Chapter 12 Tang San's Shock (Extra for Ke Ai Dao Ai)
After bringing Tang San to his residence, Yu Xiaogang asked Tang San, "What exactly is going on?"
Seeing Yu Xiaogang ask, Tang San hesitated for a moment but finally told him everything that had happened before.
"Humph!" After listening to Tang San's explanation, Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and said, "Children nowadays are really becoming more and more uneducated."
However, Yu Xiaogang did not say anything else. He was just a child. There were many people in the world who laughed at him. A few words from a child would not be taken seriously by him.
Then, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San again and said, "I am very pleased that you can stand up for me, but I am very dissatisfied with your actions this time. Do you know why?"
Tang San thought for a while and replied, "I should have paid attention to the bird. I was too eager to deal with Mo Hui directly, so I ignored the strength of the bird. Otherwise, Mo Hui would not have been able to defeat me so easily."
"This is just the surface!" Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said, "Your real problem is that you did not collect intelligence before the battle, and you took others' strength for granted, so you misjudged Bobo's combat power. This is the main reason for your failure.
How do you know that even if you rush to Mo Hui, you will definitely win the opponent, instead of falling into the joint attack of Mo Hui and Bobo?"
Hearing this, Tang San's face showed a thoughtful look.
"In fact, Mo Hui's fighting ability is not weak. He has defeated senior students many times in head-on battles. If you don't know this, you will probably lose the next time you fight him!"
As he said, seeing Tang San fall into thought, Yu Xiaogang's mouth corners slightly raised.
In his opinion, it was nothing for Tang San to lose once or twice. After all, Mo Hui only had the innate third-level spirit power, and he would not be Tang San's opponent in the future. Losing early could also make Tang San realize that there are always people who are better than you.
"But you don't have to belittle yourself. If I'm not mistaken, the blow that Bobo hit you should have concentrated his spirit power in one place, otherwise it would not have been so powerful.
But this method is only useful when you don't have a spirit ring. You have a full innate spirit power, and Mo Hui is only level nine spirit power now. It will take some time to break through level 10. Tomorrow I will take you to attach spirit rings. When your Blue Silver Grass obtains the first spirit skill, Mo Hui will not be your opponent."
As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang's face showed a confident look. This is the advantage of full innate spirit power. You can directly obtain spirit rings without practicing.
When Tang San obtains a suitable hundred-year spirit ring and becomes a spirit master, his strength in all aspects will be greatly improved, and Mo Hui will naturally not be a threat.
Tang San hesitated for a moment and said, "But when I was fighting with Mo Hui, I heard him say that he is now level 10."
"What! He is also level 10?"
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression was a little surprised.
In more than a year, he was promoted to level 7. Although it was only 7 levels before level 10, it was amazing enough.
If it was placed in those big sects, it would not be unacceptable, but Mo Hui was just an ordinary person. Although he had an uncle who was a teacher, it was only a junior spirit master academy and did not have many resources. In this case, it was outrageous that he could be promoted to level 7 in more than a year.
But after just a moment, Yu Xiaogang calmed down and said to Tang San, "It's okay even if he is level 10. Adding spirit rings to martial spirits is a profound knowledge. I dare to say confidently that no teacher in this academy can compare with me no matter what."
"Even if he got a hundred-year spirit ring by chance, there is still a gap between hundred-year spirit rings. With me helping you choose the most suitable spirit beast, his spirit skills must be inferior to yours!"
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Tang San finally returned to the seventh dormitory, but there was a certain emotion in his eyes when he looked at Mo Hui, as if he regarded Mo Hui as a competitor.
However, Mo Hui ignored him and just practiced on his own.
Seeing this, Tang San naturally did not want to fall behind and immediately went to his bed to practice Xuantian Gong.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Tang San was originally going to rest early according to Yu Xiaogang's instructions and get enough energy to hunt spirit rings tomorrow, but when he saw Mo Hui was still practicing, he immediately resisted the idea of resting.
"Practice for a while longer. He probably won't be able to practice for long before he has to sleep."
Then Tang San continued to practice Xuantian Gong and began to practice.
An hour later, Tang San opened his eyes and found that Mo Hui was still practicing. He thought to himself, "Very diligent, but I guess he won't be able to hold on for much longer."
At this time, most people in Dormitory 7 had already gone to bed. Xiao Wu, who was beside Tang San, even stretched her feet to his side because they shared a quilt.
Another hour later, Tang San opened his eyes again. Seeing that Mo Hui still didn't rest, he gritted his teeth and continued to practice.
Another hour later, when Tang San opened his eyes again, his face finally changed.
"No, I can't continue to practice, otherwise I won't get enough rest, and I won't have enough energy to go to the Soul Hunting Forest with my teacher to add soul rings tomorrow."
Thinking of this, Tang San lay down unwillingly.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Tang San woke up from the bed. He pushed Xiao Wu beside him and looked in the direction of Mo Hui the first time.
Seeing that Mo Hui was not in bed, Tang San asked a student in the dormitory in a somewhat strange way, "Where is Mo Hui?"
"Are you asking about the dormitory head? He should have gone to the playground to exercise or went out to practice. The dormitory head has always been like this. The first thing he does when he wakes up after practicing all night is to exercise," the student replied.
Tang San keenly grasped the key words, "What did you say? After practicing all night, doesn't he sleep?"
"This is indeed outrageous, it's true, we rarely see the dormitory head sleeping!"
Hearing this, Tang San was shocked, and he finally knew what kind of opponent he had chosen.
At the same time, on a small mountain outside Notting City, Mo Hui released Bobo.
"Bobo, use Peck on that tree!"
Mo Hui pointed to a tree not far away and shouted.
Bobo is autonomous and can use his own tricks even without Mo Hui's control. Of course, it would be better with Mo Hui's help.
"Pop~"
After receiving Mo Hui's order, Bobo called out, and a large amount of soul power immediately gathered slowly to Bobo's beak in a unique running trajectory, causing Bobo's beak to emit a bright green light.
Then, Bobo quickly flapped his wings, and a green arc of light passed through his beak, flying towards the tree.
"Bang!"
The tree as thick as an adult's arm was instantly pierced, and after a moment, the tree fell down without the support in the middle.
Seeing this, Mo Hui nodded with satisfaction and commented, "This power is already good enough, but it took two seconds from the launch of the ultimate move to the successful gathering of soul power to Bobo's mouth. This speed needs to be optimized, otherwise it will be useless in actual combat."
It's okay for low-level soul masters now, but the speed of high-level soul masters is very fast. Two seconds is enough to do many things. In Mo Hui's eyes, the release speed must be at least less than one second to be qualified, and it is best to be less than 0.5s.
However, just as Mo Hui was thinking about how to improve this move and release it faster, a stone flew out from nowhere at high speed and hit Mo Hui's chest heavily.
"Puff~"
Mo Hui spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards several meters like a parabola.
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