Chapter 39: I Have a Caterpillar That I Never Ride

Looking at this middle-aged uncle riding a black caterpillar with a length of one foot and looking up at the sky, Yun Xiaotian couldn't help but think of a children's song:

I have a caterpillar that I never ride.

One day on a whim, I rode to the market.

......

This song is poisonous!

Yun Xiaotian shook his head and greeted the middle-aged man again, "Teacher Yan, hurry up to the market?"

"Boy, pretend, keep pretending!"

Several masked men chased after him and surrounded him and the middle-aged uncle, and one of them even sneered at Yun Xiaotiandao.

Then another man shouted at the uncle who was riding the caterpillar: "Old man, get as far as you can, don't be nosy, or we will rob you together!"

In fact, Yan Chuan looks like a middle-aged uncle, but he has a long beard, so it's not strange to call him an old man. Ideologically, though, he does look like an old man.

The middle-aged uncle who looked up at the sky came back to his senses, looked down at everyone, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Is this a robbery?" After being stunned, the middle-aged uncle came back to his senses, and said with a serious face: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you actually did such a humiliating thing, and your teacher taught you this? It's just a moral degradation, and the law is corrupt......."

Looking at the middle-aged uncle with more and more majestic positive energy on his body, Yun Xiaotian couldn't help grinning and said secretly: "Boys, this is not over yet!

Sure enough, after Yun Xiaotian thought so, the middle-aged uncle's tone slowed down a lot, "I don't think you are very old, it is the period when you should move forward bravely and work hard, how can you do such a thing that ignores etiquette, righteousness and shame? Not only did you waste time and waste your youth, but it also shamed your ancestors...... 'If you don't work hard when you are young, your gray hair will be sad', don't you understand? As a soul warrior, you ...... it?"

"Shut up, old man, beep again, I'll do it with you!"

The boss of the masked man was annoyed.

"Alas, stubborn, unteachable!" the middle-aged uncle sighed lightly, and then patted the caterpillar under him, "Big black ball, go!"

Then he saw the big black caterpillar under him roll directly into a black ball, instantly turning into a hundred zhang in size, and crushing towards those masked people.

But behind the big black ball, there is a thumb-thick line connected to it, and the end of the connection is a lump under the feet of the middle-aged uncle...... Obviously, this is another way of using martial spirits.

Yun Xiaotian didn't expect that the original martial soul could still operate like this.

The big black ball was like a walking ball, spinning around the field.

Although those masked men were aware of the pill, they still released the martial spirit.

But in front of this hundred-foot walking ball, these martial spirits are useless when they are released, and after the big walking ball is crushed, they are directly broken.

With one move, the masked people lay down directly.

At this moment, a few rays of light flickered, and several men in armor came in hand, they were the guardians of the bazaar. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Teacher Yan, what is this?"

Apparently, these guards recognized the middle-aged uncle.

"Oh, it's nothing, a group of disobedient little guys, the good ones don't learn the bad, you can take them back and educate them a little, after all, they are still young and ignorant. ”

"Well, then we'll take them away!"

Several men with armor took the masked young men away.

"Classmate Yun, let's go!"

Seeing that Yun Xiaotian was still stunned, the middle-aged uncle said.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, I'm glad I met you here. ”

The middle-aged uncle is Teacher Yan Chuanyan, who teaches history and geography, and he didn't know what this teacher's martial soul was before, but now he finally knows.

Presumably, this kind of caterpillar martial soul is also a relatively strange waste martial soul among the martial souls of birds and beasts! No wonder he worships the grass sword sage as an idol.

"No wonder I didn't delve into those young people!" said Teacher Yan Chuan with a smile.

Yun Xiaotian shook his head, he knew that Yan Chuan was the kind of person with more traditional thoughts, if he was placed in ancient China, it was estimated that he would become a great Confucian.

What's more, these people were defeated by Yan Chuan, and Yan Chuan was still his teacher, and he saved him even more, how could he reverse the fact that the strange people had not done all the good deeds?

Yan Chuan smiled and said, "Those young people should be students of other martial arts academies, and they don't have murderous intentions towards you, they just want to teach you a lesson." It's better to settle the grievances than to settle them!"

Yun Xiaotian knew that Teacher Yan Chuan was a good person, and it was normal to have this idea.

Yes, he smiled and said, "What Teacher Yan said is true!"

"Why don't you release the martial spirit?"

Seeing Yun Xiaotian carrying hundreds of pounds of things on his back on foot, Teacher Yan asked again.

"Uh! it's okay, it's time to exercise!"

"In fact, using the martial soul to rush is also a way of cultivating to control the martial soul. Anyone can do this by releasing the martial soul with all their might, but not everyone can control the martial soul as they wish. You can try to control the martial soul to the size of one zhang......"

Yun Xiaotian nodded, and directly released his martial soul, as soon as the giant skeleton that was fourteen or fifteen zhang tall appeared, Teacher Yan Chuan laughed, "Not bad, it's only been half a month, and it has actually grown ten zhang, it seems that during this time, you have worked very hard! Well, young people should move forward bravely like this and work hard...... Very good, very good!"

After praising Yun Xiaotian, Teacher Yan said again: "Well, now use the soul power to converge this martial soul little by little, and then control it at about one zhang high......

Thanks to Yun Xiaotian's soul power, which was different from ordinary people, Yun Xiaotian quickly controlled the martial soul to about the size of one zhang, and Yan Chuan laughed and said, "Classmate Yun, your soul power is well controlled! Have you ever worked hard in this regard?"

Yun Xiaotian grinned and said, "I haven't had time yet, I've been cultivating my physique recently." Teacher, you also know that my martial soul is a bit special, and it is difficult to find a breathing method that matches it, so I found a breathing method that is biased towards body refining......"

"Well, you're right. So, these things on your body are used to match the herbs and beast meat used to refine the body?" Yan Chuan asked, looking at the big package.

Yun Xiaotian nodded and said, "Since I practiced that set of body refining breathing methods, my appetite has increased day by day. But the food in the cafeteria really didn't taste good. So I wondered if I could find something in the herbs that I could use to improve the smell and remove the smell......

Yan Wenyan frowned slightly, but he didn't immediately hit Yun Xiaotian's confidence and thoughts, but asked, "Is there anything to gain?"

When Yun Xiaotian heard this, he couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows.