul, Blue Silver Grass. With his discerning eye, he naturally wouldn't be mistaken.

"Alright kid, show me your martial spirit. I hope you won't disappoint me." Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan fixed his gaze on Su Yun again, causing the latter to tremble.

The oppressive aura emanating from a Title Douluo's eyes is not something that can be easily resisted.

Su Yun took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it. Since Chrysanthemum Douluo wanted to see the Martial Soul, then he would let him see it.

Swish!

Su Yun's soul power circulated within his body, and a soul imprint appeared on the back of his left hand. Immediately, the Blue Silver Emperor Tree appeared in front of him, shining with a dazzling and pure sea blue color. Moreover, each leaf of the Blue Silver Emperor Tree had gorgeous golden patterns flowing on it, making it look extremely noble, as if a king had descended upon the world.

boom!

The Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had been lazily lying on the chair, suddenly became excited the moment he saw Su Yun's martial soul manifest, and he jumped up.

His martial spirit was excited! It was thrilled! And it was trembling!

"This...this is the legendary Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul?"

As Chrysanthemum Douluo gazed at the magnificent Blue Silver Emperor Tree before him, the extraordinary Chrysanthemum within his body was already itching to be released.

call out!

Yue Guan no longer suppressed the instinct of his martial soul. In an instant, a purple-gold chrysanthemum was released from his chest and gradually approached Su Yun's Blue Silver Emperor Tree. As the former approached, Yue Guan could even feel the vigorous life force emanating from the Blue Silver Emperor Tree through his own martial soul.

"As expected of the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, which can only be transformed from Blue Silver Grass that has been growing for 100,000 years, it is truly fascinating."

"If my Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum could also have a cultivation of 100,000 years, how wonderful that would be."

Yue Guan sensed the life force of the Blue Silver Emperor Tree for a long time. Finally, his gaze fell on Su Yun's small face again. He felt that his guess was probably correct.

There is only one child in the world who can possess the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul!

That was the child Tang Hao had with that 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Soul Beast seven years ago!

However, this kid's surname is Su, not Tang.

On the contrary, the kid with the useless martial soul Blue Silver Grass is surnamed Tang.

For the first time, a rare hint of doubt appeared in Yue Guan's eyes.

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Chapter 45 Xiao Wu, in Danger

"Su Yun, who are your parents?" Chrysanthemum Douluo had already seen Su Yun's file before coming here, but the Spirit Hall only records the file after the latter became a Soul Master. As for who Su Yun's parents are, he did not know.

“Sir, I have no father or mother and was raised by the people in the village.” Su Yun shook his head slightly and told the “truth”.

Indeed, when his body transmigrated to this world, he became an orphan and practically grew up eating food from every family in Holy Soul Village (except for Tang San's family).

"No parents?" Ju Douluo Yueguan frowned.

However, in a moment of thought, Yue Guan realized another possibility: Su Yun might have been deliberately abandoned here by Tang Hao.

"Regardless, this kid has awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul. We can take him back to the Spirit Hall. He has a Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul with innate full soul power. At only seven years old, his soul power has already reached level eighteen. He is quite a promising talent."

“If he is not Tang Hao’s son, I can take this kid as my disciple. Becoming a Title Douluo in the future will be a sure thing. If he is Tang Hao’s son, we can use him to lure Tang Hao out.”

With this plan in mind, Yue Guan's eyes lit up slightly. He then looked up at Su Yun and said, "Su Yun, I see that you have good talent. I intend to take you as my disciple and bring you into my Spirit Hall for cultivation. Now hurry up and pack your things. We will set off immediately."

What? ! !

This lord actually wants to take Su Yun as his disciple?!

Upon hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo's words, Master Matthew and the Dean's eyes widened like copper bells.

"That's wonderful, Su Yun! The master has personally promised to take you as his disciple. This is an incredibly joyous occasion!"

"Hurry up and perform the apprenticeship ceremony!" The dean hurriedly urged Su Yun to kneel down and become an apprentice, his face beaming with joy that words could not describe.

After arriving at the academy, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan has not revealed his spirit rings, but in the dean's opinion, his strength must be at least above the level of a Soul Saint. Especially after the two oppressive attacks he just made, the dean felt that the former's strength was more likely to have reached the level of a Soul Douluo!

In the dean's view, the fact that the former personally promised to take on a disciple was already an extremely auspicious event, enough to make Su Yun's family's ancestral graves emitting auspicious smoke.

Shouldn't we seize this opportunity?

Taking on apprentices?!

Upon hearing this, Su Yun was taken aback. He clearly hadn't expected Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan to pull such a stunt.

Ultimately, Su Yun didn't want to go to the Spirit Hall at this point, so he was about to refuse: "My lord, I..."

"Su Yun."

Before Su Yun could finish speaking, Chrysanthemum Douluo's icy voice abruptly interrupted him: "I am not asking for your opinion, but ordering you. You have only ten minutes to pack your things. After ten minutes, whether you like it or not, I will take you away directly."

"Grass!"

Su Yun cursed inwardly, thinking that this old devil must have something on his mind, otherwise he wouldn't have used such a tone to deal with him.

"Yes, sir, I'll go back and pack my things right away." Knowing he couldn't fight against the powerful, Su Yun made a final bow to Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, the Dean, and Master Matthew.

He bowed and then left the dean's office.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ah Yin's voice rang in Su Yun's ears at the same time.

"Little Su Yun, that guy just now had the aura of a Title Douluo! And he seemed to have noticed the special nature of your martial soul."

Su Yun was slightly "surprised" by Chrysanthemum Douluo's title Douluo identity, but he smiled bitterly and said, "But Sister Yin, that person's tone towards me was not friendly at all, and he even tried to take me away by force. I always feel that he is hiding something from me."

Ah Yin wholeheartedly agreed with Su Yun's idea, nodding slightly and saying, "The people in the Spirit Hall are all very cunning, let alone a Title Douluo like him."

"Unfortunately, I can't help you right now, so you'll just have to take it one step at a time."

Ah Yin never expected that a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall would descend from the sky and take Su Yun away.

Su Yun knew that A Yin was powerless to help, so he could only go to the dormitory to pack his things.

However, when he returned to his dormitory and finished packing his things, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

It wasn't until his gaze fell on the bed next to him that he realized: Xiao Wu was gone!

"Oh no, Sister Yin, Xiao Wu is missing!" Su Yun immediately cried out in his mind, while also asking his classmate next to him where Xiao Wu had gone.

"Sister Xiaowu? She just said she was too hungry and wanted to go to the cafeteria to see if there were any bread or snacks. She just went out shortly before you came back."

Su Yun felt a rush of energy through her mind, and she ran out with her suitcase in hand.

Damn it!

When you're really down on your luck, even drinking cold water can cause problems.

Instead of hiding in the dormitory, Xiao Wu swaggered out at this moment. Wasn't that like lighting a lantern in the toilet—courting death?

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