Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Ice and Snow Maiden, Calls Snow Empress "Mom"

Chapter 36 Yu Xiaogang: Who is he? Does he want to steal my beloved disciple?

"What exquisite movement techniques! This kid is indeed extraordinary!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, and he was about to use this as an excuse to go up and strike up a conversation.

But just then, he suddenly felt a blur before his eyes.

A tall, slender white figure appeared before Tang San without warning, as if by teleportation!

Its speed was many times faster than that of a level 29 Great Soul Master like him!

Yu Xiaogang abruptly stopped in his tracks, staring intently at the white-robed man who had suddenly appeared.

He was a young man who looked so handsome and dashing that he seemed almost inhuman.

He had striking white hair and exuded a chilling aura.

For some reason, when Yu Xiaogang's gaze fell on the man in white robes, his heart clenched, and an extremely strong sense of unease surged into his heart.

"This person's intentions are not good!"

Yu Xiaogang frowned, a frantic array of thoughts flashing through his mind: "Could he also be after Tang San? Trying to steal my disciple?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Yu Xiaogang immediately dismissed the idea: "Besides me, a master who has spent most of my life researching martial soul theory," who else on the entire continent could see through Tang San's earth-shattering secret of twin martial souls based solely on an awakening certificate?

"If he hadn't discovered Tang San's secret, why would a seemingly unfathomable master like him bother with a poor country boy wearing patched clothes?"

Yu Xiaogang was completely baffled, but he knew he absolutely could not wait any longer.

If you wait any longer, the "tool to turn your life around" that you've been waiting for will be snatched away by someone else!

He gritted his teeth and strode towards Tang San and the man in white robes.

the other side.

Tang San, who had just taught the gatekeeper a lesson using the Tang Sect's ultimate technique, "Ghost Shadow Tracking," was preparing to lead Old Jack into the academy—

But then he suddenly found himself in front of someone else.

Tang San suddenly raised his head, and when he saw the face of the person in front of him, he was stunned.

So high!

It’s so cold!

So handsome!

This was the first thought that popped into Tang San's mind.

The man in front of me was at least 1.9 meters tall and was dressed in a spotless white outfit.

His waterfall of white hair swayed gently in the breeze, and his skin was crystal clear, as if sculpted from the purest ice and snow.

Tang San swore that he had never seen anyone with such a unique style and such an otherworldly temperament in Holy Soul Village, or even in the Tang Clan of Bashu in his previous life.

It was as if a true immortal had suddenly descended upon this filthy mortal world.

Just as Tang San was on guard, the celestial man in front of him suddenly spoke.

The first words he uttered made Tang San shudder, instantly feeling as if he were facing a formidable enemy, his two sword-like eyebrows furrowing tightly together.

"Oh? If my senses are not mistaken, the soul power within you is extremely abundant—you are born with full soul power?"

Xue Bingchen looked down at Tang San, a playful smile curving his lips, and asked knowingly, "What is your martial soul?"

A storm raged in Tang San's heart!

"He could actually see through my soul power level at a glance?! And without using any testing tools at all!"

As an outer disciple of the Tang Sect and an assassin in his previous life, Tang San was very clear about the value of the word "perception".

To be able to do this, the opponent's strength must be unfathomable, possibly even far beyond his imagination!

Faced with such an unknown powerful opponent, Tang San hesitated for a moment.

He initially wanted to hide it, but then he thought that his awakening certificate clearly stated it, and the other party could find out with just a little investigation. Lying would only anger the other party.

Tang San lowered his head slightly and replied respectfully, "Senior, my martial soul is—Blue Silver Grass."

"senior?"

Upon hearing this address, Xue Bingchen couldn't help but chuckle and shake her head.

"I'm not some senior. If you really want to know, I'm not that much older than you."

Tang San looked puzzled upon hearing this.

He looked up at Xue Bingchen's imposing height of 1.9 meters, and then at his handsome face, which was clearly no longer youthful, and felt that the other person was joking with him.

"Not much older? With that height and presence, I'd believe you were in your twenties! And you call that not much older?"

Tang San inwardly complained, but outwardly remained respectful and did not respond.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from the side.

"Young man, and this gentleman..."

Yu Xiaogang finally arrived at their side.

He first glanced at Xue Bingchen with extreme apprehension, but after realizing that he couldn't see through the other's cultivation level at all, he forcibly suppressed his unease, turned to look at Tang San, and forced out what he considered to be his most amiable smile.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be Tang San from Holy Soul Village, right? I'm a teacher at this academy; you can call me Master."

Yu Xiaogang couldn't wait to start his self-introduction, and in order to establish a great image in front of Tang San, he began to frantically embellish himself.

"I don't have many other hobbies, except that I like to study martial spirits."

I believe I have made some achievements in this field.

Yu Xiaogang, with his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly back, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said in an extremely proud tone, "You must have all heard of 'The Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls,' right? That's right, that monumental work, revered as the gold standard by the entire continent's soul master community, was written by me!"

"Through years of research, I have summarized the ten ironclad rules for Soul Master cultivation."

For example, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters.

Yu Xiaogang launched into a long, self-aggrandizing spiel, leaving Tang San completely bewildered.

Xue Bingchen was speechless. Yu Xiaogang had insulted himself twice with just one sentence. Did he even realize it?

Finally, seeing that the groundwork had been laid, Yu Xiaogang revealed his true intentions!

He stared intently at Tang San, his voice filled with barely concealed fervor: "Tang San, although your spirit is Blue Silver Grass, I believe that under my guidance, you will definitely become an outstanding spirit master!"

Would you be willing to become my disciple?

Upon hearing this, Tang San was completely stunned.

He blinked, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who had a buzz cut, an unremarkable appearance, stubble, and even looked a bit down on his luck.

"What's going on? I've only just arrived at the academy gate, and someone's already offering to take me as a disciple?"

Tang San was filled with doubt: "Is innate full soul power really that sought after outside? Even a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass has people scrambling to teach it?"