Chapter 60 Zhao Wuji: What a waste of such a good martial soul
"Xiao Long will help you absorb the spirit ring, Xiao Gang, are you sure this isn't your imagination?"
Yu Yuanzhen glanced at Xiaolong in shock, then looked at Yu Xiaogang, as if to confirm whether it was true.
[Because if it were true, the meaning would be completely different.]
When an ordinary Soul Master absorbs a Soul Ring, the pressure is borne by the Soul Master themselves.
[If you can withstand it, you can absorb it; if you can't withstand it, you will die.]
[However, if Xiaolong can truly help Yu Xiaogang alleviate some of the pressure from absorbing spirit rings, then it means that Yu Xiaogang will have a natural advantage over other spirit masters when absorbing spirit rings in the future.]
Even if Xiaolong can only help Yu Xiaogang alleviate one-tenth of the pressure, it will still increase the age of Yu Xiaogang's spirit rings by one-tenth.
For Yu Xiaogang personally, the significance of this is comparable to discovering something that can be used in conjunction with Whale Glue.
"I can say for sure, Father!"
Yu Xiaogang said with a serious expression.
"Little Dragon really helped relieve my stress when I was absorbing the spirit ring. Without it, even if I had been able to absorb that thousand-year spirit ring, the damage I would have suffered would have been far greater than what I'm experiencing now."
Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Yu Yuanzhen fell silent. When he looked at Xiaolong again, his gaze had become incredibly fervent.
[A martial soul that can help a soul master share some of the pressure of absorbing soul rings—this kind of martial soul is beyond what can be described as a top-tier martial soul.]
Even the Angelic Martial Soul of the Qian family in Spirit Hall—Yu Yuanzhen doubted they possessed such an ability.
The Dark World, Shrek Academy.
"My god, the separated beast spirit has such an incredible effect!"
Zhao Wuji and Flander exclaimed in almost unison.
Zhao Wuji, in particular, was filled with indescribable shock and envy at this moment.
When he watched the sky before, he actually looked down on Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit.
In his view, detached beast spirits do not have the ability to possess the spirit body, which directly eliminates the greatest advantage of beast spirit masters—body amplification.
Without the physical enhancement from the Beast Soul, victory can be easily achieved by simply targeting oneself in battle.
Even in Zhao Wuji's opinion, weapon-based martial souls are better than detached beast-based martial souls.
After all, once a weapon spirit is summoned, it becomes a weapon. During battle, the weapon is always in your hand, so you don't have to worry about it being damaged when you collide with an opponent.
As for Yu Xiaogang's separated beast martial soul, it cannot be held in his hand and must be fought separately from him. During the battle, he must also take care of it and prevent it from getting injured.
After considering all these factors, Zhao Wuji felt that an ordinary martial soul was still the best.
However, things suddenly changed when it became clear that the detached beast spirit could help the soul master share the pressure of absorbing the soul ring.
Just like Yu Xiaogang in the sky, with the help of Xiaolong, he successfully achieved the first soul ring in a thousand years.
If Zhao Wuji also possessed a separated beast martial soul, even though he didn't know about Whale Glue, the limit of his first soul ring would probably break the existing record.
His second spirit ring broke through, and his third spirit ring broke through as well...
Even if his current spirit ring age only increases by one-tenth, he will still be invincible among spirit masters of the same level if he continues to break through in this way.
It's not impossible to even challenge opponents of higher levels.
As for the shortcomings of the separated beast martial soul mentioned earlier, he directly crushed them with numerical superiority.
The more Zhao Wuji thought about it, the more envious he became. He looked at Yu Xiaogang not far away, his disdain almost undisguised.
"What a waste of such a good martial soul, it was ruined like that."
"Waste!"
Zhao Wuji cursed under his breath, his voice unable to reach Yu Xiaogang.
But Flander, who was standing nearby, heard it all clearly.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something for his good brother, but in the end, he couldn't say a word.
Because if he weren't Yu Xiaogang's good brother at this moment, his evaluation would be the same as Zhao Wuji's.
Having such a good separated beast martial soul, he's actually unable to break through to level 30.
He could not improve his strength in his entire life, and his martial spirit was also defined as a useless martial spirit.
Fortunately, there was a screen for broadcasting, otherwise, Luo Sanpao would have been regarded by everyone as a pig spirit that only knew how to fart.
"Oh dear, some people, despite having incredible opportunities, squander them all on their own."
"If only you had listened to the leader of that Soul Hunting Squad back then and absorbed that Thunder Tusked Boar that's a little over four hundred years old, wouldn't that have been great?"
Even if you can't withstand it yourself, your martial spirit will help you.
"But what happened? You chose a spirit ring that was less than three hundred years old, which wasn't even up to your own limits, so naturally you couldn't discover the extraordinary nature of the separated beast spirit."
"Tsk tsk tsk, thank goodness the sky barrier appeared, otherwise, Luo Sanpao would really be dragged down by you for the rest of his life."
Ning Rongrong gave a mischievous smile.
Her words were almost merciless, but no one present, not even Tang San, stood up to speak for him at this moment.
In comparison, Yu Xiaogang completely ruined Luo Sanpao's potential.
With such extraordinary talent, he ultimately ended up only able to fart.
Putting themselves in Luo Sanpao's shoes, everyone couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
If they were Luo Sanpao, they would have bitten Yu Xiaogang, that good-for-nothing, to death long ago.
Yu Xiaogang, who was being ridiculed by Ning Rongrong, stared blankly at the image of the little dragon in the sky.
"Come out...come out, Luo Sanpao!"
He summoned Luo Sanpao and compared him with the little dragon in the sky.
Yu Xiaogang couldn't hold back any longer.
Snap!
A crisp clapping sound echoed all around.
Everyone looked at Yu Xiaogang and saw a red handprint on his cheek.
A single slap can leave a mark, which shows how Yu Xiaogang is feeling at this moment.
If she could, Yu Xiaogang really wanted to go back several decades, back to when his soul power had just reached level ten, and then strangle himself back then.
If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
And his own father, didn't he always say that he wanted to attach a dragon-type soul beast to his first soul ring?
Why, why couldn't he be a little tougher?
Why didn't he stop himself in the end?
He clearly possessed the strength of a Title Douluo, while I hadn't even obtained my first spirit ring at that time.
If his father had used some forceful methods back then, would he have been able to leave home alone to obtain his first spirit ring?
And Luo Sanpao, you have such talent, why didn't you show it sooner?
Whether it's being able to cultivate like a Soul Master or being able to help a Soul Master share the pressure of absorbing Soul Rings.
If you had shown these talents earlier, would I have gone astray?
It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I should have been the one to become the Dragon God Douluo!
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