Wang Xiaotian began to hypothesize, assuming that the master's martial soul mutated and successfully evolved into a blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex, and then started from the current plot......

Starting from the current plot, it is divided into five situations, five situations, and twelve small situations......

The timeline has been from now to the final battle of the gods.........

In short, after Wang Xiaotian used more than ten blank pieces of paper, killed N brain cells, and spent a day, after summarizing and sorting out various hypotheses, he came to the following conclusions:

The martial soul transformation pill was used for the master, which had an impact on the plot, but it had little impact!

As the so-called general trend of heaven, the small trend can be changed, and the big trend cannot be changed!

Ahem, although this sentence is not very suitable here, but all in all, it means so.

Even if the martial soul of the master evolves, it will not have much impact on Tang San and them becoming gods in the future, and it will have a slight impact on the future war of the Martial Spirit Palace.

The impact is that the master, with the help of Wang Xiaotian, rose up, and then rode the Pope, ahhh

Then without Bibi Dong, Wuhun Hall may postpone starting a war, but it will not stop starting a war.

Because the Wuhun Hall is now looking at it, the hand is stretched too long, and although Bibi Dong is the Pope, the Wuhun Hall actually has the Hall of Elders headed by Qiandaoliu, and they are not a group of stable elements.

Therefore, if you give the master the Martial Soul Transformation Pill, there will be an impact, but the problem is not big, and it is still under his control.

And the master is indeed a very poor person in the Douluo Continent, and his two concubines are too, without affecting the plot, Wang Xiaotian can still help.

"Hey, my apprentice is no one." Isn't it, Wang Xiaotian has thought about the master's daily life, and even the retirement place in the future, and he should really send him a "three-good apprentice certificate".

But even if it's for the master, it's not now, it's after the future travels.

At that time, this martial soul transformation pill will naturally have a provenance, and now that it is taken out, it can only arouse suspicion.

The premise of giving love is to ensure that you are not exposed!

Steady!

It's all right, Wang Xiaotian saw that Xiao Yuchen hadn't come back yet, and he didn't care about it, anyway, this guy is about to graduate, and tomorrow weekend, he will fall in love with wherever he goes.

What he has to do now is to do everything he can to improve his strength before traveling to the mainland.

And although snoring can increase five hundred soul power in one night now, after reaching level 20, if it is expected, the soul power required for upgrading is tens of thousands.

Five hundred soul power in one night, even if you upgrade to one level, you have to start in at least twenty days, well, compared to sleeping for six days now to upgrade to one level, it is indeed slow.

And after reaching level 30, the soul power required is estimated to start at 100,000, and if you want to upgrade at that time, it is impossible to snore by sleeping.

Of course, it is not ruled out that his snoring ability will be upgraded later, reaching the most ideal state, 7,200 soul power in one night, in that case, it is estimated that it will be enough for later upgrades.

Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, don't think about it much, lying on the bed, Wang Xiaotian turned over comfortably, and went to sleep and upgrade......

Half a year later at the entrance of Notting College

The master, Tang San, was bidding farewell to Wang Xiaotian.

Half a year has passed, Wang Xiaotian has grown taller, his handsome little face is even more handsome, a blue power suit is worn on him, with slightly shoulder-length black hair, it is Xiao Zhengtai who is properly placed in the 21st century.

"Xiaotian, although I don't know why you have to travel to the mainland, as your teacher, I want to send you a few words." The master's expression today was no longer so stiff, but a little reluctant.

"Your cultivation is not high, don't stir up trouble, don't take risks easily, but if you encounter danger, it can be said that you are a disciple of the Golden Iron Triangle Wisdom Horn, and you should not be embarrassed."

"The continent is very big and the footsteps are very wide, but I don't want you to run out of the Heaven Dou Empire, remember to take the Shrek Academy admissions exam I mentioned to you in a year."

The master is not good at words, and it is not easy to say so many things that have nothing to do with academics. Although this disciple had only followed him for half a year, the friendship between them was very deep.

Although this disciple is a little lazy and even overly cautious at times, he respects him very much, is still very smart, and his cultivation speed is still very fast, so he can be regarded as a very good disciple.

To separate all of a sudden, the master is indeed a little reluctant.

"Senior brother, this is for you, this is the configuration method of those poisons that I have sorted out in the past few days, you and me." Tang San handed a notebook to Wang Xiaotian.

Although the Tang Sect's internal strength and mental methods, purple-level demon pupils and the like can't be told to outsiders, some methods of configuring poison can still be told to Wang Xiaotian, the senior brother.

Just a month ago, Wang Xiaotian suddenly found Tang San and asked him if he would configure poison. Tang San was startled at that time, thinking that his secret had been exposed, but Wang Xiaotian said that when he went to hunt soul beasts at that time, he saw Tang San at a glance and saw the antidote to the mandala snake venom, thinking that he knew poison.

Only then did Tang San put his mind at ease and began to recommend several types of poisons to Wang Xiaotian. He still remembers the cruel words he said at the time: "Little San, your little brother Tian, I went out to travel, in order to escape when I met a high-level soul master, I want you to recommend a few types of the most poisonous poisons, and it is best to poison Title Douluo." ”

Tang San didn't have the poison that poisoned Title Douluo, and in order not to be abrupt, Tang San recommended some drugs, poisons that were not too domineering.

Who knew that Wang Xiaotian had prepared a hundred copies of each poison, and then asked Tang San to teach him how to prepare them. Tang San just wanted to ask this senior brother, how afraid of death are you, prepare so much.

In the past few days, Tang San has rushed to work overnight and compiled a simple "poison guide", which was handed over to Wang Xiaotian today. He was really afraid that the other party would poison himself to death.

"Hahaha, junior, you have a heart." Wang Xiaotian took it with a smile, it was too difficult to get some Tang Sect things from Tang San, it was estimated that Xuantian Gong or something, it would be impossible in this life.

In fact, Wang Xiaotian's preparation was not only poison, he had configured some black powder, as well as some other killer features, which cost him a thousand gold soul coins to fill the five threes.

No way, the first time you go out, be prepared.

"Take good care of the teacher, we'll see you in Shrek." Wang Xiaotian patted Tang San's shoulder, he really didn't want to go out to wave, hey, life.

"Okay, senior brother! Don't worry, I'll take care of the teacher, we'll see you in Shrek. Tang San nodded, this senior brother was his third closest person in this academy, and he took good care of him, so he was about to leave, Tang San was indeed a little reluctant.

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go, Xiaotian." Although the master was very reluctant, he still spoke.

"Teacher, junior brother, cherish!" Wang Xiaotian turned to leave, and waved his hand back, but he didn't take a few steps, turned his head again, and knelt down at the master, the corners of his eyes were red, these two people were also the only relatives he came to this world alone.

Parting is a faint sadness........