Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 235 Yu Xiaogang Takes the Lead, Providing Professional Guidance to Tang Sanshao

"strangeness."

Yu Xiaogang casually touched his nose and turned his burning gaze back to the skeletal specimen on the table.

After an afternoon of deliberation, he finally selected several shops that offered healing services to Soul Masters and made appointments for them to come to his home two, five, and eight days later to perform bone setting and treatment.

He also chose the order: left arm, right leg, and finally right hand. This way, even if something went wrong in the middle, he could minimize the damage and make timely adjustments.

The two days reserved in advance are for selecting the bones and planning the appropriate injury.

Indeed, faced with the possibility of Tang Hao's life being in danger, or even irreversible disability, Yu Xiaogang, who had been timid for most of his life, finally became ruthless.

It's much better to inflict injury on himself within a certain range than to have his left leg bone shattered into small fragments like yesterday. He really doesn't want to experience that kind of pain again.

It must be said that Gangzi has a certain talent for simple model comparison and organization.

Before Tang San's wide eyes, Gangzi took off his clothes and began to compare a complete human skeleton diagram with the skeleton specimen of Cai Gou with a pen on his body.

Unlike the previous random events, Yu Xiaogang needs to make a perfect replacement this time, since he has very little time and needs to achieve results in the shortest possible time.

Moreover, as someone who was practically a local, he knew very well that the healing soul masters who made a living in Heaven Dou City were no match for the teachers at the Royal Heaven Dou Academy; they were simply not on the same level in terms of healing output.

Therefore, he must prepare in advance to receive relatively good treatment at the lowest possible cost, and at the very least, he must not suffer any aftereffects.

Unlike before, he can now continue cultivating. He absolutely cannot give up his future potential just to get through the current crisis.

In the next room, after a moment of stunned silence, Tang San's eyes lit up.

As expected, the method was not yet perfect, and Yu Xiaogang was using himself as a model to test and make mistakes.

However, after watching for a while, Tang San couldn't help but shake his head.

Yu Xiaogang's foundation was too weak. Even with data and physical skeletons for reference, he was still a novice. After just a cursory glance, he saw several planning routes that could cost a person their life and could very likely cause massive bleeding.

Fine, teacher, since you didn't lie to me and are willing to get involved and use yourself as an experiment, I'll help you out.

Tang San took out a specially made, sealed bamboo tube from his belt, his expression showing reluctance. This was a top-grade sleeping smoke that he had collected for so many years to concoct.

According to his estimation, it was still possible to take down a Soul Emperor without any precautions, especially in a room. Unfortunately, he was going to waste his chances here today.

However, thinking about the potential gains if this succeeded, he instantly became determined. Undoubtedly, now was the best time to use it.

Silently, a bamboo tube was inserted through a hole in the wall, and wisps of white smoke were blown into the room where Yu Xiaogang was.

Yu Xiaogang gradually became confused and swayed as he collapsed.

After a while, once he was sure that Yu Xiaogang had been completely drugged, Tang San left the room next door and went inside.

Afterwards, holding his breath and channeling his soul power, he refreshed the air in the room before looking at Yu Xiaogang lying on the ground.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm only doing this for your own good."

Tang San strode to the table, his Purple Demon Eyes flashing as he quickly scanned the skeleton specimen of the stray dog, which he was seeing for the first time.

As for the data on the human skeleton and the physical data of Yu Xiaogang who was still lying on the ground, Tang San didn't need them at all; he already knew them by heart.

He had the urge to kill Yu Xiaogang more than once, and for a Tang Clan disciple, knowing the enemy's background and where to start is the most basic skill.

He can proudly say that he knows Yu Xiaogang's body better than he does himself.

After noting down the skeletal structure of the dog, Tang San quickly picked up a pen and, imitating Yu Xiaogang's handwriting and writing habits, marked the appropriate parts on it. He even thoughtfully folded up the relevant information as well.

Then, he turned Yu Xiaogang over, casually covered him with some clothes, and continued to paint on Yu Xiaogang's body with his pen, while also correcting some of the parts that Yu Xiaogang had drawn that were not quite right.

Perhaps it was similar to looking at the blueprints for hidden weapons and then assembling them, and a feeling of pleasure welled up in Tang San's heart.

He treated this matter as a modification and combination of concealed weapons, and his writing speed increased until he finished the entire drawing, and he even felt a little reluctant to leave it.

He stood up, glanced with satisfaction at Yu Xiaogang, who was covered in paint like a body painting model, put the pen back in its previous place, and began to set up the scene.

Although it was somewhat far-fetched, it was the best solution he could think of. He hoped that Yu Xiaogang would believe that this was a perfect design he unconsciously carried out after entering a state of frenzy.

Given Yu Xiaogang's personality, this is not impossible.

At least he had seen it before. When he was explaining his own book, "The Ten Core Theories of Martial Souls," to Tang San, he ignored everything around him and only gradually came to his senses after leaving that state.

And after Yu Xiaogang wakes up from the effects of the sleeping gas, he will also experience a brief period of confusion, which can be used as a disguise.

Of course, this is why Tang San still viewed Yu Xiaogang with a certain degree of skepticism. He didn't know that in other people's eyes, Yu Xiaogang's state was called "obsessive".

Tang San placed several mirrors around Yu Xiaogang. After thinking for a moment, he grabbed a blank notebook and wrote down the method of how to cause specific damage, what force to use, and what location to strike, and then stuffed it into Yu Xiaogang's hand.

Then, he took Yu Xiaogang's clothes back off, took out a small bottle, waved it near Yu's nose, and quickly left the room, returning to the next room.

About a minute later, Tang San heard Yu Xiaogang speak again, but he still seemed a little confused.

"Am I... going into that state again?"

Yu Xiaogang felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep or had been thinking too much, and he felt tired.

He pressed his right hand to the ground, preparing to stand up, but found that he was holding a few pieces of paper in his hand. He subconsciously picked them up and glanced at them casually.

And with that one look, his breathing gradually became heavy. This, this thing, was the plan he had imagined.

Thinking of this, he felt his dizziness subside and quickly looked around, only to find that he was surrounded by mirrors, and the neat and orderly lines on his body looked like exquisite blueprints, giving people a dazzling feeling.

"this?"

Yu Xiaogang had a sense of unreality. You see, apart from when he wrote "The Ten Core Theories of Martial Soul", he had not gained anything in this state before, and even suffered ridicule from others.

He quickly got up from the ground, took three steps at a time, and went to the table, turning his gaze to what was on it.

Then he saw the folded pages of the book and the similarly marked skeletal specimens.

After a long silence, Yu Xiaogang's mouth couldn't help but open wider and wider. Even though losing his front teeth wasn't aesthetically pleasing, it couldn't stop him from doing so.

"Hahahaha, I knew it! I, Yu Xiaogang, am indeed a genius. I knew that once I get into the zone, my wisdom is unmatched."

"Just wait and see what kind of expressions those of you who once mocked me will have when my theories and strength are truly revealed on the continent."

Yu Xiaogang laughed hysterically, tears streaming down his face, oblivious to the fact that he was still in a completely open state.

Meanwhile, Tang San, sitting next to him, silently withdrew his gaze. The scene was truly an eyesore, and the fact that it was so easily dismissed made him doubt the knowledge that Yu Xiaogang had been teaching him all along.

Is that knowledge really that simple? Or will everyone who studies martial spirit theory eventually end up like that? Tang San couldn't help but wonder.

After a period of frenzied internal ecstasy, Yu Xiaogang finally calmed down. Then, he immediately began to record the positions of the lines on his body and marked them on the data.

After observing carefully for a while, Tang San also chose to leave quietly. In the next few days, he would continue to keep an eye on Yu Xiaogang. This time, he fed him, so he wouldn't make any mistakes.

But what he didn't know was that when he returned to his residence, Tang Hao finally waited for him outside his house. He also decided that he would guard Tang San's side the whole time before Tang San returned to the academy.

Therefore, when Han Li turned his gaze toward Yu Xiaogang in his mental space while on his journey, he also noticed the father and son crouching around him with extremely strange expressions.

When Tang Hao followed Tang San to find Yu Xiaogang's whereabouts, he was preparing to find an opportunity to kill him. He had been putting up with this good-for-nothing for a long time.

However, as the surveillance continued and he even had the chance to look through Yu Xiaogang's notes, he was dumbfounded. Did this racetrack still exist on the mainland? This was something he had never imagined.

And he finally understood why Tang San had been hiding in the shadows and hadn't appeared directly. Sure enough, he was worthy of being his son.

So he gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble for Yu Xiaogang right now. Asking him to help scout the way was indeed a good choice, and in the end, these things would still fall into the hands of the father and son.

If they really succeed, perhaps it won't be a pipe dream for him and his mistress to return to Haotian Sect in glory with this gain, Tang Hao thought excitedly.

Thus, the father and son, sharing similar thoughts, became Yu Xiaogang's loyal protectors.

Gangzi, who knew nothing about it, finally had his first attempt at bone replacement after making preparations.

(End of this chapter)