The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 87 The Evolution of Martial Spirits

Du Weilun has one head and two heads.

Finally, he sighed deeply and just said to think about it.

Then he asked Wang Yan to take Jiang Shuo and leave the office first.

It seems impossible to get this young man to apologize, so Fan Yu will have to find a way to appease him.

Jiang Shuo walked out of the dean's office expressionlessly.

Wang Yan followed him and sighed repeatedly.

But Zhou Yi did go beyond the rules. He was obviously the head teacher, but she always ignored him.

So I wasn't too angry.

After walking for a while in silence.

Wang Yan seemed to have remembered something. He walked in front of the young man and turned around and said:

"This matter is over, can I ask you a favor now?"

Jiang Shuo kept walking towards Poseidon Island, "No."

Wang Yan choked. He didn't expect to be rejected so decisively.

"I have a recommendation."

"I can let you directly participate in this year's Pan-Continental Soul Master Academy Competition. I know you are very good, but you must also be interested in such a grand event, right?"

Jiang Shuo paused for a moment and looked back at the middle-aged male teacher expressionlessly.

Wang Yan's heart moved and he quickly followed.

"You also know that I am a research-oriented scholar soul master."

"The aura you showed in the classroom just now seems to have more than one attribute. How did you do this?"

"I remember that even the most powerful Taixu Xuanlong in the world only has two attributes."

"Can I see your martial spirit... Don't worry, it's just the surface. You don't need to reveal other deep secrets."

Jiang Shuo's brows moved and he looked up and down at this middle-aged man who was full of expectations and was known as the 'contemporary master'.

Curiously: "Why should I help you?"

"Martial spirit is everyone's secret, you don't know it, right?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said: "In terms of research on martial arts, I dare say that no one in this era can surpass me."

"If we cooperate with each other, we might be able to help your martial arts take a further step."

After saying that, he looked at the dark-haired boy in front of him with gleaming eyes.

Jiang Shuo frowned slightly. His gun spirit had never appeared before, and the sect and even himself didn't know much about it.

It seems feasible to reveal part of the information about Yinshuo Gun and then urge this renowned scholar to study martial arts for himself.

Theory and practice prove that we can indeed go a long way.

"Teacher Wang, cooperation is fine, but you must keep it confidential. All research information on my martial arts must be published with my consent."

Wang Yan was overjoyed.

"Okay, okay. I only enjoy the process of research. As for whether or not to publish the results of the research, and how to publish them, it's all up to you."

With that said, Wang Yan happily led the dark-haired boy towards his office.

Wang Yan's office is located in a small courtyard of Wuhun Academy.

It is far away from the teaching building and dormitory building, but very close to the library.

The walls of the small courtyard are coiled with ivy, and there is a circle of bamboo planted around it.

It has quite a quiet and profound meaning.

Wang Yan made two cups of tea with his own hands, and he and the boy sat on the soft sofa respectively.

Jiang Shuo rubbed his temples with his fingertips, feeling a little infected by the book-scented research atmosphere here.

In this era, there are many people who study soul guidance devices, and there are also many people who know how to use martial spirits, but there are very few people who are willing to give up their future to study martial arts.

Wang Yan is a soul king who is willing to study martial arts in depth and has gained a great reputation, so he should have something.

"Classmate Jiang, may I ask what your mother's martial spirit is?"

After sitting down, Wang Yan decided to ask the source first.

"Soul-breaking gun." Jiang Shuo replied.

Wang Yan's brows jumped.

"My father's martial spirit is very good, but I think it is still inferior to Taixu Xuanlong. Why is the main body of your martial spirit a gun in the end?"

Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes, "I didn't know that if I were Taixu Xuanlong, I wouldn't come to Shrek."

Wang Yan nodded, lowered his head and lost in thought, faintly murmuring words came from his mouth.

"In the bloodline inheritance of the Dragon Clan, there is no doubt that the Gold and Silver Dragon King is the top one."

"Taixu Xuanlong has the power of elements, so it belongs to the lineage of the Silver Dragon King, but Taixu Xuanlong's thunder and space attributes have not reached the extreme..."

"Can you release your silver gun and show me?" Wang Yan turned his head and asked again.

Jiang Shuo didn't waste any time. With one move, the silvery white light shone, and a six-foot-long dragon-patterned silver spear fell into his hand.

The moment the Yinshuo gun came out, its sharp and shining tip lowered the temperature in the room by a few points.

Wang Yan took a deep breath, took out a magnifying glass from somewhere, and carefully studied the lines on the spear.

Jiang Shuo didn't stop him, and even hoped that the scholar would see something.

The more Wang Yan looked, the paler his face became.

It was impacted by various elements contained in the gun body.

"These dragon patterns represent different attributes, right?"

"They all seem to be elemental dragons, but some are deep and some are shallow, which means that the elemental power of your Silver Spear is also strong and weak."

"Your first soul skill should be very strong, and your second soul skill should be softer and related to healing? Your third soul skill should be good too, and your fourth soul skill..."

At this point, Wang Yan stopped talking, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled a little.

Jiang Shuo was a little surprised. Can you tell the difference just by looking at the gun body?

He hasn't said a single soul skill until now.

"Teacher Wang, you..."

He wanted to speak, but Wang Yan, who fell into madness, waved his hand to stop him.

"It's so perfect...It's so perfect that it's unimaginable. This is simply an excellent container..."

"The soul-breaking gun is a weapon with a martial soul. The gun itself has no intelligence, but the dragon does. Maybe... it is suitable to be a carrier..."

Wang Yan's eyes flashed brightly.

The theory of martial soul evolution has been proven to be feasible.

The dragon-patterned silver gun in front of me must be able to do the same!

A kind of extreme is so powerful that there is no limit to it.

If only the seven ultimate attributes of water, fire, wind, earth, space, light and darkness could be integrated into one body...

Wang Yan shivered violently and his face gradually turned red.

Just thinking about it made him feel a little bit in the clouds, but the further away it was, the more worth doing!

Master Yu Xiaogang was able to cultivate seven gods thousands of years ago. If he could also...

Moreover, this young man's starting point is far from comparable to the seven people from ten thousand years ago.

If successful in the future, the seven attributes will gather together...

Wang Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would faint from excitement.

The goal is there, but the way forward is still blank.

Everyone knows that the seven elemental powers of water, fire, wind, earth, space, light and darkness will be invincible if any one reaches its extreme. How difficult is it to unite the seven elements into one? Wang Yan smiled bitterly again.

"Classmate Jiang, I need a moment. The origin of your martial spirit... is somewhat profound beyond my belief."

Wang Yan looked up at his fanatical eyes under the glasses, with a wry smile on his face.

Jiang Shuo nodded, not in a hurry at this moment.

"Okay, Teacher Wang will study it slowly. I'll leave first."

Wang Yan said "Hmm" and sent the boy out of the courtyard. Then he hurriedly grabbed a notebook and headed straight to the library of the outer courtyard.

Jiang Shuo left comfortably, and Wang Yan was almost like a donkey driven by him.

And all he paid was a little bit of martial soul information.

The day his martial soul awakened, he knew that this gun was not simple. Now that a renowned scholar was willing to research it for him, why not?

Returned to the inner courtyard.

Time flies by and more than a month passes.

Jiang Shuo never saw Wang Yan again, and Wang Yan didn't come to see him.

However, another unexpected person came.

Wang Dong.

Or rather, Wang Donger.

Jiang Shuo looked at the big white goose who had changed into women's clothes in surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.