I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Soon, footsteps were heard and Bibi Dong walked in.

Yu Xiaogang, who had just picked up a few books and walked out of the bookshelf, was suddenly amazed and stood there in a daze.

Bibi Dong noticed Zhu Wu first, and she didn't look away, completely ignoring Yu Xiaogang, and even took the initiative to move closer.

"Hello, are you a new student? I haven't seen you before." He greeted in a gentle tone.

Yu Xiaogang felt unbalanced and sighed inwardly, "No matter where I go, there will always be people who judge people by their appearance."

In his opinion, Bibi Dong must have ignored Zhu Wu because he was handsome, and she even took the initiative to approach him and say hello.

Then Zhu Wu opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Bibi Dong and smiled slightly.

"Are you Bibi Dong?"

"Lying is not a good character."

Bibi Dong's pretty face suddenly turned red, realizing that Zhu Wu had guessed her identity and guessed that she had known about her existence from the teacher. After all, as a girl, no matter how outgoing she was, it was impossible for her to take the initiative to chat up the opposite sex for no reason.

Especially since she is the Pope's direct disciple.

Besides, Zhu Wu's eyes were closed just now, so he might have been really sleeping. It was somewhat impolite for her to ask him questions at this time.

With such abnormal behavior, it is no wonder that Zhu Wu would have some guesses. He was indeed careless.

Thinking of this, he bowed slightly and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too abrupt just now and disturbed you."

Bibi Dong from Girls’ Generation was so pure and innocent, Zhu Wu sighed.

It's a pity that he was protected too well by the Spirit Hall in the early stage, and he was too shallow in the matter, so he was just a naive person. However, the feeling of love, especially first love, can easily make people lose their minds. Like the fat cat in the previous life, he even paid for it with his life. Thinking of this, he nodded slightly, "It's okay!"

Judging from his behavior just now, Qianxunji probably did not tell Bibi Dong his identity, but just asked her to make friends with him as much as possible.

"Is there something you want to talk to me about?" he asked again.

"Can I ask you about cultivation in the future?" After her identity was revealed, Bibi Dong no longer concealed her purpose and demonstrated her honesty.

The smarter a person is, the less they like to lie, and she is the same.

Treat others with sincerity, and they will respond with sincerity.

"On the last afternoon of every week, when we have collected enough money, come together and ask." Zhu Wu said calmly.

Bibi Dong immediately smiled and said politely, "Thank you for your advice!"

Zhu Wu's expression remained the same, "Go and do your thing."

Bibi Dong had some doubts about her appearance and charm, but she still nodded slightly, then turned around and waved lightly.

She walked straight to the second floor of the library, glanced at Yu Xiaogang on the way, and ignored him. Yu Xiaogang from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, with a soul power of level 25, she really couldn't think of any reason for her to approach him.

Also, strangers don't need to say hello.

There are so many students in the academy, and it is impossible for her to smile at every one of them.

Yu Xiaogang felt his self-esteem was hurt and thought Bibi Dong looked down on him.

Bibi Dong, he was no stranger to this name. As the direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Overlord family, he naturally knew that Bibi Dong was the direct disciple of the Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji.

As a direct disciple of the Pope, how could he not have received the news on the second day of his arrival at the academy? Obviously, they felt that his cultivation was too low and not worth making friends with.

Thinking of this, his face turned red and his fingers holding the book tightened.

"Sooner or later, sooner or later I will prove to everyone that I, Yu Xiaogang, am not a loser!"

I swore secretly in my heart.

The next second, he took a deep breath, his expression returned to calm, he glanced at Zhu Wu indifferently, then turned and walked towards the desk on the other side.

"Does this hurt your self-esteem? You're really sensitive." Zhu Wu's face was calm, and he lay back and continued to take a nap.

Time passes by, and the sun outside the window gradually sets in the west.

"It's time to get off work!" Zhu Wu straightened up, stretched comfortably, stood up and strode towards the door.

"Self-degradation!" Yu Xiaogang once again commented in his heart.

He really didn't understand how such a lazy person could be treated favorably by Bibi Dong, the Pope's disciple, and even asked her to ask about matters of cultivation.

If you don't read books or practice, how can you learn? How can you be strong? What can you learn from asking for advice?

He shook his head and continued reading.

The sound of footsteps came quickly. I turned around and saw Bibi Dong walking down the stairs.

Instinctively, Yu Xiaogang lowered his head and pretended to be reading seriously, maintaining his image while avoiding looking directly at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong ignored him and walked straight to the library door, quickly disappearing at the door.

Yu Xiaogang then raised his head, frowned slightly, and looked thoughtful.

"The books in this library mostly record some theories of spirit masters that can be put on the table, and do not contain the specific martial spirit data of the students in the academy. And this information is most likely sealed by the academy and handed over to the Pope's Palace. It is extremely difficult to read it."

"Unless you are in a high position or have a special status."

"For example, Bibi Dong, who is the Pope's personal disciple."

This was also the person he was most likely to come into contact with. As for those seniors who were in high positions and had great power, they were all old foxes and not easy to deal with. If he was not careful, he might be expelled from Wuhun City, or even framed by Wuhun City for plotting something illegal and intending to steal secrets.

If that happens, the family will definitely not let him go if the news gets out. Thinking of this, his face suddenly became serious.

It was impossible for him to get close to Bibi Dong by relying on his own strength. The only way was to rely on his own profound knowledge to convince the other party.

"It would be best if I could come up with a complete and novel soul master theory." He thought to himself.

He and Bibi Dong can read the books in this library. It is impossible to impress Bibi Dong by simply copying them. Only by creating something new based on them can there be a chance.

Bibi Dong only knew one thing, but he was able to draw inferences about other things and was able to impress Bibi Dong from the area that she was familiar with.

Thinking of this, he looked confident.

Perhaps he was not as good as Bibi Dong in martial spirit and soul power training, but in terms of theoretical learning, he believed that he could surpass all the heroes. So what if he had amazing martial spirit talent? So what if he was the Pope's disciple? Some talents were innate and difficult to make up for by acquired talents.

And he is a rare theoretical genius!

He could read at the age of three and had a photographic memory. He awakened his martial spirit at the age of six and was despised by his clan members. However, it only took him three years to read all the books in the clan at the age of nine. Even his father Yu Yuanzhen praised him for his talent in reading.

While thinking, he closed the book, stood up, put it back on the bookshelf, held his head high, and strode out the door.

When he got outside the door, the setting sun shone on his face, and Yu Xiaogang looked up in the direction of the Pope's Palace.

"Dad, just watch me. I will definitely prove to the world that your son is not a loser!"

If he could use the soul master data and related materials collected by the Spirit Hall to find a way to solve the malignant mutation of his own martial soul, relying on his own wisdom, he believed that he would be able to step onto the pinnacle of the soul master world step by step and become a powerful soul master.

Taking firm steps, I walked straight towards the dormitory in the afterglow of the setting sun.

After dinner, I sat at the desk in my bedroom and began to summarize and record what I had gained that day.

As for cultivation, it was too slow due to the limitation of his martial soul talent of only 0.5 level of innate soul power.

Now time is running out, and the Spirit Hall cannot allow him to stay in the academy forever. He must hurry to finish reading the books in the academy library and summarize a set of spirit master theories that can impress Bibi Dong, and then get the opportunity to read the sealed materials of the Spirit Hall through Bibi Dong.

In this case, the cultivation of soul power will have to be postponed.

If fast, it will only take one or two months at most. Once he solves the problem of his martial soul's malignant mutation, he believes he will be able to catch up.

The next morning, I rushed to the library to read, and did not attend classes or go for a morning run to exercise.