Chapter 144: Xiaogang's Daily Routine of Bullying His Martial Soul
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Yu Xiaogang's mind.
Could his Golden Holy Dragon Martial Soul be an externalized Beast Martial Soul, just like Luo Sanpao?
The more he thought about it, the more Yu Xiaogang felt it was possible.
Although not being able to use Martial Soul Possession would make his future combat power as the Dragon God Douluo slightly inferior, he believed that with his peerless wisdom, he could definitely solve this problem!
A confident smile appeared on the corners of his mouth once again. Yu Xiaogang stepped forward, straightened his scholar's robes, sank his Qi into his Dantian, and mobilized all the Soul Power in his body...
"Come forth, my Martial Soul, Golden Holy Dragon!"
As Yu Xiaogang's voice fell, the gazes of the crowd in the distance were all drawn over.
They were all very curious about what kind of thing the Golden Holy Dragon Martial Soul Yu Xiaogang spoke of was.
Even Flender and Liu Erlong were wondering if the disappearance of the unique resonance of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill between the three of them was because Yu Xiaogang's own Martial Soul had evolved, thus making it impossible to form the Martial Soul Fusion Skill again.
A puff of smoke flashed on the scene. Amidst the curious and expectant gazes of the crowd, Yu Xiaogang's Martial Soul appeared before everyone once more.
Golden Holy Dragon?
No, no, no, that was simply impossible.
When Luo Sanpao acted to ensure his master wasn't drained dry by that terrifying medicinal power, that negligible bit of Golden Holy Dragon Origin had completely vanished.
At this moment, rather than calling Luo Sanpao a Golden Holy Dragon hatchling, it was more like a genuine swine...
Specifically, a spotted pig Martial Soul mixed with the characteristic blue of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was safe and sound, it subconsciously huddled near his feet, making 'luo luo luo' sounds...
...
"Pfft—"
"Hahahahaha! Master Yu, is this your Golden Holy Dragon Martial Soul?"
"How come I feel like it's even worse than the previous Luo Sanpao?"
"Don't say it, this little look is actually quite cute."
After Ning Rongrong burst out laughing, even the usually stoic Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but chuckle.
Hearing these piercing laughs and feeling this spotted pig affectionately rubbing against his trouser leg...
Yu Xiaogang stiffly lowered his head and met its gaze.
A surge of rage, mixed with shame, embarrassment, disappointment, and countless other negative emotions, burned wildly in his heart.
That feeling just now should have clearly been the omen of a Martial Soul breaking out of its cocoon like a butterfly, so why was it like this now?
Forget about not evolving into a Golden Holy Dragon or breaking through level thirty; it actually turned into such an ugly spotted pig!
Why was it that everyone else in Shrek could gain such massive improvements after absorbing the herbs?
No! Why is this!?
Subconsciously, Yu Xiaogang wanted to find someone to use as a target for his venting.
His clouded eyes quickly scanned the Shrek group: Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran...
No, they had the backgrounds of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Star Luo nobility.
Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, Oscar, Ma Hongjun...
No, they were either outstanding disciples Flender had his eye on, or they were Master Yu's experimental subjects...
Zhao Wuji, Flender, Liu Erlong...
Even though Yu Xiaogang knew that if he lashed out, the other two wouldn't say anything—except for Zhao Wuji, who would probably teach him a lesson...
But...
Yu Xiaogang's gaze suddenly locked onto the mutated Luo Sanpao rubbing against his trouser leg.
When his Martial Soul awakened, a phantom of the Golden Holy Dragon clearly appeared. Everything, absolutely everything, was because of this waste of a Martial Soul that caused his misfortunes all these years!
Even though the original Luo Sanpao had dragged Master Yu down for most of his life, by relying on his peerless wisdom and the trio with Liu Erlong and Flender, he could still barely maintain the form of the Golden Holy Dragon.
And in the future, when the time was right, he might not be unable to rely on Bibi Dong's power to restore it to its true form.
But now, not only did Liu Erlong and the others have that feeling, but Yu Xiaogang also realized that the connection between him, Flender, and the others had actually been severed!
Coupled with Luo Sanpao turning into this appearance...
"You waste!"
Rage rose from Yu Xiaogang's heart and malice was born from his gut. He took off his belt and lashed down at Luo Sanpao's plump buttocks with a 'crack'.
One moment Luo Sanpao was still rejoicing that its master hadn't been squeezed dry, and the next moment it felt a burst of sharp pain on its body.
It looked at its master with innocent eyes, not knowing what it had done wrong. It felt so aggrieved.
Of course, as the only externalized Beast Martial Soul on the continent, the pain felt by Luo Sanpao and Yu Xiaogang was synchronized.
"Ouch—!"
A scream also escaped Yu Xiaogang's mouth.
Even though Luo Sanpao had now degenerated into a form like a spotted pig, its foundation was still a Martial Soul mutated from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul; its physical resilience was naturally not something Yu Xiaogang could compare to.
When Yu Xiaogang's furious lash was fed back to his own tender buttocks, the pain he suffered was essentially doubled.
Yet even so, it couldn't stop Yu Xiaogang's whipping motions.
At this moment, a bizarre scene formed on the spot: Yu Xiaogang whipped Luo Sanpao until it wailed, and the synchronized feedback of pain also made Yu Xiaogang wail uncontrollably.
After a long time, Yu Xiaogang felt a bit tired.
Flender and Liu Erlong finally stepped forward to stop Yu Xiaogang, who wanted to continue venting.
By now, his eyes were bloodshot, he was panting like a bull, and his back was drenched in cold sweat from the pain.
"Flender, Erlong, don't stop me! It's because of this waste of a Martial Soul that I've been subjected to ridicule all my life."
"Why is it that after they absorbed those herbs, they all had significant improvements, while This Master still hasn't broken through the level 30 Bottleneck, and my Martial Soul even degenerated!"
Yu Xiaogang pointed one finger at Yu Tianheng and the others while his mouth continued to frantically curse Luo Sanpao, pushing all the blame onto it.
"Sigh, Xiaogang, let's talk about the specifics when we get back. It's not good to let the children watch this."
Flender stepped forward to offer comfort and signaled to Liu Erlong on the side to also help persuade him.
Although her heart was aching terribly seeing her beloved in such a collapsed state, she could only step forward and advise, "That's right, Xiaogang. You are The Continent's Number One Theory Master. The hardships you're suffering now are but a bit of wind and frost. I believe you will definitely find a solution."
After speaking, Liu Erlong signaled with her eyes toward Dai Mubai. Even though the latter was extremely unwilling in his heart, given the current situation, he could only bite the bullet and step up to advise,
"That's right, Teacher, you must pull yourself together!"
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