Douluo: Create your own godhood from level 99

Chapter 33 Yu Xiaogang's Martial Spirit Quality Improvement

"Hahaha! I did it! I did it!"

Yu Xiaogang's wild laughter echoed around him, and a level 30 soul power wave spread out.

Yu Luomian took a step forward with joy: "Xiaogang has made a breakthrough?"

The others were equally surprised.

A person who hadn't broken through level 29 for decades actually broke through!
Yu Yuanshi's face was as calm as still water.

Everything was as expected. Taking the ninth-grade purple ganoderma could have helped Yu Xiaogang break through. If he couldn't break through even after this, his life would really be over!

Bang! The door was kicked open.

After breaking through the level, the way to go out has changed to kicking.

"Grandmaster!"

Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu saluted hurriedly.

Yu Xiaogang's first glance fell on the two of them.

Then he saw that his disciple Tang San was unconscious!
"Mistress! Mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang truly loves Tang San, and he goes forward to help him up with great concern.

"Who? Who beat up my Yu Xiaogang's disciple?!"

After breaking through level 30, his tone became a bit tougher.

In Notting Academy, there are no high-level soul masters, so level 30 is indeed enough to make a name for itself.

He looked up and noticed that there were other people present.

But just when he was about to ask the other party, a huge slap appeared in front of him to respond to his question.

"Snapped!"

With one slap, Yu Xiaogang was knocked to the ground.

Chuchu~ His body was shaking, his eyes were bloodshot, he was no longer a level 29 waste, but a 'peerless genius' who could become a Titled Douluo within a hundred years!

Who dares to hit me!?
"To die..."

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists, raised his head and was about to roar, but suddenly he was stunned.

The next second, his face turned pale and his body shrank in fear.

In his field of vision, Yu Yuanshi stared at him coldly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Why don't you worship me when you see me?"

Yu Yuanshi's tone was icy.

Yu Xiaogang trembled and quickly got up, "Third, Third Uncle!"

"Hmph!" Yu Yuanshi waved his hands and found a chair to sit down.

Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to move. He could only grit his teeth and kneel on the ground, struggling in his heart.

"I have already broken through level 30, why should I be afraid of him... No, if I want to become a Titled Douluo, the family's resources are indispensable, just be patient and it will pass!"

After figuring this out, he knelt forward and hugged Yu Yuanshi's thigh:

"Uncle San, I have reached level 30. I am no longer useless! I am no longer useless!"

He roared excitedly, as if he wanted to vent all the suffering he had suffered over the years.

"Tang San, I was the one who beat him!"

Yu Yuanshi suddenly uttered a word.

Yu Xiaogang straightened his body, turned his gaze towards the unconscious Tang San, gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao San was a little naughty..."

Yu Yuanshi nodded: "In order to get you back into the family, he wants to compete with me!"

"..."Yu Xiaogang's face turned slightly green.

What kind of person would I be if I continued to speak ill of Tang San at this time?
For a moment, he was silent.

"I have to endure it. In order to be able to return to the family and practice, I have to endure it!"

'When I surpass all of you, I will definitely expel you all from the family!'

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"Xiao Gang!"

At this time, Yu Luomian spoke.

Yu Xiaogang turned his head and was stunned for a moment: "Second Uncle, I succeeded, Second Uncle, I am not a waste!"

Yu Luomian was not as indifferent as Yu Yuanshi. Instead, she patted his shoulder with relief and helped him up.

"Not bad!" Yu Luomian praised.

"I will tell my brother about this. He will definitely be happy for you!"

In his heart, he was quite partial to his nephew.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes changed, and he wanted to talk about returning to the family, but when he saw Yu Yuanshi's cold face, he swallowed his words back.

"What are you so happy about?" Yu Yuanshi spoke up, pouring cold water on Yu Xiaogang's enthusiasm:
"The quality of the martial soul and the talent of the soul master determine how far a soul master can go. Your talent is poor to begin with, and now you are almost 40 years old. The quality of your martial soul is not high. How far do you think you can go?"

As soon as the words came out, Yu Xiaogang was petrified on the spot. Yes, his martial soul was only Luo Sanpao, which could be said to be the worst martial soul.

How high can future achievements be?

Yu Xiaogang was discouraged again.

"Alright!" Yu Luomian stopped pretending and took out the divine liquid and handed it to Yu Xiaogang: "This is the divine liquid your third uncle brought back. It can improve the quality of martial spirits. Here you go!"

"Wha, what?!"

Improve the quality of martial spirit? !
Everyone present was stunned.

Are there so many things in the world that can improve the quality of martial souls?
For a moment, everyone had their own thoughts.

Xiao Wu: "Humanity has actually found such a divine object. Doesn't that mean everyone can become a Titled Douluo? No, if that happens, the soul beasts will be completely hopeless."

Dai Mubai: "The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family actually has such a magical object. It seems that the forces on the mainland need to be re-evaluated... If the Xingluo royal family can also have it..."

Yu Yuanshi took in all the changes in their expressions and smiled faintly.

If he dares to take it out, he won't be afraid of being coveted by others.

Also, use the divine liquid as little as possible.

Even if he has a pool, it will run out one day in the future.

His gaze turned to Yu Xiaogang.

At this moment, he took the divine liquid with trembling hands, a look of disbelief on his face.

Then, he thought of something and suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Yuanshi.

"Three, third uncle..."

This time his voice was soft and came from the heart.

Ever since he met Yu Yuanshi, he knew that his third uncle had always been a strict and harsh person.

How could he give himself such precious divine liquid?
Could it be that the other party has his own difficulties...

'Hate iron for not being able to make steel?!'

Yu Xiaogang was so smart that he thought of this possibility at the first moment.

"Yes, that must be it!"

He analyzed in his mind: "I can't break through the level, and I can only rely on my family status. If I keep doing this, I will be completely useless!"

“Uncle San knew this truth, so he kicked me out of the family under the pretext of expelling me, but in fact he wanted to give me more training!

"Yes, that must be the case. Under normal circumstances, who would be expelled from a family without having their martial spirit abolished?"

After thinking about this, Yu Xiaogang became more and more excited. All kinds of emotions surged in his heart and tears flowed out.

My third uncle has always been so strict in order to hone himself!

Thinking of this, he knelt directly towards Yu Yuanshi.

Bang bang bang!
Kowtow several times!

Everyone: "???"

"?" Yu Yuanshi's face was full of question marks, and he was confused:
"Was Gangzi driven crazy? Or did he make up some bitter and loving story about cerebral palsy in his mind?"

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, absorb it yourself!"

He also wanted to see whether Yu Xiaogang could improve the quality of his martial soul after taking the divine liquid.

"Okay! Thank you, Uncle San!"

Yu Xiaogang's attitude did a 360° change and he sat in meditation to absorb the energy.

Everyone's eyes turned to him, nervous and expectant.

Buzz!

The divine liquid enters the body and the martial soul roars.

Luo Sanpao curled up into a ball and turned into an egg.

Time passed little by little.

Bang! There was a loud noise and the eggshell cracked.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the egg.

The next second, the eggshell completely collapsed.

Bang!
Golden light was shining everywhere, and a martial spirit the size of a basketball was squirming. The pressure it exuded was no weaker than that of Luo Sanpao.

The golden light faded away and everyone gathered around.

I saw a ball of flesh floating in the air. Looking more closely, I saw limbs, ears, a big nose and a mouth... Isn't this still Luo Sanpao?
"Wait, this is not an ordinary Luo San Pao, this is... Golden Luo San Pao!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted excitedly.

other people:"……"

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(End of this chapter)