Flander heard Yu Xiaogang's words and roared, "Xiaogang, do you know what you're saying? We are just teachers at a Soul Master Academy. Students have their own cultivation methods. Coveting others' Self-Created Soul Skills is a great taboo in the Soul Master world, not to mention Yang Xiong is from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
A bitter smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face. "Flander, even you don't approve of me? Just like the knowledge I published back then, even if my family didn't support me, and even the entire Soul Master world misunderstood me, you still stood by my side and supported me."
Flander shook his head. "This is completely different. Although your theories back then were not recognized and were even ostracized by the sect, they did contribute to commoner Soul Masters. Time has proven that many of your theories are correct."
"But Yang Xiong's situation is completely different. He is just a student at our Shrek Academy. He has no obligation to let you research his Martial Soul, and even less obligation to hand over his Self-Created Soul Skills. Don't forget, behind Yang Xiong is the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. His teacher is Bone Douluo. You should know the meaning between master and disciple. In terms of background, he is not much weaker than Tang San."
Yu Xiaogang said, "The problem is that both Yang Xiong's cultivation and his Self-Created Soul Skills can change the landscape of the Soul Master world and may even go down in history in the future. Haven't you thought about the significance of this?"
Flander said, "Xiaogang, I don't know what you're thinking. Are you doing this for the so-called Soul Master world or for Xiao San? You should be clearer than me about the cruelty of the Soul Master world. Just like your family, would they contribute their cultivation methods and Self-Created Soul Skills?"
"On the contrary, anyone who covets their cultivation secrets will be ruthlessly killed, no matter how strong their background is. This is the true Soul Master world."
Yu Xiaogang sighed and left helplessly. In his eyes, Tang San was more important than anything. He had two goals in his life: one was to train Tang San, and the other was to prove his theories and gain the recognition of the Soul Master world and his own family.
Speaking of Yang Xiong, after arriving at the cafeteria, he was the only one there. The others were probably still asleep after today's training.
However, after Yang Xiong had a full meal, the first person to arrive at the cafeteria was surprisingly Ning Rongrong. Compared to the others, Ning Rongrong's consumption today might have been relatively small, at least Yang Xiong carried her for the last few times.
Ning Rongrong saw Yang Xiong and a blush appeared on her face. "Little Xiongzi, you did well today. This young lady is the first of the three girls to wake up."
A helpless look appeared on Yang Xiong's face. "Rong Rong, I can help you with this once or twice, but you also need to learn to adapt and finish it yourself in the future. This will be good for your training."
Ning Rongrong's face was full of confusion. "Little Xiongzi, what do you mean? Do we have to go through this kind of training every day from now on?"
Yang Xiong shook his head. "It won't be that simple. In the future, in addition to simple stone-carrying and running training, we should also have more brutal training. What we did today was just an appetizer."
"You've also participated in a few Soul Duel Competitions with me, so you should be clearer about the cruelty of the Soul Duel Arena. Everyone on the field will attack you, the support, without hesitation, especially on the battlefield. Attacking the support is the opponent's primary goal."
"Moreover, only if you have enough stamina and enough Speed can you truly protect yourself on the battlefield. The battlefield is countless times more brutal than a Soul Duel Competition."
Ning Rongrong thought carefully for a while before speaking. "I understand. Thank you for your reminder, Little Xiongzi. I will definitely try to run the entire distance myself tomorrow."
"Oh, by the way, I have good news for you. I'm already level twenty-nine now, still two levels higher than you in Soul Power. Don't worry, your sister will cover you in the future. Then you'll know how powerful my support is."
The two chatted and laughed, and the awkwardness from yesterday quickly dissipated.
The others also arrived at the cafeteria one after another. It seemed that after the Medicinal Bath, everyone was in good spirits. However, although they showed a hint of gossip in their eyes when they saw Yang Xiong and Ning Rongrong eating together, they were also sensible enough to sit further away.
After the meal, Yang Xiong, as usual, found Zhao Wuji for a combat training session, and then returned to the dormitory to Meditate. According to Yang Xiong's plan, he should be able to create a complete Yin-Yang Meditation Method soon.
Meanwhile, a hint of gloom appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he went to find Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang was a little strange. "Xiao San, shouldn't you be Meditating now? The effect of Meditation at this time will be better and should speed up the increase of your Soul Power."
Tang San lowered his head. "Teacher, I disappointed you today. I actually lost to Yang Xiong during the battle."
In fact, Tang San himself had always been very arrogant. He had never lost to anyone among Soul Masters of the same level, especially since he also possessed Tang Sect techniques. He considered himself the most outstanding existence among Soul Masters of the same level, otherwise he wouldn't have revealed his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul in the Soul Master Competition.
One must know that Tang San was aware of the hatred between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall, yet he still openly displayed the Clear Sky Hammer. How could this not attract the pursuit of the Spirit Hall?
Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and sighed. "Xiao San, don't think too much. This Yang Xiong has been undergoing Medicinal Baths since he was a child, and his Martial Soul is special. It's normal for his physical fitness to be stronger than yours. Moreover, he is Bone Douluo's disciple. I believe Bone Douluo must have given him a lot of special training."
"You are actually not weaker than Yang Xiong in terms of moves, and you even have a certain advantage in control. What you lack is Yang Xiong's ability to kill with one blow. By the way, how did you feel about Yang Xiong's last Self-Created Soul Skill?"
Tang San thought carefully for a while before speaking. "I've only seen Yang Xiong's Self-Created Soul Skill twice, once when he fought against Zhao Wuji, and the other time was today. I think its power is very strong, probably stronger than the third Soul Skill of ordinary Soul Masters, at least much stronger than Dai Mubai's Soul Skills."
Yu Xiaogang then spoke. "You and Yang Xiong are in the same dormitory. Spend more time communicating with him. Perhaps you will also gain some insights. You also know that Self-Created Soul Skills are a secret of Soul Masters. It's not good for me to say too much. Some things you need to comprehend yourself."
Tang San nodded, "Teacher, I understand. I am very confident in my combat ability. Today, it was a bit difficult during the run because of my injury. I will definitely train harder in the future and won't lose to others physically."
Yu Xiaogang nodded, "Little San, you have always made me very satisfied since you were a child. But you don't need to be too demanding of yourself. Everyone's Martial Soul is different, and their physique is different. You also have your own advantages. In every team, Control System Soul Masters are basically the core. Even if Yang Xiong's combat power is strong, he cannot compare with you in this regard."
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Early the next morning, Yu Xiaogang was giving lessons again.
Yu Xiaogang looked at everyone with a cold face for a while before nodding, "Very good, you are more punctual today than yesterday. At least none of you delayed breakfast time."
"Your actions yesterday made me... According to my arrangement, normally not all of you would be able to complete the task, but you all passed yesterday's training by helping each other."
"I want to emphasize one point to you: teammates must trust each other. Only in this way can you entrust your back to your teammates at critical moments. Today's lesson is the same as yesterday, but it will be stricter, and the task will be heavier. I hope you will also help each other and complete the task."
Yang Xiong always felt that Yu Xiaogang seemed to be looking at him intentionally or unintentionally when he said this, and he always felt that something was wrong.
However, Yang Xiong had never thought that Yu Xiaogang had already begun to covet his Self-Created Soul Skills on the first day they met. But for Yang Xiong, it was impossible to hand over such Self-Created Soul Skills, not to mention that he had already communicated with Ning Fengzhi in advance.
When everyone arrived at the entrance of Shrek Academy, they were all a little stunned. Everyone's load was much heavier than yesterday, especially the huge basket marked with Yang Xiong's name, which was filled with stones. It looked like it weighed over two hundred jin.
Oscar was a little gloating, "Yang Xiong, who told you to carry Ning Rongrong and run together yesterday? I think Master also counted Rong Rong's weight. This way, you won't be able to carry Ning Rongrong today."
Yang Xiong directly gave Oscar a knock on the head, "Oscar, are you itching for a beating? You talk so much nonsense. Don't forget your miserable state yesterday. If I can't carry it in the end, then I won't be able to help you carry stones anymore."
Oscar's face darkened when he heard this. As a Support System Soul Master, he really couldn't carry so much. He knew that if Yang Xiong hadn't helped yesterday, he probably wouldn't have been able to complete the task at all.
Seeing Oscar like this, everyone couldn't help but laugh. For Oscar and Ning Rongrong, these two Support System Soul Masters, their physical fitness was indeed much worse than others. Even Ma Hongjun, who was extremely tired yesterday, was a little gloating at this moment.
Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, had a proud look on her face, "Little Xiongzi, I will definitely run the whole way myself today. You know, I am already level twenty-nine now, and my body has improved a lot."
Yang Xiong's face was speechless, "Rong Rong, don't be so confident. I'm a little scared. By then, let alone you, even the stones in your basket will have to be carried by me."
Ning Rongrong's face turned red, "No way! I must prove myself today. Even without you, I can complete the assessment."
Yang Xiong was also a little helpless, but everyone started running with their baskets amidst laughter. At least everyone was not as serious as yesterday.
After yesterday's test, everyone understood the purpose of this test and was full of confidence.
However, as expected, Ning Rongrong and Oscar couldn't stand it halfway through the run. Most of the stones in their baskets came to Yang Xiong.
Even if Oscar and Ning Rongrong went all out, Support System Soul Masters were still relatively weak physically. Oscar could barely finish the entire distance without any load, while Ning Rongrong, after a period of persistence, finally collapsed on the eighth lap.
Yang Xiong didn't hesitate and directly carried Ning Rongrong to finish the last two laps this time.
Ning Rongrong originally wanted to refuse, but Yang Xiong's basket was even fuller than yesterday. The stones in the entire basket were almost overflowing. If Yang Xiong's control ability wasn't good, they would have scattered all over the ground long ago.
In the end, Ning Rongrong was a little helpless and had to finish the last two laps in Yang Xiong's arms with a blushing face.
Others looked at Yang Xiong with admiration, and even Oscar was full of admiration, "Yang Xiong, Brother Xiong, I envy you so much. I didn't expect you to be able to carry a person with so much load. Your strength is simply inexhaustible."
"And looking at you two, it seems like something good is coming soon. Brother, I wish you in advance."
Yang Xiong gave Oscar another knock on the head, "Can't you talk less nonsense? Instead of talking so much, you might as well exercise more. This can also reduce my pressure."
Oscar said helplessly, "Yang Xiong, I can't help it either. Who told me to be a Support System Soul Master? No matter how much I train, I can't compare to those Soul Masters with Beast Souls."
At this moment, Yang Xiong's basket already weighed about three hundred jin, and he also had to carry Ning Rongrong, so he could only run slowly.
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