Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 4343. Xiaogang's Experience

After leaving the sect, Yu Xiaogang had a bad year.

Before leaving the sect, he asked his father for a sect order. With the sect order of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, he could enter the Spirit Hall and the other two of the three upper sects, meet important figures from all sides, and it would be much easier for him to find a way to break through level 30 for his spirit.

But when he was leaving the mountain gate, he was stopped by Yu Xiaomen, who took his sect order before leaving.

As the saying goes, it is easy to see the King of Hell, but it is difficult to deal with little devils. Without this sect order that symbolizes one's identity, Yu Xiaogang would be blocked by the guards at the first checkpoint if he wanted to go to the Spirit Halls in various places or to the Haotian Sect or the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

The Pope, the Sovereign, which one can I see easily?

The sect order was gone, so Yu Xiaogang could just go back to the sect and ask Yu Yuanzhen for one. However, the stubborn Yu Xiaogang had self-respect. Before leaving the sect, he swore that he would not return until he made a name for himself.

Therefore, Xiaogang had to find another way to find opportunities to sneak into the Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, or the Haotian Sect, and try every means to get access to their secrets and find a way to evolve his spirit.

But before that, Xiaogang encountered a problem. He met a liar. This hateful liar said that he had a magic medicine that could make the martial soul evolve. As a result, Xiaogang believed it in a fit of rage, and then all his money was cheated away by the liar.

Yu Xiaogang, penniless, was not without options. He was at least a level 29 soul master. He could join a soul hunting team and collect commissions from others to help them hunt souls. He could also join the Spirit Hall and become a deacon, traveling to villages around the country to help others awaken their spirits.
But who was our Xiaogang? He was the son of Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of one of the three upper sects, a man of unparalleled status. He was supposed to help the common people awaken their spirits? To teach them knowledge? To help them hunt souls? He would rather die than do such a demeaning act. Even if it meant starvation, Yu Xiaogang would rather die than associate with these crude soul masters of commoner origins. (In this era, those who joined soul-hunting teams to hunt souls for commission, as well as those who served as deacons in the Spirit Hall, were generally commoners, possessing spirits fortunate enough to become soul masters.) As a result, the young leader starved for three days.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. When he was dizzy from hunger, Yu Xiaogang saw some soul masters coming out of the local Spirit Hall. They were holding several gold soul coins they had received from the Spirit Hall.

Yu Xiaogang then remembered the monthly salary from the Spirit Hall, so he registered his soul master level in the Spirit Hall, received his soul master monthly salary, and started working in the Spirit Hall.

Then, a man with a short crew cut and a figure as thin as a bamboo pole, dressed in a black bachelor's gown, walked out of the Spirit Hall. In his hand, he was holding a bag of Spirit Hall spirit masters' monthly salary. He curled his lips in disdain and said, "Hmph, the Spirit Hall is using the money of the two empires to buy people's hearts. Their heart is despicable. I'll spend this money for nothing."

With the monthly salary from the Spirit Hall's soul masters, Yu Xiaogang solved his food and clothing problems, but now he began to feel sad about his passing.

No matter how he tried to practice, his bottleneck was as unshakable as a rock.

Are you kidding? Even with Yu Yuanzhen's help in teaching and practicing, he couldn't break through level 30, let alone Yu Xiaogang practicing on his own.

Without Yu Yuanzhen, it would be a miracle for him to become a soul master in this life.

In short, it was all Luo Sanpao's fault. In the dark corner where no one was, Yu Xiaogang would summon Luo Sanpao and bully him harshly whenever he felt unhappy:
"You useless piece of shit, it's all your fault. You could have evolved into a Golden Holy Dragon, but why did you degenerate? You've made me bear the label of useless for over a decade. Do you know that if it weren't for you, I would at least be a Soul Sect, oh no, a Soul King! Give me back the Golden Holy Dragon, give me back the Golden Holy Dragon—"

Angry to the extreme, Yu Xiaogang kicked Luo Sanpao hard to the ground, and Luo Sanpao let out a series of wailful sounds.

If it weren't for the close connection between the martial soul and the soul master, the persecution of the martial soul would be reflected on the soul master. Yu Xiaogang said that he had to kill the pig and eat pork tonight.

In a cheap hotel in Coconut Grove.

Yu Xiaogang walked into his hotel room in a daze and opened the door. The moment the door opened, he saw three people inside.

Two old men stood guard over the handsome, tall man in the center.

Before Yu Xiaogang could finish his question, a golden light flashed by, and Yu Xiaogang's thin body felt dazed for a moment, and then fell down.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard the conversation between the three people.

"Is this the famous good-for-nothing son of Yu Yuanzhen? He really lives up to his reputation. His martial soul is actually that of a pig, and his soul skills are bullshit. Hahahaha——"

"That's not all. I heard that this loser consumed a huge amount of the sect's resources. Yu Yuanzhen taught him martial arts for over a decade before he could barely reach level 29. If it weren't for him, Yu Yuanzhen would already be a level 95 Super Douluo."

"In that case, we really have to thank this loser a lot. He has slowed down the development of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan."

"But do you really want to choose him?"

"All I need is a piece of crap, a clown."

Shut up, I'm not a waste, nor a clown, Yu Xiaogang cried out in his heart just before his consciousness was about to collapse.

At dusk, Yu Xiaogang woke up from the ground.

He shook his dizzy little flat head, feeling confused: Strange, why am I sleeping on the floor? What just happened?
Unable to figure it out, Yu Xiaogang stopped thinking about it and his thoughts returned to his own problem.

The monthly salary from the Spirit Hall solved the problem of food, but his goal was still a long way off.

He wanted to go to other forces on the mainland and obtain the methods to evolve his martial soul from them, and use their resources to help his martial soul Luo Sanpao evolve into a golden holy dragon, but how could he do this without a sect order?

Yu Xiaogang scratched his short flat head and went out in distress.

He was walking on the streets of Coconut Grove City with his hands behind his back, looking worried. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful figure walking through the streets of Coconut Grove City.

She has wine-red hair and a great figure and appearance.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened and he looked at her like a wolf.

She was indeed very beautiful, and which man would not be attracted to her? However, this was not the main reason why she attracted Yu Xiaogang, but because Yu Xiaogang recognized her identity——

Bibi Dong, the current Saint of the Spirit Hall.

The moment he recognized her identity, the little brain inside his flat head began to work faster.

(End of this chapter)