"Interpersonal skills?" Tang San's eyes flashed with doubt as he murmured.
In his previous life in the Tang Clan, he had always painstakingly studied hidden weapons, but no one had ever taught him these skills.
"Little San, do you know why my soul power is only level 29, yet I'm called a master by countless people?" Yu Xiaogang asked seriously, his hands behind his back.
Tang San scratched his head, pondering for a moment, "Is it because of your vast knowledge, teacher?"
Yu Xiaogang shook his head, saying, "That's only one reason. More importantly, it's because I'm good at handling interpersonal relationships."
"Making a living in the soul master world isn't easy. Erlong's temperament is too fiery, and Flander only knows how to use petty tricks, but fortunately, we still have your teacher. The three of us worked together to finally achieve our renowned reputation."
Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyes flashed with understanding, and he said excitedly, "That's why in the Golden Iron Triangle, you, teacher, are known as the wise one."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang nodded with satisfaction. A promising student indeed.
Meanwhile, in the lounge,
Gu Rong plopped down on the sofa and casually said, "Fengzhi, why are you being so polite to Yu Xiaogang? Last time Jianren came back, he told me that the good-for-nothing was so scared by Chen Yu's soul power pressure that he peed his pants."
"Hehe, Uncle Gu, although Yu Xiaogang's strength isn't that great, he's not as weak as he looks," Ning Fengzhi said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, he's just Yu Yuanzhen's son," Bone Douluo said disdainfully, toying with his teacup.
Although Yu Xiaogang rarely left his home in his youth, his name was known to everyone in the upper echelons of the three upper sects.
The son of the Thunder Douluo, the direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, had awakened a pig-like spirit and only had half a level of innate soul power.
Even if Yu Yuanzhen tried his best to cover it up, he was powerless to change such an embarrassing situation.
"Uncle Gu, have you heard of the Golden Iron Triangle? The two deans of this academy are both friends of Yu Xiaogang. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has long wanted to invest in Blue Tyrant Academy, but Liu Erlong's attitude was too firm, and we haven't had a chance."
"Yu Xiaogang's appearance has given me an opportunity." Ning Fengzhi stroked his chin and said confidently.
"Although Blue Tyrant Academy only recruits commoner soul masters, there are quite a few geniuses among them. With just a little guidance, the sect will have another continuous source of talent in the future."
Bone Douluo nodded and sighed, "These things are really troublesome. I'd better leave them to you young people. My hair is almost falling out."
"Hahaha." Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly upon hearing this, "Uncle Gu, why bother you with these trivial matters? You and Uncle Jian are the pillars of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
For a moment, hearty laughter echoed from the lounge.
Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.
Lu Feng strolled casually in the herb garden. With a thought, he picked up a few orbs of light.
He found 1 yellow attribute point [Defense] fragment and
1 yellow attribute point [Speed] fragment.
"Sigh, as expected, after harvesting all the immortal herbs, the quality of the fragments here has dropped drastically." Lu Feng shook his head and sighed.
Of course, Lu Feng definitely wouldn't replant the immortal herbs.
Although there's no such thing as luck in the Douluo World, what if his brothers accidentally stumbled upon this treasure land one day? Wouldn't that be a complete disaster?
"Hmph, even if I have to feed them to the dogs, I absolutely can't let my brothers benefit from them!" Lu Feng thought to himself.
At this moment, a shout came from afar, "Boy, what are you doing wandering around the herb garden all day! Are you planning to ruin my herbs again!"
Lu Feng turned around and saw Dugu Bo slowly walking over from a distance.
"Old man, I don't care about these few herbs in your herb garden," Lu Feng said disdainfully.
Dugu Bo snorted coldly, a sneer playing on his lips. "Hmph, you've already ruined more than ten herbs. Now you're looking down on this herb garden?"
Although Dugu Bo didn't know what use the herbs Lu Feng had pulled up were for, he sensed with his Title Douluo's keen perception that the soul power around the herb garden had decreased slightly.
Of course, it wasn't that the concentration of soul power had decreased, but rather that it lacked a trace of spiritual energy.
Dugu Bo's expression turned serious as he reminded him, "Kid, as the saying goes, every medicine has some poison, and medicine and poison are inseparable. Those herbs are very precious, but you can't just eat them indiscriminately."
Hearing this, Lu Feng felt a warmth in his heart. "Old man, don't you trust my medical skills?"
Dugu Bo nodded. To be fair, he admired Lu Feng's medical skills.
Especially his dissection experiments; Lu Feng not only had no prejudice but also offered many constructive insights.
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At this moment, Dugu Bo's soul power surged at his fingertips, and with a flick of his wrist, a soul bone appeared in his hand.
"Boy, Yan Yan will be back in a couple of days. You should personally deliver this soul bone to her."
Lu Feng took the soul bone, feeling a warmth as soon as he touched it. The bone, over a meter long, shimmered with a pale yellow fluorescence.
Instantly, Lu Feng felt his soul power being mobilized, and he couldn't resist absorbing it into his body.
"What a troublesome little devil." Lu Feng stored the soul bone in his soul tool, inwardly sighing.
Dugu Bo stood with his hands behind his back, arrogantly saying, "Boy, your ability to resist the temptation of an external soul bone and be willing to give it to Yan Yan shows your sincerity. However, I warn you, no matter how many confidantes you have, if you neglect Yan Yan in the future, don't blame me for my ruthless snake venom."
In the academy, Dugu Bo naturally discovered Lu Feng's relationship with Zhu Zhuqing. However, he didn't care. In the Douluo Continent, strength was paramount, and Dugu Bo himself had three wives.
Unfortunately, his wives, sons, daughters, and grandchildren all died from the poison of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent. Only Dugu Yan remained.
Hearing this, Lu Feng smiled slightly and said seriously, "Old man, don't worry. I, Lu Feng, may not have much else, but I have a bright red heart."
"Hmph, I think it's a black heart. I heard you went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? That brat Ning Fengzhi probably got tricked quite a bit by you, didn't he?" Dugu Bo sneered, mocking him.
Lu Feng was immediately displeased.
"In business, it's a mutual agreement, how can you call it a scam?"
"Besides, can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's money even be called money? To Sect Master Ning, it's just a string of numbers."
Dugu Bo looked at Lu Feng's unconvinced expression and sneered, "Kid, that old fox Ning Fengzhi is no simpleton. Don't end up losing yourself."
Hearing this, Lu Feng's smile faded, and he said seriously, "Old man, how much weaker are you compared to Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo?"
Although the cooperation with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was pleasant, Lu Feng hadn't let his guard down.
He had only given the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School some low-level hidden weapons. For the higher-level ones, such as the Yama's Decree and the Peacock Feather, he hadn't traded them directly, but rather offered them a promise.
Hearing this, Dugu Bo pondered for a moment.
"In a one-on-one fight, I have no chance of winning." Dugu Bo said calmly, his face expressionless, as if he were merely stating a trivial matter.
Lu Feng couldn't help but complain, "Old man, are you that weak?"
*Slap!*
Dugu Bo slapped Lu Feng on the head, saying, "Don't underestimate Gu Rong just because he's only one level higher than me. Level 95 is a completely new stage—Super Douluo. In their eyes, ordinary Title Douluos are no different from Soul Douluos or Soul Saints."
"What? Such a big difference? What if you absorb a few more soul bones?" Lu Feng asked疑惑地.
Dugu Bo glanced at Lu Feng, "What do you think soul bones are? Like cabbages? Besides, at my level, soul bones under 50,000 years old offer almost no improvement."
"I see." Lu Feng nodded.
In the original story, Tang San could fight beyond his level, going toe-to-toe with Super Douluos at just over level 80. This was mostly due to his 100,000-year soul bones.
At this moment, Dugu Bo changed the subject, "However, although my one-on-one combat ability is poor, if I were to detonate this poison pill, the entire Heavenly Dou City would be buried with me."
With that, a crystal-clear soul core appeared in his hand. The core was hexagonal, transparent, with streams of green light rapidly flowing inside.
Although it wasn't the first time he'd seen it, Lu Feng couldn't help but sigh. A product appearing ten thousand years ahead of schedule; if the Soul Core Technique were to become known to the outside world, it would likely cause a major upheaval.
"Ahem." Lu Feng cleared his throat and said, "Old man, I have a method here to enhance your strength. The risk is high, but the rewards are considerable."
Dugu Bo immediately became interested, "Oh? What method?"
Lu Feng's mind stirred, and a snow-white immortal herb appeared in his hand.
The immortal herb was crystal clear and snow-white, each leaf seemingly dripping with water, slender and curved, resembling a swan's neck.