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..... He crossed the Douluo Continent and became Ning Rongrong's brother, four years earlier! Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, there is no system, what should I do? Ning Xiaotian said that he could only live by hugging his thighs! ..... Ning Fengzhi: I am your father, super rich! Chen Xin, Gu Rong: We are Super Douluo! Hu Liena: I am the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Temple! Qian Renxue: I am the future angel god! Dugu Yan: My grandfather has fairy grass! Bibi Dong: I am your mother-in-law! Ning Xiaotian: Long live the Spirit Hall! ..... Yu Xiaogang: Who is trolling me? Dai Mubai: My fiancee is gone! Still getting hit? Tang San: Xiao Wu disappeared? What about fairy grass? What about the Blue Silver Emperor? What about a good chance? ...... ---------------------------------------------------------- Just want review myself 1.if you ask what link i Will silent and why i'am upload this fanfic if i just can give link and don't do anything else i just give link for next chapter and be lazy to update 2.its not from mtl this from outside site , why always mtl , are you mtl worker so you promo on this content ??? 3. i'am using translate from PC so what if you don't like this translate then don't read i'am not force you to read,and you can't force me,you dont pay me (and vote just to motivate to update not to pay ) 4.and of you want complaine my translate why not you translate funfic who have good story' so i Will critic you

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Chapter 39 Yu Xiaogang What does he want to prove?

Ning Xiaotian turned a blind eye and turned to look at Ju Douluo, "Teacher, Yu Xiaogang's theory of "The Ten Core Competencies of Martial Spirit" has also been read by students. In my opinion, it can only be regarded as a piece full of loopholes. It 's a clumsy work." A

theoretical debate... Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Ning Xiaotian, but didn't say much, it's normal for a child to just learn something and be competitive.

Moreover, she is very confident in Yu Xiaogang's theoretical knowledge, and doesn't think he will be worse than a child.

"Tian'er, there are many people on the mainland who have confirmed Yu Xiaogang's theory, and such a work can only be called a clumsy work?" Ju Douluo said in surprise.

Ning Xiaotian raised his eyebrows. As the inheritor of keyboard culture, he has now read the library of the two major forces in Douluo Continent. In terms of theory, he really has never been afraid of anyone.

Today, no one can stop me from filling a cup... Ning Xiaotian put his hands on his chest, holding his chin, thinking deeply, "Teacher, I remember Yu Xiaogang's famous saying: There is no waste of martial arts, only those who can't cultivate. Soul Master?"

After speaking, Ning Xiaotian looked around the crowd and pretended to be suspicious, "What about himself? He has a martial spirit, right? I remember it was Luo Sanpao, but I heard that his spirit power has always been Staying at level 29, it's been nearly 20 years! Isn't he refuting himself?"

Bibi Dong's expression froze.

Why didn't I think of it before... Ju Douluo scratched his head, as if his brain was enlightened.

Ning Xiaotian took advantage of the victory to pursue and spit out a fragrance.

"And what he said about martial spirits is only weapon spirits and beast spirits, nothing else? Wrong, it's outrageous!"

"Then what if martial spirits are part of a human body? Did he classify humans as soul beasts? Could it be that he wants to be an enemy of the entire human world?"

Ning Xiaotian increased his tone, "If it were me, I would prefer to call this type of martial spirit the main body martial spirit, because these martial spirits are originally part of the human body!"

"Also, the martial spirit of the founder of the Wuhun Temple, It is a humanoid, known as the Seraph Martial Spirit, and its owner is said to have ascended to a god! Is this also a beast Martial Spirit? Is Yu Xiaogang blaspheming the gods?"

"It is neither a tool nor a beast, It is bestowed by God, I think it is more appropriate to call it God-given Martial Soul!"

"In addition, the earth, fire, ice, storm, lightning, light, darkness, and even life..."

"Put the power of these heaven and earth elements together. , to sum it up with weapon spirits or beast spirits! Is it a bit laughable and generous? Should it be more appropriate to call element spirits?"

"And... most weapon spirits are supportive?" Ning Xiaotian sneered, "This sentence The words are even more ridiculous!"

"Knives, swords, guns, sticks, sticks, hammers...even hoes, sickles, embroidery needles...these tools that can be seen everywhere in our lives, which one cannot be used to kill? " Are these artifacts used as

an auxiliary for the spirit? What about the Clear Sky Hammer? What about the Seven Killing Sword?

I don't want to say any more, it's really too many mistakes! Saying too much will only make me look as stupid as him!" Ning Xiaotian waved his hand and said with a look of disgust.

"All I can say is that I dare to show people such a theory full of loopholes! If someone really followed the instructions to teach those young children, I'm afraid it would be a misunderstanding!"

"How, am I wrong?"

Feeling comfortable... Ning Xiaotian paused for a while, raised his eyebrows, and looked around everyone with a puzzled look.

Invincible, how lonely!

"This..." Ju Douluo and the others opened their eyes, their mouths opened and closed, and they were speechless.

Bibi Dong's expression was complicated, her pretty face flushed red, her right finger gripping the scepter was pale, her lips were slightly open, she glared at Ning Xiaotian, but could not refute.

On the other hand, Hu Liena, who was directly transformed into a little fan girl, was looking at Ning Xiaotian with admiration on her face, with stars shining in her eyes, all of which looked like Ning Xiaotian.

"Cough cough... what Tian'er said really makes sense!" Ju Douluo came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, and said embarrassedly.

"As for Yu Xiaogang himself, I've never met him before! I just know a few things about him! I even had some doubts in my heart!" After speaking, Ning Xiaotian stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression, and he hesitated to speak. end.

Could it be that Ning Xiaotian knew about Xiaogang's movements?

Or maybe the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has learned some secrets about the past... Bibi Dong looked at Ning Xiaotian with a dignified expression, and a chill grew in his heart.

"Oh? How confused? Come and listen to me!"

Bibi Dong calmed down and said lightly.

Isn't it, you can tell when you hear it!

The time came... Ning Xiaotian turned his head, looked at Bibi Dong, bowed and said, "Yes, His Highness the Pope!"

"First, Yu Xiaogang, as a great spirit master with only level 29 spirit power, even hunted I'm afraid I don't dare to go too deep into the Soul Forest. How did he obtain enough data to support his theory?"

"As far as I know, the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School is extremely exclusive, how can it have such an extensive record of soul masters? I heard that Yu Xiaogang once came to Wuhun Hall to study, and even became an honorary elder? But there is such a thing!"

Ning Xiaotian looked at Ye Beihou, who used to be Bibi Dong's teammate, and he was still a young man. Having pursued Bibi Dong, he would definitely be unhappy with Yu Xiaogang and would not lie.

"Yes!" Ye Beihou was straightforward.

"Then the source of his theoretical data needs to be discussed! I was also fortunate to have spent a period of time in the bookstore of the Wuhundian, and I think only Wuhundian has such detailed data records for soul masters in the entire continent... "

"Then did he teach at the academy under the Spirit Hall after he completed his studies?"

"No!" Ye Beihou's mouth twitched, and he secretly said that he was teaching, either on the way to falling in love with Bibi Dong, or in Spread his theories everywhere!

"Okay! I'm still thinking about how he promoted his theory at the time!" Ning Xiaotian sighed.

Ye Beihou didn't answer any more this time, instead he looked at Bibi Dong, not relying on the Pope standing not far from you to help spread the word.

Ning Xiaotian would like to stop tangled up and continue: "Second, it is said that Yu Xiaogang chose to leave Wuhun Hall in order to prove his theory, and went to various places in the mainland to do experiments!"

"Why? More than 20 years have passed, and I have never heard of him in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Which of his disciples has traveled on the mainland? I have never heard of which academy he teaches at? I have never heard of his breakthrough in cultivation!"

"" According to what he said, there are no martial spirits, only spirit masters who can't cultivate. Since he is unwilling to teach in the spirit hall, why doesn't he go to a junior college somewhere to teach those commoner spirit masters?"

"If Yu Xiaogang can teach a disciple who is famous in mainland China among ordinary civilian students of martial arts, isn't that the best proof of his theory?"

"Or, he is looking for a person with excellent talent or even innate talent. Soul power or a genius with twin martial souls like His Highness the Pope to be accepted as a disciple?" The

hole is dug...

Ning Xiaotian didn't change his expression, and continued:

"Then teach this disciple to a titled Douluo and even become a god, and finally Let his disciple tell the world that he, Yu Xiaogang, is not a waste!"

"However, with such a talented disciple, which force on the mainland cannot become a Titled Douluo?"

"So, I don't want to prove it on myself. , and he is reluctant to teach civilian students and get proof from students! What exactly does he want to prove?"

When everyone heard the words, they were all silent.

Ye Beihou even showed contempt.

As for Bibi Dong, her face was already pale, her eyes were dazed, as if her faith had collapsed.

"Third, it is also the point that I can't understand the most! Wrong... I should say that I am even a little angry!" Ning Xiaotian continued, raising his fist and clenching it tightly, as if trying to restrain his emotions.