Chapter 25 Disagreement
On the way back to the room, Shi Yi asked Oscar: "Xiao Ao, what kind of support do you think you want to make yourself into?"
Oscar was a little confused when he heard it, and scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "Xiao Yi, actually I don't know. My soul rings were all chosen for me by Teacher Shao Xin. You probably don't know him yet. He is a Soul Saint of the Food Department and also a teacher in the academy."
Shi Yi nodded and said: "I've heard a little about it. There are not many Soul Saints of the Food Department in the entire Tiandou."
"Xiao Yi, do you have any opinion on my development direction?" Oscar asked curiously.
"Xiao Ao, you should know that the development of soul masters is both controllable and uncontrollable to a certain extent. What is controllable is that soul masters can find certain rules through development. For example, the White Tiger Martial Soul of Dai Mubai's clan will generally show the same situation in the first few skills. This is the rule that the White Tiger clan has explored after years of development. What is uncontrollable is due to objective conditions. It is not that you will find a suitable soul beast just because you want it."
Perhaps because of Dai Mubai's background, Oscar looked at Shi Yi with some surprise and said, "Then how should a civilian like me choose my soul ring?"
"Based on his own experience, Teacher Shao Xin chose recovery and detoxification for you. These are excellent abilities in the battle process of soul masters and give full play to the auxiliary characteristics of food-type soul masters. Has Teacher Shao Xin told you about his choice of the third soul ring?" Shi Yi asked with a chuckle.
Oscar shook his head slightly.
"Then I will tell you briefly. The spirit ring that Teacher Shao Xin chose for you focuses on functionality rather than numerical increase, because food-type spirit masters who have practiced deeply can provide assistance to many people, not just a few people. So in order to meet the different needs of most people, food-type spirit masters have to create food with different effects."
"Wouldn't it be great to have numerical increase attributes for many people at the same time?" Oscar asked doubtfully.
"Can you compare with the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in terms of attribute increase? Can you compare with those auxiliary spirit masters who specialize in numerical increase? Compared with the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which is a dedicated auxiliary that provides all-round numerical increase, your future lies in the battlefield." Shi Yi rolled his eyes.
Oscar's face showed a look of realization, but when he talked about the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, a little disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Shi Yi smiled and said, "Oscar, you are a food-type soul master with full soul power. Do you know what this means?"
Oscar looked at Shi Yi in confusion. Shi Yi continued, "This means that as long as you practice hard and don't offend anyone at will, you can become a Titled Douluo safely, a unique food-type Titled Douluo. No matter what force it is, they will treat you as a sweet cake. You are just a young lady. What's the big deal? And there are some things you don't seem to understand. According to the rules of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the other half of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower soul master must be a combat soul master."
When Shi Yi finished speaking, looking at Oscar's appearance, he seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.
Seeing this, Shi Yi also continued to change the subject.
"You actually have many choices, which is why Teacher Shao Xin did not specifically emphasize your choice of third soul ring. As long as you see a soul beast with very distinctive characteristics, you can choose it. However, I recommend that you choose a plant soul beast, because compared with animal soul beasts, which tend to develop physically, plant soul beasts can bring more powerful soul power to soul masters. In the same amount of time, you can make more sausages."
Oscar nodded, still carrying the indissoluble loss in his expression.
Shi Yi patted Oscar on the shoulder and chuckled, "Practice well. I don't know how many people will want to climb into your bed in the future. Moreover, due to the restrictions of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, Ning Rongrong can only practice to level 79 at most in the future, while you can practice to the Titled Douluo."
Oscar's peach blossom eyes flashed with a bit of obscene light, and he smiled and nodded at Shi Yi, as if he was moved by the pie drawn by Shi Yi.
While talking, Shi Yi also brought Oscar to his residence.
"How do you want me to help you?" Oscar asked Shi Yi.
"You can take a nap first. I'll call you when it's almost time, and then you can make sausages." Shi Yi smiled at Oscar.
Oscar yawned and nodded, and said to Shi Yi: "Then I won't be polite."
Shi Yi smiled and said: "Please."
After that, Oscar slowly lay down on Shi Yi's bed. Shi Yi looked at Oscar lying down leisurely, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes. Although the auxiliary has no combat power, there is really nothing to think about. You just need to hug your thighs and rest at will without delaying your own practice time.
"It's a hard life." Shi Yi sighed softly.
Then Shi Yi took out two extremely thick leggings from his soul guide. This is a weight he made for himself. The iron blocks wrapped in it are all made of high-density iron essence made of chaotic cloaks.
Shi Yi wanted to make a thin and heavy weight to carry with him at any time, but his wallet would not allow it. Such metal is definitely an extremely precious rare metal. To achieve such a density and a small shape, it requires extremely strong toughness to be successfully made.
In fact, Shi Yi thought for a long time about what he should practice. According to his own evaluation, if he wants to continue to make breakthroughs in strength, it will take a long time and the cost-effectiveness is not high. However, if the strength project is replaced by speed, the cost-effectiveness will obviously be much higher. After all, the only way to defeat martial arts in the world is to be fast.
As for defense, this is the least cost-effective project for Shi Yi. After all, he will not use his head to catch the trident of the sea god like someone else. Even if there is an attack, Shi Yi's first reaction is definitely to dodge instead of confronting it head-on. Defense is also the easiest to be compensated by external objects, such as soul guides, skills, etc.
Shi Yi has been coveting Xiao Wu's superb soul skills for a long time, such as teleportation, nothingness, and invincible golden body. With these skills, Shi Yi doesn't know how to die.
With this in mind, Shi Yi also tied weights on his calves. It was no problem to have Oscar's sausages as a supplement for short-term training. If the time axis was extended, it was obvious that sausages alone were not enough. Moreover, Shi Yi would follow the main force to the Xingdou Great Forest tomorrow. It was not suitable to do some training beyond the limit at this time. Shi Yi was satisfied with the normal intensity. After all, training was a long-term effort.
Then, Shi Yi ran with heavy steps. In order to exercise his speed, Shi Yi was full of explosive power in every step, leaving deep footprints on the country road.
"After returning from Xingdou this time, the teacher should have arrived. By then, we will study the medicinal bath from Blue Lightning and prepare for the sweep of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire." Shi Yi breathed heavily and said secretly in his heart.
The next day, early in the morning.
Shi Yi made some simple breakfast and came to the playground. At this time, Zhao Wuji was already waiting for them there. Just like the original work, Zhao Wuji was beaten by Tang Hao, and now there are some bruises on his face.
Shi Yi smiled and handed Zhao Wuji a hot egg: "Teacher Zhao, rubbing this can remove bruises."
Zhao Wuji took the egg from Shi Yi's hand, flicked it and the eggshell fell off. He looked at Shi Yi with some surprise and said: "You kid can't be the illegitimate son of old man Flanders, right? Shrek has been open for so many years and no one has ever successfully entered through the back door."
Shi Yi smiled and said, "The teacher does have a relationship with the dean, they are the golden iron triangle."
Zhao Wuji, who heard this, said with a look of realization, "No wonder."
The two chatted casually, and everyone was almost there. Seeing that everyone was there, Zhao Wuji threw the peeled egg into his mouth, made some simple arrangements, and then waved his hand and headed towards the direction of the Xingdou Great Forest.
With Flanders' stinginess, he naturally would not hire a carriage for everyone, and even called it exercise.
The current Douluo Continent is not like the previous life where roads were built everywhere. The entire Tiandou Empire only has roads between several major cities and roads leading to the border that are fairly well built. For soul masters, the fastest way is naturally to go straight according to the map, of course, this will inevitably involve crossing mountains and rivers.
With the help of Oscar Sausage, it only took one day, and when night fell, Shrek had arrived near the town outside Xingdou.
At this time, Zhao Wuji casually pointed to a very ordinary hotel in front of him and said, "Let's stay here, rest for one night, and set off early tomorrow morning. The cost of accommodation and meals will be borne by ourselves."
Everyone slowly entered. Shi Yi found a table and sat down. The eight people were simply divided into two tables. Shi Yi, Oscar, Tang San, and Xiao Wu were at one table, and the rest of the people were at another table.
Shi Yi ordered a few dishes casually and handed the menu to Oscar beside him. Then Tang San and Xiao Wu also ordered some of their favorite food. After a day's journey, everyone seemed to be reluctant to talk. Even Xiao Wu was surprisingly quiet, just silently waiting for the dishes to be served.
At this time, a group of people walked into the restaurant. Like them, it was a middle-aged man with seven or eight young students.
The middle-aged man and the students were all wearing college uniforms, with the words Canghui embroidered on their shoulders.
"That girl looks good, Boss Dai, these guys should be from Canghui College." Ma Hongjun said to Dai Mubai, his eyes full of desire staring at the only girl in the team.
Dai Mubai curled his lips, "It's just a small Canghui Academy. What's the point of being so ostentatious?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in her calm eyes, and she subconsciously moved her body away from Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.
Soul masters have much better hearing than normal people, and Ma Hongjun did not deliberately lower his voice. The middle-aged man cast his eyes over, and saw that Ma Hongjun and his table were just a group of children, and his brows frowned slightly.
Oscar was in a good mood and sat next to Shi Yi and chuckled, "There will be a good show to watch."
"It's best not to cause trouble when you go out." Shi Yi smiled.
Oscar imitated Flanders' tone and said, "A soul master who dares not cause trouble is not a good soul master... This is what Dean Flanders said."
"Oscar, as an auxiliary soul master, do you want your partner to be someone who offends people casually outside? Do you know who the enemy will deal with first in team fighting? You are a genius, not a strong man." Shi Yi took out a book and flipped through it casually and said lightly.
Oscar's eyes were stern, and his eyes changed when he looked at Ma Hongjun. He was not a fool, so he could understand Shi Yi's words. No one would be willing to pay for the mistakes of others with his own life. He was not like Ning Rongrong, who had a powerful sect behind him.
"Brother, you can't say that. We are all classmates..." Seeing that Ma Hongjun's face also changed, Tang San whispered to Shi Yi.
Shi Yi didn't say anything more after hearing this. He said what he shouldn't say for the sake of Flanders. People can learn things once they are taught. The so-called classmate relationship is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Shi Yi, a modern man. Even if his teacher has a close relationship with his own teacher, it may only be worth Shi Yi's mention once.
Although they have Zhao Wuji, the soul saint teacher, it is impossible for the teacher to tie them to his waist for a lifetime. Shi Yi never underestimates the power of every soul master. Ordinary soul masters with no backing can be bullied. If they hit a wall, don't blame your bad luck.
In the original novel, Ma Hongjun had been beaten before, but the other party didn't kill him. In the end, it was others who cleaned up his mess. Shi Yi didn't have the habit of cleaning up other people's messes.
Seeing Shi Yi stopped talking, Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with disdain. He patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder and said, "What are you afraid of? Fatty, we can't be cowards."
Hearing this, Tang San opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Shi Yi smiled and just waited quietly for his dishes to be served.
At this time, the waiter just brought the first dish of their table.
The young man from Canghui College suddenly quickened his pace, and amid the waiter's exclamation, he just bumped into the waiter, and saw the dish was dropped on Dai Mubai's head.
Dai Mubai moved, as if to vent his unhappiness in the past few days. He slapped.
The young man's face changed drastically and he raised his hands to hold Dai Mubai's hands, but who knew that his hands were completely shaken away by the soul power attached to Dai Mubai's palm, and that palm still hit him firmly on the chest.
The young man was tall, but he was hit by Dai Mubai's palm and his whole body was bent backwards. He was thrown away like a weightless scarecrow, knocking down two tables in succession and flying towards a group of people from Canghui College. The
middle-aged man from Canghui College stood up in a hurry, raised his hands, grabbed the young man's shoulders and caught him. The young man's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound. He became much more exhausted.
Dai Mubai straightened his body with disdain and contempt on his face, and said lightly: "I'm so sorry, I missed it."
Seeing Dai Mubai's strong support for him, Ma Hongjun also slowly stood up.
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(End of this chapter)