Chapter 67: Conjecture (Supplement 2)
"Then what's wrong with that soul ring?" Tang Tang smiled dangerously.
"Uh-huh, that'...... The age of the soul ring exceeds ...... About five hundred years. Tang San snorted.
He already knew he was wrong, so he begged him to bring it out from time to time and say that it was okay......
Tang Tang accepted it when he saw it: "Although I'm not sure what the problem is with the age exceeded, I guess, I guess, you belong to the soul ring energy is abundant, and the martial soul can't absorb it, so it will be absorbed by the body, and then it will change." β
Although she didn't know much about the doors inside the soul ring, and she didn't understand why there was a year limit for the soul master to absorb the soul ring, she felt that the law of conservation of energy in the memory film could be perfectly explained here!
"It's like an ordinary person who can maintain a day's energy by eating only one person's meals a day, but this person suddenly eats two or even three or five people's meals a day, and those extra nutrients will act on the body and gain weight!"
"Just as too much fat can be a burden on the body, too much energy also takes a toll on the martial soul, and spider legs become redundant organs like a pile of fat."
Tang San suddenly realized, and was easily persuaded by Tang Tang's crooked reasoning: "No wonder it's easy to release the spider legs, but taking them back will consume one-third of my soul power, because it is easy for fat to grow and it is difficult to disappear!" β
The analogy of Tang Tang's fat meat is very simple and weird, but it perfectly explains the reason for the appearance of spider legs.
"There's another thing." Tang Tang nodded, and turned aggrieved, "Are these spider legs a little out of your control?" Brother, look at them, they still want to stab me. β
Tang San tried hard to control his mind before he contracted and folded the spider legs, but even if he was retracted from his body, the tips of the arthropods still pointed at Tang Tang relentlessly, quite a bit of a feeling that if you dare to come, I will stab you.
"I can't control ......," Tang San said a little frustrated.
Tang Tang understood and said jokingly: "If it weren't for these spider legs growing on your back, I would have thought that this was not your "organ". β
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Since the appearance of these spider legs, Tang San had never subconsciously regarded it as a part of his body, even if he controlled it, his actions were reluctant, a subtle movement required a lot of soul power, as if he was urging it with brute force, he always had a sense of separation from this newly appeared "organ", unable to make a finger like an arm.
Now it seems that Tang Tang's seemingly joking but thoughtful words may be true, this "organ" is really not his!
So who's manipulating?
Tang San's gloomy heart swept over the figure of the dead human-faced demon spider.
Will it be it?
All kinds of thoughts turned in his heart, Tang San's face was still normal, and he even had the heart to joke: "If someone really helps me control the spider legs, then wouldn't I be acting on two lines." β
"Let's train the control of this spider leg well later, brother, you can take it back now." Tang San was in trouble, and Tang Tang was not allowed to carry the banner of command.
"Later, brother, if you can't help but want to release it to breathe, it's okay. However, there are two requirements. Tang Tang's fingers playfully compared.
"First, find a place where no one is."
"Second, take off your clothes !!"
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On the other side, the principal's office.
"Xiaogang, how are you thinking about it?"
"Are you saying let me join Shrek Academy?" The master stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking out indifferently.
"yes. But I know that with your donkey temper, it's basically impossible to keep you. Flender laughed to himself, "But I still have to say it, no matter where you want to go, I always have a place for you." You are the "core" of us. β
Yu Xiaogang was silent for a long time, and said softly: "I promise you!" β
"There are a few conditions, though."
"I agreed!" Flender said without hesitation.
The master was a little helpless: "You agreed without listening to what my conditions were?" β
Flender laughed like a chicken thief, "Both of your disciples are in my academy, can you still harm them?!" Say, what are the conditions? β
"I want you to support me unconditionally in training students!"
"Good!" Flender agreed, as the dean, it was his duty to train students, "I'll play with you!" Let's see what kind of little monsters we can raise! β
"Alright, you can take out all the herbs in your collection first." With a slight smile in his eyes, the master glanced at the petrified iron rooster, turned around indifferently and walked out of the principal's office, hiding his merit and fame.
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The three-day holiday passed quickly, and on the first day of the resumption of classes, eight people came to the big playground early to wait.
It didn't take long for the teacher to come slowly, it was Yu Xiaogang.
Seeing him, Tang San, Tang Tang, and Xiao Wu all widened their eyes in surprise, their faces showed a look of joy, and Tang Tang couldn't help but shout.
"Teacher!"
Tang Tang: It's so good that the teacher is here, and my brother's beast may be saved!
Others: This is Tang Tang's teacher?
During class time, the master had no intention of catching up with the two disciples, but stood opposite the eight people with a serious face, "Hello students, I am Tang San's teacher and the new teacher of Shrek Academy. Your courses are under my sole responsibility. β
After indifferently looking around at the eight people for a week, the master said: "From today onwards, all Shrek students will start targeted special training!" β
"Before class, let's play a little game."
As he spoke, the master's hand behind his back was revealed, and he still held a thin and crisp porcelain bowl in his hand to signal to several people.
"Who can break this bowl?"
Tang Tang was slightly stunned, and soon understood the master's intentions, but there were still people present who didn't understand the master.
Ma Hongjun was puzzled: "It's not simple? "He could come up with countless ways to make this bowl die in seconds!
"I mean you don't need any soul skills or soul bone abilities, and if your body and props don't touch, you can break it!" The master said expressionlessly, "Chubby, do you want to try?" I did it, and I invited you to a big meal. β
"Try it!"
Ma Hongjun looked at the porcelain bowl that was placed on the wooden pier, with a serious face, and stretched out his hands to exert force in the air, "Ahhh β
The porcelain bowl does not move.
Several people behind him were talking.
"That's too demanding."
"Yes, the only way to use this kind of request is probably ......"
"Soul Attack!"
Ma Hongjun's eyes moved quietly.
"Drink!" With a loud roar, fiery soul power came out of his body.
It was as if an invisible force vibrated the porcelain bowl, and the porcelain bowl fell off the wooden pier and disappeared from Ma Hongjun's sight.
Ma Hongjun called it a day proudly, "Hmph, it's not easy. β
The master commented: "Very well done. But the bowl was not broken, and there was no big meal. β
Fat is really easy to grow, but hard to disappear! (weeping bitterly)
And the name Master, it's really hard for me not to string squinting into PokΓ©mon......
(End of chapter)