Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 8 I'm too lazy to talk, you're not worthy to listen.

Upon hearing this, even Tang San, who was standing to the side, began to question it.

Could it be that my teacher is really a useless Soul Master?

Otherwise, why hasn't he broken through level 30 yet?

"This..." Yu Xiaogang's face was extremely ugly. His mind was racing, and he quickly found another excuse. He explained, "That's because my martial soul is a mutated martial soul. Everyone knows that mutated martial souls are extremely unstable, so my soul power has stagnated."

"Master, you are so ordinary yet so confident. Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. You're not worthy to listen."

Qin Feng shook his head dismissively, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to leave.

Anyone else with Yu Xiaogang's martial soul would not be so useless.

This is the only martial soul in the entire history of Douluo Continent that possesses self-awareness, and it even has the bloodline of the Golden Sacred Dragon.

But he raised it into a pig that only knows how to fart.

Yu Xiaogang was furious, but dared not do anything, after all, this was the Soul Master Academy.

"Hmph, this kid is arrogant and conceited. He'll fall into someone else's hands one day. Don't be like him, mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang turned his head and saw Tang San with his head down, seemingly deep in thought.

Tang San raised his head and calmly asked, "Teacher, is it true that there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed drastically, filled with fear. It must have been Qin Feng's words that had shaken Tang San's resolve, and he immediately harbored resentment towards Qin Feng.

"Little San, don't listen to his nonsense. I can't cultivate because of my mutated martial soul."

"And you've seen how much your original Blue Silver Grass has changed since then. Do you really think my theory is wrong?"

Tang San felt ashamed after hearing this, realizing that he had actually listened to outsiders and questioned his teacher who was wholeheartedly devoted to him.

"Yes, teacher, I believe you!"

"Xiao San, don't associate with Qin Feng too much. After graduation, he will realize how big the gap is between you. Even if he begs me to become his apprentice, I will never accept him."

"Yes!" Tang San nodded emphatically, looking at Yu Xiaogang with an almost worshipful gaze.

Although Yu Xiaogang said that, he still couldn't forget Qin Feng's special martial soul.

……

Six months later.

It was close to the time when the college holiday was approaching.

Qin Feng opened his eyes, consolidated his energy after the breakthrough, and his joy was evident on his face.

He finally broke through level 10!

The surge of soul power from the breakthrough also alerted the other people in the dormitory.

Everyone looked in this direction.

"You've broken through to level ten?" Xiao Wu asked in disbelief.

She remembered that Qin Feng was only at the fifth level of innate soul power.

You've already broken through level 10 in just one year?

This cultivation speed is probably even faster than some people at the eighth level of the Innate Realm, right?

"It's alright, anyone with hands can do it." Qin Feng shrugged.

Everyone was speechless, as if they had eaten shit.

We can't say that none of us have hands, can we?

At this moment, Tang San, who was cultivating the Purple Demon Eye in the corner, also opened his eyes. Seeing the abundant soul power aura emanating from Qin Feng, he immediately realized that Qin Feng had broken through.

"Strange, isn't he supposed to be a level 5 innate soul power? How could he cultivate so quickly?" Tang San thought to himself.

At that moment, a bold conjecture came to his mind.

Could Qin Feng be a fallen soul master?

Tang San remembered that Yu Xiaogang once told him that there was a type of Soul Master who could cultivate using evil methods, and that the cultivation speed was extremely fast.

However, this is just a conjecture at the moment, and Tang San dares not say it out loud without evidence.

……

The next morning.

Qin Feng arrived at the dean's office early in the morning.

"Dean, I've broken through to level ten. I'd like to ask you to help me hunt soul beasts."

Dean Ding smiled and countered, "Qin Feng, may I know why? I remember Director Su is leading a team on a Soul Hunt in a few days, why aren't you going with the group?"

"The soul beast I want, Director Su can't hunt it down."

Qin Feng shook his head. Although Director Su's strength as a high-level Soul Master was already among the best in the academy, it was still too risky for the Soul Beasts he wanted to hunt.

Dean Ding's expression changed drastically: "You don't mean to be planning to hunt down a top-tier soul beast, do you?"

The lifespan of the first-class soul beast is at most a few hundred years.

If even a high-level Soul Master can't handle a hundred-year-old Soul Beast, then there must be a top-tier Soul Beast.

"Yes, I want to hunt a Dark Gold Mystic Water Turtle!"

"Are there really such a soul beasts as the Dark Gold Mystic Water Turtle?"

"Of course!" Qin Feng said, taking out a document from his pocket. It recorded that each Xuan Shui Turtle clan would produce a unique species every hundred years.

And he is the Dark Gold Mystic Water Turtle.

Not only does it possess the terrifying defensive power of the Xuan Shui Turtle, but it also has great strength, making it a soul beast tailor-made for heavily armored warriors.

Most importantly, the Dark Gold Mystic Water Turtle possesses a unique innate soul skill that other Mystic Water Turtles do not have: Dark Gold Protection.

According to the Spirit Hall's records, Dark Gold Protection has only one effect: a shield.

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Unlike the shields of other soul beasts, it provides terrifying defensive power, making it almost impossible for a soul master of the same level to break through it within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

It's important to understand that in high-level Soul Master duels, even a one-second error can be extremely fatal.

The only drawback is that, throughout human history, only one Title Douluo has ever possessed this Soul Skill.

Qin Feng also wanted to try his luck; what if he managed to obtain this soul skill?

Even without the protection of the Dark Gold, obtaining a Soul Skill that amplifies strength and defense is still a good thing.

After reading the documents, Dean Ding understood why Qin Feng wanted this soul beast so much.

Damn it, if he weren't stuck at a bottleneck, he'd want it too.

Under Qin Feng's expectant gaze.

Dean Ding tapped his fingers on the table, lost in thought.

Should we help or not?

A dark gold tortoise that is about 400 years old is no challenge for him; he is a level 49 Soul Master of the Flying type with the Martial Soul Falcon.

But helping myself doesn't seem to bring any benefits.

Dean Ding had reviewed Qin Feng's information and understood that Qin Feng had no special background and his innate soul power was only level five. Although he didn't know why Qin Feng was able to cultivate to level ten by the end of the semester.

Dean Ding politely declined, saying, "Qin Feng, I may not be able to help you. After all, as you know, as the dean, I usually have to stay at the academy to prevent external invasion."

Qin Feng thought to himself, "That old fox really won't act until he sees the rabbit."

Notting City has a city lord in charge and the Martial Soul Sub-Hall guarding it, so there's no need for a dean to be in charge.

It was obvious that they saw Qin Feng as a work-study student and that there was nothing of value in it for him.

Qin Feng didn't waste any words and turned to leave.

……

Back at the Seventh Dormitory, Qin Feng pondered for a long time. No matter what, he was determined to get this soul beast and could not give up.

This is crucial to his future career path.

Qin Feng finally decided to make a bold decision.

He walked out of the academy and looked around, eventually finding Tang San in a blacksmith shop.

At this moment, Tang San was shirtless, vigorously hammering an iron hammer.

Qin Feng said calmly, "Tang San, come out for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."

Tang San frowned, wondering what Qin Feng could possibly want from him, but he still followed Qin Feng.

The two arrived at an open space.

Qin Feng spoke first: "Tang San, I know you have a crush on Xiao Wu. I'm preparing to leave the academy."

Tang San's face remained calm, but he was overjoyed inside.

It's good that you're leaving. If you leave, Xiao Wu will be mine, right?

Tang San asked calmly, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Qin Feng smiled and took out a loan slip: "You wouldn't want Xiao Wu to be forced to do something despicable to pay off her debts, would you?"

(End of this chapter)