Douluo Continent: The Evil-Eyed Dragon God, Many Women, Many Blessings

Chapter 3: Sails of Happiness (Please recommend and add to your favorites~)

Du Weiren's expression turned somewhat grim: "You're refusing?"

Du Weilun, the dignified head of the outer academy of the Martial Soul Department, never imagined that he would be rejected by a six-year-old child after offering to be his teacher!
"Why are you refusing? Do you think I'm not qualified to be your teacher?" Du Weiren asked with a stern face.

If this little guy hadn't been so incredibly talented, he probably would have kicked him out of the academy right away, without even giving the Duke of White Tiger any face!

Huo Yuhao felt a little disdainful. He really didn't think much of Du Weiren.

With twin martial souls and an innate level 20 soul power talent, only a martial soul department dean, or a super Douluo of the level of Mu En or Xuan Zi, would be worthy of teaching him, right?

You're just a level 80+ Soul Douluo, and your Martial Soul isn't anything special, humph! You're not even good-looking, but you think too highly of yourself!
As a player who's been spoiled, Huo Yuhao doesn't want to have a winning hand but end up playing it terribly like Huo the Simp.

He had only one goal: to dominate the world and defeat Tang San!
Therefore, when it comes to martial spirit cultivation, teachers must choose the best!

As for now, Huo Yuhao deliberately revealed a hint of fervor in his eyes and said firmly, "I want to learn soul tools! I heard that the best soul tool teacher in Shrek Academy is named Fan Yu, who is hailed as the soul tool master most likely to break through to level nine in the Douluo Three Kingdoms. I want to learn soul tools from him!"

"Hmm? A soul tool?"

Du Weiren never expected that he would hear such an answer.

Du Weiren relaxed slightly, relieved that he wasn't being disliked. He said seriously, "Little guy, you may not know this, but the strongest thing about Shrek Academy is the Martial Soul system. And you have a top-tier twin Martial Soul. Only in the Martial Soul system can you truly become powerful!"

Huo Yuhao was naturally aware of these things, but he also had his own thoughts.

While twin martial souls are powerful, in the early stages, a full set of top-tier equipment is more beneficial for his survival and dungeon runs.

Moreover, given the advantage of his Sharingan, learning how to make soul tools would definitely be much easier for him, something Du Weiren was unaware of.

Besides, he's still young and has plenty of time. Before he turns 12, he plans to study the theory of soul tool making. After he turns 12, he'll get his hands on that giant bug and Grandpa Death, hehe!

That was the explosive phase of his Soul Master cultivation!
Having already made his decision, Huo Yuhao's eyes became even more determined as he looked at Du Weiren and said, "While Soul Masters are indeed powerful, the immense assistance provided by Soul Tools should not be overlooked."

"Our Shrek Academy is already the number one academy on the continent, but the development of our soul tools is far inferior to that of the Sun Moon Continent. Director Du, my personal honor and disgrace are trivial matters, but I must prove to everyone that our Shrek Academy's soul tool department is by no means weaker than the martial soul department!"

Du Weiren was shocked. Could a six-year-old really say such a thing?

Such righteousness, such grandeur, such foresight!

He forced down his excitement and nodded emphatically: "What a fine little fellow! I guarantee that based on what you've just said, your future achievements will be extraordinary!"

Seeing his illegitimate son so full of youthful passion, Dai Hao was also deeply moved.

My son Yuhao has the makings of a saint!
"Let's go! I'll take you to see Fan Yu!" Du Weilun was filled with excitement and grabbed Huo Yuhao as they rushed out.

"Twin martial souls? Innate level 20 soul power?"

This is Fan Yu's dormitory. The young woman next to him with her lips slightly parted is his wife, Zhou Yi—well, the version without makeup.

Fan Yu is a tall, middle-aged man with glasses on his face. He is also the eighth-level Soul Master who is closest to the ninth level at Shrek Academy. In terms of Soul Guidance Devices, he even surpasses the Dean and Vice Dean of the Soul Guidance Department.

However, even someone like him who had dedicated his life to Shrek Academy's Soul Guidance Department felt a little dizzy after hearing Du Weilun's introduction and looking at the child in front of him.

"Teacher Fanyu, would you be willing to take me as your disciple?" Huo Yuhao withdrew his gaze and asked in a well-behaved manner.

Fan Yu thought carefully for a moment, then looked at Huo Yuhao seriously and said, "Child, with your exceptional talent, I am naturally willing." "However, learning and making soul tools is also very time-consuming. If you don't have enough talent in this area, it will take up a lot of your energy and will also affect your martial soul cultivation."

"Alright, let's do a test. If you truly have a talent for soul tools, I'll take you as my last disciple. At the same time, I'll provide you with all the resources you need for your martial soul cultivation!"

"Our Soul Guidance Department may be weaker than the Martial Soul Department, but when it comes to wealth, hehehehehe."

Du Weiren glanced at Fan Yu, and although there was some resentment in his eyes, he had to admit the truth of Fan Yu's words.

A white light flashed, and a piece of silvery-white metal appeared out of thin air in Fan Yu's right hand.

"Yuhao, this is iron silver, the conductive material for a level one soul tool ray gun."

"The core array of a soul tool is the most complex and important. Besides that, there is the energy conduction array."

“I will carve a simple soul power transmission line on it, and then you can recarve it according to that. That way, I can roughly tell how much talent you have in soul tools.”

Looking at the metal block, Huo Yuhao nodded with interest.

When talking about his favorite soul tool, Fan Yu's eyes immediately became serious and focused.

He conjured a delicate carving knife out of thin air, placed the metal block on the table, held it firmly with his left hand, and slowly lowered the knife in his right hand, leaving a winding carving mark on the surface of the metal block.

Fan Yu's right hand movements were steady and fluid. In order to let Huo Yuhao see clearly, he even deliberately slowed down the speed.

Zhou Yi, Du Weilun, and Dai Hao all had no doubt about Fan Yu's skill level.

However, as soon as he made a move, everyone's attention was focused on Huo Yuhao.

Du Weilen's expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "This is..."

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's eyes suddenly glowed with a faint red light as he stared intently at the carving knife sliding in Fan Yu's hand, as if trying to imprint the trajectory of the knife deep into his mind.

"Did you see it clearly?" Fan Yu looked at the engravings on the metal block that seemed to be of exactly the same depth, nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Huo Yuhao.

The red light in Huo Yuhao's eyes faded. After recalling the events again, he nodded and said, "I understand."

No one in the room noticed that Fan Yu asked, "Did you see it clearly?", while Huo Yuhao replied, "I understood it."

"Come on, give it a try. This transmission line looks simple, but it requires a lot of stability and force to draw. Let me see how well you can do it."

Fan Yu took out another identical metal block and handed it to Huo Yuhao expectantly.

Huo Yuhao recalled Fan Yu's actions just now, placed the metal block on the table, fixed it with his left hand, held the knife in his right hand, took a deep breath, and the red light reappeared in his crimson pupils.

The blade tip moved steadily and slowly across the metal block, leaving a clear engraving.

The entire room fell silent as people stared at the almost identical engravings on the two pieces of metal.

Such strong learning control!
Fan Yu's pupils suddenly contracted, his mouth involuntarily widened, and his eyes gradually turned fanatical: "Your eye martial soul... is of the mental attribute?!"

Looking at her husband's outburst, Zhou Yi felt a pang of jealousy. Fan Yu seemed even happier now than on their wedding night.
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