Chapter 47 Still Scheming
Several days passed in a flash, and the situation continued to escalate.
Barak Kingdom, Shrek Academy.
Lan Minghua lay comfortably on the rooftop, basking in the sun, but his face was full of melancholy.
No one had come to cause trouble, which was highly illogical.
"Strange, where are the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School people? Ning Fengzhi died at my hands, shouldn't they be coming here triumphantly to seek revenge? Why are they showing no reaction at all?"
Actually, Lan Minghua could understand why the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School people weren't coming for revenge.
After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's position among the top three sects wasn't based on their own strength, but on Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.
Now, Sword Douluo had both arms severed, essentially becoming a cripple.
Even with the soul power of a Title Douluo, he was practically useless.
Bone Douluo was even worse; his strength was even weaker than Sword Douluo's.
If Sword Douluo wasn't a match for him, his coming for revenge would be like offering himself up as food.
The Spirit Hall's continued silence baffled Lan Minghua.
"Something's not right, something's definitely not right. Why hasn't the Spirit Hall come looking for trouble? Are they afraid?"
Lan Minghua narrowed his eyes, sensing a conspiracy. "
I've crippled Yue Guan and Gui Mei. Logically, the Spirit Hall, or rather Bibi Dong, shouldn't let this go.
After all, the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Shadow on the Pope's decree refer to Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.
Attacking them is tantamount to slapping the Spirit Hall in the face.
But why hasn't the Spirit Hall made a move after so long?
Could it be that the Spirit Hall hasn't discovered my location?
No, absolutely not. "
Lan Minghua immediately dismissed this thought.
The Spirit Hall couldn't possibly be unaware of his location.
In fact, he had already come to their attention the day he attacked Tang Hao.
Otherwise, Yue Guan and Gui Mei wouldn't have invited him to be an elder of the Spirit Hall.
Just as Lan Minghua was racking his brains, he suddenly saw Yu Xiaogang instructing Tang San and the others to run while carrying stones.
Suddenly, Lan Minghua realized something.
"Yu Xiaogang? Yu? Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?!"
Lan Minghua suddenly remembered a phrase, and that phrase might be the key. "
The Three Upper Sects are of one mind!
" "The Three Upper Sects are of one mind—that seems to be what Ning Fengzhi said. Although there's a relationship between the Three Upper Sects, the real relationship isn't as close as it sounds."
Thinking of this, Lan Minghua roughly guessed why the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School hadn't attacked him.
Although the relationship between the Three Upper Sects wasn't as good as it seemed, neither the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan nor the Clear Sky Clan denied it.
Because they were both wary of the Spirit Hall. The Three Upper
Sects had long seen through the Spirit Hall's ambition.
Because of this ambition, the Three Upper Sects were destined to stand on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall.
And in a one-on-one fight, none of the Three Upper Sects were a match for the Spirit Hall.
Therefore, when Ning Fengzhi said that the Three Upper Sects were of one mind, neither the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan nor the Clear Sky Clan denied it.
Because they knew that this statement would make them wary of the Spirit Hall, and in turn, make the Spirit Hall wary of them.
Therefore, that statement was entirely beneficial to the three upper sects, so how could they not use it?
The Spirit Hall's reluctance to attack Lan Minghua was a way to see if the three upper sects were truly united.
If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Clear Sky Clan made no move to aid the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, then the alliance between the three upper sects was a joke.
If the three upper sects were truly united, then they would have to attack me.
The Spirit Hall clearly knew my strength, wanting me to fight the three upper sects to the death so they could reap the benefits.
What a clever scheme!
Lan Minghua chuckled at this thought. He finally understood why the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School hadn't made a move.
They were both waiting, both calculating.
The Spirit Hall wasn't acting because they weren't in a hurry.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wasn't acting because they weren't strong enough and feared their lies would be exposed.
Their calculations didn't harm Lan Minghua at all.
"You can just keep dragging it out. The Heavenly Dragon Gang's reputation is already established. The longer you delay, the more people will think you're afraid of the Heavenly Dragon Gang."
Lan Minghua knew very well that with the news of Ning Fengzhi's death spreading, his and the Heavenly Dragon Gang's names had also spread.
The Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's inaction would naturally lead others to believe they feared the Heavenly Dragon Gang's strength.
Lan Minghua wouldn't resist such free publicity.
"You can just keep dragging it out. This is truly beneficial to me."
Lan Minghua had initially had some concerns, after all, their overall strength was equivalent to a level 98 Title Douluo, not truly invincible on the continent.
Even with various martial arts techniques, it might not be able to bridge that level gap.
If Qian Daoliu were to personally intervene, the outcome of the battle would be uncertain.
However, there was no need to worry now.
Looking at the 49% completion rate of his performance, Lan Minghua's last remaining concern vanished.
"Let's meet force with force, and slowly wear them down."
From then on, Lan Minghua stopped paying attention to the actions of the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, continuing to lie low and teach his disciples.
At Shrek Academy, Yu Xiaogang looked at Lan Minghua lying on the roof with great envy.
After all, his disciples were all geniuses no less than Tang San, and perhaps even surpassed him.
"Damn it, if those people had become my disciples, all my theories would have been verified. It's a pity they chose Lan Minghua, someone who knows absolutely nothing about spirits."
Yu Xiaogang only dared to mutter this to himself, not say it aloud.
After all, he had personally witnessed Ning Feng's death before his eyes.
Lan Minghua treated even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's sect leader like a chicken; he was merely the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's sect leader, and not many people even knew that.
What kind of deterrent power does such a status have?
Besides, Oscar and the others aren't fools; they wouldn't abandon a powerful Title Douluo to become a disciple of a Great Soul Master.
Yu Xiaogang, for his own life, wouldn't dare to poach anyone easily.
However, he didn't give up. He wanted to train Tang San and the others to be stronger than Oscar and the others, thus making Oscar and the others interested.
After all, he was very confident in his theories and his ability to teach disciples, believing that all geniuses should listen to them.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang was overjoyed.
With a stern face, he lectured Tang San and the others, who were carrying stones: "You guys run faster, don't let those lazy people overtake you!"
Hearing this, Lan Minghua on the roof glanced at Yu Xiaogang
and uttered two words: "Idiot."
Didn't Yu Xiaogang know that Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing were already level 40, and Meng Yiran was already level 39?
Among Tang San's group, Dai Mubai, who had the highest soul power, was only level 37.
Moreover, the advantage brought by the immortal herb would last for a long time.
How could Tang San and the others catch up?
With their heads!
And you, Yu Xiaogang, said Oscar and the others are lazier than Tang San and the others?
That's just your imagination being limited by poverty.
Since when has weight training required carrying stones—such a low-level method?
Lan Minghua doesn't even give Yu Xiaogang, with his short hair and limited knowledge, a second glance.
If any of Oscar and the others have really been fooled by Yu Xiaogang, then such a foolish disciple is better off without.
Oscar and his two companions, who were training with their gravity-sensing bracelets activated not far away, couldn't help but twitch their lips upon hearing this.
"Pah, that old man is giving us a piece of his mind. If he weren't a friend of the dean, I'd really like to slap him twice."
(End of Chapter)
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