The rumors intensified, Cheng Xiao heard afterwards that her throat was hoarse, but no one believed it, but instead she sent a "brother, I understand" look, and it was not good to see that Cheng Xiao's explanation was not good, and it would not work if he didn't explain.

Seeing that no matter how much he emphasized, Cheng Xiao was angry: "Okay, okay, I'm okay, whatever you say." ”

"You really are!" The crowd rushed to tell each other.

Cheng Xiao stared, dumbfounded, and almost lost his breath.

He's telling the truth now, and no one believes him, right?

He obviously plans to change his past mistakes and stop lying and making up stories, but why is the reality so cruel that good people don't let him do it?

Inexplicably, with a label of "Holy Son of Wuhun Palace" on his back, Cheng Xiao was out of the house, and he was uncomfortable anywhere, and he felt that his eyes always fell on him. also made him feel like a thief, for fear that someone from Wuhun City would demolish him one day.

If one day he meets Hu Liena, and the false saint son meets the real saint, it will be fun.

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Two months later, Cheng Xiao knocked on Ye Renxin's door, and without waiting for Ye Renxin to agree, he pushed the door and entered.

"Grandpa Ye, take a look? I'm done. With that, Cheng Xiao handed the manuscript to Ye Renxin.

"I'll take a look." Ye Renxin took Cheng Xiao's manuscript, and after a long time, he slowly put down the manuscript and praised, "It's well written!" It is enough to make many theoretical masters ashamed of themselves. ”

Cheng Xiao said humbly: "Grandpa Ye said that he laughed, he deserves such high praise." I'm happy to be accepted by the public. ”

Ye Renxin smiled and didn't argue with it, but his eyes fell on the writer: "Authors: Ye Renxin, Cheng Xiao, Ren Xue...... Thanks to the Martial Spirit Hall and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy for providing detailed argumentation materials. ”

Cheng Xiao explained: "After all, Ren Xue provided a lot of help, and if there was no information from the Martial Spirit Hall and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, this theory would not have been perfected so quickly. ”

Ye Renxin shook his head: "I'm afraid I'll ...... put me on this."

"Grandpa Ye, if your name is not on it, who cares about what a child writes?" Cheng Xiao begged "pitifully", "Grandpa Ye, you can help me......

"You......" Ye Renxin was a little helpless, and after muttering for a long time, he reluctantly nodded, "For the sake of your hundred acupuncture diagrams and ghost door needles, I'll help you!" ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Ye!" Cheng Xiao hurriedly thanked him, and when he saw Ye Renxin mention it, he asked with concern, "Grandpa Ye, do you have any eyebrows in your research?" ”

Since Cheng Xiao wrote down the acupuncture point map and the ghost door needle and handed it to Ye Renxin, Ye Renxin has been researching.

Don't look at the mystery of what it says, this ghost door needle is actually just a dying needle, and if it can drag on for a while, it can be regarded as the sky, and there is no power to reach the sky.

But Ye Renxin seems to be able to comprehend some other things from this, and sometimes some questions can't even be answered by Cheng Xiao, so Cheng Xiao can't help but admire.

"It's coming! Presumably, the results will be verified in these two days. Ye Renxin smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He was already extremely familiar with the Hundred Acupoints Diagram, and with that Ghost Gate Needle Technique, if he could use the Nine Heart Begonia's soul power condensation needle, supplemented by the things he had comprehended these days, he would have a great chance that he would be able to live a little longer.

"Congratulations to Grandpa Ye in advance."

The next day, the manuscript was divided into three, one was sent to Heaven Dou City, one was sent to Wuhun City, and the other was sent to the Star Luo Empire.

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Notting City, Junior Soul Master Academy.

Yu Xiaogang stood by the window, looking at the young man who was sweating like rain on the playground downstairs, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

That figure was none other than his only disciple, Tang San.

A few years ago, after seeing that kid named Cheng Xiao had surpassed the limit to absorb the soul ring, in order to give his theory a basis for support as soon as possible, he increased Tang San's training volume.

Only if Tang San broke through level thirty as soon as possible and absorbed the soul ring beyond the limit at level thirty could he provide more powerful evidence for his theory.

And Tang San, this kid, is also very obedient, under the constant pressure, Tang San's progress is very fast, and now he has broken through to level twenty-nine.

According to his estimates, before graduation, this kid will definitely be able to break through the thirtieth level!

Thinking of Cheng Xiao, who had a hint effect on his new theory, Yu Xiaogang suddenly found that he hadn't seen him for more than half a year.

"Maybe I touched the bottleneck and felt that I was hopeless on the soul master all the way, so I graduated early." Yu Xiaogang sneered and shook his head, "I said it a long time ago, I squeezed my potential like this, and I didn't have any supplements, so I didn't want to break through level 20 at all!" ”

"His talent is too poor to interpret my theories." Yu Xiaogang regretted that if his innate soul power was higher, accepting him as a disciple might make his theory more convincing, "Only Xiao San is the most perfect disciple, and only he can do it." ”

For Tang San, Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied, this child was not only a twin martial soul, but also an innate soul power, especially one of the martial souls was the Blue Silver Grass that could be called a waste martial soul.

This gives him a very large space to operate, and the inclusiveness of Blue Silver Grass can perfectly interpret his martial soul theory.

If this kid can use the Blue Silver Grass to become a Titled Douluo under his own cultivation, he will slap everyone hard and tell them that there is no waste martial soul, only a waste soul master!

Once he became the laughing stock of the entire soul master world, and his disciple will bring supreme glory to push his name to the altar of the entire theoretical world!

His gaze shifted slightly, falling on the girl waiting by the playground, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help frowning: "Xiao Wu, this kid is too lazy, if only Xiao San didn't pay so much attention to feelings, alas, ......"

Although Xiao Wu's talent is good, his cultivation on weekdays is extremely casual, if it was in the past, Yu Xiaogang didn't think so, the training task he set for Xiao San was not heavy.

But after increasing the amount of training for Xiao San, Xiao Wu often complained that Xiao San didn't have time to accompany her, which dragged Xiao San's training.

Yu Xiaogang emphasized many times that Xiao Wu should not disturb Xiao San's training, but Xiao San always took the mistake on himself, leaving him with no choice, and in the end he could only go.

Retracting his gaze and lowering the curtains, Yu Xiaogang walked out of the office and went to the teachers' collective office.

"It's time today, the Martial Spirit Hall Theory Journal should have arrived, right?" Yu Xiaogang thought to himself. Although he was dormant in Notting City, an unpopular junior soul master academy, he still did not let go of his attention to the latest research in the theoretical world.

"Well, have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"There is a holy son in the Martial Spirit Palace, and he is now in Heaven Dou City!"

"How is that possible! The Holy Son is not in Wuhun City, what are you doing in Heaven Dou City? You've drunk too much, you! ”

"Really, I have a student who has been in correspondence with me until now, and he is now studying at the Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy, and he said in his letter that the entire Heaven Dou City knows about it."

Wuhun Palace? Son?

As soon as Yu Xiao pushed the door, he heard the three words of the Martial Spirit Palace, and his eyes couldn't help but fluctuate a little, thinking of that beautiful shadow.

But soon, a trace of unwillingness and hatred welled up in his heart, and when they were separated, Bibi Dong's contemptuous eyes and sarcastic words have never been forgotten over the years. The nails pierced into the palms of his hands, but the pain was not as good as the words that had hurt him at the beginning.

"Huh......" Yu Xiaogang exhaled, suppressed the depression in his heart, and said secretly, "Bibi Dong, I must teach a disciple who is better and more powerful than you!" Let you know how wrong your choice was in the first place! ”

“……”

As soon as the door opened, the collective office suddenly fell silent. Seeing that the person who came was Yu Xiaogang, everyone chuckled, didn't even look at him, and started talking again, treating him as air.

Yu Xiaogang was faintly isolated from these teachers, came to the journal depository, and flipped out the "Wuhun Hall Theory Journal" as if no one was around.

The academy usually orders multiple copies and puts them in the group office for the teacher to see, but basically no teacher will read it except him.

Yu Xiaogang scoffed at their behavior of ignoring theories, if they didn't even know much about the latest theories, how could they teach students well?

After picking up the journal, Yu Xiaogang returned to his office, sat back in his seat, and Yu Xiaogang flipped through it.

He looks very carefully, and usually tests his own theories to see whose theory is more plausible.

"This article is just an old bottle and a new one, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance." While watching, Yu Xiaogang made an evaluation.

"Is this just a copy of my martial spirit's ten core competitiveness? Is this a new theory? This Wuhun Hall theory journal is getting worse and worse. Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

Looking at it, Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the words on the journal, and the hand holding the journal began to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and Yu Xiaogang couldn't see clearly, and he almost didn't faint, but soon his eyes returned to clarity.

"Impossible, impossible......"

An almost inaudible voice came from Yu Xiaogang's lips, gradually, the voice slowly raised its voice, and finally resounded throughout the room: "Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

It actually says that martial souls can evolve? The martial soul of the vicious mutation also has a chance to become stronger? Extreme martial spirit, ultimate attributes? These concepts never existed before!

Bullshit!

He could easily dismiss this theory! Isn't that a real example of yourself? Just like Luo Sanpao, can he still evolve? What are you kidding me?

"I've been studying for decades, and Luo Sanpao doesn't have any possibility at all! He is a malignant mutant martial spirit! There can be no evolution! ”

Yu Xiaogang's face was hideous, and he couldn't accept this theory at all, which was simply a denial of all the efforts he had made for Luo Sanpao before!

Other than that, what bullshit evolution and alienation are there?

The more it fits the original attributes of the martial soul, the more likely it is to evolve. And the kind that is very different, what plant-based martial soul attaches to a non-plant-based soul beast to obtain other attributes, it belongs to alienation?

"Nonsense!"

If this theory was true, wouldn't that be a denial of what he had been teaching Tang San all along? He has been taking Tang San down the path of alienation?

This theory can almost veto most of the ten core competitiveness of the martial soul that he is proud of!

The fruits of his life's work will be in vain!

"Fallacies! Fallacious reasoning! He slapped the table, his expression became quite angry, and he gritted his teeth and rebuked, "I don't know what to say! ”

Anger surged, Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned red because of this, he swept away all the objects on the table, and fell on the ground crackling.

"I want to refute him, this kind of fallacy and heresy, how can he appear in the journal of Wuhun City in a grand manner!" After a long time, Yu Xiaogang was a little sober, but his first thought was to refute this theory.

"I'm an example! This theory simply does not hold water! Yu Xiaogang looked like a madman, and picked up the journal from the ground, "That's right, if I take myself as an example, I can refute him, let me see, let me see who wrote it!" Be sure to refute him! ”

"Ye Renxin, Cheng Xiao...... Ye Renxin?! Yu Xiaogang was stunned, and the anger on his face actually froze on his face.

"Impossible! How could Ye Renxin publish such a fallacy and heresy? Yu Xiaogang immediately felt ridiculous.

You must know that Ye Renxin is an old-timer, and he is very cautious in his words, let alone making such ridiculous remarks.

If it was Ye Renxin's position, he wanted to refute the other party...... Hardly possible.

His reputation in the theoretical community is not good, and everyone will only believe in Ye Renxin more.

"Cheng Xiao? No way? Yu Xiaogang remembered the figure of the child in his mind.

Yu Xiaogang quickly flipped through the journal to find the origin of this Cheng Xiao.

Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, Yuexuan ......

"Hahahaha!" In an instant, Yu Xiaogang's anger dissipated, and he laughed heartily, "I used to see that he was a little deviant, but I didn't expect that at such a young age, he would dare to publish theories, has he learned his knowledge?" ”

Yu Xiaogang recalled that many of the theories in this journal were some nonsense that occasionally popped out of the child's mouth a few years ago, and he thought that the child was still young and didn't care, but he didn't expect that now this kid would put it together and make a pseudo-theory to publish.

"Senior Ye must have been deceived by this kid." Yu Xiaogang shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that the Holy Hand Benevolence would be confused one day......"

Thinking of this, the corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth turned up slightly: "Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise if it was revealed in a few years, Senior Ye's reputation would be stinky." Now let me uncover, as long as the target is aimed at that Cheng Xiao and does not involve Senior Ye, it can just save Senior Ye's reputation, and I think Senior Ye will be grateful to me afterwards. ”

He plans to directly expose Cheng Xiao's true face and label him a solid "liar".

"Hehe, at a young age, if you are not down-to-earth, you want to engage in these crooked ways. If you can't take the path of a soul master, you want to take the path of theory? Do you think anyone can be a master of theory? Yu Xiaogang was extremely excited, and couldn't wait to take out a pen and paper and quickly write a rebuttal.

"Knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Yu Xiaogang was writing, and after hearing it, he couldn't help frowning. But then, when he saw that it was his disciple Tang San who pushed the door in, his brows furrowed.

"Teacher, I've done my job." Tang San gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yu Xiaogang nodded, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, if it was published together with his soul ring theory, his rebuttal would be more convincing!

And the premise of all this is that Tang San will break through level thirty as soon as possible!

"Weigh another 10 kilograms and run 5 kilometers!" Yu Xiaogang nodded indifferently.

"Huh?" Tang San was stunned, "But me, but I just finished running......"

Yu Xiaogang frowned again and criticized: "You have only been traveling with Xiao Wu recently, and you have been a little slack!" How long have you been on level twenty-nine? You must step up your training and break through level 30 as soon as possible! ”

Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had only broken through for three months, but thinking that the number of trips with Xiao Wu in recent days was indeed a bit too much, he said dejectedly: "Okay...... Teacher, I listen to you. ”

With that, he dragged his tired body out of the office and returned to the playground to sweat like rain.

Yu Xiaogang smiled with satisfaction, and then concentrated again and wrote the manuscript!

"To be a liar at a young age, I must expose your true colors, so that you will have no face in the theoretical world in the future!" Yu Xiaogang hated and swore by hatred.