Chapter 6 No Meditation Method
"Ding-ling-ling--"
As the bell of Notting Academy rang, Mo Hui walked out with a gloomy face and a heavy heart.
He really didn't expect that Notting Junior Soul Master Academy didn't have the so-called meditation method.
After the first cultural class, Mo Hui went to ask the teacher with great expectations. After learning that he was Mo Hen's nephew, the teacher's attitude was quite friendly, but the teacher's answer made him feel cold.
"Meditation method, isn't that something that comes with awakening the martial spirit? You should be asking about the experience of meditation, right? I do have some of this." The cultural teacher said with some doubt.
Then, the cultural teacher taught Mo Hui some experience of meditation.
And it was not just one teacher who said this. The answer of the second martial spirit teacher was almost the same as that of the cultural teacher.
"No wonder Tang San's Xuantian Gong is still a top-level cultivation method even after tens of thousands of years. The development of this Douluo Continent is really..."
Thinking of this, Mo Hui's face showed a bitterness.
It's no wonder he's like that. It's too absurd. A world that uses meditation as the main means to improve soul power actually doesn't have a special meditation method.
According to this situation, even if those sects and families have a systematic meditation method, it's estimated that it won't be too strong, and it's highly likely that it won't be stronger than the meditation method that comes with a high-level martial soul.
It's no wonder that this world values innate soul power and martial soul so much. It turns out that it's not just because of the same level of strength, but also because the innate soul power is high and the martial soul is strong, so the meditation method that comes with it must be stronger.
"Hu~"
After a long time, Mo Hui let out a long breath and clenched his fists.
Since there is no ready-made meditation method, then develop it yourself, based on the Bobo meditation method, develop your own exclusive meditation method!
After making this decision, Mo Hui's original depressed mood was swept away. The level is low, the lower the better, the lower the better, the more obvious your advantage will be.
Back to the dormitory, Mo Hui saw that his uncle Mo Hen was already waiting inside, while the other children in the dormitory were quiet and didn't dare to speak.
"Xiaohui!"
Seeing Mohui coming back, Mohen hurriedly walked up to him and said apologetically: "Sorry, Xiaohui, I didn't complete what I promised you yesterday!"
"What you promised me?"
Mohui was slightly stunned, but then he realized that it should be about asking Yu Xiaogang for advice.
After thinking about this, Mohui immediately said to Mohen: "It's okay, Uncle Mohen, even without that person teaching, I can still learn well."
Whether Yu Xiaogang is there or not, he will follow his own ideas. The role of Yu Xiaogang to him is at most to improve some of the early knowledge sources and avoid some wrong options.
...
Time goes back to not long ago.
After class, Mohen went to Yu Xiaogang's residence with gifts.
"Dongdong~~"
Mohen knocked on the door of Yu Xiaogang's residence. Not long after, with a "click", a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with ordinary looks and a thin body, opened the door. If it wasn't Yu Xiaogang, then who else could it be.
Yu Xiaogang saw Mo Hen outside the door, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Teacher Mo Hen, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Although he knew Mo Hen, he was not very familiar with him, and he did not know the purpose of Mo Hen's visit.
In fact, he was not very familiar with anyone except the dean in Notting College, because he did not do anything, took a salary for nothing, and was extremely arrogant. Many teachers in the college were not friendly to him, and it was common for them to laugh at him, the "master", behind his back.
However, Yu Xiaogang still invited Mo Hen in, because Mo Hen was one of the few teachers in Notting Academy who didn't laugh at him behind his back.
"Master, to be honest, I have something to ask of you."
After Mo Hen put the gift in the corner, he sat at the table and said.
"Oh? What is it?"
Yu Xiaogang asked without changing his expression.
He had expected this. After all, although he and Mo Hen had no grudges, they didn't have much in common. Now he suddenly came to his house with a gift in his hand. What else could he do except ask someone to do something for him?
Seeing this, Mo Hen smiled slightly and said, "It's not a big deal. It's just that I have a nephew who has awakened a separate beast martial spirit similar to your Luo Sanpao. I would like to ask you to teach him when you are free. The cost of the teaching is up to you, Master."
"Separated beast martial spirit?"
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes seemed to shoot out a ray of light, and he quickly asked, "What martial spirit is it, and how much innate spirit power is it?"
The same separated martial spirit, if this nephew of Mo Hen has a good martial spirit power and innate spirit power, wouldn't it be possible to prove the correctness of his theory to the world if he taught him to become a talent.
With such a disciple, I will see who dares to laugh at me behind my back, and who does not sincerely call me Master!
"It is some kind of mutated sparrow martial soul, with innate soul power of level three." Mo Hen replied with a smile.
Innate soul power level three is not high, but it is not low either. Among innate soul power, level three innate soul power is a threshold. It is basically difficult for soul power lower than level three to break through to Soul Master. Yu Xiaogang in front of him is the most typical example, stuck at level 29 for 20 to 30 years.
"Only level three?"
Hearing this, the brilliance in Yu Xiaogang's eyes instantly converged, and he felt a little disappointed.
No matter how to cultivate level three innate soul power, at most he can only be a Soul Sect, and he can't prove his theory at all. If he wants to prove his theory, he needs to at least teach a Soul Douluo, and even Soul Douluo is not enough, he needs to be a Titled Douluo.
Not to mention that the other party is a weak martial soul like a sparrow, whether he can reach the Soul Sect is a problem, and even if he reaches it, he may be middle-aged, and he will be old and dead by then.
Only a powerful martial spirit with innate level 7 spirit power or above can realize his ambition.
No! Innate level 7 spirit power may not be enough. After all, he is now in his forties and time is running out. If he wants to see his theory recognized by others in his lifetime, he must be a genius with innate spirit power of level 8 or 9, preferably with full innate spirit power!
In the end, Yu Xiaogang came to the conclusion that teaching the other party was a waste of time and had no meaning for him.
"Sorry, I'm studying a project recently and don't have much time to teach your nephew. Please go back."
Thinking about this, Yu Xiaogang directly rejected Mo Hen's request, and while speaking, he stood up and made a gesture to see him off.
"Yu Xiaogang, you..."
Mo Hen's face changed. He didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang, who was chatting well, would turn his face directly.
"Please leave and don't disturb my research."
Yu Xiaogang still said coldly.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Mo Hen snorted coldly and left.
As for the gift, just treat it as feeding the dog.
Yu Xiaogang naturally noticed the change in Mo Hen's attitude, but he didn't take it to heart.
He is the son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, the ex-boyfriend of the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, the wise corner of the golden iron triangle, and a world-renowned master of spirit theory. How could he care about the opinion of a teacher at a junior spirit master academy in a small border town?
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