I guarded the Wuhun Hall in Douluo for 30 years

"Well, then wait until you become a powerful soul master and buy another one for the teacher. Yes, that's it. Don't refuse!" After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang San couldn't help but accept it.

The beautiful smile made Zhang San feel crazy.

I was very moved.

Not only did the other party allow him, an ordinary person, to run for jailer chief for the first time, but he also blatantly favored him in the competition and restricted Scott's strength. Now he even worked hard to help him solve the soul power problem, and even gave away the soul guide he had worn for many years. Give yourself.

In the year since he traveled to this world, this is the first time that someone cares about him so much.

Zhang San’s heart is not made of stone, so he naturally knows how to be grateful.

I secretly made up my mind, whether it's Qian Xunji, Yu Xiaogang, or Tang San, I won't let them hurt you again.

Following Bibi Dong's instructions, he put the soul guide on his left hand.

This soul guide has two metal rings, and its main body is composed of two bright purple diamond-shaped jade stones, like a hollow metal spider.

His hand gently slid over the jade, and the map in his mind moved with it, but no new words appeared on it, instead there was a huge space.

Seeing Zhang San's surprised look, Bibi Dong couldn't help but become confused.

"Obviously the soul guide can be used, why is there not a trace of soul power in the body?"

Zhang San shook his head. This martial soul illustrated record was very mysterious, and he didn't know why it was like this.

After thinking about it for a long time, Bibi Dong didn't understand it, so she had to put her hope in Yu Xiaogang.

After sending Zhang San away, Bibi Dong finished washing, took off her clothes and lay on the bed, with puzzled eyes, tossing and turning, until late at night she could barely sleep.

"Why don't you have soul power?"

"I hope Xiaogang can help him, otherwise it would be too cruel for him."

"You have just become a soul master, and you still have such a top-notch talent..."

"..."

the next day.

Zhang San packed his luggage, and with the reluctance of everyone in the Soul Catcher Division, he got into Bibi Dong's carriage and gradually drove into the distance.

It wasn't until a week later that he arrived at Wuhun City, which is located at the junction of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.

As the center of the continent's soul masters, Wuhun City was naturally extremely lively, but Bibi Dong couldn't take Zhang San to experience such elegance.

"I have to report to His Majesty the Pope first. I can't take you around this Wuhun City. You can wait in the library for a while. Master, he will be here soon."

Bibi Dong sent Zhang San to the door of the library and left in a hurry.

Although Zhang San is not familiar with the place, he is not good at wandering around alone.

Pushing open the door and stepping into this library, you can smell a strange aroma of books.

There are dozens or hundreds of bookshelves scattered throughout the library, each of which is tens of meters high, but no one is there.

Looking sideways, thick books came into view.

"On the Improvement of Martial Spirit Cultivation by a Suitable Environment"

"On the Development Directions of Martial Spirits and Spirit Masters"

"The Advantages of Weapon Spirit Assistance"

"The Relationship between Innate Soul Power and Martial Soul Strength"

Seeing these books, Zhang San felt inexplicably familiar.

"Aren't these the ten core theories of Yu Xiaogang's martial arts?"

Zhang San casually opened a book, and the author's name was written on the front page, but it was obviously not "Yu Xiaogang".

The second and third books...the author's signature of the book involving the "Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun" in my memory has nothing to do with Yu Xiaogang!

Not only did this guy dare to copy the results of other people's papers, he also dared to say that he researched it himself!

When Zhang San was complaining in his mind, he suddenly heard a rustling voice.

He had excellent hearing and followed the source of the sound.

After walking around a bookshelf seven or eight meters high, I saw a man wearing white clothes, a light gray scarf and a hood, squatting on the ground and twisting his upper body.

"Great, I found another document!"

"This is... the Xingluo royal family, the year chart of martial soul matching rings, great!"

"Let me see...it's so well written! But it will be mine in the next second!"

"It just happened to be included in my top ten core competencies of Wuhun - ah no, it's the core competitiveness!"

Zhang San raised his eyebrows, is this guy Yu Xiaogang?

Considered by Bibi Dong to be the most talented man in the entire continent?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an academic liar.

When I see a good research material, the next second I change someone else's name and replace it with my own.

Taking advantage of other people's academic achievements under the guise of citation.

What's even more shameful is that Zhang San still remembers that in the original work, Yu Xiaogang brazenly said that these were all researched by himself.

Anyone who has attended a soul master academy and has experienced formal education as a soul master cannot be fooled by Yu Xiaogang's theory.

A proud man like Bibi Dong, whose talent is so terrifying that he doesn't need this knowledge at all, can still practice faster than ordinary people.

"Ahem...that-"

"Who!"

Yu Xiaogang turned around suddenly, his eyes gleaming. When he saw Zhang San, he immediately hurriedly stuffed the scattered papers in his hand into his soul guide.

Damn, I almost got discovered!

Be careful next time...

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at Zhang San suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Zhang San cupped his hands and said:

"You are the master, right? The teacher told me about you. I admire your knowledge very much, master. I just have some doubts. I hope the master can give me an answer."

"Aha, it turns out you are the person Dong'er asked me to help. Your Excellency, please take a seat."

Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out two chairs and asked Zhang San to take his seat.

"Sir, do you have any questions to ask?"

Ha ha……

Zhang San pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a fake smile:

"That's right. I want to ask Master, how was the first weapon soul in the world born?"

"Looking back on the entire history of mankind and soul masters, how did the first soul master awaken? Without the awakening ceremony, can people not awaken? Why?"

"What does the color of the soul ring have to do with it? Why do the soul rings produced by soul beasts with different cultivation levels also have different colors?"

After the fatal three consecutive attacks, Yu Xiaogang's eyes immediately began to dodge, trying his best to avoid looking at Zhang San.

"Dong'er asked you to come over and let me help you solve the problem of losing your soul power. In this case, you put your hand on this crystal ball and let me see what's going on."

Yu Xiaogang took out the crystal ball and put it on the table.

Zhang San couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Master, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"Losing soul power is a troublesome thing..."

"Master, my question -"

"Okay, okay, release your martial spirit quickly and let me see what's going on."