Douluo: Reincarnated in Danheng, a Unique Journey of Pioneering

Chapter 61 Master Yu Xiaogang

Upon hearing Dan Heng's words, the shop owner put away his Xuan Iron Cudgel Martial Soul and spat viciously at Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground.
"Pah! They damaged other people's property and didn't even mention compensation, unwilling to pay any price, and they call themselves 'theoretical masters'?"

After saying that, the shop owner gave Dan Heng an awkward smile. Would he make the other party take back the model if he did that? He hadn't finished measuring the data yet!

"Boss, please continue testing the data. I have some questions for this master."

Upon hearing Dan Heng refer to himself as a "master," Yu Xiaogang's unfocused eyes instantly regained some color.

"Ahem, sir, it's me..."

Yu Xiaogang forced his injured body to stand up, and with a disheveled face, he forced a smile that looked worse than a grimace at Dan Heng. As a result, the smile pulled at the bruises on his face, making him wince in pain.

"You are Yu Xiaogang, the theoretical master of the Soul Master world, right?"

Looking at Yu Xiaogang like this, Dan Heng wondered if he had overestimated Yu Xiaogang's abilities.

In Danheng's mind, as a theoretical master, he should be a person with a scholarly temperament and clear logic in his speech.

Furthermore, Dean Shenfeng's previous attitude was enough to show that Yu Xiaogang must have a rather eccentric personality, which is why he doesn't have many friends.

However, Yu Xiaogang's performance just now was somewhat unsatisfactory.

However, her personality is quite strange.

"Yes, sir, I am Yu Xiaogang. May I ask your name?"

Yu Xiaogang wiped his dusty hands on his clothes a few times before extending them to Dan Heng. Dan Heng hesitated for a moment, but still shook hands with him.

"My name is Dan Heng. I have read your works on the theory of martial spirits before."

Upon hearing what Dan Heng said, Yu Xiaogang's face lit up with pride, and his chest puffed out slightly involuntarily.

Look, look, only someone like Dan Heng is worthy of talking to Yu Xiaogang!

No, Danheng?
Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's face stiffened. He remembered that his apprentice, Tang San, seemed to have a grudge against a man named Dan Heng.

Could this be the young man in front of me?

"Impossible! According to the mistress's description, Dan Heng, who stole his things, was arrogant and unreasonable. How could he be this refined and easy-going young man in front of us!"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, dismissing those thoughts; he figured it was probably just someone with the same name.

"That would be an honor for me. Is there any question you would like to ask me, sir?"

Yu Xiaogang raised his head slightly, and his extremely smug look made Dan Heng frown. Where did this inexplicable sense of superiority come from?

Is his sense of superiority derived from the fact that he has questions for me to ask him?
How miserable must this person's life have been before? How did they manage to become so successful?

"Is such that."

Dan Heng repeated to Yu Xiaogang the questions he had raised to Dean Shenfeng and Feng Xiaotian word for word.

"this."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang was caught in an awkward situation. How could he explain this problem?

If we agree with Danheng's view, wouldn't that be overturning our previous theories and contradicting ourselves?
But if he disagrees, how can he prove that his theory is correct?
"Even the master can't answer this?"

"Uh"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang felt drenched in sweat and his scalp was itchy, as if his brain was about to grow.

"Then, may I ask another question?"

"it is good!"

Danheng suggested changing the question, which finally gave Yu Xiaogang a way out. He prepared to take the opportunity and leave quickly.

"I noticed that in your book, Master, you've marked the time required for each spirit ring from Soul Master to Title Douluo, but your own spirit power... uh..."

Dan Heng paused for a moment, then finally asked:
"I see that your own soul power has not reached the level of a Title Douluo, so where did the age data of these soul rings come from?"

"..." Well said, not reaching the title of Douluo. Indeed, not reaching level 30 does not qualify one as a titled Douluo, but Mr. Dan Heng, you don't need to be so eloquent.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. In all these years, it was rare to find someone who didn't laugh at him and even came to discuss theoretical issues with him, but he couldn't answer a single question.

"Uh, this one too."

Dan Heng's eye twitched slightly. This master.
It's a bit overrated.

"Could it be that the master is a member of a large sect, and that he obtained this data from his clan?"

"."

Yu Xiaogang was already hesitant to respond.

Dan Heng's words were always considerate of his feelings, but at the same time, every single one of them was hitting him where it hurt!
"Yes, to be honest, I am actually a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan. However, due to a mutation in my martial soul, my innate soul power is insufficient, and I am ashamed to remain in the sect."

"Blue Lightning Overlord Sect? Does the master know Yu Tianheng?"

"You know Tianheng?"

"Yes, we met once before at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."

"That's it"

Yu Xiaogang was a little confused. How could they even find a topic to talk about? Couldn't you just sigh, say a few words of comfort, and then let me leave?
Stop torturing me, Mr. Danheng!
Compared to the straightforward humiliation from others, Danheng's behavior was a much deeper torment for Yu Xiaogang!

He would rather Danheng just scold him for being unworthy of his reputation and leave after he couldn't answer the question.

Of course, if he really did curse, how Yu Xiaogang would react is something only those who know the situation would understand.

"Then let's part ways here. Master seems to be in poor condition today. Let's discuss these issues another day."

Before leaving, Dan Heng's words undoubtedly stabbed Yu Xiaogang's fragile self-esteem in the back.

"Yes, yes, I'm not feeling well today, let's talk another day."

After responding several times, Yu Xiaogang lowered his head and quickly left the shop.

"Sir, is this guy some kind of theoretical master?"

The shop owner carefully put away the blueprints and returned the model that Wang Yitong had made to Danheng.

"I don't know, he seems to know nothing."

Dan Heng shook his head. If this Yu Xiaogang really was that theoretical master...
Forget it, he couldn't be bothered to comment.

Danheng still remembers that in the book he had read before, Yu Xiaogang had written a sentence on the title page at the beginning:

"There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters."

At the time, Danheng thought that the person who could say such a thing must have an extraordinary demeanor.

But seeing you today...
Dan Heng was more inclined to believe that this Yu Xiaogang was just an imposter, a fraud who was swindling people out of food and drink.

"Tch, I knew it! How could a man who can't even take basic responsibility be a master?"

The shop owner scoffed. He had been worried that if Yu Xiaogang was really a master, he would have a lot of connections and might ruin his small shop.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. See you again sometime, boss. I believe you can make a trash can that you're satisfied with."

"Ok!"

The shop owner nodded emphatically; he was certain he could make it!

"What are Xiao San and the others doing coming to Tiandou City for no reason? They made me travel all the way from Soto City."

On the outskirts of Tiandou City, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes looked at the outline of Tiandou City in the distance and couldn't help but grumble.

(End of this chapter)