Douluo Continent: Kunxu Descends, Second-Player Players Are Stunned

Chapter 74 Yu Xiaogang Wants a Bet

"Snapped!"

Love's big punch may be late, but it's finally here.

Yu Xiaogang covered his face, but dared not retort, fearing that Yu Yuanzhen would slap him twice more, embarrassing him and ruining his wise and powerful image in front of Dong'er.

That's a bit mean, more or less.

But gossip won't disappear just because the person involved goes into hiding; it will only intensify.

As rumors spread, her already precarious reputation plummeted further. Yu Xiaogang successfully broke out of her circle at the Martial Soul Academy, becoming a well-known gourmet who "likes to taste poop".

Bibi Dong also took advantage of this opportunity to become famous in Wuhun City.

If you were to ask who the top five students in the second year of Wuhun Academy are, others might not be able to name Bibi Dong.

However, if you ask who the peculiarly tasted child of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan's leader is at the Martial Soul Academy, then...

Everyone knows that she is Bibi Dong.

Because of her unusual way of gaining fame, Bibi Dong felt a strange mix of emotions when she met Yu Xiaogang again.

How about we see each other less often?

The last time we met, her classmates jokingly called her "a love-struck fool who fell in love with a good-for-nothing," "the young mistress of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan," and "a fallen genius."

Upon meeting her, she was immediately promoted to "a genius with unique tastes".

That's really outrageous.

Despite her bad luck, once Yu Xiaogang fully understood the evolution of Luo Sanpao, she appeared before the public with a murderous aura.

He was going to take out his notebook and write down everyone who had insulted him!

Yu Yuanzhen: A six-year-old child has plenty of face to lose, let him be!

Of course, that's just polite talk.

His willingness to indulge Yu Xiaogang now is simply because he sees potential in Luo Sanpao.

After this evolution, Yu Yuanzhen suspected that Luo Sanpao had the ability to evolve into the top-tier beast martial soul "Holy Dragon of Light" recorded in the clan's ancient records.

No matter what, Yu Xiaogang is Yu Yuanzhen's child.

If your son has potential, as a father, you should naturally do everything you can to support him!

The criticisms we are experiencing now are merely a test of our character.

Unexpectedly, due to Yu Yuanzhen's momentary lapse in judgment, the dim-witted Yu Xiaogang actually ran outside the Spirit Academy and shouted: "Listen up, you people who spread rumors that I like to eat poop! If you don't come out today to admit your mistakes and apologize to me, I will destroy the Spirit Hall at all costs!"

Hearing such brain-dead remarks, everyone was dismissive, but still furious that an ant dared to challenge the authority of the Spirit Hall.

To avoid giving anyone ammunition, the first-year students sent by the Martial Soul Academy planned to beat up the arrogant and boastful Yu Xiaogang. To prevent the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan from pursuing the matter, they sent someone with connections—

Qian Gu Jun, the youngest son of the Demon-Slaying Douluo, possesses innate soul power at level eight and the martial soul of the Panlong Staff.

A six-year-old boy jumped out, looking at Yu Xiaogang with a sinister gaze: "Qian Gu Jun, Martial Soul: Panlong Staff, Soul Power: Level Nine, please enlighten me!"

"You think you're worthy to fight me?"

Yu Xiaogang wasn't afraid. Through his hard work and the support of the pills, his soul power level had reached nearly level five!

In his previous life, he was a great soul master who guided countless people in their cultivation, observed many battles, and had a thorough understanding of battles at the soul master level.

For these noob Soul Warriors, the Soul Power suppression brought by their level cannot be used in actual combat.

At present, the battles between Soul Masters are mostly about the quality of their Martial Souls.

However, there is a prerequisite for Soul Masters to compete on the quality of their Martial Soul: mastering the Martial Soul!

The higher the grade of the weapon spirit, the longer it takes for the soul master to master it.

When Tang San first awakened his martial soul, even though he possessed superhuman strength thanks to the Mysterious Heaven Skill, he rarely used the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.

This is the drawback of weapon spirits.

A low-level Soul Master cannot fully unleash the power of their Martial Soul; the higher the quality of the Martial Soul, the more difficult it is to completely master it.

The Panlong Staff is a special weapon spirit, and its quality is influenced by the dragon inscribed on the staff.

The first-year students at Martial Soul Academy have less than half a year from awakening their Martial Soul to beginning their cultivation.

Clearly, Qian Gu Jun's innate soul power is around level eight, indicating a high quality martial soul.

According to the theory of martial spirits, Qian Gu Jun is definitely unable to master the Panlong Staff.

If the quality of the martial soul is high, he may not even be able to hold it steady after summoning it!

Luo Sanpao is already showing signs of evolving into the top-tier martial soul, the Light Dragon. Perhaps his inherent dragon might be able to suppress the Panlong Staff?

The opponent has difficulty controlling the martial spirit.

Luo Sanpao suppressed the opponent's martial spirit.

With the advantage in my hands, Yu Xiaogang stood tall and proud, looking as if victory was assured.

The crowd from Wuhun Academy grew larger and larger.

Thinking that he was about to become famous in Wuhun City, Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of superiority, and once again uttered a harsh statement.

"You think you're worthy to fight me?" He glanced at Qian Gujun with disdain in his eyes.

Qian Gu Jun's face flushed red instantly. He was the youngest son of the Demon-Slaying Douluo, pampered and cherished since childhood. How could he have ever suffered such humiliation?

"you"

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'?" Yu Xiaogang interrupted him, sneering, "You're just a little brat who can't even control his martial spirit, yet you dare to embarrass yourself like this?"

Qian Gu Jun was so angry that he trembled all over, and the veins on his hand holding the Panlong Staff bulged.

The students watching were in an uproar.

"Isn't this Yu Xiaogang a bit too arrogant?"

"Qian Gu Jun has level nine soul power, four levels higher than him!"

"Exactly, what gives him the right to be so arrogant?"

As Yu Xiaogang listened to these discussions, a smug smile appeared on her lips.

On what basis?

He relied on the theoretical knowledge he had accumulated over decades in his previous life!

It was because of his thorough understanding of low-level Soul Master combat!

It's all thanks to Luo Sanpao's soon-to-awaken true dragon bloodline!

At this moment, a commotion broke out in the crowd.

Bibi Dong squeezed in.

She was wearing the school uniform of Wuhun Academy, her hair tied in a simple ponytail, and a complicated expression on her small face. She had been dragged there by her classmates, who said, "Let's go see how your boyfriend is courting death."

She didn't want to come.

But then she thought, if Yu Xiaogang really was beaten, she could get her to the hospital in time.

By the way, let's check on Yu Xiaogang and see if he can get a lot of gold coins.

"Dong'er!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, and she instantly straightened up.

He was just worried that no one would witness his heroic deeds!

"Dong'er, you've come at the right time!" He puffed out his chest, his voice becoming louder. "Watch how I teach this arrogant brat a lesson! Just you wait and see!"

Bibi Dong: ————

What could she say?

It wasn't that she didn't trust Xiao Gang; she had always considered Xiao Gang a theoretical master.

Real-world application? Forget about it!

But seeing her beloved's excited expression, Bibi Dong couldn't bear to dampen his spirits, so she could only manage an awkward but polite smile.

Yu Xiaogang interpreted the smile as encouragement, which boosted her morale, and she looked at Qian Gujun with even more contempt.

"Kid, just fighting isn't fun. How about we raise the stakes?"

Qian Gu Jun was taken aback: "What kind of bet?"

"You lost. Give me a ten-thousand-year-old whale glue potion."

This was the most valuable thing he could think of—whale glue medicine had a nourishing effect on beast spirits, and Luo Sanpao needed it.

Qian Gu Jun frowned.

The whale glue potion, aged for ten thousand years, is worth seventy to eighty thousand gold soul coins, which is about one-tenth of his father, the Demon-Slaying Douluo's, annual salary.

Although he was a young master, he dared not casually accept such a bet.

"What, scared now?" Yu Xiaogang sneered, crossing her arms. "Weren't you so tough just now? Now you're chickening out?"

Qian Gu Jun's face turned even redder.

The students watching began to chant, "Qian Gu Jun, catch it!"

"What are you afraid of? Hit him!"

"Exactly, what are you afraid of, a piece of trash who doesn't even have level six soul power?"

Qian Gu Jun gritted his teeth, about to speak, when Yu Xiaogang added insult to injury: "Forget it, forget it. Looking at your poor, pathetic appearance, you probably can't even produce something a thousand years old. How about this, if you lose, you'll kowtow three times, call me 'Grandpa' three times, and then get out of Martial Soul City!"

"You—" Qian Gu Jun's eyes reddened with anger. They were both six-year-old children, so how could the other party be so sharp-tongued and mean?

At that moment, a gentle voice rang out: "The academy will cover this bet for him."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Qianxunji walking over with a smile.

Behind him followed several teachers from the Martial Soul Academy, each with a strange expression—

They were obviously there to watch the spectacle.

"Your Holiness the Pope!" Qian Gu Jun exclaimed as if he had seen a savior.

Perhaps because the matter had become too big, Yu Yuanzhen had no choice but to step in.

"Your Holiness, well, my son is ignorant and presumptuous—"

Qian Xunji waved her hand: "It's alright, everyone has their youthful impetuosity."

"Since you two want to gamble, I'll prepare a reward for the winner! Just tell me what you want, as long as it's reasonable!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up.

That's exactly what he was waiting for!

"I want the Ten-Thousand-Year Dragon Blood Origin Pill!"

After these words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent.

The Ten Thousand Year Dragon Blood Origin Pill, when converted into Gold Soul Coins based on Martial Soul Contribution, is worth a full 1300 million!

This isn't a bet.

This is clearly extortion!

"Your Holiness, this is unacceptable! How can something worth millions be given as a reward?"

Qian Xunji waved his hand: "Weren't the soul bones awarded in previous Soul Master Competitions worth tens of millions? In my opinion, this reward is reasonable!"

He took out a jade bottle from his soul tool.

Upon opening it, a fiery red pill lay quietly inside, its fragrance filling the air; just one whiff was enough to refresh the mind and body.

"This is a 13,000-year-old Dragon Blood Origin Pill, worth 130,000 contribution points on the market." Qian Xunji closed the box, smiled at the two of them, and said, "Whoever wins gets it."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Thirteen thousand years!

Worth over ten million Gold Soul Coins!

With this pill, Luo Sanpao might be able to evolve directly to the next stage!

"Okay!" he readily agreed. "It's settled then!"

Bibi Dong frowned as she watched. She felt that Qian Xunji was laughing too happily, as if he was plotting something.

But Yu Xiaogang couldn't care less about any of that.

He took a few steps back, assumed a fighting stance, and summoned Luo Sanpao.

"Pfft"

After a puff of smoke, the pale golden pig with two horns on its forehead and sparse scales appeared before everyone.

The onlookers were taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

"Is this his martial spirit?"