After Dongfang Jing and Dongfang Yao left,
the farce in the garden ended abruptly as he had expected.
When Director Su arrived with several teachers, he only saw Tang San and Xiao Wu standing there in a sorry state, their faces bearing bright red handprints.
The other students had already discreetly dispersed, afraid of being implicated.
"What...what happened?" Director Su asked, feigning surprise, but deliberately avoiding looking at the handprints on Tang San and Xiao Wu's faces.
Yu Xiaogang stepped forward with a livid face, his stiff face twitching slightly with anger: "Director Su, that silver-haired boy beat up a student in public, and you just let him leave like that?"
Director Su glanced at him, secretly scoffing.
This so-called "theoretical master" had been eating and drinking for free at the academy all day, and now he was putting on airs.
He had received so many gold soul coins from Dongfang Jing, so naturally he had to do him some favors.
Moreover, that boy's strength was unfathomable; if a fight broke out, no one present would be his match.
Master, Director Su said slowly, "it's normal for students to spar and play around, why make such a fuss? But your disciple…"
He glanced meaningfully at Tang San, "I heard he first fought two against one, and then ambushed someone's sister? His behavior needs to be properly disciplined."
Yu Xiaogang was speechless, and could only watch helplessly as Director Su led the other teachers and students away, leaving him, Tang San, and Xiao Wu behind.
"Teacher," Tang San said, his voice trembling slightly from missing teeth, clutching his swollen cheek.
"Enough!" Yu Xiaogang interrupted him, his face extremely grim. "Go back and treat your injuries."
After returning to the dormitory with his sister, Dongfang Jing drew the curtains and sat down on the bed.
Dongfang Yao clung to him, hugging his arm and pouting, "Brother, isn't Yao'er amazing?"
"Amazing, amazing." Dongfang Jing ruffled her hair, his tone turning serious. "But after this incident, you need to understand more deeply the treacherous nature of people. In battle, you must always be vigilant and not give any insidious villains an opportunity." "
Yes, yes, Yao'er remembers!" The little girl nodded emphatically.
Dongfang Jing smiled slightly and conjured a mirror with a wave of his hand: "Come on, let's take a look."
Before he could finish speaking, he changed his mind: "You should consolidate your combat insights in bed first, and cultivate diligently."
Dongfang Yao nodded obediently and did as she was told.
They entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors.
Dongfang Jing's second spirit ring lit up, and the shattered mirrors quickly pieced together to form a 'mirror image of Tang San'.
As soon as the mirror image appeared, his eyes widened in fury: "It's you! You're courting death!"
Before he could finish speaking, Dongfang Jing slapped him across the face, his anger rising at the mere sight of it.
With a thought, he made the mirror image completely obedient to him.
"Tell me, who are you, where were you born, and what is your spirit?"
Tang San mechanically replied, "My name is Tang San, I was born in Holy Soul Village, my spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and I also have a black hammer."
"Hmm?" Dongfang Jing raised an eyebrow, "Summon the hammer."
Tang San extended his left hand, and a small, jet-black hammer appeared in his palm.
"Really?" Dongfang Jing exclaimed in surprise. "What's going on?" "
My teacher said I have twin martial souls, which is extremely rare in Douluo Continent. He must recognize this hammer martial soul, but he didn't tell me its name, nor did he let me attach any spirit rings to it. He only said to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass first."
Dongfang Jing frowned in thought. What was the reason for this?
He stared at Tang San, pacing back and forth for a moment, staring at his Blue Silver Grass and hammer martial soul, and suddenly realized the key!
'He wants to wait until he cultivates to the Title Douluo level before attaching spirit rings to the hammer? At that time, he can have nine ten-thousand-year or even one-hundred-thousand-year spirit rings! Could this hammer martial soul be of extremely high quality?'
He continued to press for the conditions for the birth of twin martial souls.
The more he asked, the more shocked he became!
As dusk fell,
Dongfang Yao outside touched her rumbling stomach, wondering why her brother hadn't come out yet.
In the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors, Dongfang Jing had already created four mirror images of Tang San, his heart still racing.
The protagonist is indeed the protagonist; the secrets he hides are more astonishing than the last!
The most shocking thing is that Tang San is also a transmigrator! It's just that they're from a different world. He comes from a sect called Tang Clan.
Dongfang Jing ordered the four Tang Sans to write down everything they knew, including cultivation techniques, memories, and knowledge learned from their teacher.
They were shocked by what they found.
Dongfang Jing flipped through the papers, his expression strange: "This Tang San's cultivation techniques were actually stolen? And he still dares to say he wants to restore the glory of Tang Clan?"
"But this kid is really pitiful. He has to take care of his drunken father at such a young age. He goes to the back mountain to practice every day; didn't his father notice anything unusual?"
"So his innate full soul power was cultivated through the Mysterious Heaven Technique. His teacher really is that theoretical master, Yu Xiaogang!"
Dongfang Jing had heard of Yu Xiaogang during his time at the academy, but he never taught students, so they had never met.
He had also heard that Tang San had become his disciple.
At first, Dongfang Jing thought it was just a coincidence of names, but it turned out to be true.
"But this Yu Xiaogang is only level 29, and he can't even beat a Mandragora Snake. Where did his theories come from?"
He flipped through another stack of papers containing the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record," frowning as he read the crucial parts.
If what was written there was true,
then neither he nor Yao'er could practice the Mysterious Heaven Skill.
To cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Skill, one either had to start cultivating from a young age or be born with zero soul power.
The siblings' soul power was already quite strong, meaning this skill was completely useless to them.
Meanwhile, the Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons, Purple Demon Eye, Mysterious Jade Hand, Crane Control and Dragon Holding, and Ghost Shadow Step—all these martial arts required the internal energy of the Mysterious Heaven Skill as a foundation.
Dongfang Jing sighed. Although he had obtained these skills, it was a real pity that he couldn't cultivate them.
However, the content on medicine making and poison making in the "Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons" could be learned.
Especially this secret record about poisons.
It records extremely rare medicines, some highly poisonous, others rare and precious herbs.
What Dongfang Jing was particularly interested in was the detailed description of the three great treasure basins at the end.
These three treasure basins possessed unique advantages, being places where the essence of heaven and earth converged.
"The Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, the Valley of Love and Destiny, the Lake of Life?"
"But these are all recorded in Tang San's previous life's Xuan Tian Bao Lu. Do they really exist in Douluo Continent?"
Dongfang Jing didn't know, but from now on, he had an extra task every day:
to memorize all this medical knowledge!
Stepping out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors, he immediately saw his younger sister meditating on her bed.
Two bowls of dinner were laid out on the table, still steaming.
Dongfang Jing then realized that he had been studying the Xuan Tian Bao Lu for too long, leaving his sister hungry.
'This girl, she's already brought back the food, but she still waits for me to eat together.' A warm feeling welled up in his heart; having a sister was truly wonderful.
Just as he was about to wake her, he noticed a sudden fluctuation in Dongfang Yao's soul power.
Dongfang Jing paused, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes: "She's broken through!"
Sure enough, Dongfang Yao slowly emerged from her meditative state, her little face beaming with excitement: "Brother!"
"What level are you?"
"A little over nineteen! Aren't you going to praise Yao'er, brother?"
"Yes, yes, Yao'er is amazing!" Dongfang Jing clapped his hands.
Other six- or seven-year-old children of the same age didn't like cultivating at this age, as they had academy courses to study.
But Dongfang Yao, while balancing her studies, had increased her soul power by three and a half levels in half a year. Besides the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors, a powerful cultivation tool, the Mirror Spring of Subtle Light played a crucial role.
It could clear impurities hidden in the meridians, accelerate the flow of soul power, and make cultivation twice as effective!
Of course, the relatively easy increase in soul power in the early stages, Yao'er's young age, and her innate talent for full soul power were also important factors.
'Perhaps I should keep an eye out for the immortal herbs recorded in the Xuan Tian Treasure Record. If this continent really exists, then Yao'er and I can be reborn after consuming them! Wouldn't we take off then?' Thinking of
levels, he couldn't help but think of Tang San.
Despite possessing the miraculous Xuan Tian Gong, why did he spend all his time working at the blacksmith's shop?
Was it for hidden weapons? Just how powerful were those hidden weapons? His teacher didn't stop him; was it to hone his hammer techniques, paving the way for his future hammer-wielding spirit?
He shook his head, banishing these thoughts.
Dongfang Jing reached out and gently rubbed his sister's cheek, the softness making him reluctant to let go. "Yao'er, since you're almost on vacation, how about we go to Soto City?"
Dongfang Yao's memory was indeed astonishing; at almost seven years old, she had already mastered all the academic subjects for the next six years of the academy (except for mathematics).
Now that her spirit power had broken through to level nineteen, she would need her second spirit ring in a few months.
Starting vacation two months early and heading to Soto City, which was closer to the Star Dou Great Forest, was just the right time.
"Okay! Wherever brother goes, Yao'er will go!"
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