Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 12 Tang San's Shock (Additional Update for Ke Ai Dao Ai)

After bringing Tang San to his residence, Yu Xiaogang asked Tang San, "What exactly is going on?"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang asking, Tang San hesitated for a moment, but finally told him everything that had happened before.

"Humph!"

After listening to Tang San's explanation, Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and said, "Kids nowadays are becoming more and more uneducated."

However, Yu Xiaogang did not say anything else. He was just a child. There were many people in the world who laughed at him. He would not take a few words from a child to heart.

Then, Yu Xiaogang turned his gaze to Tang San and said, "I am very pleased that you can stand up for me, but your actions this time make me very dissatisfied. Do you know why?"

Tang San thought for a moment and replied, "I should have paid attention to that bird. I was too eager to deal with Mo Hui directly, and therefore ignored the bird's strength. Otherwise, Mo Hui would not have been able to defeat me so easily."

“This is just the surface!”

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said, "Your real problem was that you didn't gather enough intelligence before the battle. You assumed too much about other people's strength, so you misjudged Bobo's combat effectiveness. This was the main reason for your failure.

How do you know that even if you rush in front of Mo Hui, you will definitely be able to defeat him and not fall into the joint attack of Mo Hui and Bo Bo?"

Hearing this, Tang San's face showed a thoughtful look.

"In fact, Mo Hui's fighting ability is not weak. He has defeated senior students in head-on combat many times. If you don't know this, you will most likely lose the next time you fight him!"

As he spoke, seeing Tang San lost in thought, Yu Xiaogang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

In his opinion, it was nothing for Tang San to lose once or twice. After all, Mo Hui only had the innate third level soul power and would never be Tang San's opponent in the future. Losing early could also make Tang San realize that there are always people better than you.

"But you don't have to underestimate yourself. If I'm not mistaken, that impact of Bobo hitting you must have been due to him concentrating his soul power in one place. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so powerful.

But this method is only useful when you haven't obtained a spirit ring. You are born with full spirit power, while Mo Hui is only at level nine. It will take some time to break through to level 10. Tomorrow I will take you to add spirit rings. Once your Blue Silver Grass obtains its first spirit skill, Mo Hui will no longer be your opponent.

As he spoke, a confident look emerged on Yu Xiaogang's face. This was the advantage of being born with full soul power. He could directly obtain soul rings without practicing.

And when Tang San obtains a suitable hundred-year spirit ring and becomes a spirit master, his strength in all aspects will be greatly improved, and Mo Hui will naturally be nothing to be afraid of.

Tang San hesitated for a moment and said, "But when I was fighting with Mo Hui, I heard him say that he is now level 10."

"What! He's level 10 too?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang looked a little surprised.

Raising 7 levels in more than a year, although it is only 7 levels before level 10, it is still amazing enough.

If it was placed in those large sects, it would not be unacceptable, but Mo Hui is just an ordinary person. Although he has an uncle who is a teacher, it is only a junior soul master academy and there are not many resources. Under such circumstances, it is outrageous that he can still reach level 7 in more than a year.

But after just a moment, Yu Xiaogang calmed down and said to Tang San: "It's okay even if he is level 10. Adding spirit rings to martial spirits is a profound knowledge. I dare to say with confidence that no teacher in this academy can surpass me no matter what."

"Even if he was lucky enough to obtain a hundred-year spirit ring, there are still differences between hundred-year spirit rings. With me helping you choose the most suitable spirit beast, his spirit skills will definitely not be as good as yours!"

……

Tang San finally returned to Dormitory 7, but there was a certain emotion in his eyes when he looked at Mo Hui, as if he regarded Mo Hui as a competitor.

However, Mo Hui ignored him and just practiced on his own.

Seeing this, Tang San naturally did not want to be left behind, and immediately went to his bed to practice Xuantian Gong.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Tang San had originally planned to follow Yu Xiaogang's instructions and rest early to recharge his energy for hunting spirit rings tomorrow, but when he saw Mo Hui still practicing, he immediately suppressed the urge to rest. "Practice for a while longer, he probably won't be able to practice for much longer before he needs to sleep."

Then Tang San continued to practice Xuantian Gong and began to cultivate.

An hour later, Tang San opened his eyes and found Mo Hui still practicing. He thought to himself, "Very diligent, but I guess he won't be able to hold on for much longer."

At this time, most of the people in Dormitory 7 had already gone to bed. Xiao Wu, who was next to Tang San, even stretched her feet to his side because they shared the same quilt.

Another hour passed, and Tang San opened his eyes again. Seeing that Mo Hui was still not resting, he gritted his teeth and continued to practice.

Another hour passed, and when Tang San opened his eyes again, his expression finally changed.

"No, I can't continue practicing. Otherwise, I won't get enough rest. I won't have enough energy to go to the Soul Hunting Forest with my teacher to add soul rings tomorrow."

Thinking of this, Tang San lay down unwillingly.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Tang San woke up from the bed. He pushed Xiao Wu beside him and looked in the direction of Mo Hui the first time.

Seeing that Mo Hui was not in bed, Tang San asked a student in the dormitory with some surprise: "Where is Mo Hui?"

"Are you asking the dorm leader? He should have gone to the playground to exercise, or gone out to practice. The dorm leader has always been like this. The first thing he does when he wakes up after practicing all night is to exercise." The student replied.

Tang San keenly grasped the key words, "What did you say? After practicing all night, doesn't he sleep?"

"This is indeed outrageous, but it's true. We rarely see the dorm leader sleeping!"

Hearing this, Tang San was shocked. He finally understood what kind of opponent he had chosen.

At the same time, on a small hill outside Notting City, Mo Hui released Bobo.

"Bobo, use Peck on that tree!"

Mo Hui pointed at a tree not far away and shouted.

Bobo is autonomous and can perform his own special moves even without Mo Hui's control. Of course, it would be better with Mo Hui's help.

"Boobo~"

After receiving Mo Hui's order, Bobo shouted, and a large amount of soul power suddenly gathered slowly on Bobo's bird's beak in a unique trajectory, causing Bobo's bird's beak to emit a bright green light.

Then, Bobo flapped his wings quickly, and a green arc of light appeared from his beak as he flew towards the tree.

"Oh!"

Trees as thick as an adult's arm were pierced through in an instant, and a moment later, the trees fell down after losing their central support.

Seeing this, Mo Hui nodded in satisfaction and commented, "This power is already acceptable, but it took two seconds from the time the ultimate move was activated to the time the soul power was successfully gathered and delivered to Bobo's mouth. This speed needs to be improved, otherwise it will be useless in actual combat."

It's okay now that the level is low, but the speed of high-level soul masters is very fast. Two seconds is enough to do many things. In Mo Hui's eyes, the release speed must be at least less than one second to be qualified, and it is best to be less than 0.5s.

However, just as Mo Hui was thinking about how to improve this pecking move so that he could release it faster, a stone flew out from nowhere at high speed and hit Mo Hui's chest heavily.

"Pfft~"

Mo Hui spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards several meters like a parabola.

(End of this chapter)